"Weier, Mrs. Misiya, I'm leaving after breakfast." During breakfast, Oz suddenly said goodbye to Mrs. Misiya.
Hearing Oz¡¯s words, Lady Misiya¡¯s hand holding the knife and fork trembled slightly!
Weier raised her head and looked at Oz with a complicated expression. What I saw this morning is still stuck in Weier's heart and she can't let it go.
Compared to Weier¡¯s calmness, Lady Misiya looked much more nervous: ¡°Master, are you uncomfortable living here?¡±
"That's not true, I just have some things that need to be dealt with." Going to the frontline fortress to "rob corpses" is not suitable for publicity everywhere.
Mrs. Misiya hesitated for a moment: "Master, should I follow you?"
"Are you going to follow?" Oz looked at Madam Misya inexplicably, "You have returned with your people now, there is no need to come with me anymore, right?"
Although Oz has turned Weier and her daughter into dependents, in Oz's own opinion, his relationship with Weier and his daughter is just a temporary team. At most, they can only be regarded as "classmates" and "classmates' mothers." "Such a relationship. But when they arrived in the city, the mother and daughter no longer needed to be taken care of by him.
Although Oz views the relationship between the two parties this way, Lady Misiya does not think so. Imagine that a person makes a master-slave contract with you and holds your life and death in his hands, and then that person suddenly says: "We are friends."
My friend, your sister!
¡°Obviously, it is impossible for Lady Misiya to view the relationship between the two parties this way. Therefore, in Lady Misiya's view, the relationship between the two parties is that of "master and slave", or even "master and slave".
Therefore, when Mrs. Misiya heard Oz¡¯s words. Totally confused.
"ThenMaster, if you don't want me to follow you, what should I do next?"
Oz looked at Lady Misiya, unable to understand why she would ask him this question.
Just when the conversation between the two parties was stuck, Mona jumped out. Relieving the embarrassment: "You are so stupid!" Mona shouted to Lady Misiya, "Of course you will kill people, practice, improve your strength, and then conquer the world! By the way, you should also work hard to hone your skills as a maid. !¡±
Oz is too lazy to complain about Mona.
"Well, you can figure it out yourself anyway." Oz said to Lady Misiya with an indifferent expression.
Mrs. Misiya saw that Oz did not object to Mona¡¯s words. He thought Oz was acquiescing to Mona's words: "I understand, Master."
Mrs. Misiya gently squeezed her hand and accepted the task - as a slave girl, Mrs. Misiya believed that she had no room for bargaining.
After breakfast, Oz and Weier said goodbye to their mother and daughter, and took Sashala and Mona with them. Ride a carriage to the airship port in Holder City. Prepare to take the airship to the port city, and then take the sea route to Riverbend City to pick up the corpse.
"It's a long way to go I hope River City can last that long." Oz arrived at the airship port with a painful feeling.
As a comfortable means of transportation, airships are not affordable for ordinary people, so those who can use them are basically wealthy businessmen and nobles. Due to the limited number of people using the airship, there are not many flights. Most flights only come every two or three days.
Although not many people use airships, the decoration of the airship port is very beautiful. Bluestone floors, beautiful ticket lobby, looks like a bar!
Oz placed Sashala, whose lower body was torn apart, on a chair in the ticket hall. Then Oz walked to the counter and used his blackmailed noble identity certificate to apply for two tickets to Avilna.
"Sister, our airship takes off at eleven o'clock. But you can board the ship now." Oz took the ticket and returned to Shashala, "Shall we board the ship now?"
"I listen to you. Brother-kun~" Sashala looked at Oz with a happy face, like a little daughter.
"Then let's board the boat." Oz decided to let Sashala and Sasha board the boat first.
Soon after Oz left the ticket hall with Sashala and Mona and went to board the boat, a magician rushed in hurriedly carrying a suitcase.
When the magician rushed in. A translucent cyan bird flew out of a decorative tree in the ticket hall and flew onto the magician's shoulder. It seems that the little blue bird is the magician's familiar.
The magician looked around in the ticket hall and glanced at the place where Oz and his party had just left.direction, and then walked towards the ticket counter.
"How can I help you?" The conductor's attitude was very good.
"Hello, where did that person just book the airship?" The magician took out a photo and asked the conductor, and at the same time, he put a silver flange under the photo.
The conductor glanced around and took the photo handed over by the magician. In the photo, it is clearly Oz¡¯s appearance!
The conductor quietly collected the silver coins under the photo and said expressionlessly: "I'm very sorry, we can't leak the customer's information." After saying that, the conductor returned the photo to the magician.
The magician took the photo and looked dumbfounded at the conductor who accepted his money but refused to tell him the information.
But fortunately, the magician is not stupid and he reacted quickly. This time, the magician put two silver flanges under the photo and handed it over: "Look carefully again, I am his friend."
This time, the conductor did not embarrass the magician again after taking the silver coins.
"Do you want a ticket to Avilna?" The conductor looked cold.
The magician was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.
"Yes, I want a ticket to Avilna."
"Can you please show me your identification? We need to register." The conductor had a cold face and a business-like attitude.
The magician took out his own magic manual from his pocket and handed it over.
"Would you like a regular warehouse or a deluxe warehouse?"
"Ordinary warehouse."
"Five gold Raul in the ordinary warehouse."
The magician took out a few gold coins with a pained look on his face: "Here."
Soon, the conductor completed the formalities for him and handed the ticket to the magician: "Thank you for your patronage."
Taking the ticket handed over by the conductor, the magician took his familiar and walked in the direction Oz left before.
Looking at the magician leaving, the conductor who had just accepted the bribe touched the silver coins in his bag and curled his lips: "What a poor man." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come Please vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read).