"That's it." Snow listened to Xio's statement, and Ou Weiwei raised her eyebrows, but still opened her mouth to explain:
"This is normal. In fact, if you strongly resist the tasks I give you, you will also feel uneasy conscience."
"Is it really a contract?" Although he had vaguely guessed it before, now that he heard it from Snow's own words, Xio breathed a sigh of relief - as long as the problem was found.
"Well, after all, I am an information businessman. If I can't collect the debt, I will be very distressed. But don't worry, the enforcement of the contract I signed is not too strong. Even if I resist and don't do it, I won't.
Life is in danger."
Feng Xue smiled and said the lines that were not intimidating, but Xiu only felt that there was something in his words, not because of his tone or expression, but because of his intuition.
Sensing Xio's worry, the smile on Feng Xue's face became brighter and brighter. He placed the doll in his arms on the sofa next to him and said seemingly casually:
"But speaking of it, Ms. Fors is really interesting. My contract is very loose. If it is a task that I am very resistant to, or I am incapable of completing it, I can choose to refuse without being punished. This is written in the contract
You should know the contents, right?"
"Yes." Xio nodded lightly. During the years of her activity as an arbitrator, she had seen too many contract frauds, so she read the contract very carefully when signing the contract before. But when Feng Xue talked about this kind of thing now, she asked her to click.
She was not sure what Snow meant, but soon, Snow told her the answer:
"In other words, Forsi didn't resist the tasks I issued. She was capable of completing them and even found it easy, but she just refused to do them. This is the first time I have encountered such a customer.
Woolen cloth."
"..." A somewhat indescribable expression appeared on Xio's face, and at the same time he finally realized why Snow had that strange expression after hearing her words.
"If everything is alright, then I should go back. Thank you Mr. Panredax for clarifying my doubts." Xio made up her mind to force Forsi to write the book when she went back. Although Snow said that there would be no danger to his life,
What about dangers beyond life?
This kind of intelligence businessman would never be so kind as to just blame his conscience, right?
"Wait a moment." Snow reached out and touched the head of the doll next to him. Xio, who had some sympathy for this doll, felt a little shy, but soon, he heard Snow say:
"You seem to like this doll very much?"
"Ah, it's not... that..." Xio was at a loss for a moment, because as a former noble lady, he knew very well how expensive high-end dolls of such quality were - even according to the doll workshop's regulations.
The price can also be exchanged for the Sequence Seven potion formula!
I like it, but I can't afford it.
"Looks like you like it, but I can't give you this... Well, let's do this, I'll give you a task, and if you do well, I can make you a similar one." Snow's eyes narrowed slightly, and Hugh
But he immediately became vigilant.
After seeing Forsi being tortured by "conscience", she is now a little allergic to the word mission.
"Mr. Panridax, although I like dolls very much, I also know very well that I am burdened with debt, so it would be better if I could use the task to repay the debt."
Xio said these words rationally. After hearing this, Snow nodded approvingly:
"Okay, actually this task is easy to say, as long as you take this doll to Backlund's famous high-end restaurants and entertainment venues and hide it every day during the day, and change the location every day, that's it. Although
This mission is not dangerous, but it is a long-term mission that can be deducted a hundred times, and all you have to do is send the doll out every morning and pick it up at night."
"..." Xio didn't answer immediately, but looked at the doll again, with doubts on her expression. She was a little worried that this thing was an alchemy bomb or something, and worried that she would become an accomplice in a terrorist attack——
Although generally speaking, no one would do such a thing with a doll worth thousands of gold pounds, but what if?
"It is not a dangerous cursed object. You can regard it as an unfinished magical object. As for whether it is dangerous... you can take it for appraisal. As long as it is not dismantled, it will be fine."
Snow saw Xio's hesitation and immediately gave him reassurance. Xiu nodded after hearing this, but was still a little worried:
"This doll is so exquisitely made. What if someone steals it? Do you really need to keep an eye on it?"
"This doll has solidified the extraordinary power of avoiding gaze. To realize its existence, you must either be a strong demigod or notice her under the influence of other people, so you only need to complete the pick-up and drop-off mission.
Well - as for being taken away by a strong demigod, that is even more of a good thing."
"Okay, I understand. If there is no problem with the doll, I will complete this task." Xio nodded, still eager to earn from this task which is equivalent to 100 commissions.
The premise is to confirm that there is no danger.
…
The petite Xio walked quickly on the streets of Backlund holding a huge doll that was 60% of her size. At first glance, she thought it was an older sister holding her biological sister.
But what is surprising is that as Xio walked along, she did not notice anyone looking at her. Logically speaking, such a huge and exquisite doll should be very eye-catching, right?
"Is this the extraordinary power that Mr. Panredax mentioned? It is really amazing. If I had this extraordinary ability, I would be able to find out the truth about my father's death more easily, right? No wonder Mr. Panridax can get so much secret information."
Xio muttered to herself, but did not intend to delay on the road. Wearing riding boots with increased height inside and heels outside, he quickly got on the public carriage and returned to the Hillstown District in ten minutes.
residence.
"..." Gently opening the door, Xio held the doll and walked in lightly, not because she looked like a thief when she returned to her home, but because she wanted to see what Forsi was doing now.
I walked carefully to the living room. It was good. Forsi was not on the sofa. I walked to the study with small steps. Only then did I see Forsi sitting in front of the typewriter, typing away one by one in a very fast and standard posture.
Pressing the keys, with the movement of her fingertips, letters were tapped on the paper, turning into concise sentences.
"Great." Xio looked at Forsi who was in working mode and let out a long sigh of relief. Although Forsi is usually very lazy, once he enters the writing state, he will become very serious. At least, he can maintain
arrive……
"finished!"
Just when Xio was feeling happy, he suddenly heard Forsi snoring like a carnival. Then he saw his friend quickly put the typed manuscripts into a pile, without even proofreading them, just put them on the desk, and then
It was thrown out like flying, and the target was obvious without saying——
It must be the sofa!
"You can obviously finish the work in one hour, why do you wait until your conscience pricks you before you start writing!"