Thales frowned, his expression ugly: "Girl?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Tampa looked him up and down, shook his shoulders, and said with a sudden look on his face: "Looking at you looking so delicate, sitting upright all the time, closing your legs tightly, and not speaking, I really thought you were a girl.

.”

With complicated emotions, Thales smiled with difficulty.

"He is a newcomer to the industry," Kuai Sheng coughed and his face turned red before he finally regained his breath: "We just rescued him from the desert... Please, be gentle with him."

Tampa stared closely at Thales, making the latter quite uneasy.

A few seconds later, Tampa’s eyebrows lifted:

He bent down again.

"bring it on!"

"Since she's the girl from Quick Rope... I mean, since she was introduced by him..." As Tampa stood up, a glass of frothy beer was thrown heavily in front of Tails' eyes, and the tavern owner's voice was bold and happy.

: "The first cup, authentic Xihuang old beer, is free!"

Tails, who had been mistaken for a girl a moment ago, was immediately flattered.

"Thanks!"

The face of the quick rope turns out to be so useful.

The prince politely took the wine glass, looked at Kuaisheng's satisfied smile, and wondered what kind of wine it was.

"I knew that if so many people suddenly came to the Blade Tooth Camp... nothing good would happen." Tampa leaned on the bar and poured a second glass of wine for Quick Rope: "Gray bastard, right? So this

Another desert war?"

Kuaisheng's face dropped.

"No."

"Dean said no."

He drank his second glass of wine with a stiff expression. This time, Kuaisheng didn't cough.

"Is it."

Tampa filled him thoughtfully: "But at least..."

"The good news is that no one in your team has deposited money with me, so I don't have to return it..."

Quick Rope's wine glass was raised halfway and stopped in the air.

The young mercenary was slightly shocked.

"Actually, Tampa," Quick Rope took the wine glass from his lips and swallowed hard: "Yes."

Tampa frowned.

"have!"

The fast rope shook violently as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

"Kanze, do you remember that great sword from the North?"

He jumped up from his seat and hurriedly took out a shabby little notebook from his pocket.

"He saved, he saved, he promised to deposit the money with you, this is...this is his relic, his accounting, he hid the money in the flowerpot in the room..." In Tire

Under the gazes of Si and Tampa, Quick Rope's tone seemed a little urgent, with a slight tremor.

"He has...he has twenty-one Mindis, eighteen Midir, plus thirteen Solons of the North and ten Karns, nine Calebs of Anrenzo, and four who-knows-what

The denomination of Camus Southeast Universal Coupon, seven Lever independent coins, five steel city hammer coins, and countless annoying small squares from the Three Kingdoms of the Lost Sea...and two tower peso."

Kuaisheng turned to the last page in panic and read a mess of words on the paper.

"Right, right... that morning, before he died."

The sound of the quick rope became quieter, and he stared blankly at the small account book.

Thales also looked at him blankly, thinking of the tough guy from the North carrying a big sword.

but.

"No, quick rope."

"I don't remember him coming," Tampa frowned, looking at the crumpled little book, which was no better than garbage, "and there is no signature from him in my records..."

Kuaisheng's face turned pale.

"Tampa," he gritted his teeth, as if he knew that his words were not very convincing, but he still tried his best to defend himself and turned the page to Tampa again: "He does exist here for me. I can go and get it."

I'll give you the money. Look, it says twenty-one Mindis..."

"Stop, I don't want to be annoyed to death by your Canadian accent," Tampa said coldly, "or be fooled to death by your arithmetic skills."

"So strictly speaking," Kuaisheng seemed not to have heard what he said and shook his head desperately:

"He saved it, Tampa, Kanze saved it!"

Tampa stared at him coldly.

"And Kanze failed to come back," Kuaisheng's expression dimmed, and his voice became much lower:

"So, according to the rules, he should get his share..."

"Impossible," the tavern owner shook his head unceremoniously: "The money is with you and has never been touched by me. If you look at my account books, there are no records of his on them, so this doesn't count."

Thales watched the quarrel silently.

"That's it!"

Kuaisheng said anxiously: "It's just...it's just that I didn't have time to give it to you. He was not happy at first, but he still hesitated and decided...he is here with me...I plan to come back..."

"Tampa, please!"

"The rules are the rules," Tampa shook his head coldly: "No."

"I promised him."

Kuai Sheng's argument was almost desperate, and he waved the small book feebly: "I promised!"

"Then maybe..." Tampa interrupted him rudely: "You should be the one to pay the money?"

"Remember ten times!"

He said viciously, then turned and left.

Kuai Sheng stared blankly at the retreating figure of the tavern owner, the small book in his hand hanging down weakly.

Thales sighed and patted Quick Rope on the shoulder.

"Quick rope..."

The noise of the tavern seemed to have returned to this small corner.

Kuaisheng sat down silently and put Kanze's small notebook back into his waist pocket.

The young mercenary stared intently at his glass of wine.

After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed.

"You know, Wyatt."

"Kanze, he is the first one," Kuai Rope shook his shoulders and raised his glass to drink. "The person I persuaded to save money was my first successful business."

Thales moved slightly.

"Kanze came from the north and settled in Xingchen. He has two children, a boy and a girl, and a wife who is sick all year round..." Quick rope put down his wine glass and said expressionlessly: "They live in the ruins. They are old people.

Hammer brought him here, and I was wondering...how Old Hammer was going to tell his wife and children."

Kuaisheng leaned out, picked up the wine bottle from the bar, and poured himself another glass.

"You know."

"He gave me the address where he deposited the money and left me the account book," Kuaisheng gritted his teeth bitterly: "But I..."

"Quick rope," Thales sighed softly: "He is already gone. It is not your fault, and you can't do anything."

Kuaisheng's shoulders trembled violently.

"Nothing can be done..."

He continued to pour the wine, laughing again on the way.

"You know, a long time ago, like a lifetime ago... there was a ship..."

Kuaisheng looked at the wine bottle absentmindedly, his smile solidified: "There is a young sailor on the ship who has been determined to go to sea since he was a child, and is looking forward to one day sailing to the end of the sunset."

"On his first voyage, he went to the most legendary place on the End Sea: the Eye of the End Sea."

Thales frowned.

"A damned place, a cursed place that even the girl Muhai doesn't bless."

"The compass failed, the sails tore, pirates followed, fog was everywhere, dark clouds covered the sky, and seabirds disappeared. In the boundless darkness and endless drift, even the eternal stars in the sky changed their appearance, huge waves, and whirlpools
To be continued...