It was late at night, and I sent Emily home, and at the door, Emily said to me, "I'm very happy today." Bayi Chinese ≠≈≥.≠8=1≤Z≥≥.=C≤O≥M"

"If you like it, you will come often, and everyone is very welcome."

She gave a soft 'um' and went into the house.

Leaving her house, I didn't go straight back, but went to the door of Wren's tree house, and leaned on the door to listen.

Two minutes passed, and there was no sound in the room, so I knocked on the door with my hand a few times, and then pushed the door in.

Sure enough, Wren didn't sleep, but sat on the sand, looking down and drawing something.

"What is this?"

"Map," Wren said.

"Where?"

"Elven Palace."

When I heard this, I was surprised: "You probed the elven palace to the side?" ”

"No," Wren said as he painted, "I've only drawn a small part, and there's still a large part of the space that hasn't been explored." ”

When I got closer, I stared at the picture for a long time, and praised: "You are really the most professional to be able to understand the structure of the Elven Palace to this extent without anyone appearing." ”

"'The most' can't be called, it's normal to be professional," he said lightly: "That's what I eat, if I'm not professional, I'll starve to death a long time ago." ”

I nodded and looked around the room, "What about the kids?" ”

"In the Elven Forest," Wren said, "I'm training them how to lurk in the forest." ”

"When are they coming back?"

"Not coming back," Wren said, "at least not for the next few days." ”

"Are you going to let them live in the forest these days?"

"Yes," Wren said, "As an Assassin, you must have this awareness. ”

"You're such a strict teacher."

"Not strictly speaking," Wren said, "I just don't want to be punished by you for doing things badly under my men in the future." ”

I smiled and didn't answer.

After a little silence, I said, "I'm here today to ask for your help." ”

"I thought of it," Wren said, "what's the matter?" ”

"I'd like you to help me find out if Arrowtown has issued a warrant for Rodney's arrest."

"Okay," Wren said, without raising his head, and continued to paint.

"When am I going to hear the answer?"

"Tomorrow" Wren put down his pen and rubbed his eyes: "Tomorrow you can come at any time, I will tell you at any time." ”

"Thank you."

After thanking me, I looked around the room again, and it was still messy, with empty bottles piled up in the corner, and only a few bottles of wine hidden under the table where Wren had drawn.

"What else do you need?" I asked, "Money, or what?" ”

"I have the money," Wren said, "and you already know the rest." ”

"No problem, I'll bring the rest tomorrow, and I'll give you an extra copy of the money."

Wren didn't speak, waved at me, and I exited the room, closing the door.

Walking on the road, I kept comparing Wren and Jin Siqi, the former is strong and capable, and many jobs have been prepared without being arranged, which can be called a model among his subordinates; The latter, with average strength and ability, only knows how to play some small conspiracies in front of me and covet the right to be long-term for a while, and belongs to the type of greed and value in parallel.

The reason why I promised Wren more money even when he didn't need it was because he was a person who would either refuse to be loyal for the rest of his life, and once he did, he would be a loyal man who forgot his life.

And Jin Siqi is completely different from Wren, as long as the price is enough, she can defect at any time, of course, provided that the other party can guarantee her life.

People like Jin Siqi are very realistic, they are not only the kind of people who have the most Hefeng 6, but also the kind of people who have lived the longest time in Hefeng Da6, but this kind of people live very unhappy, they are always evaluating their own price, and they have to look at the face of the buyer all the time, and they can't live themselves.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh and feel sad for Jin Siqi.

When I got home and lay down on the sand, I began to think about what I had to do tomorrow, and I fell asleep thinking about it.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

After a day of weirdness, and Emily and I had a long conversation, on the way home, I once again abducted Emily to my house for dinner.

Cagalli secretly gave me a thumbs up, and her joy was palpable.

I laughed twice, and then said to Emily and Phoenix, "I have something to do, you eat with them first, don't wait for me." ”

With that, I walked out of the house and headed straight for the tavern.

I bought five cases of the finest wine, and together with the tavern staff, I delivered them to Wren's treehouse, paid for them, and knocked on Wren's door.

Wren's eyes lit up when he saw boxes of the finest wine stacked in the room, and he laughed and said, "If you enter politics, you will have a better future than being an adventurer." ”

"I'm not a good liar."

"Lying is just a form of self-preservation," Wren said, "and if you want to tell a lie, it must be difficult to debunk." ”

"Why?"

"Because you look and talk like a good old man."

I pursed my lips, a little helpless, then paused, sighed again, and said, "Although your words hit me very hard, I have to admit that you are right. ”

With that, I pulled a bag of gold coins out of my pocket and placed it on the table.

Wren didn't count, but put the gold coins in the drawer, and then handed me a piece of paper.

I took the paper and unfolded it, and there were a few words written on it: Rodney's wanted warrant is true, the amount of the wanted warrant, and a hundred gold coins.

Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief: it seems that Jin Siqi has not yet reached the level of doing crazy things for the position of president, but at the same time, he has also sweated for Rodney, a hundred gold coins, which is not a small amount, many wandering adventurers and rogue adventurers will definitely do anything for this money, after all, that kind of person has no principles.

Wren sneered and said, "Legend has it that the descendant of the hero is wanted by his father and brother, which can be described as a great irony. ”

"Legend has it that the descendants of heroes are also human beings, and they have ** if they are human, ** strong will drive their actions and thoughts to do some things that are very cruel in the eyes of ordinary people."

"That's his own son," Wren said coldly, "The beast doesn't eat its own child!" ”

"Don't insult the beast like this" I opened the box, took out two bottles of wine, handed one to Wren, uncorked the bottle, poured a sip of wine, felt sweet and spicy in my throat, so cool that I couldn't help it, I unconsciously let out a trill, and then continued: "They're just a group of walking dead driven by **." ”

"What are you going to do with that Rodney?" Wren swallowed and asked.

"He's my friend, of course I'm going to protect him," I said, "and he's also very important to me." ”

(End of chapter)