When the job was robbed...

"No more money?" Qiao Ting was a little dumbfounded. Back then, he brought tens of thousands of purple gold coins from the Dragon's Nest. Those were purple gold coins!One purple gold coin is equivalent to [-] gold coins, um, um... all spent in just two months?

Anser nodded heavily, "Yes, those three bastards don't know what they are studying, anyway, they have spent all their money."

Feiwen narrowed her eyes slightly, her blood-red eyes stared at Anser fiercely, her face expressionless.

At the moment Qiao Ting is painting with Feiwen.

Yes, draw.

Whether it is a black elf or a white elf, their aesthetics are the most high-end in the entire continent. If the white elves like a dreamy and elegant style, then the black elves' painting style is gorgeous and luxurious with bloody colors.

Of course, no matter what style of painting it is, comparing them together will produce a sharp sense of contrast.

At this moment, a huge drawing board was placed in front of the two of them, and the painting on it was the ruins of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple that they had seen before.

Even if the temple has been abandoned for many years, there are still many divine powers reverberating, coupled with the surrounding jungle decoration, it is very suitable for Qiao Ting's painting style, and the collapsed Chinese watch in front of the temple square and the dead body are all handed over to Feiwen, and the rich blood color pervades In it, the two styles of painting are mixed together strangely, which makes the viewers feel a strange sense of vertigo.

This is a method of communication that Fei Wen came up with with great difficulty, which is more elegant and in line with the interests of both parties. To be honest, this method is not bad. After several days of discussions and drawings, the two of them have been able to sit together very intimately. A happy discussion.

The appearance of Anser undoubtedly interrupted this happy time, which annoyed Fei Wen.

Qiao Ting didn't pay attention to Feiwen's emotions. He looked at Anser with a helpless face and became entangled.

Becoming the leader of Birufa is already a fact. This time he was able to escape from Andoria's men. Becca, who was lurking in the Court of Light in Birufa, contributed a lot. Things that are thrown away in the blink of an eye.

And this is the organization that Qiao Lai left behind!There were not many people, and everyone was an elite, so Qiao Ting would not be willing to ignore it.

But these are all stuck in one premise.

He has no money.

Before Qiao Ting came out, the First Elder and the Third Elder gave him a part of the money. The money was frugal, and he would do some mercenary tasks by himself, which would be enough for him to spend slowly, but who would have thought that the three The guys who do research are so expensive, even the purple gold coins in the dragon's nest can't satisfy them...

"Speaking of which, those three guys said that they have researched something, and the address has been given to me. Maybe these things can be converted into commercial supplies." Anser's brains turned quickly, and after handing over the problem to Qiao Ting, he I am also thinking about how to solve the fiscal deficit.

Qiao Ting's eyes lit up, "I remember that Birufa has its own chamber of commerce?"

"All the chambers of commerce in the Seaman Empire have been sold at a low price." Anser said helplessly, "Fortunately, we have planned to open another chamber of commerce a long time ago, so we only need to transfer the funds away, but there is no major development after all. So it’s not that big right now.”

"What kind of chamber of commerce?"

"Because the things that those three guys have researched are all kinds of weird things, and they could be entrusted to the Royal Auction of the Seaman Empire for auction in the past. Now we can only choose a little bit of their research for civilian research, and then try to save costs and mass-produce them, otherwise It's easy for people to find something strange." Anser took out a list, "Before I came, I had someone go to that place to clean it up. There are a lot of things, but only a few are useful."

"What are they?" Qiao Ting took the list and scanned it roughly, "Gems, enchantments, potions...these things are mainly used for emotions..."

Anser's face darkened, "So those three guys are almost triplets now. After all, they have been studying individual differences for the past two years, why human emotions change, and how to induce them to achieve the desired effect."

Qiao Ting was thoughtful, "This has already touched the psychological range!"

"That's why I say this kind of thing is the worst for civilian use!" Anser complained, "We can only put pleasant patterns on the curtains, but this kind of daily necessities make money slowly, and the three of them are bottomless pits. The operations of our intelligence group also need financial support, which cannot be filled at all.”

Qiao Ting said to herself, "What profession is the most profitable?"

"Killer." Feiwen behind him said abruptly, "Julie will help us with a mission, the price is very expensive, and if you fail, you have to pay a 30.00% handling fee. It's very black and good."

"Killer?" Qiao Ting suddenly turned around, "Yes, Bi Ruifa's intelligence network is very powerful..."

Anser frowned slightly, "But the problem is, there are only three real fighters in our Birufa, excluding the unlucky mercenaries who were bedridden by His Majesty Feilu's dragon hunting plan, there are only two."

Qiao Ting frowned, Fei Wen's heart moved, he approached Qiao Ting's ear, "Qiao Ting, how about we unite? You provide information, and we are responsible for killing?"

Qiao Ting snorted, "I want to know who we are referring to?"

Feather took it for granted, "Of course they are the remaining people of our Ontario family."

"If I remember correctly, when I was in Black Sand Ice Valley, Sera told me that the current mistress of your Ontario family is a female black skin named Julie."

"Dear Qiao Ting, if you remember correctly, I also told you that the previous mistress... was killed by me." Fei Wen's smile was extremely wild, "Only the strong can be the leader. The reason why she is respected is that the mistress of the family is not only the priest with the most powerful spiritual power, but also the messenger of the Spider Queen, so she is revered by the clansmen."

Qiao Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yes, you once told me that you don't believe in God, but your ethnic group is not necessarily."

"Oh, then keep the obedient ones, and kill the others." Feiwen said lightly.

Qiao Ting's heart was shocked, yes, no matter how gentle Fei Wen was in front of him, it could not conceal his decisiveness and cruelty as the strongest of the dark elves.

"Phiwen Ontario, is this your attitude towards the same people who fled from the ground to the surface together?"

A slightly arrogant but more angry voice sounded, and then three figures appeared on the corridor outside the house on the hot spring.

Qiao Ting immediately looked at Anser, Anser's expression changed suddenly, the surrounding water elements shook violently, and then he looked gloomily at the female dark elf in front of him, "It seems that the barbarians gave you a lot of good things, Julie Ontario."

Julie has a beautiful face and a hot figure. She is wearing a gray cloak, with long silver hair hanging over her shoulders, and a murderous intent flashed in her orange eyes. She said maliciously, "Berry Far’s informant is actually here, you said if I give this information to Queen Heman, what reward will that wise queen give me?”

Anser said lightly, "Before you tell Queen Seaman, I will tell the high priest of the barbarians that the black skin they hired is planning a mutiny." He said in the same malicious tone, "After all...the dark elves themselves are Synonymous with betrayal."

Julie and Anser looked at each other gloomyly, and suddenly a black man behind Julie took a step forward, blocking Anser and Julie.

I saw him looking at Julie affectionately, and said in an affectionate tone and eyes, "Dear Julie, I can't tolerate the existence of others in your gaze, my dear, please look deeply at me... Aww!!"

Julie slapped the black skin away, and fell into the cold spring beside her with a plop.

Anser: "..."

Sierra: "..."

Qiao Ting asked Fei Wen in surprise, "This is...?"

"He is Proka." Feiwen was also a little helpless, "Proka loves Julie crazily. It can be said that Julie is the god in his heart, so..."

Qiao Ting was silent, and then said with emotion, "This magical love..."

Fei Wen immediately said, "In my heart, you are also a god."

"..." Qiao Ting felt that his face was covered with sinful black mud, so he kicked out without hesitation. Feiwen twisted his body on purpose not to dodge, and fell into the cold spring with a plop.

The cold water spring is very cold, of course Feiwen is not afraid of the coldness at all, Proka is thumping beside him, trying to swim to the shore, Feiwen sneered in his heart.

It's really stupid. With Proka's appearance, you can't catch up with Julie in your life.

This is what real chasing should be like! !

Fei Wen gushed out of the water, revealing his head. His silver hair was tightly attached to his forehead, and there were traces of cold water at the corners of his eyes. He sneezed violently, and then held back his head. , looking at Qiao Ting quietly with blood-red eyes, a trace of grievance flashed across his eyes.

Immediately, as if he couldn't help it, Fei Wen sneezed several times in succession, and finally even coughed, the sound was hysterical.

Julie, Sera, and Proka who had just climbed ashore looked at the frail Fewen with dumbstruck eyes, feeling blind.

The harsh cough echoed in his ears, Qiao Ting pursed his lips, stood up abruptly, walked quickly to the cold water spring, and said in a rough voice, "Come up soon!!"

Feiwen pouted, turned his head to one side, and remained motionless.

Qiao Ting was angry and funny at the same time, "Stop making trouble, be careful of catching a cold, and come up quickly!" As he said, he poured a cup of warm black tea from the table, "Come and drink it!"

There was a smile in Fei Wen's eyes, he swam slowly to the shore, and then climbed up the shore, Qiao Ting immediately covered him with a thick towel, and stuffed black tea into his hand, "I won't be sick if I'm sick." Take care of you!"

"Oh, it's okay, anyway, I have rough skin and thick flesh." Feiwen said in a calm tone, "I'm used to it."

Qiao Ting choked for a moment, and finally said helplessly, "The body is very important."

"Oh, it's up to you." After confirming that Feiwen didn't perfuse himself, Qiao Ting turned around and was about to enter the room. Behind him, Feiwen gave Proka a look that you were too far away, and then successfully harvested a look. A look of admiration (Proca), a look of horror (Sierra), and a look of hell (Julie).

Fei Wen curled her lips, cut, no knowledge.