Chapter 69: .Visitors of Moritini Village (Part 2)

Evil Eye didn't expect that the two guys who had never been gregarious would cooperate in this way, and they ran over without waiting for him to invite them, but it saved a lot of time.
He watched the first assassin dressed in the country walk slowly, and glanced at the woods again, but he never saw another more important person appear, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart: Could the young master come out? What's wrong? Impossible, if he had a slight margin, I'm afraid that the crazy dog-like guy in front of him would have been in trouble for a long time, how can he still look so leisurely now...
He couldn't guess what the other party was coming from, and he didn't expect someone to pick him up. He raised his hand to help his glasses, and then whispered "Wait here" to the iron hand who was sneering beside him. With an enthusiastic smile, he strode up to the opponent.
"Master Shadow Killer, it’s been a long time since I saw you!" Evil Eye stretched out his arms in exaggerated exclamation, as if he wanted to give each other a hug, but after seeing the indifferent icy eyes of the Shadow Assassin, he quickly moved quickly. He withdrew his hand back.
Saiker was standing a step away, close enough to clearly see the wrinkles floating on his artificial smiling face, but there was no response. He just kept chewing the grass stems in his mouth, as if it was some delicacy. .
Although the other party faced each other with a cold face, the evil eye still smiled, and quickly glanced at the seemingly unmanned bush, then raised his hand to support the glasses, and asked with concern: "As soon as we heard that the young and old was injured, we left immediately. Come here, how is his injury now? Does it matter? I also brought some special wound medicine here..."
"No need." Saiker interrupted him indifferently, spitting out the remaining half of the grass stalk, and didn't want to accept this pretentious kindness at all. To say who he hates most at the base, this is dirty from the bones. The pus guy is almost on the top spot.
He leaned against the cabin door in a condescending position not far away, glanced at the iron hand as if he was a winner, his complexion became more ugly, and he drily dropped the sentence "follow up" and was about to leave, and he was rushed as if sawn wood The laughter grabbed the step.
"Yo yo yo, you want to shake your face when you look like this? I really think I am a big man... Hey, I also have a bad temper, and I can't say anything if I've been bitten by a dog. I have never seen anyone else "Tie Shou didn't catch a cold at the arrogant boy who was touted to the clouds, and he bit his teeth and sarcastically sarcastically said a few words at him, and my heart felt much better.
"What are you talking about?" The Shadow Assassin immediately raised his brows, and stared at the trembling scarlet bone claws with his neck held up. The murderous aura grew in his narrowed eyes, "You kind of say it again!"
"Why, are you deaf? Tsk tsk, pitiful, don’t know if your brain is broken...Oh sorry, I just remembered it, you seem to have no brains! Hey!" Tie Shou seems to be deliberately picking He got angry and stabbed a few more words, but was interrupted by the displeased voice of the evil eye: "Guys, guys, we are not here to relive the old. Please let me finish the business first. It’s up to you, naturally..."
The shadow assassin's heart was full of anger. If he hadn't remembered Virut's instructions, he would have flashed over and gave the guy who dared to provoke a fierce backstab! But he can't do that, at least he can't do anything with people here, if they are all driven away, how can he bring Virut home! ? He didn't want to wait for a while to eat a cold face.
So at this moment, after standing and staring for a while, he just flicked his fingers like a twitch, and squeezed out his anger along with the rapid breathing. He turned around without hearing anything. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the road again. Disappeared in the shadow of the bush.
How did this guy's temper abate so much... Evil Eye was a little surprised at his quick and calm performance, he hesitated for a while, then cast a wink at the iron hand guarding the hatch, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then stepped towards Secco Follow the direction of your disappearance.
Upon receiving his instructions, two guards in blue navy uniforms ran out quickly from the cabin door, with pistols at their waists, and formed a triangular arrow behind him, dashing through the grove to the fishing village. go with.
A few days later, the second batch of expected visitors came to Moritini Village. The gorgeously dressed master claimed to be Master Willy's butler, and came here to pick him up. He also brought two navy guards with guns. It seemed that the young master's house was inseparable from the military department.
The villagers saw that the gold-embroidered robe was somewhat restrained at first, but gradually let go of their guards under the courteous compliments of the butler, and enthusiastically led them all the way to the small hotel.
Saiker, who was silent all the way, entered the house without anyone looking for his companions. Evil eyes stood under the steps and looked up at this slightly dilapidated three-story hotel. He was immediately attracted by the golden mermaid emblems hanging on both sides of the eaves.
He is also a Protestant... the smile on his face suddenly closed, his brows frowned, but he stretched out extremely quickly, after smiling and thanking the villagers behind him, he walked slowly into the shop with the guards.
The furnishings in the hotel are very simple, with wooden cabinets, long tables, bacon wine barrels, and a few scribbled low stools, forming the most common pub model in the country. The inside and outside of the hall were cleaned up and clean without any disgusting odor. He glanced over the various awards on the walls of the front desk. It was a little unclear, but he didn't care much. He followed the sound from the inside. Chanting went to the side hall of the hotel.
The small side hall was originally used as a place for wine making. The gray-white stone walls are still filled with black wine stains, but the roof beams and the tops of the walls are covered with golden and white emblems. Floating, it looks quite solemn religious. A bronze statue of a goddess stood at the front of the room. A lady dressed in a white robe looked like a leader of the church was kneeling under the statue and praying softly. The benches behind her were almost full of people who came to listen to the holy voice. The villagers also bow their heads together at this moment, making pious prayers.
The evil eye swiftly scanned the room, and immediately found the target in the corner of the front bench: Virut has changed into a dark gold dress robe, sitting upright on the chair, his eyes closed, the one beside him is very Needless to say, the guy squatting on the ground without an image is naturally the resentful Saiker.
The prayer ceremony was not over yet, Evil Eye stared at the eye-catching white hair for a few seconds, and found an empty seat beside him to sit down, and quietly chanted the prayer with the villagers: "...My highest goddess, may you The blessings of the world spread all over the earth and the sea. May your gift continue from birth to death. May the world respect your majesty, praise your nobility, worship your mercy, and may those who walk in this world, after our long sleep, return to your boundless eternity serene……"
After the prayer, Mrs. Lanner, the proprietress who had changed the priest’s white robe, took the lead to get up, turned her head, and nodded to everyone again with a gentle smile: "Thank you very much for coming to the ceremony. We did everything today. Contribution, the goddess will be clear and aware, and when we return to her embrace, we will surely receive the reward we deserve."
"Goddess!" The villagers all praised loudly, excited for the future well-being.
"Goddess." After murmured, Verut opened his eyes, and listened to Syker's whisper in his ear. He turned his head and glanced back, seeing the evil eye slowly and solemnly facing forward. When he walked, he still hung his head and closed his eyes, as if he was still immersed in the atmosphere of the ceremony.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..." He walked up to the lady, exclaimed with excitement, lifted his fingertips and wiped the tears that did not exist beside his eyes, "I can still listen to my lord in such a remote place. The gospel is like the warm sunshine dispelling the fog in our hearts. It is really, I am so moved!"
This exaggerated praise made the atmosphere in the court instantly embarrassing. The proprietress had been praying intently, not knowing the identity of the gorgeously dressed man in front of her. She gave a cautious salute, then took a tentative look at Virut, and then whispered back: "You are too rewarding, this This is what we should do... Excuse me, may I ask you?"
"Oh, it's disrespectful, I'm the steward of Master Willy, I came here to pick him up specially today." Evil Eye graciously stroked his chest in response, and bowed to the two teenagers again, with a very respectful expression, as if he were really the steward of the Royal House. general.
The villagers in the hall looked at each other when they heard this, each lowered their hair and whispered, and kept looking at Virut. Although the lady had a hunch, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she was parting. She didn't know how to answer, and looked at the handsome boy with white hair and red eyes as if to verify.
Virut, who became the focus of everyone’s attention, immediately stood up, strode forward, and nodded apologetically: "I'm very sorry, Mrs. Lanner, I also just learned...I have been interrupting these days, thank you The meticulous hospitality."
"What's the matter, what's the matter..." The lady boss hurriedly replied a few words, shook her hands and wanted to say something, but was preempted by an impatient look of Saiker: "It's alright, don't worry. Haw, hurry up, it will be dark later."
He didn't even look at Evil Eye, and didn't bother to conceal his identity. He took Virut's hand and strode out, but he was blocked by the children coming from the door.
"Brother Saiqi... are you leaving?"
"We don't want you to go!"
"I like the game the most, will you stay with us?"
"We will help you find the most beautiful shells every day. Will you keep it? Okay?"
The children who followed him all day are all gathered around Saiker, pulling his clothes, you whispered to him, and a few young people even climbed on his back, making him feel at a loss. Feeling embarrassed again. He had nothing to do with these difficult little ghosts, and glanced nervously at the evil eyes, fearing being laughed at, but found that the other party seemed to be looking directly at the statue of the goddess, not even paying attention to the situation at the door.
"Okay, kids, let go of our guests and come here to receive today's snacks." Mrs. Lanner may have been amused by this situation and restored her original vitality, she patted gently Clap your hands, greet the children to line up in front of the idols, and distribute the buns they baked one by one, so as to comfort the little gangsters.
"The kid is ignorant, I made you laugh..." She strode off the altar, smiled and apologized to Saikorshi, suddenly grabbed Virut's arm unexpectedly, and reluctantly persuaded her. Master Li, it’s getting late now. The walking in the deserted mountains and ridges is not safe at night, so it would be better to... You stay overnight tonight, and everyone will have a banquet and see you off in a lively manner. What do you think? ?"
"This...will it be too troublesome for everyone." Velut hesitated a bit. He wanted to ask about the current situation of the base and prepare early, but the noisy village banquet was obviously not a good time to talk.
"How could it be? This can be regarded as our kindness." The lady held his hand, for fear that he would escape as soon as she let it go.
"Young Master..." Evil Eye seemed to have recovered at this moment. He helped his glasses and walked to the door, helping to say, "We just brought some Fragrant Snow wine made from the manor, and there are many good ones. For the smoked sausage, it’s better to ask someone to bring it in and share it with everyone. It’s a little thank you."
"Xiangxue wine? Xiangxue wine!? Great!" Before Velut could answer, the villagers who had good wines heard that they could drink expensive and good wines, and there were no other thoughts. When I got up, there was a loud noise inside and outside the side hall.
Seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized by the wine, Virut, as the decision maker, could only agree with a smile amidst the crowd's hot attention.
The proprietress immediately decided and arranged for the villagers to act separately to help prepare all kinds of sundries, food and beverages needed for the banquet. Evil Eye hurried back to the airship with two guards to move things. The whole village was surrounded by a lively atmosphere. It's almost like a holiday celebration. Virut and Saikor were left who could not do anything. They could only gather among the children and wait for the night to fall in the naive and absurd childish questions.
Perhaps it was because the rare Fragrant Snow wine was too tempting. Before it got dark, the dinner party began amidst the urgency of everyone. A blazing bonfire was lit on the beach, and the sunset was as old as the old. In the golden sky and the earth, only the deep ocean farther away kept the darkness unexplorable.
Virut sat quietly on the periphery of the fire, watching the laughing crowd around him, and listening to the sound of the waves rolling by, feeling unprecedented peace in his heart. He was holding a glass of golden fruit wine with golden light on his face. The best companion was sitting next to him. There was no dispute, no fighting, no trouble... It was so peaceful that he could not even think about it. It's unnecessary, but he still has countless questions waiting to be answered after all. This is definitely not the place where he should stay in the peach garden.
Maybe, next time you have time, you can come here again... He sipped the fruit wine, watching the naughty little guys playfully come together, and stuffed all kinds of beautiful shells picked up on the beach into Saiker’s arms. Inside, he couldn't help laughing, and his angered companion gave a vicious glance.
As the night darkened, the crowd had long since dispersed, and the bonfire on the beach left a little charcoal, which was swallowed up by the rapidly rising tide before long.
In Virut’s guest room on the top floor of the hotel, the quiet assassins were finally found sitting around the bed, talking about business that should have been mentioned long ago.
"...This is the situation. You don't need to blame yourself too much. Although the results of this mission are not ideal, it finally did not cause major losses... Of course, you still need to explain in detail to him. "Evil Eye has taken off his glasses at this moment, took out a silk scarf from his pocket, answering questions as briefly as possible, and wiping intently.
"So, the wild ghost is back?" Saiker lay on the bedside and propped up his left foot, put his elbow on his knee, and turned the dagger habitually. He was dubious about the information provided by this guy. Since the night of the assassination, they have not seen any wild ghosts again. It is estimated that they fell into the hands of Taizi Shun Takikuni. There are countless strong people in the capital, and a small newcomer. How could the fire monk easily escape?
"I have no joking what I said, although Young Master Shadow Killer can rest assured, I can guarantee this." Evil Eye didn't seem to notice his suspicion, still staring at the lens in his hand, and answered with a smile.
"...When did he return to the base? He came back alone?" Verut leaned on the small wooden chair by the window, with his head down and his eyes half closed, his right hand kept tapping the beat on the armrest, as if to borrow Knocking loudly will prevent you from being disturbed by your sleep.
"Just two days ago, a person came here by rail from Baigang, West City. I only know this."
"Baigang, Baigang..." Velut frowned slightly, and repeated murmurs several times. Since he came from Baigang, he must have taken a boat back to the island... He couldn't think of how the other party escaped the capital. The blockade was awaiting careful consideration, and there was another sleepiness in his mind.
I don't know what's going on. He seems to have a particularly hard time concentrating tonight. At the moment of understanding, he is always interrupted by a growing sense of sleepiness. Maybe it’s because of the long-pressed boulder that has fallen to the ground, and the spirit is instantly relaxed, and there will be such an abnormal negative effect...
He was at a loss for a while, and even the rhythm of his fingers went out of order. Saiker immediately realized that his companion's body seemed to be inappropriate, turned over and jumped out of the bed, grabbed the collar of Evil Eye, and shouted fiercely: "Okay, get out when you are fine, don't disturb the young master to rest."
He snorted and pushed hard, the evil eye couldn't hold his foot, and he slammed back a few steps and hit the door. He quickly put his eyes on, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Since both of you have no doubts, I will leave first. ..." He bowed respectfully, turned and left the room without complaining.
Saiker stared at the quickly closing door for a long time, until he could no longer hear the other person's leaving footsteps in the corridor, then turned his head and muttered to his companion: "Don't believe this guy, be careful when he is behind. Give you a break."
"..."
"Of course, I'm not afraid of him, but you are different, you can't beat him again...cough, yes, is it true that you said the news of the wild ghost's return?"
"..."
"I think there is a problem with 80%. It shouldn't be the prince Takiguk who changed again, huh! If he really changed, it depends on how the young master goes back to clean up him!"
"..."
"Hey, I talked to you, why didn't you respond? Virut? Virut?" Saiker glared and drew his hand in front of him a few times before realizing that he was sitting upright. Fell asleep in the pose.
"Why did you go to bed so early today..." The Shadow Assassin scratched his head in doubt, and didn't bother to worry. He got up and carefully carried his companion to the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, and pulled off the bedside lamp before it turned into a shadow. He slipped out of the room through the crack in the door.
But in the next second, he rushed in as if being chased by someone, showing his figure at the door, turning his head and snorting contemptuously outside, as if he was a sharp mockery of the imaginary evil eye.
This young master is staying in the room tonight, see if you have any bad ideas... He found an open place by the wall and casually chuckled a few times, grinned out of his teeth, and escaped triumphantly. In the shallow dreamland.
In the early morning of the next day, Velut was awakened by the whisper of magic machines. He rubbed his head, which was still groggy, and struggling to open his eyelids to see that there were bright alloy walls on all sides, and it seemed that he must have been in that black airship.
"Wake up, do you want your mother to knock on the male first?" Saiker asked vaguely from his side.
He turned his head and saw that his companion had changed back to the gray-blue uniform that he wore most often, squatting down beside him, his mouth full of sausage bread and chewing vigorously. A burly man with bone and claw tattoos lay on a chair farther away. Virut remembered seeing this man, but he couldn't remember his name.
"What time is it?" After looking around, he didn't see any tool for prompting the time, and asked dryly.
"...I don't know, it's about 5 o'clock, right?" Saiker was stunned. Where did he know the time, he turned his head and asked the man again, "Hey, what time is it?"
"Hey, I'm not a babysitter, go home and ask your nanny." The iron hand slumped on the couch as if boneless, shook his feet leisurely, slanted his face and smiled sarcastically, not taking his question seriously. .
"What are you talking about! X's, wait to go back, see how the young master cleans up you!"
"Hey, when you go back, you have to accept the task review of the council. Some are painful to make you eat, and you dare to be hard with me!? Humph, kid, be honest and soft, maybe I will be able to I will tell you something nice in front of the reviewers, hehe..."
"X's, you are looking for death!..."
The two seemed to be at odds with each other, and they quarreled endlessly when they met. They were so angry that they didn't do anything, as if there was a final bottom line stubbornly supporting the peace in the collapse.
It's really noisy, no matter where the evil eye is going...Virut was already dizzy, and after their noisy, his head became muddy, and after another dizziness, He fell into a deep sleep again dazedly.
He lay in the middle of the long soft cushion laid on the ground, frowning, his face dull, and his breathing unsteady. When the dream was faltering, his mind seemed to have turned into this airship, over the barren mountains, over the river, and finally arrived at the great city that welcomed his birth-Star City.
He flew like a cloud among the high-rise buildings, saw countless shining lights beckoning him, saw his solemn and majestic manor castle, and saw his father and mother standing by the gate hand in hand. Qian watched himself.
A faint smile finally came out of the corner of his mouth.