542 The face is wretched, but the heart is not necessarily evil
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When Beta returned to the hotel, Pete was waiting at the entrance of the Xuanguan with a gray-black but strong middle-aged man.
Pete was very clever. As soon as Beta appeared in his sight, he quickly came up and said in a very flattering manner: "Your Excellency, you are back. I have brought you the best housemaker in the city. In addition, I have some clues about your land, but now I have to confirm it for a while."
A silver coin with a bright lens drew this arc and fell into Pitt's hands.
"This is the errand fee for you. If you confirm the news about the land, there will be a better reward."
When he heard this, Peter smiled so hard that his eyes could hardly open his eyes. He knew that he had followed the right person this time. Although he had only received two silver coins in the past two days, this was his income in about half a year.
He believed that as long as he continued to run errands with this master, he would not seek wealth or wealth, but the problem of food and clothing for a long time in the future will definitely be solved.
At this time, the dark-skinned middle-aged man also came up. The clothes he was wearing were relatively thin, but he didn't look cold at all.
He saluted slightly and stood quietly aside.
Beta looked over and asked, "Are you the best craftsman in the city?"
"I dare not say the best." The middle-aged man said humble words, but his expression was still quite arrogant: "But no matter what the client's request is, as long as it is reasonable, we can help solve it."
"Okay, come with me for your confidence."
The middle-aged man followed Beta into the hotel, and Pete continued to wait outside the hotel. He squatted at the door, thinking about the silver coins in his arms, and felt happy. Now he just needs to wait for the informant to make the news about the land.
In the room, Beta took out the drawings that had been prepared and placed on the table: "How much time and money will it take to build a temple for me according to this pattern?"
"This temple is a bit big. Is there such a big land in the city?"
"If there is not that big land, please make a smaller comparison. I think it should not be a difficult task for you craftsmen... By the way, what's your name?"
"Dor get out."
Beta's body shook for a moment. Although he knew it was just a sound, he could not help but feel a strange feeling when he heard this sound.
"The name is good." Beta could only respond dryly.
Doergun was a little strange. His name was pronounced very strange. I don’t know what his father was like. Many people think it was ugly, but the master of the wizard thought it was good... I heard that extraordinary people have some strange hobbies, and it is not difficult to understand.
"Can I take this drawing back?" Dorgun asked carefully: "I need to roughly estimate the time and money needed based on the drawing, which may take two or three days."
Beta nodded = signaled that he understood.
Doer rolled around and left, about to walk out of the door, but suddenly turned back and said, "Master, what's going on with the land. If I guess correctly, the piece of land that Pete had liked for you may be a little troublesome, and you may need to take action to settle it."
Beta raised his brow and said in a calm tone: "Well, I understand, it depends on the situation."
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In fact, Dole's guess was correct. When Dole rolled downstairs, he found that Pitt was no longer under the hotel.
At this time, Pitt was inside a mansion, and several big men surrounded him. One of the fat men in gorgeous clothes was throwing a knife in his hand, and he said with a sinister smile: "Pitt, what is the master of that wizard? You can tell us. I heard that he is quite rich."
Peter said flatteringly, "Boss Locke, that's the master of the wizard. It's not good for you to touch him."
"What's wrong with Master Master? I haven't moved it." Locke laughed: "A few years ago, the female magician who had been in our city for a while disappeared without a trace. But then again, although she is not very beautiful, her body is indeed different from that of ordinary women. It's quite delicious and has an indescribable feeling. Unfortunately, the magician who came this time was actually a man."
"Boss Locke, that magician is very slutty, it doesn't matter if he is a man. If you are not interested, you can give it to us."
With the shouts of a minion, the laughter in the whole room was connected.
Lock wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he took a few more breaths before stopping his smile, and said with a grim smile: "Master Magician is indeed powerful, but they have to have the opportunity to cast spells. There is no guard around this Master Master. The person he trusts the most in the city is you, so you have to do me a favor."
Pete's face looked very ugly: "Boss Locke, you are a person who does big things at first glance. You shouldn't make things difficult for me, okay?"
"Little people also have the function of small people." Locke put a small oil paper bag on the table: "You have tried to get the trust of the wizard master, and then put the bag in his food. Do you understand?"
"Boss Locke, just spare me. I dare not do this, nor can I do it. That mage is my guest. After the incident spreads, how can I, Pete, stay in this city in the future?"
Locke stood up, walked to the kneeling Pete, half-squatted down, looked at the other party quietly for a while, and then slapped Pite in fearful gaze, directly slapped Pite on the ground, blood emitting from the corner of his mouth.
Pete was covered in slap and fell to the ground for a long time. He was surrounded by Venus in front of him and could not get up.
"I don't care whether you can make money or not in the future, but if you don't agree to me, you can't make money now." Locke grabbed Pete's hair and raised him up, saying viciously: "Peter, I know you have two younger brothers and an old mother. If you don't agree to me, it doesn't matter. I won't kill you. But your two younger brothers may become a fart-selling actor. Although your mother is so old, as long as one copper coin three times, I think there will be many smelly and dirty old people who are willing to try her taste."
Pitt was trembling all over, his eyes were filled with fear, and a deep resentment.
The minions around him laughed loudly, gloating and vicious.
A minion laughed so hard that his whole body was getting hot. He was about to open the window to let the cold air penetrate and cool down the room. When he turned his head, he saw a golden falcon standing on the railing of the balcony outside the window.
The falcon was covered with snow, and it seemed that it had been staying here for a while.
"Boss, there is a very beautiful golden bird here."
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