In a residential building in the South District, facing Ravens who had just opened the door and looked at him blankly, Tedder showed a not-so-pretty smile.
"Haha, hello, Mr. Ravens, let's see you again - no, no, no! Wait, don't turn around and leave! I have something to entrust you with!"
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After Art went to school in the morning, Ravens got up late and yawned. He wanted to go downstairs to see if there was anything to eat, but with his sharp eyes, he saw something in front of the flowerpot behind the window.
A white letter with 'To Ravens' scrawled on it.
"Hey, Teal, did you see who threw this power of attorney behind the window?" After approaching and picking it up, Ravens recognized it at a glance. It was a private commission. He threw it away.
He glanced at Thiel, who was sitting on the sofa cleaning glasses early in the morning, and asked curiously.
"I don't know." Tier carefully wiped the cup with a clean towel and said with a somewhat unhappy face: "I've been wiping the cup here and didn't pay attention to the window."
"Tiel, have you wiped the cups?" As he said this, the sound of dishes being washed and Tiyi's greetings came from the kitchen in the back hall.
"Wipe it, wipe it! Don't rush-" Before he could finish his words, he heard the wooden wine glass in Till's hand suddenly make a crackling sound, and a hole came out from the middle.
"Did you crack the cup again?!" Then Tiyi's voice got closer and closer, and there was a sound of footsteps coming out of the passage. Tier was so scared that he tightened his hands again, and directly opened the hole.
The cup was crushed into wood chips.
"...You guys chat, I'm going out first." Ravens coughed awkwardly and came outside the house with the letter.
After arriving outside the house, Ravens tore open the envelope. Although he accidentally tore the letter in half, it was not a big problem and he could still read it.
"Mr. Ravens, how are you doing lately?
To cut a long story short, I'd like you to accept a commission from me to find an item. Aren't witchers really good at finding lost items?
The reward is also very cost-effective. As long as you can find the key clues, you will get fifteen gold coins. If you bring it back directly, you will get ten gold coins. There will be additional bonuses depending on the situation.
As for the details, we can have an interview. Please come to No. 35, Puglock Street in the South District. The door is unlocked. It's up to you whether you want to carry weapons or not.
——An old friend of yours."
"Damn, I'm looking for something again, and it's still in the South District..." After seeing the content of the commission, Ravens wanted to tear up the letter on the spot and soak it in water to drink it, but just when he tried to use his hands,
His eyes turned to the reward again, and in just five seconds, he struggled at least hundreds of times in his heart, and finally gave in to the temptation of money.
Although I really don’t want to do this kind of thing, the money he gave me was too much!
The last question I have is who the so-called old friend is.
But the answer to the mystery was revealed immediately as the door opened.
…………
"Damn it, I should have thought it was you!" Ravens punched the table in front of him viciously, causing the glass filled with spirits to fly up a few centimeters but then fall down safely, with only a little bit of the drink in it.
None of it was spread outside.
"Ahem, since it's me, at least you don't need to worry about me paying on credit, right, my old friend!" Tedder also said a little awkwardly, although he also wanted to talk to Ravens in person, but
The order from above is to make everything as secretive as possible, and no one is allowed to reveal their identity before the latter accepts the commission.
The only thing that is allowed to be revealed, apart from the vague content of the commission, is the high reward. However, there is a risk that this will be regarded as a fraudulent commission, but given Ravens' personal ability and acting style, there is still a lot of risk.
He will probably come over. And as long as he comes over, Tedder's goal will be achieved.
"Who gave you the confidence to call me old friend?" Hearing this title, Ravens looked at Tedder with contempt. In fact, he and he had only known each other for less than a day, so it was impossible to call him old friend.
friend.
"Uh, I'm sorry, maybe I'm too pretentious..." Tedder was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he and Ravens didn't know each other very well at all, and calling him an old friend was indeed a bit too much.
But I know him very well, and I have been studying La La for the past two days.
Vince's background and character are well understood, as is his favorite drink, and his playing style. He even now carries a deck of cards specially designed for the deck he holds.
, if nothing else goes wrong, the winning rate will definitely be over 70!...Ahem, that's too far off topic.
Anyway, the leaders above requested to find out the character and resume of Ravens. As long as he was not related to the target, he could be lured here like today.
"So? What exactly do you want me to do?" Ravens said, still not giving him a good look, "I won't take it if it's too difficult."
"Okay. Let me explain it first." Tedder shrugged, crossed his hands on the table, and said, "We still need you to find something, but this thing is a person."
"Looking for someone?" Hearing this, Ravens asked a little bit strangely: "Does your security bureau actually need me, a demon hunter, to intervene in finding someone?"
"Of course, if the target is within the city, we don't need your help. Our methods are still sufficient." Tedder shook his head and continued: "But the target is likely to be lurking somewhere outside the city, so we
We need your help. But of course, we will also send people to look for it, not just you."
"Looking for a person in the vast desert is like looking for a mermaid in the sea..." Ravens complained unhappily, but due to the temptation of money, he did not rush out the door immediately.
out, but continued to listen.
"Then, here are the characteristics of this target that we have deduced." At this point, Tedder cleared his throat and said: "The target is at least a seventh-level magician or above——"
"Goodbye and farewell!" Before Tedder could finish his words, Ravens immediately kicked away the chair and ran towards the door quickly. But just as he was about to run out, a fist the size of his head hit him.
He hit the wall in front of him and smashed the door. Ravens was startled and immediately rolled back a short distance, and then quickly drew out the long sword behind him.
But when he looked forward intently, he almost peed in fear.
A three-meter-tall man who looked like he was half cannibal troll stood in front of him, his eyes full of disdain for the weak.