Mirieh answered unhappily, "That man is Medanzo's friend. Before he left, he told me that if that man came to visit, I should stay at home and treat him well until he came back. Medanzo has been gone for so many days. I just wanted to borrow some money from him. Why did you call so many days ago? "
Enoch said, "Business hasn't been good lately. I just bought a lot of goods and I'm a bit short of money. I just got some money, so I sent it to you."
Mirieh said, "How can business be bad if you bought a lot of goods? I've always paid you back when I borrowed money from you. Didn't Medanzo pay you back as soon as he came home? "
Enoch said embarrassedly, "Sister, I heard that Medanzo has been gone for a long time this time. He hasn't come back even after the agreed time. This has never happened before. He hasn't been out for more than a year. I know that his business isn't very safe. I'm afraid the situation has changed this time. Don't tell me something happened to him and he can't come back? You're married now. It's not a good idea to borrow money from your family all the time. If something really happens, I advise you to think about yourself. "
Mirieh's face changed. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She said with a straight face, "I just wanted to borrow money from you. Why do you have so much to say?"
Enoch said, "Sister, I'm just thinking about you. You used to be the most beautiful girl on the street, but you married Medanzo, the son of a poor family. Their last shop was used as a betrothal gift. Now all they have left is this old house. If Medanzo can't come back, are you going to sell the house or rent it out? I've heard what the neighbors are saying.
You're still young and beautiful, but you're living with the unreliable Medanzo. Don't you think about your own future? What's wrong with that man? You asked me for money but you let him stay at home. Is he Medanzo's friend or a creditor? Or is he someone to you? "
The more they talked about, the more Mirieh felt like she had lost her backbone. No one knew what she was thinking, but she whispered into her brother's ear, "That young man named Amon is very rich, but he doesn't want to expose himself on the road. When he came, he was wearing thin old clothes, and his shoes were broken and covered in mud. … Later on, he stayed in the best room in the inn and went to the tailor's shop to buy expensive fur coats. When my maid went to fetch the coat, he even paid two gold coins for it. "
Enoch was shocked. "When did Medanzo make such a generous friend? Do you know who he is? Since you're so rich, why are you wearing shabby clothes on the way here? Is there some secret you don't want others to find out? "
Mirieh finally told her brother what she had found today. There were a lot of parangons and gold coins in the money bag that Amon had left in the room, enough to buy a house bigger and better than the ancestral homes of the nobles in the king's city. Enoch's expression changed. "Take me to him … Oh my god, is he a fugitive? If something happens to Medanzo and you take in a criminal in your house, you'll be in big trouble."
The siblings went upstairs and looked through Amon's things again. Enoch saw the money and the Damask Steel Cane disguised as a tree branch. When they went downstairs, Enoch wiped the sweat off his face and said in a low voice, "This man must be an outlaw. I can't believe that Medanzo would let you take care of such a person."
Mirieh was also scared. "He has a keepsake of Medanzo's ancestor. It's said that it was left by a magician. Do you think he's a magician?" The legend of the ancestor was a family secret, but Medanzo had mentioned it to his wife. Mirieh would naturally keep the family's secret, but she couldn't help telling Enoch about it today.
The two talked for the whole afternoon and "confirmed" a few things. First, Amon was an illegal black-market merchant. He was very rich and carried a lot of money with him. Second, Amon came to the king's city alone. No one knew who he was, why he came, or when he would leave. At the same time, they suspected that something had happened to Medanzo and that Amon might be a magician.
The more Mirieh thought about it, the more scared she became. Enoch whispered something in her ear. She was so scared that her face turned pale. She waved her hands and said, "I wouldn't dare. I'm just a woman. How could I do such a thing?"
Enoch encouraged her, "My dear sister, don't be afraid. Just do as I say. I'll take care of the rest. As long as he could find a chance to trick him to a remote place in the suburbs, no one would know where he went anyway. Metatro is definitely not coming back. What kind of life do you want to continue? "
Mirieh stammered, "What if, I mean what if, Medanzo comes back and asks about it?"
Enoch shrugged, "That's easy. Just say that Amon thought that Medanzo would never come back, so he seduced the maid and molested you. He has been driven away. You're such a beautiful and charming woman, and he's a young, single man with a lot of money. It's normal for something like this to happen. Bribe Fossah first. She and I will testify for you. Besides, if we succeed, do you still need to live with Medanzo? "
Mirieh lowered her head and said uneasily, "If Amon is really a magician, and the plan fails …"
Enoch clenched the corner of the table, blue veins throbbing on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fails? Does he dare to expose himself? Once he does, he will run away from the king's city. Don't forget that I'm also a warrior. How old is he? Even if he is a magician, how powerful can he be? If a mage is ambushed by a warrior, he won't be able to escape. "
Mirieh exclaimed and covered her eyes with her hands, "Don't mention assassination in front of me. Don't make it sound so scary. But what if he finds out that you have a weapon with you? What if he gets suspicious?"
Enoch squinted his eyes, "How can I go on a picnic without a knife? I'm a warrior, so it's normal for me to carry a weapon with me. How can he be suspicious of us when we treat him so warmly? If he was wary of you, he wouldn't have stayed at home for so long. Before that, I suggest you ask Fossah to get close to him. It's best if she can seduce him into bed and find out more about him. That way, we'll be more confident. "
Some people say that there are always new things under the sun. It's up to your eyes to see them. Others say that there is nothing new under the sun. It's always possible to see a familiar shadow. Amon had only gone out for a day. He didn't expect that Mirieh and Enoch had already planned to murder him for his money. He had a similar experience in Som, but this time, the location and the people were different, and it happened in a different form.
He went to many places in the capital and saw many things that he had never seen before. He bought gifts for his maid Fossah and the coachman. After thinking for a while, he bought a lot of winter necessities for Metatro's family from the big shops in the capital. He packed them all in the carriage and brought them back to the capital.
When he got home, he ran into another 'guest' – Enoch, Mirieh's brother. Enoch was smiling. His smile was a little unnatural, but his attitude towards Amon was warm and respectful. He said that he had heard that Medanzo's friend and teacher had come to visit him, so he came to visit. He told Amon not to be too polite and that he wanted to find an opportunity to entertain him.
Although Amon was a little surprised by Enoch's graciousness, he didn't think too much about it at the time. But when he got back to his room, he found that something was wrong. Someone had touched his things. The twig and the staff had moved a little and left a mark on the floor. His money bag was still in his leather pocket, but it was obviously not in its original place. His old clothes had also been opened and folded.
Obviously, someone had taken the opportunity to search through his belongings and count the parangons and gold coins while he was away. What was the purpose of this? Amon didn't want to offend or embarrass everyone, so he packed up his things and decided to leave.
He hadn't seen Medanzo come home for a long time. Did something happen to him on his way home? Amon had the same concern, but he would leave some money for Mirieh and leave a message for Medanzo before he left. So he went downstairs to have dinner.
In terms of calmness, few people could compare with Amon, a young miner from Duc. Mirieh didn't notice anything unusual at all. That night, Enoch had dinner with Amon. He ordered a servant to bring him wine and kept urging him to drink. He was very enthusiastic and talked more and more as they drank.
Enoch talked about many things in the world and asked about Amon's experiences in different places. He also expressed his sincerity to treat him well and apologized for not visiting him because he was too busy with business. He also told Amon that Fossah would accompany him to have fun in the city for the next few days, and that he would invite Amon for a trip outside the city in a few days, bringing him good food and wine. There was a place with beautiful scenery and environment that he would go there several times a year to relax.
Amon took the opportunity to say, "I'm sorry to disturb you for so long. It's time for me to go. If Medanzo comes back, tell him that I've been here and he wants to learn some skills, he can go to Link. He'll understand. If you have any difficulties or needs, I will help you solve them as a token of appreciation for your hospitality. "
Hearing that Amon was leaving, Enoch winked at Mirieh. Mirieh grabbed Amon's arm and tried to persuade him to stay for a few more days. Maybe Medanzo would come back soon. Since he had already waited for so many days, why should he wait for a few more days? She then asked if she had done anything wrong that dissatisfied him. If so, Metatro would definitely scold her when he came back. She looked like she was about to cry at the end of the conversation.
There were many things in the world that were hard to explain. If Amon had left that night, perhaps none of this would have happened. However, Amon stayed despite the pleading because Enoch had a suggestion.
In two days, Gilgamesh, the King of Uruk, would leave the king's city and return to his own city. There would be a grand farewell ceremony. The king had ordered the citizens to celebrate and there would be no curfew that night. The city would be very lively. It was not easy to attend such a grand event. Enoch could leave the city with the revelers and have a picnic. He could also see Amon off.
Thinking that he might be interrogated at the city gate before he left, Amon agreed to leave in two days. As for the picnic, it would be his farewell. He would leave some parangons for Mirieh. This woman had looked into his purse, but perhaps without malice, perhaps only curiosity. He was grateful for her hospitality, and if anything were to happen to Metatro, he should take care of his family.
After dinner, Amon went to bed. Not long after he returned to his room, there was no sound. He must have fallen asleep. He must be tired after playing all day. Mirieh quietly called Fossah to her room. She closed the door and whispered, "Fossah, it was because your family owed money, so you became my servant. Do you want me to return the contract to you? And Enoch said today that he likes you very much. He wants to marry you and make you his favorite concubine. My family is much more comfortable than here. "
Fossah was overjoyed, "Merciful Mistress, of course I want to. Is what you said true?"
Mirieh nodded, "Of course it's true. But it depends on what you do …" She bent down and whispered in Fossah's ear for a long time. Fossah's face turned red and white. Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she gritted her teeth. Finally, she nodded. Mirieh patted her on the shoulder, "Remember, do as I say. Seduce Amon. Make him fall in love with you. Try to find out more about his wealth and trust you completely. You don't have to do any chores at home these days. Just play with Amon in the capital. "
She thought that her words would not enter the ears of others, but Amon heard it clearly. It wasn't Mirieh's fault for being careless. In fact, no mage would use detection magic for no reason. Amon didn't want to waste his or her magic power on something that didn't make sense.
All this time, Amon had never used Detection Magic to spy on Mirieh. It would be impolite to do so. But since something like this had happened today, he was more vigilant and overheard such a shocking conversation. Mirieh told Fossah to seduce him and find out more about his wealth. She also told him to take him on an outing in two days to attract his attention.
What was more frightening was that Mirieh told Fossah to tell a lie. If Medanzo came back in the future, Fossah would testify that Amon had seduced her and tried to molest Mirieh. He would be too ashamed to come back after being driven away. Obviously, Mirieh meant that he would never see Metatro again. Something else must have happened, and it wasn't this maid's doing. Did she want to kill him and make him disappear forever?
Amon felt a chill, but he didn't want to take revenge on Mirieh. Let her and her servant daydream. Amon decided to leave Medanzo's mansion tonight without saying goodbye. Just as he was about to pack his things and leave, he saw someone outside the mansion. Amon was scanning the surroundings with Detection Magic and happened to notice it.
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Medanzo finally came home. He had gained a lot this time. Link's tribe was hit by a flood at the foot of the mountain. After the flood subsided, they collected a large amount of high-quality Damaserite sand from the pool where the King Ironback lived. What surprised him even more was that Amon had subdued the King Ironback and four other Ironbacks and made them the guardian beasts of the tribe.
This was Amon's miracle. Although Medanzo didn't see Amon, he admired him even more.
In order to wait for the tribesmen to smelt the sand into Damaserite, and to pester Link to teach him magic that he had never learned before, Medanzo stayed in the tribe for a month longer than he had planned. Then he carried his heavy luggage and set off on his way home. This time, he brought only Damaserite sand, which was worth several parangons. He was very happy.
Amon was so generous and generous. Before he left, he left Link such a precious staff. Medanzo was so envious that he drooled. Link told him that Amon was traveling the continent and would probably come to Bablon City to find him. Medanzo was also eager to see Amon. Although he came home a little late this time, he told his wife that he would keep Amon and treat him well until he came back.
There were many interesting places in the king's city and so many new things that couldn't be found in the mountains. Amon would definitely have a good time there.
Medanzo entered the city just before it was dark and the city gate was about to close. He first found a black-market merchant who bought Damaserite and sold his bag of goods for two parangons and a dozen gold coins. Both he and the black-market merchant were very happy. They went to a tavern and had a drink together. Then they walked home with light steps, humming a tune. It was completely dark now.
She hadn't seen her husband for so long, and this time she had made so much money. She would be so happy that she would scream and jump into his arms. Medanzo thought to himself.
After turning a corner into an alley, he saw the main gate of his mansion. Metatro naturally quickened his pace, but he suddenly stopped and grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist. His other hand clasped a parangon in his bosom. He felt that someone was staring at him from behind. That person was standing in the shadow under the high wall.
"Don't be afraid, Medanzo. It's me, Amon." A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Medanzo let go of the hilt and was overjoyed. He turned around and strode to the voice.
"My god, Amon. Why are you here? You gave me a fright, but it's the biggest surprise. Did you just arrive? Coincidentally, I'm on my way home. Please follow me. " Medanzo walked up to Amon and bowed to him. Then he took his arm and was about to lead him home.
Amon grabbed his wrist. "No, don't worry. I've been living in your house for the past month. I just saw you coming back. To be honest, I've decided to leave quietly tonight. "
Medanzo was surprised again. "Why? Could it be that someone has neglected you? Hmm, is there something wrong? " As he spoke, he noticed that Amon had used a simple and ingenious space concealment magic to block the sound of the surroundings. Their figures were also blurred in the shadow under the high wall.
Amon could leave without saying goodbye to Mirieh, but he had to make it clear in front of Medanzo. He didn't owe Medanzo anything, and he didn't want Medanzo to be deceived after he left. Mirieh, Enoch, Fossah, and the others might say something. Amon decided to tell the truth. He wanted to see how Medanzo would react. If Medanzo was not worth talking to, then there was no need to talk to him anymore.
"It's not convenient to talk here. Come with me quietly. I have something to tell you." Amon waved to Medanzo and left the alley. Medanzo was confused, but he followed Amon without saying anything.
They walked through several blocks and found a big inn far away. Amon asked for the best room in the inn. There was a separate hall outside the bedroom. He closed the door and asked Medanzo to sit down. He took out a few parangons and set up a magic circle to isolate sound and magic waves. Then he took out the Terroculus and put it on the table. He pointed at it and said, "Listen to it yourself."
Medanzo heard two people whispering to each other. It was the conversation between Mirieh and Fossah. Amon also paid attention to it. He used message magic to record the conversation in the Terroculus. Of course, Amon was not as skilled as Crazy 'Ole, but as a fifth-level mage, he could still record a short conversation. The Terroculus, which had been personally refined by Crazy' Ole, was the best medium to perform this kind of magic.
Medanzo's face changed. He stood up with his sword and was about to rush out. Amon put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't be impulsive. I just want to tell you what happened. I don't want you to do anything. It's useless to blame them now. No one will admit to this. I just want to leave quietly before it happens. "
Medanzo turned around and suddenly knelt in front of Amon, "Amun, please forgive me."
Amon reached out to help him up, "Why do you say that? It's not your fault."
Medanzo didn't get up. He lowered his head and said, "If you leave like this, I don't know how I can face you again. Leaving is a relief for you, but it has become a shackle for me. "
Amon said, "It didn't happen, and it may not happen. It's just their imagination. Many people may have all kinds of crazy ideas. It's not an unforgivable sin. It's just the temptation of the devil."
Medanzo said, "In that case, let me see the devil's true face. My Amun, can you promise me one thing? Otherwise, my heart will never be at peace."
Amon looked at him with a questioning look, "What is it? Say it."
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