Sasha shook her head decisively, but her tone was a little awkward, and said: "I'm sorry, this guest... If you need to entrust something, you can go to the mercenary agency, but the mercenary agency in Noland City has already
It's closed, so you may have to walk a little further..."
"Well, if mercenaries can help me, I won't look for you, right?"
"But... I'm really sorry. Although I don't think you are a bad person... I still can't accept the commission from a stranger."
"That's it..."
Aranza scratched his head, but still refused to give up. He thought for a while and said, "Well, what if this stranger is the son of the King of Heroes?"
"The son of the King of Heroes?"
Sasha was stunned for a moment. She looked at Aranza carefully, and finally found that Aranza's appearance was very similar to the portrait she had seen. Then she screamed and covered her mouth with both hands, but she still couldn't block it.
With a surprised tone, he said: "You...you are Lord Aranza Lane!"
"ah!"
Halfway through her words, Sasha called out again and quickly changed her words: "Are you Lord Alanza Tulip?!"
Aranza nodded and said, "Well, now, can you accept my commission?"
Sasha looked hesitant. She lowered her head and stared at the somewhat patched shoes under her feet. Maybe it was because of Aranza's identity, or maybe it was something else. Although she hesitated, she could only answer in a low voice: "But... it's okay...
"
"Look at you!"
Aranza laughed and said, "Well, do I look like a bad guy?"
"No, it's not!"
Sasha quickly waved her hands and explained: "Although some people in the village say that you are cruel, I know that your cruelty is because of the war, because those who were killed by you are your enemies... You are actually a good person.
, many refugees gathered in Norland City, I can confirm from their mouths, because only you are willing to give them jobs and shelter."
She talked so much that she couldn't breathe at once. It's no wonder that although Aranza just asked casually, to Sasha, she and Aranza were not in the same class at all. A joke from a big person can make a small person
I have been concerned about it for a long time.
The soul sensing ability completely imprinted Sasha's emotions into Aranza's perception, but Aranza had no intention of doing anything about it.
Similarly, he also knew that the public had mixed opinions about him, but now he didn't feel much about it. Sasha's words made him a little ashamed, because the decision to take in the refugees was not made by Alanza, but by Aranza.
It was from the mouth of Kim Gates that Fatty paid more attention to the outside world's evaluation of the Hero King's son than Aranza. It happened that Norland City was still under construction at this time, and the three major military camps including Alice Fortress and Sophie City had already
The construction was completed, but the remaining auxiliary facilities still needed a lot of manpower. Kim Gates naturally did not mind arranging the refugees in the construction work and giving them food and shelter.
Aranza swallowed the last piece of potato with force and said, "Well, let's talk about the commission."
"You...please tell me."
"This matter... may cost you a lot of time, but I will try my best to compensate you."
This time, Aranza hesitated. He pondered for a long time before saying, "Well, I hope you can take care of a little girl for me..."
"Little girl?!"
Sasha exclaimed again and said quickly: "Is it your child? Ah... no, no, that's not what I meant..."
"Well, of course not."
Aranza explained: "It's a little girl I adopted. She was originally a beggar in Ix City... Well, but I regard her as my own daughter... But if she keeps following me, to be honest,
I can't guarantee his safety, and even...I can't guarantee my own safety, so..."
"I see!"
Sasha interrupted him, her expression suddenly became extremely serious, and said: "Don't worry, I will take good care of her!"
“So best.”
Aranza finally smiled knowingly, then thought of something and said, "Well, about your reward..."
"This is not okay!"
Sasha stopped him and said, "When it comes to transactions, things go bad, don't they?"
"but……"
Aranza was a little hesitant. His eyes fell on the surrounding furnishings of the small hotel. From these details, it could be seen that Sasha was not rich. What he was worried about, of course, was whether the little girl would be well fed and clothed.
I don’t know if Sasha saw Aranza’s concerns, but she suddenly lowered her head and said nothing.
At this time, Aranza laughed and said, "Well, let's do it. I will send the little girl here in two days. Then I'll leave it to you!"
Sasha raised her head, a happy light flashed in her eyes, and agreed: "Okay!"
Aranza did not stay in this small village for too long. After letting go of the little girl that weighed heavily on her heart, Aranza felt much more relaxed and hurried back to the city of Norland.
He sped up and finally arrived before nightfall.
And this time was exactly the time for Hancock to receive treatment from the great priest. Aranza ran towards the city lord's palace, and when she arrived at the door of Hancock's room, she happened to encounter someone who had completed a stage of magical healing, and who was about to leave from Yue.
The high priest of the Temple of the Goddess.
She nodded to Aranza and said, "Nice to meet you, Your Highness."
"Well, the great priest is too polite."
Aranza responded, and the two started talking in the corridor. Aranza was very concerned about Hancock's injury. He glanced at the door of Hancock's room, where Kim Gates was chatting diligently with other priests and talking to them.
Send them out. Aranza turned his eyes around them, as if he could see Hancock lying on the hospital bed. He asked the high priest: "Well, respected high priest, is her condition okay?"
"It has stabilized now."
The high priest replied softly: "Don't worry, we will do our best."
They no longer discuss whether Hancock's strength can return to the level of the Sanctuary, because it is irreversible.
"It's time to work."
Aranza thanked her as politely as possible.
"His Royal Highness, you are serious."
The high priest once again said meaningfully: "The Temple of the Goddess of the Moon is willing to help you solve your problems."
This time, Aranza did not dare to fool around again, but responded strictly: "I will definitely keep your help in mind."
After sending away the high priest, Aranza was able to enter Hancock's room. When he first glanced in, he saw the little girl sitting beside the bed.
"Well, little one, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Aranza walked over and touched her head affectionately, scratching her hair a little messy. The little girl was still holding Long Long with a sad face in her arms. It turned out that this little pink guy was accidentally raped by the little girl.
When he was discovered, he was instantly captured by the opponent.
The little girl suddenly let go of Aranza's hand and pouted, "I'm not called 'little guy'. I have a name. My name is Lanlan!"
"have?"
Aranza grasped this word keenly.
"I got it for her."
Hancock, who was leaning on the bedside, explained: "Sometimes, a name is also a memory that you don't want to think of."
"oh?"
Aranza pondered, pretending to be playful: "Well, couldn't you have gotten your name later?"
"name?"
His words made Hancock think of something. She frowned and said, "Aranza, I remembered that the person I saw in the void, Xingyun, was named after him later, and his real name was Xingyun."
His name has been forgotten!"
"Well, you mean..."
Aranza also came to his senses. He did not give the answer directly, but added: "By the way, I have determined that the star is a god."
Hancock finally summed up the answer: "A god who walks in the opposite world, and a god who has no name, or no fixed name."
With this inference, most of the objects that Aranza needs to suspect will be reduced, but the remaining small half will still be quite large. For example, the great priest Aranza just met and the goddess of the moon that she believes in will not be there.
Fixed names, similarly, lower gods such as the goddess of nature and the goddess of hunting do not have fixed names. However, such as the god of sandstorms and the god of thunder, these gods are embodied gods. They simply only have titles and no names.
name.
"Well, let's not talk about that for now."
Aranza put the topic aside and said: "When I came back, I passed by a small village, the one south of Noland City. Well, I think the environment there is quite good. I plan to...send Lan Lan there.
go."
Hearing this, Lan Lanqu immediately burst into tears and said, "Big brother, you don't want me anymore! Big brother, you don't want me anymore?!"
The first time she saw a child crying in front of her, Aranza was at a loss. She could only quickly explain: "Well, no, no, it's too dangerous here. For your safety..."
"Can children understand your explanation?"
Hancock interrupted him and cast a contemptuous look. She then turned to Lanlan and comforted him on Aranza's behalf, saying: "Don't worry Lanlan, what big brother means is that we build that small village together."
A new home.”
Lanlan stopped crying, blinked her already red and swollen eyes and asked, "New home?"
"certainly!"
This was the first time Aranza had seen Hancock be so gentle. She stretched out her hand from under the sheets, imitated Aranza and touched Lanlan's little head, and said: "This is where big brother works. It can't be considered a home. We want to
Build a new home.”
It seemed like they were just words of comfort, but they touched Aranza beside her.
Hancock said a few more comforting and flattering words, and Lan Lan started to smile. Aranza then coaxed her back to sleep. It took a while before she saw Lan Lan reluctantly nod, and two maids sent her back.
room. From the beginning to the end, the weak Long Long was kept in Lan Lan's arms. He is definitely the most tragic character that has been forgotten.
Watching the little girl leave, Hancock suddenly turned to look at Aranza and said, "That small village you mentioned, let me stay there with Lanlan for a while."