48 Hours a Day

Probably because the strategy of the previous period did not work, the attitude of the priestess and the previous has changed dramatically, even the tone of the speech has been much softer. Although it still doesn't sound very emotional, there is no such aggressive posture anymore, more like discussing with Zhang Heng, and the conditions are also excellent.

However, Zhang Heng did not immediately promise to go down. Negotiation was always a bargain, so Zhang Heng paused for a moment and said, “Add another one. After the implementation of this message, I will not be selected as the executor of the message. ”

“It's impossible.” The priestess shook her head, "never reconciled with the rules, and even if I were willing to promise you, I couldn't do it. Although I issued the message, the executor was elected by the Assassin's Council. If you think you are fit to execute the message, then you will be chosen to execute the message. Normally, the same person will not be allowed to execute the message twice in a row. ”

However, such an answer did not satisfy Zhang Heng, so he continued, “Then you can choose not to give the message. I have heard from Dadatis that there have been cases in which there has been no single message for more than 40 years. ”

“ ………… ”

The priestess heard no words, “What do you think of me as? I am only the spokesperson for Kleis in the world. I cannot decide when Kleis will not issue the Oracle, and Dadatis will tell you about the Hound Dog. In recent times, it has not been peaceful. Even without the Oracle, you may not be able to come free. ”

“What more can you offer me?” Zhang Heng asked.

The priestess bit her lip and said, "If you must take advantage of this deal, what about me? ”

Zhang Hengpo was surprised. I didn't think this woman, who was as cold as marble, would suddenly say something like, "Aren't you a priest? ”

“I am not the Virgin of Vista, and the priest of Kleith does not need to be pure, in fact there are things in our teachings that involve men and women, things that Kleith encourages as part of the equilibrium. ”

“Thank you... your love, really, but I'm not interested in marble.” Zhang Hengdao, because there was a black cloth covering his eyes, he could not see the flash of colour in the eyes of the priestess across the street, which was probably the greatest insult to a woman.

But the latter will soon return to normal, cold lane, “then you'll have to offer. ”

“Forget it, I'm not having a hard time for you, besides letting me in the library, plus letting Dadatis retire early.” Zhang Heng changed a condition.

“Hmm?” The unexpected person's turn was the priestess. She didn't expect Zhang Heng's second condition to be related to Dadatis.

“The guy is old, although he has not admitted it himself, his hands are slowly like frozen earthworms, he can only rely on a little smart mixed up life, so he doesn't have much use for the blade of balance anymore, besides, now that you have me, you can let the guy go home to retire.” Zhang Hengdao.

“You're worried that the war between us and the hounds will hit him.” The priestess suddenly, "I didn't think he had a lot of weight in your heart, but unless he asked to retire himself and give you his position, no one could force him out of the blade of equilibrium, so, I had a good relationship with him, I could find an excuse to trick him into some remote place, wait for him to come back, at least a year later, by then you should have taken his place, what do you think? ”

“Deal.” Zhang Hengdao.

The priestess finally relieved herself of the news. This meeting was completely different from what she had envisioned. From the outset, she was out of her control. Neither the prison compartment nor her subsequent threats allowed her to take the initiative, so she had to pay a greater price to cooperate with Zhang Heng.

“What will I tell your man when I find Ottrus?” Zhang Heng then asked again.

“Go to the perfume shop street, find a perfume shop with irises outside, say you want to buy a bottle of perfume that doesn't smell anything, and then pay a Célestas to the receptionist who will take you to my place. ”

After this, the priestess's attitude cooled down again, as if she had completely lost interest in Zhang Heng.

So Zhang Heng was also very eye-catching, did not stay any longer, and lay back in the car, then the priestess put down the baffle plate, called in the slave outside, sent Zhang Heng back to the bridge when he came back, only that old Persian trainer and the boat without paddles had disappeared.

The meeting appeared cautious and did not reveal any information about the location to him from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Heng could only tell from the fuzzy view of the black cloth that he was in a room, apart from which he spent most of his time in that tiny wet compartment.

But if they think they can hide it completely from him, they underestimate him. Zhang Heng looked at the starfish in his eyes, and this watch accompanied him through all kinds of copies, and it was amazing how cautious the opponent ignored the existence of this watch no matter what the era.

It's like the blind spot of the world. Although the time above is still the time in the real world, you can also get the time in the copy by multiplying it by the flow rate of the copy, which Zhang Heng had put in the trunk before, splitting the route from the ticking interval of the second hand into equal parts.

He wrote down in his heart the steering of each part of the carriage, and then also the road conditions on the way through the turbulence.

However, considering that the priestess was likely to be hiding somewhere after sending him to the bridge to observe him, Zhang Heng did not immediately turn to find his guest room, but first returned to his residence.

Zhang Heng slept directly to the morning. The little slave got up early and cooked the meal. However, someone had no intention of opening her eyes, so she could only put the breakfast on the table, and then dragged her chin to the table to get silly.

As a result, she waited directly for breakfast to become lunch. Zhang Heng climbed out of bed and beat up an arrears. The little girl slave expressed her concern about his current situation. “Although we still have half the money on hand, if we don't work, we can support it for less than two months, or I should go to the laundry room and work again. ”

“Do you recall that there are other jobs to fight for? Don't worry, money is not a problem, someone will send us money soon.” Zhang Heng picked up a loaf of bread as he spoke.

The result seemed to be a knock outside the door as if it had been to say what he had just said.