"Hey, are you alright?" Joko nudged Seventy-Six with his other foot, but the latter never responded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He sighed, shifted and pressed against her, then bit off the coat that had fallen to the ground and put it over the two of them.

Don't think about it, just sleep for one night.

After all these twists and turns, he found himself unexpectedly calm, with underground auctions, spending a lot of money, public attention, and witch night attacks...... In just one night, he experienced a feeling he hadn't tasted in more than twenty years.

And this thrilling feeling is not as bad as imagined?

Of course, if he asked Yoko to come once, he would never agree again.

There was almost no sleep all night, and when the people who came to the exhibition in a daze found the two of them, it was noon the next day.

Joko was soon transferred to a large and comfortable room, where not only were the servants serving him fluffy bread and freshly squeezed juice, but the maids examined his whole body, not even between his legs.

At his request, Otto Lossi, who had been waiting anxiously outside, was also taken into the cave.

"What the hell is going on?" Otto asked eagerly as soon as he saw the ambassador, "I heard you were injured?"

"Go down first," Joko recounts what happened in full after dismissing the servants sent by Black Money, "you've so miserably killed me, so close that I can't even save my life." Fortunately, the other party saw that I was kind-hearted, and I didn't kill the auction witch for the sake of caring for it, if I were someone else, I would definitely have turned into a cold corpse!"

Complaining is his specialty in the Grey Castle King for many years, even if he can't get any actual benefits, at least he can earn some guilt or sympathy, and maybe he can use it in the future. And looking at Otto's appearance, he will definitely not be indifferent.

Sure enough, the latter looked very uneasy, "This is my negligence, and I will give you some compensation when I go back." ”

"What about the four thousand golden dragons?"

"The witch escaped from your room and is under the jurisdiction of 'black money', and they probably won't deduct this auction fee anymore. ”

"Wouldn't you have saved a lot of money, then?" said Joko, teasingly, "and having rescued the witch without wasting the black letter." ”

"Every time the black letter is remade, it can't be called waste," Otto smiled helplessly, "but the golden dragon has really been saved." ”

Joko suddenly remembered what Seventy-Six had said in his ear.

"You only need to pay five hundred gold dragons to the black money. 」

"My lord, do you want to buy me?"

Five hundred was a less exaggerated number than four thousand, and perhaps he could have Otto be generous once?

Just as Yoko cleared his throat and was about to speak, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a man in a silver mask walked in, accompanied by two attendants. It can be seen that he is quite old, his dark and brown hair is mixed with many silver threads, he is wearing a loose silk robe, and the black dragon head logo on his chest is particularly eye-catching.

"I'm the person in charge of the show, you can call me Silverface," he said with a slight bow, "Black Money apologizes for what happened to you, but it's good that you weren't injured in this accident." We have launched an investigation into the witch's escape and will let you know as soon as we become aware of it. The auction amount will not be deducted from the Black Letter unless we can get the witch back, and you still need her at that time. ”

"Ahem...... I see," Joko coughed, after all, it was still him, not Otto Losi, who was ostensibly going to buy the witch, so the play had to go on, "don't give her to anyone but me, the tenth round of bidding will always work." ”

"As you wish. ”

"By the way, I want to ask, how did the people who attacked me get into the show?"

"These assailants have abducted other visiting guests, and we have found two other victims of the robbed black letter in a private house in the suburbs. Silverface replied.

"More than one?"

"Yes, it was a premeditated operation," he nodded, "we didn't expect the witches to have other accomplices, or rather, they didn't expect them to attack under the raid of the Lord of Dawn." Did the people who coerced you leave any clues?"

"Uh...... Not really, when she heard that I was the ambassador of the Grey Castle, she fled. "Hasn't the 'black money' thought of changing to a more reliable way of review?

"You're right," a burst of laughter came from under the silver mask, "but that's also the beauty of black money, because people prefer to be able to photograph their favorite goods without revealing their identities rather than taking risks." Of course, when issuing black letters, we will carefully consider each target, and the importance and storage ability of black letters is also one of them. No matter who the black letter from the two robbers came from, there will definitely be no next chance to get an invitation. ”

"Well," Joko shrugged, "and how did she get out of the ground?" I remember that there were many guards on the passage from the cave to the compound, and she couldn't have run out with a burden. Will the thugs who have infiltrated still be hiding in a hole somewhere, waiting for you to let your guard down?"

Silverface shook his head, "They crawled out of the vents, and several iron fences were burned through, probably due to the witch's abilities." ”

With more than one witch involved in the rescue, it seems that Otto is doing his job in vain. "In that case, there's no way to do it," Joko changed the subject with a casual look, "I wonder what happened to my guide?"

She will be severely punished for "black money" - it is also the duty of the guide to protect her customers, and she is no longer qualified to hold this position. ”

"Can I meet her?"

"What do you mean...... Want to punish her personally?"

"No," Joko glanced at Otto, "I want to buy her." ”

"But she's already a sinner of 'black money'......" Silverface hesitated.

"Five hundred golden dragons? ”

"Wait...... Mr. Ambassador?" said Otto, surprised, "what guide?"

Joko pressed Otto's hand and did not answer.

Silverface was silent for a moment before nodding, "I know, if you insist, we will give you the seventy-sixth." ”

"Gift?" Yoko was stunned at first, and then his heart was happy.

"Anyway, she can't be a guide anymore, and it's really a better choice for you to dispose of it, so let's take it as "black money" to apologize for this accident," Silverface saluted again, "May we meet here again." ”