"Hmm? It's Shani. "The old man Berman paused the crutch in his hand and said, "It has been a long time since you and Tanggula left the town of Gasha last time. Why did you suddenly remember this remote place?"

"Well, I'll take the boss, that is, my righteous brother Guan Heng, to find Elder Heinz. "Shane explained his purpose and asked again: "Grandpa Berman, can Mr. Heinz be in the town at this time?"

"Hey, you guys came too badly, Heinz is out again." The old man Berman glanced at Guan Heng, thinking to himself why Shani had found such an unreliable brother, and her vision was too bad.

"Ahem." Clearing his throat, Berman continued: "You know Mr. Heinz. Once he knows where there are precious ores or raw materials for casting equipment, he will immediately go to mine and dig, and throw all the guild's affairs to me, the deputy elder. I am so busy now that I can't find his people, really."

"Haha, Mr. Heinz ran out again." Shanie thought to herself: "No wonder Grandpa Berman is so irritable. It turns out that the work pressure is too great."

"Boss, what should I do now?" Shani turned around and whispered to Guan Heng: "The Ghost-faced Warrior's pampered scroll said that it would be detrimental to the Thieves Guild branch within ten days. It was obvious that the day was about to come, but Elder Heinz went out again. What should we do now?"

"I think this is what I think..." Guan Heng said: "First ask this old gentleman where Mr. Heinz has gone, when will he be back, or we can go find him."

"Grandpa Berman, where did Mr. Heinz go?" Shani asked Berman according to Guan Heng's instructions: "Are there any nearby mountainous areas and woods?"

"I think about it...ah, I'm old and I don't have a good memory."

Berman walked around on the spot with a cane and recalled it vigorously. After dozens of seconds, he said, "Well, I remembered it. Three days ago, when Heinz left, he seemed to have said that he would stay upstream along the Gasha River outside the town for a while."

"According to himself, he was going to look for minerals such as 'broken gold' or stones," Berman continued: "Heinz, an old guy, left at will, leaving only these things that I can't understand and can't figure out clearly, is really troublesome."

"Boss, have you heard it?" Shani said to Guan Heng: "Mr. Heinz went to the upper mountainous areas to mine along the river outside the town."

"Well, it seems that someone needs to get Mr. Heinz back." Guan Heng touched his chin and said, "Since that's the case, I can only go and have a trip."

"Tsk, boss, are you going in person?" Shani frowned and said, "If something happens to the guild, except me, here is Grandpa Boman. I'm worried that the bad guys will attack here."

"Don't worry, I'll leave Golden Eyes and Dingchun." Guan Heng said to Shani: "Not to mention Dingchun has a blood talent that can destroy evil and hurt the enemy. Even Golden Eyes has increased its strength now, which is enough to be your bodyguard. Even if you can't beat enemies like the Ghost-faced Warrior, you can still take you and Berman to retreat from the air."

"I understand, then you go, boss." Shani said: "To be on the safe side, I will draw out the 'image' related to Mr. Heinz for you, and you can definitely find it as you search."

"By the way, the six-eyed scorpion is still in a sleepy and dormant position." Guan Heng took out the old scorpion from his arms and gave it to Shani: "You take care of it for me. If this guy wakes up, he can help. Remember, if something is wrong, retreat immediately. Your life safety must be the first priority!"

Shani nodded and said quickly: "Yeah, boss, don't worry."

...

A moment later, over the Jiaxia River, Guan Heng rode the flying winged poisonous dragon towards the upstream mountain area. He looked at the portrait in his hand and frowned.

"Uh, this girl Shani... really doesn't have the talent for painting." Guan Heng sighed with his forehead: "Oh, this is obviously a big circle with three small circles inside, probably representing eyes and mouth, but there are not even nose, ears and eyebrows. Miss, how do you ask me to find it?"

Guan Heng thought of Shani's expression just now and said: "Boss, look, I should be able to give a pass score for my first painting in my life..."

Guan Heng, who took the "strange" portrait, wanted to curse, but when he saw Shani's earnest and sincere eyes, four words popped out of his mouth: "It's well drawn..." In the end, he left without saying anything.

"Uhhhh--" Guan Heng was wailing on the back of the poisonous dragon: "If I had known, I would have been so soft-hearted to her. I should have scolded Shani, a dead girl, saying that she was simply drawing, and she was hopelessly garbage!"

However, it was too late to regret it now, so Guan Heng had to bite the bullet and decided to find Heinz by the way the blind cat hit the dead mouse.

The overpass of the Kasha River is sparsely populated, but it does not mean that no one lives there. It appears soon. After Guan Heng asked the flying winged poison dragon to land, he put it into the metal cylinder. At this time, Guan Heng walked to a small house where the woodcutter was staying, and reached out to knock on the door.

At this moment, someone opened the wooden door angrily, and the man roared angrily: "Damn guy, I must kill you today!"

"Wow!" Suddenly seeing the other party standing in front of him, Guan Heng and the person who opened the door screamed in an agreement. He looked at the man opposite him, with an axe tucked in his waist, a long bow on his back, and a big stick in his hands. He was so aggressive that he didn't know who to fight to the death. Guan Hengheng couldn't help but ask: "Filderer, have you changed your job and become a hunter?"

"Hmph, my job is going to be smashed. If it really doesn't work, I really have to change my career and become a hunter!" The woodcutter looked at Guan Heng and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Uh, I'll find out the path to the mountain and find someone by the way." Guan Heng took out the hand-painted image of Shani with uneasiness and said in his heart: "I don't know if he recognizes it or not, Mr. Heinz, a strange painting of Shani..."

But unexpectedly, the woodcutter only glanced at the portrait and immediately said with certainty: "Oh, what you are looking for is Elder Heinz of the branch of the Thieves Guild!"

"Are you wrong?" Guan Heng almost fell in front of him: "I'll just pull him away! You can recognize him if you paint like this?!"

"Of course, Mr. Heinz often goes to the mountains to mine or look for novel plants, and stays here overnight." The woodcutter said indifferently. At this time, he led Guan Heng into the wooden house and poured a glass of water for the other party: "Here, the pattern on your paper is the pattern on Mr. Heinz's robe, which is easy to recognize."
Chapter completed!