Fashen live room

Chapter 279 Shivar

"Let me just say that this person is not Randall. No one in the Knights Templar has spoken, so you are just guessing here."

"I'll go. Seeing how he looks like the golden lion king, he spends a lot of money. I really thought it was some kind of golden lion who came over for a private visit."

"Judging from the most recent official geography update of the Knights Templar, this place is not under Randall's control. He came here for a private visit."

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"It's nothing, that person introduced the identity of the yellow-haired monster, the son of the city's lord."

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……

Many people get mixed up, and many times they don’t need the anchor Norman to do anything, they can bring up the topic and rhythm by themselves, just like now, just because of the hair color of the Viscount Byron who bought the weapon, the water in the live broadcast room Friends can quarrel with each other.

And all of this, Norman, who is running "The Heart Sutra of Catch the Sea", can see it in his eyes, and at the same time, he is also silently listening to the conversation happening around him.

"...So Mr. Pirno, you are a painter? I have been wondering just now, because Mr. Pirno, your temperament is really not like a craftsman who has been working with stoves all year round."

Sitting on the horse, Byron said this, with an obviously absent-minded expression on his face. Although he was talking about Pierno, his eyes kept looking at the package that Norman next to Pierno was holding. The powerful magic weapon cross sword that makes Byron's heart miss now.

A group of them were walking in the middle of the street, heading towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Byron, the son of the city lord, seemed to like the way of life of knights very much. Not only was he particularly interested in weapons, but he didn't ride in a carriage like ordinary nobles did. Instead, he rode a big white horse with a pure coat color. It's expensive, and Byron is also very heroic, sitting on it complements each other, and looks a bit like a prince charming.

Byron's two servants were on the side, walking on both sides of the white horse. On the outside, there were Pierno and Norman, with Pierno on the inside and Norman on the outside, holding weapons and carrying spears.

"Yes, I have been living in Jebel Dana before, but because I lost my residency in Jebel Dana this year, I left the art capital and planned to go back to my hometown."

Pirno also chatted with Byron.

"It turns out that Mr. Pierno is also an artist who returned from Jebel Dana. I said that I had never heard of it in Douala before..."

The two of them chatted casually like this, neither of them had anything to say, and they fell silent from time to time.

Fortunately, Douala is not big, and after a while, they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Like many cities, Douala's Santo Mansion is also a fortress in the city. The whole body is made of huge square stones, which looks very majestic. On the walls of the fortress, several soldiers can be seen patrolling, which is even more solemn.

Byron, the son of the castellan, didn't seem to have any plans to take Pierno in to visit the castellan's mansion. He stopped when he got close to the fortress, and asked one of the servants to go in to get the money, while he continued to talk to Pierno outside. Chatting here and there, but it can be clearly seen that his mind is not on Pirno at all - the son of the castellan's eyes are almost completely glued to the package in Norman's hand, his eyes are so hot It seems to be able to penetrate in and see the weapons inside.

It was also thanks to this guy who liked this magic weapon so much that he didn't even pay back the price, so things went so smoothly.

It seems that they can start to buy the materials to collect the antidote today.

Norman glanced casually at Byron's appearance, thinking so in his heart.

It is still the same as usual, for the sake of safety, I can't come forward by myself, I have to buy some strangers to buy those materials instead of myself, and I need to change my face before that...

Norman was thinking about the specifics of the next action, to see where there was room for improvement, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching them.

Norman didn't turn his head to look right away, but waited until the man approached and yelled "Byron" before turning his head and looking over with the other people present.

Behind them, another small carriage came up and was parked quietly. The groom had already got out of the carriage and stood aside. Between the carriage and the few of them, a man was walking over with a smile on his face, his mouth still open. Then, that "Byron" was called by him.

This is a man who looks younger than Byron, in his 20s, with brown-black hair. The hairstyle is not as unruly as Byron's, but is combed obediently behind his head and tied into a ponytail.

This man is not bad looking, but unlike Byron's heroic, his face is softer and he looks easy to talk to.

If Byron is a garish sun, this is a mild moon.

"Good day, Shivar."

With great difficulty, Byron took his eyes away from the package in Norman's hand, and greeted the man, but immediately looked back, and continued to stare at the package in Norman's hand, his eyes warming up.

Byron's two servants not only played the role of protecting the young master, after seeing Byron's current state, the remaining servant even acted as Byron's temporary spokesperson, helping Byron Len introduced.

"This is Mr. Pierno, the painter from Jebel Dana, and this is his friend, Ms. Shalia."

"This gentleman is also Lord Aubrey's son, Mr. Byron's younger brother, Viscount Shival."

After the introduction, Shivar and Pierno greeted each other politely, while Norman played the role of his village wife well, his words were incoherent, and he looked restless.

After greeting each other for a few words, Shivar noticed his elder brother's strange appearance, and asked involuntarily, "What's wrong with Byron?"

The servant finally explained the reason: "When we went to Feiran Market today, we saw Mr. Pierno selling weapons, one of which was a magic weapon..."

It seems that this servant has already done a lot of work as a spokesperson, and his speech is very fluent, and he accurately described what happened today in detail, without any mistakes or omissions.

After Shivar listened silently, he looked at Pirno and Norman again, gave them a polite smile, and chatted with Pirno: "How many years has Mr. Pirno lived in Jebel Dana? I have a friend who also lives in Jebel Dana all year round, named John Benedict, I wonder if Mr. Pierno has heard of my friend..."

Unlike Byron, who only had the magic weapon in his mind, his younger brother was much more decent.

Although the Viscount Shivar's handling of people and affairs was not outstanding in Norman's opinion, at least he was working hard to chat with Pirno, which made the atmosphere at the scene less dull.Moreover, the viscount really has no airs at all, not only chatting with Pierno, the painter, but also deliberately talking to "Salia", a woman who looks like a rough village woman from time to time.

In addition, the footsteps of the servant were quite fast. After a few people chatted here for a while, they saw the side door open, and the servant ran out quickly, followed by an old gentleman with meticulous hair, the old gentleman He was still holding a bulging bag in his hand, dragging the bottom with one hand, which looked very heavy.

"Mr. Byron, Mr. Shivar."

After the old gentleman walked over quickly, he greeted the two viscounts first, and Shivar returned a salute, but Byron couldn't wait, and hurriedly returned the salute and quickly took the bag from the old gentleman's hand. He snatched it, opened it for a look, then closed the pocket with one hand, and stuffed it into Pirno's arms.

"125 Jintalan, you count."

After Byron stuffed the bag into Pirno's arms, his eyes continued to stare at the weapon held in Norman's hand, and his eyes became even more fiery.

After a pause, he said again: "You'd better count faster."

It is not difficult to see how impatient he is now.

125 Jintaram...

This is also a huge number for Pirno, and the money does not belong to him. In essence, these Jin Talan belong to Lord Saint, so he dare not neglect even more.

Therefore, Pirno, completely disregarding his status as a great painter, unwrapped the bag, lay down on the ground, and began to count carefully.

It took a long time to count like this, and Pirno was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he counted three times in a row, and finally he was sure that he was right.

"That's right, it's indeed 125 Jintarams."

With Byron's expression, it seemed that he was so anxious that people who didn't know would think that he had been holding his urine for three days.

Now, upon hearing what Pirno said, Byron immediately "snatched" the package he was holding from Norman's hand—it was a real snatch, too rough.

Then Byron couldn't wait to hold the package and went into the castle through the side door, regardless of the fact that there was still a long gun missing, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and his servant took the last long gun from Norman's hand In the past—they had to throw away the goods. Although the long spear and the scimitar were also good things, they were not the same when compared with the cross sword.Byron couldn't wait to test the power of the cross sword, and he didn't care if he didn't have a weapon.

With the money in hand, you can leave.

Norman watched Pierno re-fasten the money pocket, thought this way, and at the same time, his eyes wandered around casually.

This is the gate of the city lord's mansion. There are very few idlers, and the flow of people is not much. Occasionally, some people pass by in carriages, so the scene of Pirno counting Jintalan is not seen by anyone. It must be possible. Save a lot of trouble.

"Let's go."

After Pirno carefully put the money bag into his arms and covered it with his coat, he greeted him like this, and the two were about to leave when they heard a voice.

"Wait a minute."

The two turned their heads and saw that the one who spoke was the Viscount Shivar.

The Lord Viscount was looking at the two of them with a smile, and said, "Mr. Pierno, I really enjoyed chatting with you just now. I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to stay for dinner?"

have dinner together?

This request was something that Pirno and Norman never thought of, and both of them were stunned.

Shivar said again: "Through the chat just now, you should also know that I am studying painting recently, but to be honest, there are really no outstanding painters in Douala, and you are different, Mr. Pierno, from your conversation just now. It can be heard that your painting level is much higher than those of the painters in Douala. It is not easy to meet a character like you, Mr. Pirno, and I really want to communicate with you again Fan, I believe it will be very helpful to improve my painting level, and I don't mind paying you some satisfactory remuneration for this."

Shivar wanted the two to stay, but he didn't know that he had found the wrong person-the real mastermind of the two was Norman.

To stay, or not to stay?

Pierno glanced at Norman.

Norman subconsciously wanted to refuse. He always felt that it was not good to have anything to do with the higher-ups, but Lancelot suddenly spoke out at this time.

"A person who can create a magic weapon is definitely a valuable person, but Byron only saw the magic weapon itself, and the Viscount Shivar saw the person behind the magic weapon—that is to say, he It is very likely that they want to win you over."

"And this doesn't seem to be a bad thing for you."

"Since you have decided to buy materials on a large scale, it will definitely increase the risk of exposure for me. At this time, it is not a wise decision to stay in the Rose Hotel. After all, it is too convenient to enter and search, and the traffic is heavy. , there are many people talking."

"But the City Lord's Mansion is different."

"There is a saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place. I remember I told you this sentence, and it is applicable in this situation. Not only that, don't forget, you are now You all have new identities, and this happens to be a time to fully confirm your new identities—with the sons of the city lord of Douala endorsing your new identities, the reliability of your new identities will increase a lot. "

"Also, blindly dodging and hiding is not a very clever move. After all, only a thousand days of being a thief is not a thousand days of guarding against a thief. On the contrary, making a high-profile appearance at the right time and appearing in front of everyone with a completely different identity , but it will make people unexpected, this is the darkness under the lamp."

"So, we thought, let's give it a try."

(End of this chapter)