Chapter 2947: invite

After I was seated, I first looked up and down at the noble youth, and then smiled and said, "Did you take any panacea? My legs recovered so quickly?"
The aristocratic young man's face blushed: "Is there any panacea, just seek treatment from the pastor."
"Look for a priest for treatment?" I teased him: "Are you not afraid of affecting your growth?"
"Brother, don't laugh at me" the noble young man touched the back of his head and said embarrassingly: "I'm in my twenties, so what kind of a grown?"
"Then you vowed to say that you can sprint again, and it is expected to be 1.9 meters."
"Hehehe, what do you remember, brother?" The noble youth touched the back of his head more embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "I only knew yesterday that those were all excuses that my old man deceived me. I was afraid I would find the pastor in advance and heal it. Legs, it’s not easy to confront the family in person."
I laughed, picked up the teacup, and poured him a cup of tea.
"Huh? It's cold?" The noble master's tone was slightly surprised, but soon, he realized that the words were wrong, and the two hurriedly laughed together: "Bah! My broken habit came out unknowingly. Don’t blame it, big brother!"
As he spoke, he slapped both of them lightly.
"Let's talk about it, what is it that you came to see me this time?"
"Nothing" he said with a smile: "I just came to visit my eldest brother, and ask what you need by the way, you don't have to be polite with me, just open your mouth, as long as the younger brother can do it, you must go all out!"
I looked at him with a smile, until he was flushed with my eyes, and then slowly said: "Give you another chance, why are you looking for me?"
"I... this..." After holding back for a long time, the noble youth seemed to be discouraged with a ball, sighed, and said: "Don't hide it from the big brother, my father let me come."
"Come to me for errands?"
"It's not just that simple." The young nobleman tiptoed up and came to the door, through the crack of the door, looked at the two guards at the door, and after confirming that they were standing far away, he breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed back. , Lowered his voice and said: "My father, tell me to try my best to convince you and let you take refuge in my family."
"This is something" I didn't change my expression, and nodded slightly: "What do you mean?"
"I mean of course I don't want you to take refuge!" He glanced at the door worriedly again, and continued to lower his voice: "Big brother, you don't know anything, all adventurers who take refuge in the family have to sign an employment contract, but It is said that it is an employment contract, which is similar to a deed of sale, which is equivalent to selling your life to the other family. As long as the contract does not expire in one day, you must always listen to my father's call, otherwise you will be treated as a defector. "
"Defectioner?" Holding my chin, I asked curiously: "How do you deal with defectors?"
"One-third of the defectors will be killed before absconding from the town, and one-third of the defectors will be besieged by the army in most towns of the Demon World after they have absconded from the town."
"Are there one third?"
"The whereabouts of the remaining one-third of the defectors are currently unknown, but they are said to have gone to Harlem."
"Harlem?" I curiously asked, "Where is that?"
"It's an unreachable area of ​​the Demon World, even the apostle doesn't want to get involved with it."
"Oh?" I became interested: "Are there many strong people in Harlem?"
"I don't know, but it is said to be quite a lot."
"How much stronger than the apostle?"
"This...should...no," the young nobleman said: "The apostle is our god. No matter how powerful Harlem is, he is only a mortal. A mortal should be no better than a god. More powerful."
"Since it is not as powerful as the apostle, why would the apostle be reluctant to get involved there?"
After listening to my words, the young nobleman looked at me suspiciously and scratched the back of his head. I was worried that he would scratch the back of his head bald at a young age.
"Big Brother" the noble youth suddenly asked, "Are you from the Devil?"
I was startled when I heard this: "Why do you say that?"
"Because you don't seem to know anything about the Devil Realm!" the aristocratic young man said: "You haven't heard of a place as infamous as Harlem!"
"Heh" smiled slightly, I didn't hide it, and frankly said: "I am not from the devil, I come from a distant planet."
The aristocratic youth stared at me for a long while, and suddenly laughed: "Big brother, you are really joking. You are still on a distant planet. I bet you, you must be from a famous nobleman, and you have been training your strength since childhood. The one that is not interested in anything other than that, otherwise how could you have such a powerful strength and yet ask three questions!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle, and said in my heart: This young man is good and has a big brain. I have confessed on my side. He can help me round out the lie, yes, and promising.
Thinking of this, I picked up my teacup, took a sip, and said, "It's fine if you know and I know about it. Don't spread it. After all, not everyone can accept this kind of house."
"Understand! Understand, eldest brother!" The noble youth beat his chest and said, "Why not confess to you, in fact, I also like the house, but my father refuses, and the future heir of the family can't come out all day long. Otaku who doesn't work!"
At this point, he bowed his head sadly and sighed faintly.
"Understand, just understand" patted him on the shoulder, and I continued: "Let's get back to business, you just said that your old man invited me to join your family, didn't he?"
Speaking of business affairs, the noble youth immediately became serious. He nodded and said, "Yes."
"What if I decline the invitation?"
"It won't be so" the young nobleman shook his head and said, "I have seen some adventurers who refused the invitation of my father, and they are all doing well now."
"Is there no bad example?" I asked again.
"No" the noble youth shook his head again and said, "Although the old man likes to recruit talents, it doesn't matter if he doesn't join my family. After all, harmony is the most important thing."
"Peace is more expensive?"
"Yes, this is the mantra that the old man often talks about."
"I see" nodded and drank the tea in the cup. I said: "If this is the case, you can reject your old man's hospitality for me. I don't like living a constrained life."
"This..." The aristocratic youth was embarrassed.
"how?"
"Could you please come with me? If you didn't invite you to talk to the old man face to face, his old man would definitely think that I was slipping by stealth."
"It looks like you do not commit or skidding less" I smiled and pointed at him, stood up, and said to the blue witch who was still lying on the bed eating senbei: "I will go back."
The blue witch shook her fingers, waved at me, and said, "Remember to bring a bag of takoyaki back!"
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