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Chapter 309 0308: Pattern
Quinny Pandis's answer was rather tricky.

He first avoided questioning and changed the subject, and then mentioned the strength of the Lierbota family and the mercenary leader, showing the background of the guild from the side.

Lang Mingwei snorted coldly, with a smile that was not a smile, and left a sentence before turning around and walking towards the tent:
"I will go to Maharu later, things are getting tricky now."

"Waiting for your arrival."

Quinny bowed and saluted Knight Commander Norlin's back.

He passed through the layers of Norlin guards to reach the inner circle, and there was not a single soldier in full armor.

Carriage, campfire, sleeping bag.

Scholars either sat outside, staring at the night sky in a daze, or stayed in the carriage and fell asleep.

Occasionally, there will be a gaze from the dark.

It was Hela of Thornton Kaya, on the night watch.

He walked through several tents in silence, came to the edge of the inner circle, and then froze in place...

Moonlight surrounds a man sitting alone on a boulder next to the camp.

"Aha, you know I'm coming?"

"Not really, it's just a vague premonition, I think... the only eyeliner that can be summoned in an important business district like Ambera Ice Harbor is dead, and the mercenary guild will definitely send someone over to question it."

Ken said and turned around. "But I didn't expect it to be you."

"We are familiar with each other. Besides, I borrowed your identity. If there is an irreversible situation, I will bear the responsibility."

"Like now?"

"Uh, that's not enough." Quinny struggled to climb up the boulder, making him a little embarrassed. "Would you like to help me?"

Ken sighed.

He thought to himself: Why do people who are obese and squint so much like to pretend to be a disadvantaged group?

When Quinny entered here, the Windtalker from Norin Kingdom followed closely behind.

That magic ripple is extremely hidden, even if it is a remark mark, and then expands the gray horizon, only a vague silhouette can be seen.

The moment Quinny saw Ken.

That magic is cut off from it.

And the source of the power of this kind of strong intervention is the guy in front of him who can't even climb a stone as tall as a man.

Ken stretched out his hand and lifted him up.

[The other party's attempt to spy on your magical background has been rejected, and the breath of the winter mother can repel most of the secret techniques. 】

"That's dishonest."

Ken said casually, but he didn't mean to pursue it.

Quinny Pandis smiled, scratched his head, and sat down next to him. He pretended not to understand, and it wasn't too embarrassing.

No one can guess the strength of this fat man.

But Quinny's strength is not magic or power, but the ability to deal with things, as well as the sorting out of information, and the control of emotions, words and deeds.

[The guild is famous for its heroes, but those who really run the organization are often those who are not powerful, but can plan strategies and handle things appropriately. 】

"Go ahead."

Ken looked away.

Their camp was on a gentle slope.

This is the ascending point, and you can vaguely see the outline of [Ambella Ice Harbor] from behind. The shadows of beast sailboats are swimming in the dark water belt, and the merchant ships entering and leaving it are full of desire.

Right in front of Ken was a vast wilderness.

Beasts are rampant, and monsters are bloodthirsty. However, compared with the bad weather and the breathtaking natural landscape, what needs to be guarded more is the living people wandering on the land.

"I really want to know, how did you come so fast? We have been away for so long, even if you start from Sandton Kaya, it will take a while, and Rooney just passed away at noon the day before yesterday."

Ken turned around, not probing too much.

He just asked casually, and didn't want to get to the bottom of it, but Quinny didn't hide it, but said it frankly.

"We have a lot of resources in the northern border. Some are people, just like you, and some are special contracts, such as monsters or space magic. You have been to the underground trading area and understand what I am talking about."

"It's expensive," Ken said. "It's urgent."

Quinny Pandis smiled and did not expand on this topic. He said, "Actually, the guild's original handling method should be to reclaim the identity of Maharu. After all, you ruined our only informant here."

He looked up, with a nostalgic smile.

"Rooney is a great guy. Although he has a bad mouth, he is very reliable in his work. Many things in our guild are counting on him."

Ken also added: "I heard that he originally wanted to go to sea on a sailboat?"

"Well, that's right." Quinny hugged her legs and shook her head. "There is a female captain who has a good relationship with him. The two have been eyeing each other for a while. We all express our blessings and plan to develop someone to replace him."

The beast sailboats at Ambera Ice Harbor are still entering the port one after another.

Quinny turned around and looked at the silhouette, and said calmly: "If you still plan to enter the city, pay attention, there is a woman drinking high bell wine in the tavern, if you see her come back to the coast, it's up to you tell her."

Ken was silent for a long time.

"We can't bring the dead back to life, we can only make their rest more meaningful," he said.

"I thought it was over."

Quinny looked at him strangely, but his expression became much more relaxed.

He also hopes that his guild can properly handle this matter.

"I heard that you have been helping the mercenaries near the port recently, and they are very grateful to you. In contrast, our guild's reputation has become more and more famous, which is why I finally chose to help you conceal your identity. "

Quinny actually understood Ken's situation.

He is escorting a target that needs careful protection, while he himself is at the helm of a growing tribe.

How many of these concerns and trade-offs.

If his identity is revealed...

There will be countless troubles to follow.

Marauders, or the old-fashioned, or even hordes of innocents, would come to Thornton Kaya to join in the fun.

At that time, there will be a dilemma, and all efforts will be in vain.

"We don't mean to force you to do anything. Since Nasa and Suta brothers have already died, and I heard that you have also taken away their weapons, we can barely accept this ending. As for the rest..."

"Ah, can you accept it?"

Ken laughed.

He turned around and looked at Quinny: "But for me, this matter has just begun. The situation in Ambera Ice Harbor is more complicated than you think, and I happen to be a guy who holds a lot of grudges."

Quinny suddenly felt that he underestimated the person in front of him.

He also seemed to be led astray.

The one in front of him is not some mercenary leader, but a resounding banner.

He is a warrior who once led the broken tribe to fight against the Qi Bing apostle, and finally saved his homeland.

"you……"

"I mean, it's never over."

(End of this chapter)