I Have 48 Hours a Day

Probably because the previous strategies did not work, the attitude of the priestess and the previous changes have changed dramatically, even the tone has softened a lot, although it still sounds no emotion, but there is no such aggressive posture, more like I was discussing with Zhang Heng, and the conditions for the offer were very good.

However, Zhang Heng did not immediately agree. Negotiations always require bargaining. Zhang Heng paused after a while and said, "Add one more. After the execution of this oracle, I will not be selected as an oracle again. Performers. "

"This is impossible." The priestess shook her head. "Everything is out of order, and even if I want to promise you, it won't work. Although the oracle was issued by me, the executor was elected by the Assassin Council , If everyone thinks that you are suitable to execute the oracle, then you will be selected to execute the oracle, and generally the same person will not be allowed to execute the oracle twice in a row. "

However, such an answer did not satisfy Zhang Heng, so he continued, "Then you can choose not to make a deity. I heard Dadatis said that there had been no deities for more than 40 years."

"........."

The priestess said nothing, "What do you think of me? I am only the ambassador of Creus in the world. I can't decide when Creus will release the oracle, and when will it be released. Tees also told you that it hasn't been very peaceful recently. Even if you don't have a shrine, you may not be able to relax. "

"Then what else can you offer me?" Zhang Heng asked.

The priestess bit her lip. "If you must take advantage of this deal, how about me?"

Zhang Heng was quite surprised. I didn't expect this cold woman like marble would suddenly say something like, "Aren't you a priest?"

"I'm not the Virgin of Vesta. The priests of Creus do not need to be pure. In fact, our teachings also involve things between men and women. Creus encourages such things. Part of the balance. "

"Thank you ... for your love, really, but I have no interest in marble." Zhang Hengdao, because there was a black cloth covering his eyes, he could not see the dark color flashing in the eyes of the priestess on the opposite side, which was probably to a woman The biggest insult.

But the latter's look soon resumed as usual, coldly, "then it's your price."

"Forget it, it's not difficult for me, besides letting me enter the library and letting Dadatis retire sooner." Zhang Heng changed his terms.

"Huh?" The unexpected woman's turn was the priestess. She did not expect that Zhang Heng's second condition was actually related to Dadatis.

"That guy is old. Although he has never acknowledged this, his skill is slow like a frozen earthworm, and he can only rely on being clever and clumsy, so he has little to do with the blade of balance. Use it, besides you now have me, you can let that guy go home to take care of the elderly. "Zhang Hengdao.

"You worry that the war between us and the Hound will hit him." The priestess was stunned. "I didn't expect that he still had a lot of weight in you, but unless he asked for retirement himself, he passed on the position to you. No one can force him to leave the blade of balance. So, my relationship with him is good. I can find an excuse to deceive him into some remote place to run and wait for him to come back, at least a year later, then You should have taken his place at that time, what do you think? "

"Closing." Zhang Hengdao.

The priestess finally breathed a sigh of relief. This meeting was completely different from her imagination, and she was out of her control from the beginning. Neither the prison-like carriage or the threats that followed her allowed her to occupy it. Take the initiative, so she can only get Zhang Heng's cooperation at a greater cost.

"When I find the person who tells Otrus?" Zhang Heng asked again.

"Go to the perfume shop street and find a perfume shop with iris flowers outside and say you want to buy a bottle of perfume without any taste, and then pay a setes to the person who will host you, and he will take you to find me of."

After saying this, the attitude of the priestess became cold again, as if she had completely lost interest in Zhang Heng.

So Zhang Heng didn't stay any longer, and lay back in the carriage again. After that, the priestess lowered the bezel and called the slaves outside to bring Zhang Heng back to the bridge where he came. The old Persian trainer and the boat without the oars were gone.

This time the meeting was very cautious, and he did not disclose any information about the location from beginning to end.

Zhang Heng can only judge that he is in a room through the fuzzy view of the black cloth at the end, and besides that, he spends most of his time in the small and humid compartment.

However, if the other party thought that this would completely hide him, it would be too underestimated. Zhang Heng glanced at the starfish on his hand. This watch accompanied him through various copies, and it is amazing that no matter what era, no matter how careful the opponent will ignore the existence of this watch.

It is like a blind spot in the world. Although the time above is still the time in the real world, as long as it is multiplied by the flow rate of the copy, the time in the copy can also be obtained. Zhang Heng had put it in his ear in the compartment before. From the tick interval of the second hand, the route is divided into equal parts.

He remembered the turning of each part of the carriage in his heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and then passed the degree of bumps to record the road conditions during driving.

But considering that the priestess was likely to hide somewhere to observe him after he was sent to the bridge, Zhang Heng did not immediately turn around to find his guest room, but went back to his residence first.

Zhang Heng slept until the morning, and the little female slave got up early to make the meal, but someone did n’t mean to open her eyes, so she could only put the breakfast on the table and drag it afterwards Chin froze at the table.

As a result, he waited for breakfast directly for lunch. Zhang Heng got up from the bed and yawned. The little slave expressed concern about his current situation. "Although we have money left on our hands, Half, but if I do n’t work, I can support it for less than two months, or I ’ll go to the laundry to work. ”

"Did you remember that there are other jobs available? Rest assured, money is not a problem, and someone will send us money soon." Zhang Heng said as he picked up a loaf of bread.

The result seemed to be in response to what he had just said, and immediately there was a knock on the door.