The big-nosed Nebor I am going to visit this time is the right-hand man of the Silver-blooded family, as is the singer Yingvar. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? apart from Tonar. His brother, Sonwa Silverblood, is more involved in politics and is not very good at economics. Therefore, the internal affairs of the Silverblood family are currently in the hands of Nebol, who is deeply trusted by Tonar Silverblood. superior. Riada knew very little about Nebor, because Nebor himself was an old man who liked to be quiet. He always lived in obscurity in his residence and rarely appeared directly in front of everyone. But this does not mean that he lacks sufficient influence on the outside world. According to what I learned, all the documents of the Silver Blood Family were written by him. Even the mercenary contract I just signed with Yingwa the Singer not long ago has his traces on it. ¡ When I arrived near Nabor¡¯s house, I immediately came to a conclusion: this old man didn¡¯t seem like a guy who liked visitors. A waterfall pours down from the mountain wall, and a stone bridge passes under the water curtain. You have to cross this stone bridge to go to Nepol's house, but if you walk over it, you will definitely be soaked by the falling waterfall. Even if you can get an umbrella for shelter, the water splashing from both sides will still be uncomfortable. This is the self-cultivation of a high-end old otaku. Not only does he not leave the house, but even outsiders who want to visit him will suffer a penalty. But for visitors like me who have a reason to visit him, these small waterfalls and splashes obviously cannot stop it. I calmly faced the impact of the waterfall and crossed the stone bridge. Then he used magic to completely evaporate all the moisture from his body, and then knocked on the door of Nepos' house. The door was opened by a gray-haired Leighton woman dressed as a servant. It seemed that she had already prepared it. She held a set of clean clothes in her hand, probably for the wet visitor to change into. The woman was a little surprised when she saw that the visitor was dry and did not look like he had just passed under a waterfall, but she still told me the words she had prepared in advance. "I'm very sorry. It would be rude of the host if the guest catches a cold. Please let me take you to bathe and change clothes." Uh, is this girl just naturally stupid? Didn't she see that there wasn't a drop of water on me? Or maybe she was used to wet visitors. Didn't you switch over for a while? "This is also a necessary step when visiting the owner of the house. Mr. Napole is old, and he hopes that all visitors can show respect for an elder through actions." Seeing that I didn't respond, the maid reminded me again, look. It looks like I need to take a bath. I really don¡¯t know what the other party is planning. "Humph" I took off my coat and handed it to the maid. "Get the clothes." Nebol is the most powerful person in the Silver-blood family after the head of the family. His house was as luxurious as his status, and even his guests could enjoy bathing in silver bathtubs. But I wasn't in any mood to enjoy it at this time, so I walked out of the bathroom after finishing it hastily. Just when I was taking a bath. A subtle sound outside the bathroom reached my ears. It seemed that the clothes I had left outside had been turned inside out as quickly as possible. This guy is really insidious. I originally thought that Napole chose the house on the other side of the waterfall as his residence because he didn't want anyone to disturb him. Now I understand that he has another purpose. Normally, when someone comes to visit, the visitor who crosses the waterfall will inevitably get soaked and has to shower and change clothes at his own needs and at the request of the owner. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Napole had enough time to learn the identity and purpose of this guest. The things I have on me are a forged identity certificate, a mercenary contract I just signed, some currency, and some odds and ends, in addition to a long sword I carry with me. Well, although I feel a little uncomfortable being spied on, I do what I want, so you can watch it if you want. Anyway, there is nothing shameful about me. The maid took me to the living room after bathing and dressing, and then left. The old man sitting in front of the stove with his back to me in the living room also turned around. An old bald Brighton man with a thin face and a straight nose, wearing luxurious leather jackets and leather boots, and a mustache at the bottom of his chin. If nothing else, this should be the owner of the house. This time I The person he requested to meet was Napole with the big nose. "Honestly, it's not the time to meet guests. You disturbed my rest, young man." Napol's scolding did not make me feel frightened, because with his status in the Silver-blood family, if he really doesn¡¯t want to see me, then it¡¯s impossible for me to see him, and even if I make him bored, it¡¯s possible that I will never see him. I bowed to the owner of the house calmly and said, "I apologize for my unexpected arrival." "I am willing to see you because there are only a few people who can enter my house without touching anything. In addition, I'm also sorry. Please don't mind that my housekeeper behaves a little unkindly. She is trying to protect me and her intentions are good. After all, there are many people who want to take advantage of me." She said she was willing to see me. After explaining the reason for forcing me to take a bath, Nepoer changed the topic and asked straight to the point, "So, what is your intention when you come to visit me?" "I heard that there is a giant in the northwest of Rich. The dragon is destroying the Silver Blood family's industry, and you need someone to help get rid of it." Napol took a sip of tea slowly, his expression unchanged, "You are worrying too much, I have handed this matter over to Yingwa. I believe he can complete the task I assigned him. " "Yingwa's ability can only complete half of the task," I said quickly before Napol could issue an order to expel him. "If you are willing to let me handle it, I will. It will ensure that the matter can be solved in the best of both worlds?" Napol tasted my words carefully and asked me, "So you mean, you are fully confident of destroying the dragon?" " Of course!" Sensing the drama, I responded happily. "Very good, then I'll leave this task to you." "Oh ah?" The joy was quickly diluted by doubts. What surprised me was that without any hesitation or questioning, Napole responded very simply, and now he has begun to write documents related to this order. (To be continued)