Han Jin put the commander's seal on the table, looked up and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Sunier strode to the table. Her movements were a little hurried. No one knew if she wanted to hide something or if she was interested in the commander's seal made by Han Jin. She looked at the four almost identical wooden puppets and pointed at one of them, "I feel that this thing contains a strange power!"
"Well, this is the finished product. The others are still a step away." Han Jin nodded.
"Can you show us?" Sunier asked.
"It's too wasteful." Han Jin shook his head. It only took about 200 yuan of energy to make a paper talisman, but the wooden commander's seal took more than 600 yuan of energy. That was why he only made one commander's seal.
"Let's try it. Did we wait in vain?" Morrisons cried.
"In a few days. I'm still not very skilled. It takes me two or three days to make a puppet." Han Jin smiled and changed the topic, "By the way, how are you? Did you find the people from Morgan & Co.? "
Qi Li's expression became gloomy again. Sunier said softly, "No, I heard that they left the Eleventh Town overnight."
Han Jin was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Qi Li, don't worry. We'll help you!"
Qi Li looked at Han Jin and forced a smile. Although Han Jin's promise was a little empty, she was already very satisfied. At least she didn't have nothing.
Han Jin reached out and pointed at the iron bucket. Stillberg hurriedly pulled it over. Han Jin picked up a piece of cassava and ate it slowly.
"It's already cold, right? I'll heat it up for you again, "Michel said.
"It's okay." Han Jin smiled.
Just then, the door was pushed open and Sassoux came in. His face was livid, his eyes were burning with anger, and his lips were trembling slightly. Obviously, he was very angry.
Everyone was surprised. Among them, Han Jin had the best temper. He was as gentle as jade and always had a smile on his face, followed by Cessacioun. He was very polite and never got angry even when Moxinke teased him.
"What happened?" Han Jin asked curiously.
Sassoux glanced around and said, "I'm sorry."
"What happened?"
"Those magic crystals … they were confiscated." Sassoux lowered his head and didn't dare to look at others.
"Confiscated? Who the f * ck dares to confiscate our things? "Morrisons jumped up.
"It's the security team.
"You … you're even afraid of the trash of the security team?" Moxinke said angrily.
"Morrisons, calm down!" Han Jin yelled. Although Morrisons didn't mean it, pointing the finger at Sassoux would greatly irritate Sassoux and affect the unity of the team. Sassoux's face was getting paler and paler.
"Cessacioun, what's going on? Tell me in detail, "Sunier said gently.
"It's not just the security team. There are also some garrison soldiers with them." Sassoux paused. "I … I really don't have a choice."
"Garrison soldiers? Why did they confiscate our things? "
"They're in cahoots." Sassoux smiled bitterly. "When I was selling magic crystals in the market, a merchant came to negotiate with me. He wanted to buy all of our magic crystals for 50 gold coins. Could I sell it? When he saw that I refused, he threatened me and told me to sell it to him immediately. Otherwise, I wouldn't get anything. I ignored him. In the end … in the end, he came with the security team and some garrison soldiers. The security team asked me to pay 20 gold coins as tax. Where am I supposed to find 20 gold coins? In the end, they … "
"Sassoux, the merchant you were talking about is about 50 years old. He's skinny and has a big beard, right?" Michel suddenly interrupted.
"Yes, you know him?" Sassoux was surprised.
"Then he talked to you while negotiating the price. He talked about all kinds of things, right?"
"Yes … yes."
"You fell for it." Michel sighed. "His name is George. He's a bad guy. He used to do things like this all the time. He has a purpose for chatting with you. He wants to know your background and whether you know any big shots in town. When he thinks that you are easy to bully, he starts to threaten you. If you refuse his request, he will immediately bring the security team over. Last year, a small merchant from another town was tricked by George. In the end, George even sent him to prison. I heard … that merchant committed suicide in prison. "
Sassoux was stunned. He was only a mage and a bard. As the saying went, different professions make different worlds. He had never done business, so naturally, he didn't understand the mystery. Besides, he knew that everyone was in need of money, so he wanted to make a deal. The other party was very friendly and took the initiative to chat with him, so he treated him with sincerity.
"Michel, if you know him, can you help us ask for mercy?" Sunier asked.
"It's useless. George's son-in-law is Mayor Rapar. I'm nothing in his eyes." Michel smiled bitterly. "Besides, in the end, the security team and the garrison were sent. George even wanted to give them a share. Do you think George would spit out the meat he ate? And then use his own money to reward the security team and the garrison? "
Morrisons turned around and walked out with his long sword. Sunier hurriedly shouted, "Morrisons, stop!"
"What?!" Morrisons was angry.
"What are you going to do?"
"It's none of your business." Morrisons was very aggressive today. He didn't care about anyone's face.
"If you want to die in the Eleventh Town, then go ahead," Han Jin said lightly.
"You mean, we're not going to do anything?" Morrisons University's voice replied. What he said to Han Jin more than half a month ago was true. He really felt that Han Jin was very smart and kind, so he wanted to accompany Han Jin and take care of each other. Now, only Han Jin could persuade him.
"If you go … can you get our things back?"
Morrisons was silent, but his expression was still very stubborn.
"Since you can't get it back, what's the point of you going? Don't you want to live? " Han Jin sneered. "If you don't want to live, just say it. I can't help you, but Sunier should be able to, right?"
Han Jin's words were a bit insidious. Morrisons was so angry that his face turned red.
"Yes, yes, Morrisons, we can't mess with them," Michel said hurriedly.
"You can't rush things like revenge." Han Jin's tone slowed down. "Moreover, revenge must be done cleanly. Not only must you defeat the enemy, but you must also step on his foot so that he can never rise again. If you're not sure, it's better to do nothing and be bitten black and blue all over. What's the point? "
"Then what do you think we should do?" Morrisons University asked softly.
"Let's eat and sleep. We'll talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow."
"But … but I feel uncomfortable holding it …"
"Who doesn't feel uncomfortable?" Han Jin asked lightly. "And the one who feels the most uncomfortable is not you, but Sassoux!"
Morrisons could not help but look at Sassoux. Sassoux showed a bitter smile. In fact, Han Jin was right. Others only felt the pain of loss, but Sassoux personally experienced the humiliation.
Han Jin picked up a piece of cassava and swallowed it in a few bites. Then, he grabbed a piece of wood and started to carve seriously as if nothing had happened.
(Don't hide it if you have a friend who can recommend you. Give me some confidence …)
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