Listening to the sound of the door opening, then a simple, old voice came in.

"Andermaier Master, this is the slush that you asked me for yesterday, that's all that's left! See if you can use it..."

Look at Sean across the line of sight There is no clear person, but it is probably a resident of the town.

Pulp is a kind of adhesive used here. It is usually used to repair some decorations or furniture. The effect is very good. There are also workers in my family who often use this thing to glue the furniture.

"So much! Enough, enough. Thank you." Andermaier replied politely.

"Why don't you come in first, just let me get the money for you..."

"Huh? Eh..."

Blocking the line of sight Being stepped aside, a middle age person with a black face and thin face walked in.

"It turns out that fief lord is there too."

As soon as I walked in, I saw Sean sitting in the center at this time, and his cheerful personality immediately became humble. .

After all, Sean is the lord here. Although the residents of the town have not seen him less often, they still behave very restrained when they see themselves alone.

"It's okay, sit here."

Seeing the man unnaturally get to the chair on the other side, Andermaier just went to get the money at this time.

There are not so many shops in the town. Many things will be sold to each other if they have each other, especially some craftsmen in the town. People who know how to do woodwork and spice are popular in the town. .

"You...live in the next street?"

Sean actually rarely chats with ordinary persons, mainly because of identity.

If you are going out by yourself, everyone likes to talk about your experience in front of you. If you have nothing to do, you can educate yourself, but once you disclose your identity in front of others, the ordinary person becomes more restrained, asking anything and answering everything. Dare not speak.

But if you really don’t speak, you look serious!

"Yes, my lord. I live in the back street, my neighbor to the blacksmith Hans." The man said with a smile.

There is a blacksmith in the small town, so as long as you say it, everyone knows it.

"It turned out to be like this..."

The other party just showed a smile but didn't want to talk, and they could see the top of the other party's head [nervous! ] And [not knowing what to do! 】status.

Tsk~

Sean really doesn't know how to continue talking, so she didn't say it anymore. Sit and continue drinking tea so that both sides are happy.

For a moment, Andermaier came out of the room, took a small bag of coins and handed it to the other party...

"Thank you very much, I will trouble you to take a trip."

"Where, where... If you want Andermaier Master next time, tell me in advance, I'll prepare early."

"Uh...There are still some things, I don’t know if there are still things in town. Is there any ink? I had someone bring it to me from the city, but the convoy hasn’t come back... The guild’s record was used up yesterday, and I couldn’t find anything for a while.” Andermaier said.

"Is the ink out?" Sean, who was sitting aside, asked suddenly.

Because most of the people in the small town are illiterate, they rarely go back to buy quill pens, ink, etc. Normally, the shops will not sell these items. The entire town is probably using it with the mercenary guild.

"Ah, yes. My lord..."

"Why don't you tell me, I have a lot in there, I'll let Dante bring you here later." Sean said .

There are very few truly capable people in the town. The Andermaier in front of him is an experienced guy, but it's a pity that the opponent is already a member of the Mercenary Guild, otherwise I really want to win over.

I don't know where the headquarters of this mercenary guild is. Running such a huge organization itself needs a larger volume.

"Why don't I interrupt the adult's work? I heard that there is one here before, so I came to ask."

"Yes, yes...the original is also Yes, but last year, a temporary traveler took it out and used it, but I didn't know why it was killed." The man said.

"Wait, you said traveler?"

"Living in your house..."

"Yes, my lord. It seems to be this one from last year Time, when someone came and said he wanted to find a house to stay for a few days." The man recalled.

"There is a hotel in the town, why didn't he go to the hotel?"

Probably noticing Sean's serious look at the moment, even Andermaier started to ask what happened.

"I remember I asked about this at that time, but he said that the hotel in the town is not easy to live in, and he may not be used to the environment in the mountains... The adults also know that we have a small insect here in summer. Too many, it’s hard to live in a place like a hotel that is not taken care of all the year round, so it’s normal. The other party also gave a lot of money at that time!" While still alive...

"Do you remember what the other person looked like?" Sean asked hurriedly.

"Remember. To say that the man is very strong, his body is dark and his skin is brown and black. He also helped the family a lot at the time. One arm is as thick as mine."

"Idakian!" said Andermaier, standing aside at this moment.

"Idak? What Idak, Andermaier Master."

The residents living in small towns hardly know the ethnic divisions outside, maybe even the Zambtar area does not know what it is, more Don’t talk about the Idak area, the Omansha area...

However, after hearing this, Sean suddenly realized that Igonia couldn’t find clues everywhere. Others didn’t live in the hotel but chose one. Ordinary bed and breakfast.

"Do you remember what that person wrote? Or what he looked like."

"Uh...I don't know what I wrote, but I asked where I went To send letters and so on...As for looks..."

Many people in the small town are illiterate, and basically can't read letters. As for the expressions of appearance, most of them are with one head, two feet and black skin. These characteristics are available as long as the standard Idakian is.

"What's wrong? My lord." The two asked curiously, but Sean raised his hand to stop.

He has to think about...

Take a walk through the entire event, whether the time can be right.

And at this time the door was knocked again, Andermaier went to open the door, this time the person who came was one of the guards in his own house.

"My lord, Scholar Luke wants you to go back, saying that there is a letter from Koga City."

A letter?

Is there any correspondence in Koga City that I need to come forward? Is it the newly appointed Earl of Hamilton?

"Give me the address of your home, and then I will take someone over to see... Recently I was asking someone to investigate a theft, so I might look at all the places where outsiders live "In order not to arouse rumors, Sean could only say so, and the other party was also [lost! ] Of nodded.

Back home...

Luke and Esmeida are standing at the door from afar, and Igonia is also nearby.

"What happened?"

"Ms. Arya, she sent a letter from Koga City."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like