The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

The capital Santo Doan, somewhere in the second prince's palace.

"Bastard!! Is the person you are looking for right?! There are already three teams!! Three teams!! How much do you want me to spend on this trivial matter!?" A brown-haired, brown-eyed young man in a brocade suit patted the table Roaring, at the same time pushing all the scrolls on the table to the ground.

A few steps in front of the young man, stood an old man with an ugly face. The old man bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, I don't know. The mercenary Barlow is looking for is not an ordinary person, but a northerner who can control elemental magic." People. According to the information we got, he has the excellent acuity and strength of the northerners, coupled with the magical power transformed from elements, the combat power he possesses is beyond the capabilities of ordinary magicians..."

Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted angrily by the young man.

"Barobalo!! Blame everything on Barlow!! Think it's okay to blame the dead man!!? I don't care what kind of person he is, I just want to see the result I want!! The result!! You Just tell me if you can do it!!! Ah!?"

The old man's complexion was even more ugly, "There are naturally strong ones, but they need a higher price. With what His Highness is giving you now..."

When the young man heard this, he slapped the table again, "Money, money! Still talking about money!? Where did the money I asked for before go? The matter didn't get done, and they still have the nerve to take the money!? Count how many gold coins I've already folded into it!" , until now people are still alive!! Who will pay me for what I lost!? You?!"

The old man's expression was vaguely dissatisfied, but he still suppressed it, "This kind of life-saving task originally doubled the price, including the hush money, so that there will be no trouble in the future..."

"In the future? If things can't be done, let's see if you have a future!?" The young man flicked his sleeves heavily, "It's fine if Barlow dies, no, it's best if he dies! But then even Burritt disappeared!? After Gonzale went to Quinn City, what do you think will happen next!?"

"But so what if His Highness knows about it?" The old man couldn't help but said, "If His Highness knows and tells the prince, the prince doesn't necessarily care about it. He has ignored Master Lord Lord for more than ten years, and he has never seen the prince. ..."

"Father? That hypocrite? Who knows what he's thinking!" The young man sneered, "For his great love, he made a bastard that he wanted to raise or not, so that his mother would look at him as an eyesore! Do you think Berit Why is he willing to stand on our side in the end? Because he embezzled the money that his father wanted to give to the illegitimate son, and I have the handle in my hands, so he is willing to be so obedient.”

The young man pointed at the old man vigorously, "So, don't bother me anymore! Get rid of that northerner as soon as possible, and transfer Lord's magic pattern back to our own hands! At that time, the northerner will have no evidence to prove his death, and he will be able to threaten Lord. Dare to reveal this matter. Even if Gonza finds out something in the future, I can still get over it in front of my father!!"

But with Gonza's methods, if Gonza really knew something, wouldn't there be any consequences for daring to execute Barlow like this?Thinking of Gonza's reputation in the army, the old man couldn't help but have great doubts in his heart, and felt that things were not as simple as expected.But I am already on the same boat, and at this point, I can only fight and go, the old man lowered his head, "Yes, I will definitely handle this matter well."

"Hurry up," the young man added grimly, "if everything is done properly, father won't turn against mother for a bastard."

***

"Someone is following us." Funk suddenly raised his head and looked around.

Having said that, Pound instinctively turned to Funk.Even though they are buying some supplies and scrolls for the capital on the busiest street in Pandesi City at this moment, and the previous attacks were all on the sparsely populated suburban roads, even if someone follows them, they should There will be no immediate offensive.

"There's no end to it," Pound was a little annoyed, "If you said they are all mercenaries, wouldn't it be impossible to find out who issued the mission?"

Funk was protecting Pound's vest with one hand, "It's difficult, I've heard of this kind of rule, if you leak it, you won't get paid even if the task is completed, so you keep your mouth shut anyway."

"If it's all for money, wouldn't it be enough to buy more news?" Pound squinted his eyes.

Funk thought for a while, "Then you have to give them enough for the rest of their lives, and there will be no business in the future."

"Reputation is also important in this business, right?" Pound sighed, put away the things he had just paid for, and didn't really want to continue shopping. "If the situation continues, we also have to consider hiring some guards around the house. After all, we can’t just stay at home every day just for these attacks.”

Funk was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Pound raised his eyebrows, "Say what?"

Fang Ke took Pound's hand and squeezed it, "My problem, I should go far away." Those raiders who came out clearly aimed at Funk, "but I'm afraid they will turn to find. ..」

Pang De didn't let Funk finish, but instead grabbed Funk, "If you dare to leave, your troubles are not limited to them."

Funk lowered his head to touch Pound's forehead.Now he's outside, he doesn't dare to love his relatives. "I know, but you should be happy."

Pang De was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he suddenly remembered his strong determination on the first day he came to this other world.

He wants to walk in the sun without any scruples, and wants to enjoy the free air without any defenses.

At this moment, the situation seems to be backtracking again, but I have never thought about it...

"I've been happy," Pound said after a while, "because you're here."

This is Pound's extremely rare sweet talk, so Funk immediately had a big smile on his face.

Funk suddenly picked up Pound, "Let's go home."

This was originally a standard movement between the two of them on the road; Funk ran with Pound in his arms, but now Funk's arms hugged him a little harder, squeezing Pound's bones harder than usual.And Pound didn't say a word. This feeling of peace of mind, stability, and full trust in him made Pound realize that even if he was going to be an enemy of the whole world, he would still be on Funk's side.

***

From Jacob's point of view, he would definitely criticize Pound and Funk for not forgetting to talk about love when they were hunted down, but in fact, these two people do have this kind of love. conditions to do so.

Except for the first time when the basilisk "disturbed the situation", the remaining several assassinations were under the precaution of Pound and Funk who used the "meditation link" to observe the surrounding movement all the time, and there was no magic envoy or magic weapon to take advantage of. machine.But even if there is a significant difference in strength between the comer and the two, Pound is not confident that he can [-]% block the next possible attack of any kind; Fan Desi helped a lot), so on the way home from the market, Pound seriously considered the idea of ​​hiring guards.

At the same time, while thinking like this in their heads, the two of them were also waiting for the "attack" of those who followed them all the way.

Both Pound and Funk guessed that there were three or four of the unknown people who were following them, and they would leave the main city of Pandesi and turn to the forest path to attack.Pound's house is in the suburbs a little away from the center of the city, and the forest path is a good place to hide and strike. The previous two attacks adopted this pattern, so the pace of the two rushed to the suburbs but slowed down. down.They don't want to go home with this "gift".

Only this time, the situation was beyond their expectations.

When they entered a path with thicker trees, the stalker they had been paying attention to hadn't moved yet, but the three assassins rushed out of the ambush!

The level of the three Mowu who came this time has obviously improved a lot, and their figures can be said to be invisible to the naked eye. They have the speed of when Pound first met Master De Luca!

This is equivalent to the joint efforts of three ninth-level Mowu against a funk who is still holding his own in one hand.Funk still intends to fight with Pound on his shoulders as usual, and Pound didn't waste time arguing at the moment. He decided to follow the method taught by Master Sol, using the dark system "stasis" and elemental block to harass the three demons. The source of Wu's power!

At this time, Funk's other arm that was free had already drawn out his big sword, ready to fight back, but just as the two parties were officially fighting, the stalkers who followed them along the way also appeared at the same time ! !

Not surprisingly, Pound and Funk have long been on guard against this situation! !

So Funk made a few big leaps decisively, and quickly moved the positions of the two of them to the outside of the two parties to avoid being flanked by the front and back.

After the position was secured, when they wanted to officially start the fight, the ambusher and the stalker actually started fighting in a flash! !

"!?" "...?"

Pound and Funk, who had set up their positions, were a little dazed for a moment.

"The people who followed seem to be here to help?" Funk also put down the big sword.

Pang De was not so optimistic, "Or both sides are scrambling to make money, and will they turn around and hit us when they win?"

"Such a competition?" Funk stared, "It's safer for the two teams to go together and share the money together?"

"Your statement makes more sense," Pound admitted, "but who would it be?"

"Do you want to help them?" Funk stared at the battle situation, "They seem to be working hard?"

"No, we're not sure if they're good or bad either," Pound shook his head.

However, the situation of the battle is indeed as Funk assessed. The three Mowu in ambush seem to have higher abilities, and those who follow them have an advantage in numbers; there are four of them, so even though their abilities are slightly worse, they are barely equal, but In this situation, the three Mowu saw that the assassination was impossible, so they found a gap to escape.Compared with the previous batches that were "solved" by Pound and the others, these three Mowu were lucky.

But Pound didn't make a move, and mainly waited and watched the "helper" who appeared out of nowhere.

Because he had a hunch that these "assistants" might know the real purpose of these assassins; this was the part they hadn't figured out.

Sure enough, when the three Mowu left, those who followed Zong stayed.

They gave a military salute to Pound, and reported sternly: "The Seventh Regiment of the Empire, the Astlan Group, is ordered to carry out your escort mission."

And this should be Gonza Hess' subordinate; even though they are not wearing uniforms today, Pound still knows this.