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Chapter 189: 0188

Lo and behold, no business.

"Really," Burke swallowed his tea and said after thinking for a moment, "Why are there only two ladies?"

"Anyone else?"

The apprentice became interested in an instant.

He quickly covered his mouth again, and cautiously lowered his head—fortunately, Mr. Ken and Miss City were so absorbed in their conversation that they didn't seem to notice the above.

Burke is actually a bit dark-bellied.

Especially the leisurely tea-tasting environment of Santon Kaya made the chief engineer's "unscrupulous" more serious.

He frowned, pretended to be serious and said:

"Of course, think about Mag, and the lady who just appeared recently, you say is as dignified and beautiful as an angel... oh, Selina?"

"what!?"

The apprentice is like a child laborer who has never seen magic, and it is the first time he has entered the Royal Norin Academy.

He crossed his arms, squatted on the ground, his expression was so complicated that he lost his coordination, and then he lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, it's impossible, Miss McGonagall did speak in praise of Mr. Ken, but that goddess... ... Cough, I mean Miss Selina, but she can crush the existence of the curse of Proverbs!"

"Yeah," Burke smiled. "But have you discovered that everyone is in awe of Selena's strength and is impressed by her appearance, but Ken is unmoved. Isn't this a reason for intimacy?"

"But this……"

The apprentice scratched the back of his head, feeling strange, but unable to refute.

He didn't realize at all that this gossip had been completely dominated by Burke, and he was still speculating about the relationship with impunity.

"What about Miss McGonagall, she is..."

"Hey."

Burke interrupted him by holding out his empty china cup.

Some secret information can't even be hidden in the bottom of your heart, let alone say it out of your mouth.

The apprentice realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly refilled the teacher with strong tea.

He couldn't bear his curiosity, and asked quietly: "How do you know these things, I will stay with you tomorrow and tomorrow."

"I don't know."

"Are you talking nonsense?"

"That's right," Burke spread his hands, "you're all talking nonsense anyway."

He lowered his head and looked through the gap in the gold-rimmed glasses:
"Also, if you are with me every day, where did you hear these rumors? Hey, yes, some female officers in the tribal coalition army have praised you and said that you are very interesting to chat with."

The apprentice beat his chest and coughed.

He was afraid that his teacher would find out about his fishing, otherwise he would have to study those boring architectural knowledge day and night.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Burke put down the porcelain cup and pointed into the distance.

The apprentice looked in the direction indicated by the teacher, and found that Meng was leaning against the animal shed, resting on the wolf.

He opened his eyes and stared at the watchtower.

"Hiss, it's been discovered, why are you staring at us?"

The apprentice's heart beat faster.

He heard Mr. Ken and Miss City leave with a smile, and immediately dodged to the side, for fear of revealing their whereabouts after changing the perspective.

"You sneaked out to play recently, so be careful."

Burke said worriedly: "After all, if Mr. Ken is really cultivating a relationship with Miss City, then your behavior can be regarded as arrogance. There are a lot of wild wolves in the tribe recently, so you should be careful not to be taken away."

The apprentice was hairy and trembling slightly.

Being afraid of death by nature, he instantly lost the idea of ​​gossip, and even wanted to study leisurely in the winter house.

Burke had had enough, and began to drink tea.

He felt that this child was still a long way from becoming a mature "master of learning".

Although the apprentice himself had no such ambition, Burke was cultivating him in this direction.

Sidi sent out all the [Sword Tail Cats] of the Shanwen Tribe.

The riders were running on the mountain roads in the north, and they seemed to be conveying some information, and the traders and mercenaries who came and went got the news.

Dewar Tribe, Baiwujia.

The biggest leader in the black market, the bloodborn [Stephen Kelly] was appreciating a batch of relics, and his loyal and shrewd maid reported a few rumors.

"Ken Bouvier?"

Stephen turned around and took a sip of the blue smoke that evaporated from the bottle.

"what--"

He made a sound of enjoyment and said with a sly smile: "I didn't expect to hear this name again so soon, interesting guy, spread the news and circulate it on the southern commercial road, try not to let the old men in Hongfeng Heights notice .”

The black-skinned maid left obediently.

……

City's original plan was to spread the story of Ken's victory over the Painted Ice Apostle, to attract those refugees who were not accepted, or to merge the relatively weaker villages nearby.

What she didn't expect was... the publicity effect was a bit exaggerated.

The subordinate who was riding the cat on the knife tail said that many distant merchants had received the message almost at the same time, and even when they were resting on the side of the road, the passing mercenaries had already started discussing Ken Bouvier.

Entrance to the village trail in Sandton Kaya.

The winter pine forest was almost bulldozed by Tu Zhanwa's army, and the village that was originally hidden behind the terrain has now become faintly visible, and many travelers who come and go can notice it.

The refugees flocked here, all with distressed expressions.

It can be said that Ken is quite familiar with this work, and without much effort, he arranged the reception and review process.

City stood proudly by with her arms crossed.

When she asked her subordinates to go out to spread the word, she put all the credit for resisting the Qi Bing apostle on Ken's head.

Those natives who lost their homes because of the war stepped forward one after another, leaving their dilapidated homelands to seek refuge.

"Hahaha, you owe me a big favor. How about it, this gift is no worse than Hume's!"

Kitty smiled proudly.

When she said this, she actually followed [Selena's] suggestion, and mentioned the competition in a side-effect, maybe it could be related to the matter of the [Blood Alliance couple].

City did like Ken.

She had been drawn to his bravery from the very beginning, especially after the war was over and the villagers told her the short and surreal story of the young warring.

"Thank you, how can I repay you?"

Ken's voice brought her back from the memory.

Seeing the other party's sincere eyes, City swallowed back the words in her heart.

Northern love is short but precious.

After her mother passed away, she began to accept tribal management.

Every relative and friend who has passed away is telling her to cherish the opportunity and live bravely and freely, because there are many accidents in the north, and no one knows when the next encounter will be. Perhaps some changes and accidents will make things worse. full of regret.

"What are you thinking?"

Ken could see that she was worried, so he said with a smile: "I really appreciate your help. If you need help, no matter how far away or how difficult it is, I will do my best."

"Haha, I believe you will!"

Kitty raised her fist and landed on his chest lightly.

Some words were left unsaid after all.

Especially when Selina suggested to her——Now that Ken wants to develop the tribe, and the blood alliance couples don't involve emotions, maybe for Thornton Kaya, he will agree to this matter?
"No need."

"Huh? What did you say."

"fine."

Sidi waved her hand smartly, turned and walked towards the village.

(End of this chapter)