Red Dead Redemption Dawn

In the cabin, because of Josiah's words, he was temporarily immersed.

Arthur was silent for a while, then raised a glass and touched a glass with Josiah.

"Old Dutch? Hehe~ him~ God, I don't even know what to say about him." Arthur shook his head.

"He is a man full of charm. Many people can see this charm. Unique charisma." Josiah poured Arthur a drink with a smile.

"Hehe~ this is really~ hehehe." Arthur laughed out loud immediately, he lowered his head and laughed twice and then stopped.

"You know~ I used to think I knew him well enough. Only recently I found out that there is a big gap between him and the person I know." Arthur didn't hide it either.

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Josiah said everything at the Pleasure Palace in Rhodes last time, so in this room, there is no need to be around because of the nature of the two of them.

"He always looks sane, and I thought he was such a person." Arthur smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

Then he took a sip and said, "Oh my God, I only recently found out that he~ deceived all of us. It's ironic. Hehe~"

"Do you know? When I met him back then, I knew that he was a liar as smart as me, but I lied to outsiders, and he was just the opposite. Haha~" Josiah raised his glass once.

"Oh~ Old Dutch, after all, he failed to deceive everyone, haha~" Arthur laughed and teased Dutch.

"Haha~ I thought I would spend a lot of time convincing you, but it doesn't seem necessary." Josiah seemed to be relieved.

"Why convince me? Convince me that Dutch is a liar?" Arthur didn't understand. The more things he's experienced recently, the more he can understand some things.

"People like us may need a skilled liar to lead us, people like us who are not needed. Hey~" Finally, Arthur sighed lonely.

Arthur's lonely look is very similar, a person who has lost the most important person in his heart.

"You are one of my few friends." Josiah smiled and touched him again.

"Not many?" Arthur's expression was very ambiguous.

"Okay, I have a lot of friends, but I still think you shouldn't blindly follow Dutch, you should have your own ideas." Josiah said and filled Arthur's glass again.

"You know what, Dutch always has his own plans, but I think his plans always go awry."

"No~no~no, most of him are quite reliable, but there have been a lot of troubles in the past year." Arthur smiled and helped Dutch refute.

Josiah smiled and looked at the simple and honest guy in front of him who talked very much. He always felt that Arthur was actually very smart, but also very stupid.

This contradictory feeling gives him a strange charm, Arthur can see a lot of things, but he seems too stupid.

Josiah used a knife and fork to fork a piece of sausage and put it in his mouth, and then said with certainty, "Arthur~ Even if you can see Dutch clearly, you will not betray him."

"Hahaha." Arthur, who was sitting opposite, who was eating fish, laughed when he heard this hahaha.

"I can't say it~ I still haven't thought about it, but I have to give an explanation to others. Hosea even told me that sometimes I can't just think about myself." Arthur didn't answer this question directly.

"I've been thinking about what Hosea said for a long time. I think what he said makes more sense. After all, we can't just think about ourselves."

"Well, I wish you good health." Josiah toasted again.

"Congratulations to you too." Arthur smiled and touched a glass.

A period of lunch from eleven o'clock in the afternoon to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Josiah and Arthur also talked about two points, the land and the north, and the customs.

By the time Arthur decided to leave, Josiah was almost drunk again.

Arthur helped him to his little wooden bed.

Afterwards, he sat by the bed and looked at Josiah, the liar, for a while, recalling Josiah's advice to him, and thinking about the recent troubles.

Arthur smiled, then picked up the empty glass and poured himself a glass of water.

After he raised his head and drank, he left the house.

He walked directly in the direction of the camp with the money.

By the time Arthur returned to the camp, it was nearly three o'clock, and everything was fine at the camp.

Dutch was still reading the book in a conspicuous place, but Arthur had no intention of going over to talk to him. Instead, he walked directly to the gang donation box, and he took out five hundred dollars and put it in the box.

During this period of time, the money in the box did not seem to have increased much, and it was still only two or three thousand dollars. He remembered that the amount he donated was definitely more than that.

But he didn't worry too much, after all, it was the expense of a dozen or twenty people. And most people don't have a regular income.

Then he walked towards Hosea's tent.

But he didn't see Hosea in the tent.

So he asked Ms. Susan who was working beside her.

"Susan~ where did Hosea go?"

"Hosea? I just saw him walking towards the forest over there, still holding the drawing board." Susan pointed in the direction casually.

"Thank you." Arthur thanked him and walked in that direction.

After a while, Arthur saw Hosea who was sitting on the edge of the stone, facing the river and drawing.

He walked silently behind Hosea.

Hosea is painting a sunset, but the scene in the painting is not what he sees in front of him, but Hosea imagines it.

But it's beautifully drawn.

"Nice drawing," Arthur said, standing behind him.

"Arthur? If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that your painting skills are also very good." He Xia said without looking back.

"It's all your teaching." Arthur took out his cigarette and lit it on his own, then took a deep breath.

"I heard that you took Kieran and Sean out to work. Kieran, Sean and Bill haven't come back yet. Did they succeed?" He Xia asked casually.

"Not bad, everyone has a share." Arthur nodded.

"I went to Josiah's side." Arthur said of his itinerary.

"That poor magician? Is that guy all right?"

"Very well, I still have a meal with him. Compared with his clumsy magic, he is more suitable for being a cook, much better than Pearson's." Arthur said with a smile.

"Yes, I also think that Pearson's cooking skills seem to be a little worse." Hosea nodded and said.

But Hosea immediately realized something, so he didn't continue speaking, and the brush in his hand stopped.

"His smoked fish and sausages are great, I love them," Arthur said when he was silent.

"So~ Arthur, do you have something to tell me?" Hosea still asked without turning his head.

"I think we should do something together, we can't go on like this." Arthur pointedly said.

"What are you talking about?" Hosea stopped the paintbrush in his hand, turned his head and took off his glasses, and asked Arthur who was already standing beside him.

Arthur put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, took a deep breath, and let out a puff of smoke.

With a helpless tone, he said something that surprised Hosea.

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