Otherwise she wouldn't have run away like this.

"Take good care of the princess's room. No one is allowed to come in without my orders." But the man didn't answer him. He strode out of the room and ordered the bodyguard around him.

"Yes Two bodyguards answered, then stood at the door and closed it tightly.

"The princess is seriously ill and can't see anyone." He turned to the attendant beside him and said, "go and get me a doctor."

"Yes, your majesty!" Wait inside Leng for a while, then answer a way.

The man strode back to his room. He sat in his seat and rubbed his eyebrows heavily, asking people to call his confidants.

"Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"

After a while, a tall and handsome young man with short flax hair came in. He politely saluted the man sitting in his seat: "Your Majesty, what can I do for you

"William, I'm here for you to do something. Come here." The man waved to him, so the young man went over and bowed his head in front of him.

The man whispered a few words in his ear, and the young man's look suddenly became surprised. When the man looked up, he could not help saying: "you mean, princess, she..."

"William, it's up to you. You can't let anyone else know about it!" He said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, your majesty. I won't let you down!" The young man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"You go now." The man waved, and the young man turned and backed out.

When there was only himself left in the room, the king's serious face was finally tired and worried. He slowly got up and walked to the window. His blue eyes looked out at the blue sky and sighed deeply.

"Sophie..."

Now, Farah forest.

The figure closely followed a group of mercenaries in front, keeping a close distance.

The tavern is located in the small town outside Farah forest. The town is not big, but because it is close to Farah forest, there are many people coming and going, and most of them are mercenaries and adventurers.

The mercenaries entered a tall building not far away. They stood outside the building and looked at it. On the wooden board hanging at the door of the building, there were six words: "mercenary union branch".

"Mercenary Union..."

After a while, several mercenaries came out. After they left, the figure hesitated for a moment and strode in.

Push open that wooden door, inside a piece of smoke, the figure does not adapt to cough up sound, he waved his hand, the smoke in front of him.

The room was full of tall mercenaries, more men than women. A small number of mercenaries were at the front desk. Most of the mercenaries were surrounded by a hanging board. They crowded past and saw the words on it.

All the tasks written on the board are issued by the employer. They are arranged from top to bottom according to the difficulty of the tasks. At the bottom are some very simple things, such as helping people find things, sending letters and so on. Of course, the remuneration is also very low, only a few copper coins. The middle is more difficult, such as going to the forest to find some herbs, or purchasing some parts of Warcraft The reward for these tasks is also relatively high, ranging from dozens of copper coins to several silver coins. If you want to live Warcraft, the reward for these tasks is high. According to the difficulty of catching Warcraft, the lowest is dozens of silver coins.

Further up, there are some very difficult tasks, but few people take on such tasks.

When the figure saw the first line written in the font larger than other tasks, his eyes narrowed slowly.

"The scepter of hope."

The reward wasn't written, but no one thought it was no reward. The figure looked at the task for a while, turned and walked to the front desk.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

The waiter in neat uniform asked, smiling at the man in the hat in front of him.

"I want to send a mission." The figure pressed the hat, deliberately lowered the voice with a bit hoarse.

"OK, please write down your task." The waiter passed the pen and paper.

The figure did not hesitate to write down the task on the paper, and then pushed the paper to the waiter.

"This..." Seeing the task, the waiter was stunned. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with a little surprise: "guest, are you sure?"

"Well." The figure nodded.

"OK, what's the timeliness of your task?" The waiter regained his smile.

"Now." Answered a low voice.

"I'm sorry, but maybe no one will take the job." The waiter took a look at the slender man in front of him. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, from the outline under the brim of his hat, we could see that the other person's appearance must be good.

Without thinking about it, she knew the origin of the other party. Her eyes flashed with regret. She took out a roll of cowhide from under the front desk and handed it to the figure: "but there is a map here. You can go to the dark forest by yourself according to the instructions of the map.""Thank you." The figure took the map in the waiter's hand and opened it for a look.

The waiter seemed to think of something and added with a smile, "twenty coppers, thank you."

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