Alien landlady

Chapter 214
Farrell came here alone, but fearing for his safety, Harding flew over to hide first, taking care not to let Ah Huang smell it.

Being in such close contact with a sub-adult shadowless cat, Farrell also looked at it curiously, comparing it with Harding, and guessing how big Ah Huang's adult body would grow.

Ah Huang sneezed at Farrell contemptuously. It found that he had used magic to isolate his own smell. He had never done this before when he appeared as Pollock. The intelligence chief was cautious.

There were no guests in the guild, and everyone knew that Bai Tongtong would be busy with the one-month annual meeting, and it would be more convenient to go to the capital to chat with her, so the morning room was empty, and only Farrell sat in front of the window drinking tea, admiring Forest view at sunset.

Bai Tongtong, who was wearing mercenary trousers and a round-neck shirt with lantern sleeves, combed her hair, bounced into the morning room with a wide smile on her face, "Oh, Mr. Profiteer, long time no see. How have you been?"

Looking at the overly enthusiastic Bai Tongtong, Farrell felt the hairs all over his body stand on end for a moment.

"Miss Baroness is in a good mood?" The intelligence chief was so easily intimidated.

"Well, of course! Good things happen one after another, so there's no reason to frown." Bai Tongtong sat on the armrest of the sofa opposite Farrell with a smile, and looked down at him, "You actually came here by teleportation, what good business is there?" ?”

"Sell your walkie-talkie to me?" Of course Farrell came prepared, excuses were always needed.

"It's so straightforward, just ask for my new things."

"It's too wasteful for such a convenient tool to be used only for communication between servants."

"This is originally for short-distance calls, otherwise why make it so small, the magic spar is only as thick as a thumb."

"I have no shortage of magic spar." Farrell shrugged his shoulders, looking like a self-satisfied profiteer.

"Tch! How much do you want?"

"I won't mention this for now, but I hope it can be improved."

"What do you mean? You want to use it for different people, afraid of channel crossing?"

"Fr... channel?"

"That's right, it's not like the control gate of the transmission array. Different numbers correspond to a transmission array. The walkie-talkie should also be similar. Different people choose the same channel to talk, and people on other channels cannot hear it."

"Yes, that's what it means!"

"Then you wait slowly, I don't have time to do experiments recently."

"Okay, don't worry, just give Bahn and the others one first."

"Why? Barn and the others are going to enter the territory of Rebjanik to spy on intelligence? Or is that what they are there for? Do you want to rent another manor to spy on the Third Kingdom of Newland?"

"Newland has nothing to spy on. They have a close relationship with Marzio's royal family. The two countries can be regarded as one country in many policies, and Rybjanik is the key point."

"No wonder Marzio's special envoys always come through Newland. I thought it was convenient to enter and exit there."

"The transportation over there is really convenient. It would be great if you can build a road in the forest here."

"Building roads is more expensive than building houses! My little poor guild has no money!"

"Ask for it from the General Guild. You contribute your efforts and ask them to pay for it. You share the ownership of the repaired road with them, and then ask the Elder's House to approve the money to build a checkpoint to collect transit fees."

"Isn't the main guild going to repair the house first? I met the president today, and he said that the main building will be demolished and rebuilt. I'm embarrassed to say that."

"The main guild has money, otherwise, where do you think the money for the monthly allowance of each official magician comes from? Worried that the main guild has no money, you might as well worry about whether there is money in the treasury."

"That's right, I can now receive two sums of money from the General Guild every month."

"Hmm, the monthly salary of the president and the allowance of a third-level and a half mage are more than enough to live on. The money you earn from doing business can be boldly invested in experimental research."

"Well, the village can be rebuilt."

"You recruit troops first, build your own manpower, and then talk about that. You don't even have a useful assistant at hand. Do you plan to exhaust yourself to death with so many plans?"

"Isn't this about finding time to go to the high-level schools in the capital to find talents?"

"The day after tomorrow, let's discuss freely in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. Anyway, you are going to occupy a seat to watch the fun this year. It doesn't matter if you don't participate in the discussion."

"I'll be found out if I slip away, and I'm just a woman."

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to stay in the elders' house for free discussion. You can talk in hotels, on the street, or in restaurants, as long as you can hand in the report at that time. Besides, at least you should go to business."

"There are also some who are not doing business? Can the report be handed in?"

"I have an assistant to write for me."

"You're mad at me on purpose."

"To tell the truth." Farrell shrugged and made an innocent expression, "The subtext of free discussion is actually social entertainment, and the wives who come with their husbands will be very useful at this time, but it's a pity that you are single. "

"The men hold meetings in the elders' homes, and the women are active in the social circle. No wonder the whole country suddenly paid attention to my marriage a while ago."

"I heard that even His Majesty is very concerned about it." This is an order secretly issued by His Majesty. Of course, Farrell will not say it.

"It's not that they don't know my criteria for choosing a mate, but just look at all the crooked people who come here."

"No way, most of the good men who match your age are married, and it's rare that you don't like a few good men, otherwise the second son of the Viscount of Cameri, Captain Fidom, you The man you've always admired, why don't you hint to him that you have the will to develop further?"

"I just covet his good figure, just like I like your face and figure very much." Bai Tongtong shrugged his eyebrows bewitchingly, "What should I do when he becomes a bad old man in a few years? I am now Wuyingmao's official partner, when he was too old to walk, I was still young and full of vigor, and I will attend a banquet with him at that time, what should I do if someone says grandpa and granddaughter?"

"You think too much." Farrell was speechless.

"If you don't have long-term considerations, you must have near-term worries, handsome guy." Bai Tongtong spread his hands, "Men and women really can't talk about certain topics."

"Then let's not talk about this. Anyway, there will be no more men to bother you in the future. I failed to marry you before you signed the contract. It is too late to say anything now. You don't know how many people there are on that day Disappointed to lose the opportunity to put my family name before yours."

"What's there to be disappointed about? Everyone has no share. Isn't it fair? If you want to use my status to enhance and stabilize the family's status for the next hundred years, what can they exchange? It is destined to be an unequal transaction. Isn’t it the beginning?” Bai Tongtong took out her walkie-talkie and called Bernard outside the door to bring in the evening tea, she was a little hungry.

"It's true, if any lucky person really gets your favor, on the surface, the family has an unshakable status, but in private, it may not be so. There are many jealous villains in this world."

"That's right, so I didn't choose any of them at all. Everyone stopped, so as not to make troubles for nothing. See how sacrificed and dedicated I am."

"Actually, I just look down on none of them. There is no need to elevate myself to such a height." Farrell curled his lips.

Bai Tongtong bared her white teeth and smiled triumphantly.

Bernard walked in with a dining cart, placed delicious snacks and tea sets on the coffee table between the two of them, removed Farrell's tea set, and left quietly.

Bai Tongtong took a sausage roll, got up and went to the window to eat while watching the scenery outside the window.

"By the way, you said that about Rebjanik wanting me, did I bring it up in the diplomatic or military conference room?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Tongtong raised this question suddenly, and Farrell was glad that he didn't have any food on hand, "I don't know about that."

"It was said earlier that it was going to be dealt with coldly, but now that I've been back for so long, I haven't heard that I'm going to take revenge on them."

"Ah, speaking of which, have you written to His Majesty Canius II of Marzio?"

"You changed the subject too bluntly. I sincerely seek your advice, dear Senior Baldrick." Bai Tongtong turned around, holding half a sausage roll in her hand, her cheeks bulged, looking very funny, Not serious at all.

Farrell was once again thankful that he didn't hold anything in his hand, but when he was called out, he subconsciously raised his buttocks and wanted to run. Amid Ah Huang's threatening grunts, he used a lot of restraint to get away. hold back.

"Uh...this..."

"If you dare to run away, try it, I will yell tomorrow so that everyone knows that you cheated on me!"

"I didn't intend to run." Farrell changed his posture, crossed his legs, and made a very relaxed look.

"Hey, the titles have all changed now, and I don't use the accent."

"Isn't this unnecessary?" Farrell scratched his face.

"Hmph! You bastard! How long have you been watching me?" Bai Tongtong bit the sausage roll, stepped forward and kicked it.

Before being kicked, Farrell instantly moved to the sofa next to him, and a cup of tea flew out of the coffee table into his hand.

"I've been following you since the news about Shadowless Cat came out."

"That's not years!"

"Well, about four or five years, probably. It's just that you weren't important enough for me to come forward at that time."

"Oh, thank you for your respect! So in the city of Corfu in Ke, did you show up on purpose?"

"That was an accident! It was really an accident, otherwise there would be no such coincidence for you to catch it."

"Were you stalking or what?"

"National secret."

"That's stalking." Originally, Bai Tongtong hated Pollock talking like this the most, but Farrell was Pollock, and this problem was a characteristic of his profession.

"Whatever you say, I don't express my opinion." Farrell smacked his lips, it was really good tea.

"Then you might as well shut up forever." Bai Tongtong threw the remaining bite of the sausage roll to Ah Huang, the big cat raised its body and opened its mouth to swallow it, then turned around and went out to guard the door to prevent others from entering.

At this time, Bai Tongtong's right hand suddenly had her swinging stick that she hadn't used for a long time, and she threw it out with a clang, and hit Farrell with the sound of wind.

Farrell disappeared instantly with a smile, and when he came out the next second, he was floating in mid-air, still holding a teacup in his hand, without spilling a drop of tea.

"If you have something to say, talk about it. As the branch leader of the Magician's Guild, I only know that fighting and killing is not good, and I will be caught by others."

"As long as I knock you down, I am absolutely an impeccable lady to others."

"Well, I believe you are a lady in the eyes of outsiders, but you are impeccable... Tsk!"

"Tsk, you big-headed ghost! If you have the ability, come down and fight!"

"That won't work. It's bad for my reputation to spread it. People will wonder why I, the chief clerk, was beaten up by the branch president of the Magician's Guild."

"Then tell them the truth."

"What are you talking about? Said I cheated on you? Oh, those long-tongued guys will have more fantasies. How did I cheat you to make the president miss me so much? Right? It's not good for your reputation at that time Alright. As a man, I don't care." Farrell looked very considerate and generous.

"You are too cheap!"

"You're not the only one who knows how to play cheap tricks." Farrell hooked his fingers, got the teapot into his hand, added some tea for himself, and continued to sit leisurely in mid-air.

"That is, you can climb to such a high position, you are definitely a master at deceiving people."

"Who said that? I never deceive people. I always benefit from them. If there is a problem, others will voluntarily help. My popularity is good. Speaking of this, you have to admit that I have never deceived you from the beginning to the end, right?" I gave you good things, right? I made your new ring and pet collar for you, and I also found the Loft Love Club for you."

"Do I have to pay you for all these years of hard work?"

"Well, with our relationship for so many years, talking about money hurts our feelings. The teachers wholeheartedly hope that the two of us can get along well and not fight."

"Damn it! Principal Hart and Master Jules actually helped you hide it from me!" Bai Tongtong immediately heard the implication of Farrell's words, and immediately felt very hurt, "Master An Meng also knows your identity, right?"

"He was the school teacher when I was studying, and I've been very popular among the old mages since then."

"You are really shameless."

Farrell wiped his face and looked innocently at Bai Tongtong who was standing on the ground, "Who said that? My face is still there."

"Ha..." Bai Tongtong was deeply defeated by Farrell's shamelessness, and she couldn't hold the stick for a while and fell to the ground.

Farrell's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly threw the teacup and teapot back on the coffee table, and before Bai Tongtong could react, the swing stick on the ground flew into his hand.

"Ah!" Bai Tongtong yelled as if someone had stabbed her, and the earth element in the air quickly condensed into an invisible board. She stepped on the steps and rushed to Farrell, "Give it back to me!"

Farrell was startled by her, and flashed back to the ground, but he was careful not to land, "Don't be nervous, I'll just take a look."

"Look at that! Don't break my stick!" Bai Tongtong turned around and jumped down again.

Farrell floated in the air, flexibly dodging up and down, Bai Tongtong couldn't catch him, so he simply stopped, and the control elements formed a big box to put Farrell in it.

Farrell took the stick and weighed it in his hand a few times. With his experience in alchemy, he couldn't tell the material and construction method of this thing. He only knew that it was a very powerful thing. The last time he saw this thing, he was shocked. The costly walking stick of ironcore was broken.

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