Chapter 485, find a girlfriend

In the sun, Tyres looked at the smiling Morar.

Thinking about his amazing words.

A few seconds later, the prince of the stars exhaled and smiled.

"When did you learn to flatter?"

"A flattering?"

Morar snorted and there was a faint nostalgia in his eyes:

"six years ago."

Morar looked at the sky and felt a little emotion:

"When I was beaten and bruised by several lanes in Warri, I was dying, shaking and climbing to the side of the road, feeding the passersby."

"I learned it."

Taylor's smile was received.

Is it.

He looked at Morar, who was described as invisible and covered with scars, but still smiling.

Imagine each other's past.

That being said, in the past six years, when I was watching the surveillance of Brisbane and the comet in the English Palace...

This guy……

Taylors suddenly remembered the other person's words:

[Laughter, Taylors, because life is already heavy enough...]

[To laugh, you can make it lighter. 】

Thinking of this, Tyres looked at Morar's eyes differently.

He took a deep breath and tried to make the goodbye tone easier:

"Then why, the business that you pull people to save money, always sell it?"

Morar’s face suddenly became stiff.

Tyres looked at him with a smile.

Morar bowed his head and scratched the dust and gravel. It seemed to have some faded hair.

After a few seconds, his cheeks came loose.

"Well, sincerely as a parting..."

Morar raised his head again and released a rare relief:

"Twenty-nine."

Taylor did not understand:

"what?"

I saw Morar laughing and watching something in the eyes of Tyres:

"For two months, I have helped Tampala with twenty-nine customers who save money."

what?

Thales took a second.

"Twenty-nine?"

The prince immediately reacted and said:

"But I remember Kanze, he is you..."

Morar took his words with a chuckle:

"Poorly, the first business that has been hard to find?"

Tyres nodded in doubt.

Looking at the doubtful Thales, Morar shrugged.

"Yeah, but..."

The man with the nickname of the fast rope reveals a slightly savvy:

"They all think that when they come down to me privately."

Taylors a glimpse.

What do you think?

"But you were crying to me in the pub in the pub last night..." he subconsciously recalled.

Morar sighed and glanced at the teenager with pity and helpless eyes:

"Yeah, because you are the 30th business."

“A small aristocrat who is compassionate and has some small money, whether it’s “raw” or “peeled”, ‘export’ or ‘self-sale’, is enough to fill Kanze’s losses.”

Taylor looked at the young man in front of him.

what did he say?

The thirtieth business...

Raw, peeling...

Export, self-sale...

Morar reacted, looking apologetically to other places, grabbing the chin:

"Sorry, in-line language."

"But Tampa said that you are a friend of his old knowledge, and his identity is obviously not ordinary, so we let go of you, want to observe and observe, and do not play the show - whether it is a drug or a trick, or something else."

Taylors stunned.

He suddenly remembered the "first lesson" of the tavern owner Tampa and his "Western Wild Beer."

In the line...

Trick...

Drugs, tricks...

and many more.

This guy……

As he slowly figured it out, Tyres looked at Morar's eyes more and more wrong.

Therefore, when the fast rope puts down Dean and needs to destroy the corpse, the person who is looking for the first time will be Tampa.

because……

Because they are together...

Stealing and abducting...

Gang?

Tyres’s face was ugly.

He looked incredulously at the innocent Morar:

"But ‘Dante’s big sword’, they won’t let you do that...”

Morar coughed:

"Captain Louisa, remember?"

Taylors was a glimpse, and then remembered the leading female soldier in the mercenary squad.

Louisa Dante.

I saw Morar revealing a sly smile:

"According to the rules, the sword sells in the desert to the 'white pig', if introduced to Tampa, whether he 'raw' or 'export' - for example, to the blood bottle or white jail to do the kidnapping business, then Louis Sharon can split 20%."

what?

Taylors froze again.

Hey.

White pig.

Divided?

"If it is to play with Tampa, ‘peeling’ and ‘self-selling’ in the camp – you look very rich – just two and a half.”

Morar touched her ears, and her hands were nowhere to be mounted. It seemed a bit embarrassing:

"In very few cases, we will take you... into one of us."

Tyres’s cheeks were dead in the same place, only mechanically maintaining a twitching smile.

Morar reluctantly pointed to the blade camp in the distance:

"It’s just that Grand Dean has always insisted that he will not be "realized" and will wait for the camp to make plans."

"Of course, we know why now."

Realize.

Tyres stared at Morar.

One second.

Two seconds.

The young man in front of his face showed his face, still a smirk with a heartless smile.

But from this moment on, it is no longer simple and clumsy that Taylors sees from the other side's eyes.

It is jealousy and treacherous.

"I told you, no matter the desert or the blade camp..."

Morar aimed at the expression of Tyres and tried to put on a helpless look, smirking:

"It's very dangerous."

Taylors found that he could not speak.

He can only stay in the same place.

The thoughts are in chaos.

and so……

Louisa Dante, the maid's captain who has a hearty smile and does not retreat to the orc, looks both sunny and responsible.

As well as this seemingly innocent and funny, I have always thought that it is a fast-track for the newcomers who are responsible for telling jokes.

There was also a rescue for him - Dante's sword.

Routine.

All special is a routine.

At that moment, Taylors only felt confused.

From the lead baron.

The mercenary in the end.

That being said, the blade camp is really...

The folk customs are simple.

Tyres twitched his mouth and thought complicatedly.

But the haze did not linger on the prince for how long.

A few seconds later, Tyres took a deep breath, drained the darkness in his heart, and laughed in front of the surprised Morar.

"Ha ha ha -"

In the face of the speculative Morar, the long-awaited laughter of Tells suddenly found that when he experienced everything and then came back to discover the details of these chickens and broken dog episodes, it was no longer the sorrow and anger that occupied his heart.

It is a long-lost relief.

And open-minded.

"Ha ha ha ha -"

It’s like the twists and turns of the past six years, all of which disappeared with these long laughs.

No longer heavy.

original……

This is me.

"Ha ha ha -"

The laughter of Tells gradually evolved into a big laugh, and Molal was stunned and gradually changed, thinking that he was crazy.

Finally, after a few seconds, Tyres stopped laughing and looked back at the eccentric Morar:

"So, the experience of Commas is still helpful to you, right?"

Morar looked a glimpse.

"what."

Another prince nodded and looked awkwardly:

“Help is great.”

"At least, I am getting closer and closer to renting the first sea boat."

Morar lifted his gaze and dispelled the gloom of it, replacing the optimism and pleasure that Tyres was familiar with:

"And I am very convinced that neither my father nor my brother can do this - at least not when there is no title."

He narrowed his eyes and pointed to Tyres, revealing a sly smile:

"You too."

Taylor looked at him and laughed again.

But this time, Morar also laughed with him.

I don't know how long it took, and Taylor converges with a smile and a little deep meaning:

"Do you know, Morar Walton."

The full name of Turk - and the real name - made the man who was laughing in front of him feel a little stiff and stopped to listen to the next sentence of Tyres:

"You are probably the most special and probably the most amazing prince ever."

Morar is silent.

Taylor stared at him in detail.

"wrong."

A few seconds later, Morar raised his head again, revealing the big white teeth of the Northlander:

"my name……"

"Calling ‘fast rope’.”

"It's a sailor... and a sword."

Fast rope.

Taylors is silent.

He looked at the fast rope of self-satisfaction, and suddenly there was a hollow of unclearness in his heart.

Moral Walton, he is a fast rope.

that……

What about himself?

Tyres Comet.

Who is he?

A few winds and sands passed through the open space.

Tyres stared at the fast rope for a long time and finally nodded, then swayed his right arm.

The next second, the fast rope subconsciously caught the things that Tells threw!

Fast rope looked at the arms in his arms and looked up in surprise:

"what is this?"

Tyres smiled and pointed to the time he had thrown into his arms:

"Your thirtieth business."

Thirtyth...

The fast rope took a few seconds and asked incredulously:

"You, are you sure?"

"You know this..."

Tyres snorted and nodded.

"This stuff was originally from the North."

"And I don't want to worry anymore, when will it be killed by it."

Speaking of this secret, both of them were silent for a while.

The fast rope sighed, but he acted quickly and did not hesitate to carry the arm:

"As a disaster... Well, you are really generous."

generous.

Taylors smiled:

"Yes."

Anyway, generosity is not me.

(In the corner of a room, wrapped in thick bandages, a sullen screaming screaming into the mouth, throwing away the glass and coughing up)

The fast rope snorted and seemed to know what he thought.

"Don't be proud."

The Star Prince looked at the fast rope, as if to look at the unqualified "peer" encountered in the desert from beginning to end, and sighed:

"If I am dead, according to the rules, you have to pay a lot."

The fast rope also put away a smile and quietly looked back at him.

Lose a lot...

Is it.

"That..."

I saw the fast rope faint:

"Don't die."

Don't die.

The two stood still and were silent for a while.

After a few seconds, Tyres whispered:

"it is good."

Somehow, Tyres suddenly felt:

This is the last parting.

The Prince of Stars spit out a sigh of relief.

"And you, don't forget, the dark room wants you, and Lombard wants your life."

Tyres looked at the fast rope seriously:

"Don't get caught."

This time, the fast rope was also silent for a while.

He looked at the bruises on the face of Tyres, and he slowly answered:

"it is good."

The breeze is blowing.

"So, we have no problem?" Taylors asked faintly.

The fast rope looked at him deeply and nodded:

"Yes."

But when both Tyres and the fast rope are relatively silent, the sentimental atmosphere of the farewell will overflow.

"Boom!"

An arm suddenly caught the fast rope from behind!

"Don't bother the temple, our road is still growing..."

I saw that the Guardian of the Royal Guard did not know where to come out. Under the struggle of Tyres’s sorrow and fast rope, the attitude was tough and I could not help but pull the fast rope away!

"Don't worry about Your Highness, we will take care of him!"

Tarding gnawed his teeth and dragged the fast rope. It seems that there is a deep hatred.

Tyres looked at the fast rope and asked for help, while he waved his farewell to him.

"Ah--that, Tyres..."

The ignorant Star Prince can only subconsciously nod:

"Oh, all right……"

But Tarding’s tone suddenly changed and he was worried.

"And, that, Your Highness..."

With a hint of hesitation and embarrassment, Tardin wants to stop.

Ters raised his eyebrows.

But Tarding looked at the fast rope suspiciously, and looked at Tyres nervously. In the end, he still hardened his heart and said:

"You are also old, you should find one..."

"Girlfriend."

what?

Taylors a glimpse.

Tartin squeezed his eyes in a dilemma:

"You know...women."

A raging Thales blinked.

But he hadn't had time to answer, and Tartin hardly took the fast rope to his shoulders and sprinted all the way to the Royal Guard's team!

"Good outside Waihua, right? We haven't seen each other for so long - come, let me see!"

"Ah, ah, you are me, oh? Right? No, no, no, no!"

Outside the back, Tardin's anger and the sorrow of the fast rope went up and down, watching Taylors squatting.

The prince who understood what was missing.

He suddenly found that the far-away royal guard was divided into two sides:

On one side, Little Barney and Belletti and others looked at Tardin and the fast rope and flew away to them.

On the other side, Saciel’s back drifted alone in the sand, and gradually drifted away in the morning light, never looking back.

Just like the two lines starting from a vertex, gradually drifting away in different directions.

Do not meet again.

This made Taylors ponder.

In the other direction, the mercenaries of the blood whistle also evacuated, and Ricky gave him a deep look before leaving, letting Taylors not help.

that guy……

"call out!"

At this time, a sharp sound different from before, came from the sky!

"alert!"

The cavalry in the distance suddenly acted, and they all installed themselves and opened up the maneuvering formation.

Tyres can't help but get nervous.

The wings of the legend frowned.

Until a passer-by from afar, let go of the channel:

"Warning is revoked!"

"Friends!"

The nervous cavalry took off the warning and returned to normal.

But very quickly, the direction of the sharpness came, and the two fast horses rushed from far and near.

Taylor looked puzzled at the two fast horses: the two men at the moment walked lightly and looked like soldiers.

In the next second, the sound uploaded by the horse will make his expression change:

"This is the secret of the kingdom!"

I saw the man on the horse flying fast, holding a scroll high, looking at the crowds scattered around the dunes, full of anger and unwillingness:

"Under Kaiser, and in the name of Lord Morat Hansen!"

"All the suspects and targets present..."

"Never leave!"

(End of this chapter)