“Actually, I also slept for a little while.” Brando smiled, although it didn’t matter much that he and Freya didn’t sleep for a day or two, but it was hard for people to change their habits for a moment. What’s more, the spirit of everyone’s spirit has collapsed very much in the past few weeks.
“Someone knocked on the door?”
Brando listened and heard the sound of knocking on the door, and then nodded replied: “It’s the little guy I hired.” Then he came to the door and opened the door, and I saw that the teenager was there last night. Standing outside the door, but Brando noticed that the other side was still holding a basket. The basket contained something like a piece of cheese. His eyes just fell on these things. The latter seemed to be afraid of him. Misunderstanding explained the same way: “Adult, I just want you need no breakfast?”
I didn’t expect this guy to be quite business-minded. Brando was dumbfounded, but the face was flat: “Let’s put it down, you come so early, I think I have already inquired about what I told you yesterday.”
The teenager hurriedly put the basket down. Although it still seemed restrained, it instinctively revealed a close-knit tone: “Isn’t it, the adult you told me to do, how dare I scorn, what you let me inquire about.” I have inquired.”
“The Miller, who is Scott, are you inquiring?” Brando asked. Scott is actually the name of his father in this world, but outsiders usually call him Old Scott.
“I have to ask about it all night, adult, this has not had time to sleep, you are here to rush to you.” The young man replied quickly, he seems to have the same innate talent in this respect, painted and painted The land describes: “There is such a person, his estate is just south of Bruglas, close to the Bucce River. But I heard that he is here to open the mill, but that is the thing of these decades. When the King of the last generation was in power, their family was still a foreigner, but it seemed to have something to do with the noble of Callas.”
Just a night of inquiries, it is a good result, but Brando knows that this is because his father is a Miller. It’s a small and famous person in the vicinity. If you change to a nameless person, only I am afraid that it is not so easy to find out the exact news. “What else?” he asked again.
“And…hey…” The teenager wrinkled the eyebrow and thought about it. He grabbed his hair and seemed to remember something that was in the flickering thing: “And… yes, I heard that he has a son who disappeared in the war. , also enough bad luck.”
That’s it, Brando knows that it seems that there are not many people who have experienced it later. After all, most people have heard about the story of Count of Tonigel. One’s own name is not widely spread, but even if there is The words are falling into the ears of the locals. I am afraid that it will not make people think of the Lord Count of the dignified kingdom, the descendant of Sword Saint Darus and the relationship with a Miller. The situation of repetition is too common, let alone the commoner, even the noble sometimes has to face such awkwardness, or how does the name of Ossen VII, Oberg VII come from?
He faked nodded: “Others, I let you inquire about this family. There are no guests, have you heard?”
The teenager rushed nodded: “It seems to be there.”
“It seems to be there, is there really or not?” Brando is very dissatisfied with this answer. His previous questions were just to determine if this guy has any nonsense. In fact, this question is the real focus. I didn’t expect this guy. An opening gave him an ambiguous answer, saying that it was similar to saying nothing.
The teenager was shocked and hurriedly looked at his face and found that the ‘very well-positioned’ employer did not seem to be fling into a rage, but quickly licked his lips and added: “I think, should Yes, I specifically asked these people who had dealt with their nephews. They said no, there are no visitors, no strangers who stayed nearby. But adults, this time I left my mind. Because I think some guests may not be willing to let people know that they exist,” the teenager said, carefully watching Brando’s look, when he noticed a slightly surprised and noisy expression on the latter’s face and nodded. At that time, I let go of my heart and continue to say: “So I changed my question.”
“You changed the way?” Brando interrupted him.
Juvenile nodded.
“How do you ask?”
“I asked those people, there have been no caravans, Mercenary Company or other strangers passing by the old Scott’s mill recently. You know, in our place, there are always few foreigners, any one passing by. Foreigners – whether they are adventurers, Mercenary or foreign businessmen, we locals can tell them at a glance. Adults please guess what I asked this time, those people told me that a week ago, There is a team of Knights passing by. But I know the road leading to the old Scott Mill, which is the dead end, the average person will not pass by.”