Heishu felt that since he left the farmhouse, some people with unknown identities began to appear around him. Those people didn't look like rats in the gutter. According to the observation skills Zhou Li had trained him, these people were more like a group of clumsy "clergy" than stalkers.
He still conducts commercial trade between Silver City and Victoria. From time to time, he will hide his identity in taverns to inquire about the void. This was not a task given to him by Zhou Li, but Heishu felt that he should ask, which was an inexplicable, mysterious and mysterious feeling.
What Heishu didn't know was that just two days ago, after he had discussed the details of the adhesive business with the Brave Guild, he passed by a woman in a cloak on the Lone Brave Road.
And that woman is the one he has a close relationship with the void - Linghai.
Linghai walked on the lonely road, his face covered by his hood full of worry. As winter approached, her mood became as cold as the cold wind. There is less than half a month until her task deadline. The task about the farmhouse information actually didn't matter. After all, a month ago, Ah Zi analyzed that the publisher behind this task was Zhou Li, so this task was not something to be afraid of.
But the danger is another mission.
The "Pope" appeared out of nowhere, a terrifying beast that shouldn't have appeared in the Twilight Forest, and had just the right mission. These factors are mixed together, and against the background of Zhou Li's identity as a brave man, they appear very strange.
Linghai is not stupid, she knows how popular the identity of the Void Beloved is. Growing up, she relied on the void and herself to avoid attacks or arrests again and again. Whether it was overt guild rejection or covert suppression and fraud, it was not uncommon for her. But these were the actions of the shadow assassins who coveted her identity. However, when the official force, namely the Fair Church among the Twelve Churches, intervened, the matter began to become unclear.
After inquiring about the recent church actions, Linghai sighed softly. Sure enough, there was no movement from the Church of Justice, and even the Brave Guild did not add or mention anything about the mission of the Terror Beast, as if it and the mission had disappeared together.
So now, to her, not only the Shadow Assassins, but also the Church and the Brave Guild, which were originally relatively friendly, have become obscure and unpredictable.
"It's so difficult."
After leaving the union, Linghai walked to a commercial street and followed the directions left by Azi to a car dealership. After writing down the password, he was invited into a luxury carriage by the respectful boss. After all kinds of refusals, Linghai got on an unpretentious carriage and walked unsteadily towards the farmhouse.
not bad…
Although the appearance of this carriage is simple and unpretentious, the interior is luxuriously decorated and filled with the scent of Azi that makes Linghai feel at ease - a light scent of osmanthus. Linghai leaned on the soft pillow and began to close his eyes and rest.
Fortunately, there is Azi.
Thinking of this, the corner of Linghai's mouth curled up involuntarily. The Linghai used to be lonely and cold. According to Ah Zi, it was as inhumane as a big frozen stone. But since meeting Azi and experiencing many unforgettable things with her, Linghai's face gradually gained color, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. The appearance of Azi gave Linghai someone with whom to discuss the future.
This is rare, for a scroller who is destined to be lonely by nature.
"Are you accountable..."
What Linghai on the carriage didn't know was that just when she began to calm down, Azi in the Goblin Farmhouse was very conflicted. She was sitting on a chair wearing a gorgeous dress, her red-gold eyes full of worry and confusion.
"If Sister Haizi is kicked out of the Brave Union, no union will really be able to accommodate her."
Thinking of this, Azi felt a little confused. The Brave Guild encourages one person to take on one task at a time, and does not recommend multiple tasks at the same time. If multiple missions are accepted and the mission fails at the same time, the Brave Guild will hold the adventurer accountable. If the adventurer’s reasons and evidence are not sufficient during the accountability, the adventurer must compensate part of the employer’s losses and gradually Leave the Brave Guild and leave a record in the archives.
In fact, if Azi hadn't stepped in, Linghai could have submitted the Goblin tribe's mission. As a favored one of the void, even if Zhou Li was a brave man, it would be difficult to guard against it. But after Azi realized the potential behind Goblin Farmhouse, through a series of operations, Azi's interests were firmly bound to Zhou Li's farmhouse.
This leads to the fact that if Linghai submits information about the farmhouse, the relationship between Linghai and himself will be found out through the methods of the Brave Union. Since he and Zhou Li have a deep interest relationship, the Brave Union will most likely determine They were doing a fake mission. In this case, not only Linghai would be expelled, but even Zhou Li would be affected.
Although Zhou Li is a brave man, Zhou Li's current disregard for the Brave Union can prove that the Brave Union may not be trustworthy.
what can we do about it?
Azi fell into a deep entanglement. She knew that her willful actions might put Linghai into an extremely difficult situation. Linghai is as important to her as all her wealth, or in other words, all her wealth exists for her and Linghai.
But now for her unrealistic fantasy, Linghai will be hit hard. After all, if even the Brave Guild expelled Linghai, it would be difficult for her to find out her life experience, and Linghai's life experience was her lifelong obsession.
What should I do……
Ah Zi was lost in thought. She looked out the window. The winter sunshine was scattered on the silver snow, reflecting the dazzling light. The twilight forest in winter has special seasonal products, so compared to autumn, the farmhouse in winter is more noisy. However, just as she was thinking, Azi seemed to see something out of her peripheral vision. She turned her head slightly and saw Eluma, who was wearing a bloated winter coat, wrapping herself like a penguin, and Tang, who was only wearing a short coat. Quixote is having a snowball fight.
In fact, it was a snowball fight, but it was more about the penguin Eluma using the head cone skill and being pampered by Don Quixote to hide away and dive into the snowdrift. Then he happily repeats this set of mentally retarded operations. Looking at the goddess Eluma with bright eyes and a bright smile on her face, Azi felt a little calmer.
Forget it, just discuss it with Linghai, why bother trying to figure it out all by yourself.
Thinking of this, Azi jumped off the chair, changed into winter clothes, walked out of the room, and started to join the snowball fight duo.
Linghai, who had already got off the carriage and was lying on the treetop, tilted his head and looked at Azi, who was smiling from the bottom of his heart. A trace of tenderness flashed unconsciously in his eyes. She looked at the sky and felt a hint of warmth.
Maeve was drinking mead in the tavern, looking angrily and amusedly at the poor performance of the trio of warriors, thieves and mages. On the bulletin board nearby, a notice about the challenge between the Brave Man and Don Quixote took up most of the page. Maeve looked at the huge poster, her mood gradually rising and falling. She knew that her future would be full of challenges, and this was what she longed for most.
Dululu, who had not been seen for a long time, was basking in the sun. The appearance of the farmhouse enriched the lives of these slimes a lot. In addition to the standard daily practice of eating powder and pulling gel, they also started many new activities. Such as studying, music, or just lying down and basking in the sun, how beautiful it is.
So the question is, where is Zhou Li?
"Take two meals of black gunpowder and cut it into fine pieces without any sparks."
In the underground black market, Zhou Li wore a mask and kindly purchased high-quality props to assist communication.
