We have been working hard to serve book friends, and all feedback will be processed quickly Groups 1 and 2 are full, please join 3 groups Before going to Yate, Trial still had some things to deal with.
First, he had to go to old Riley's house.
This old guy was not only proficient in information, but also knew the mainland very well.
Trial felt that It is necessary to improve the relationship between them It was not difficult to find out Old Riley's address.
As Trielle was now a teenager, no one would be on guard against him.
Soon, he came to an exquisite villa and had to say, Old Riley really knows how to enjoy it.
Although this courtyard is not very big, the location is excellent.
Knocking on the door, a girl's voice came from inside.
"Who?"
Trielle quickly moistened his throat: "Oh, is this Mr.
Riley's home?
I am his friend."
Soon, the door opened, and there stood a gorgeously dressed girl inside.
The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very beautiful appearance, and a pair of beautiful big eyes that were particularly charming.
Of course, the most charming thing about the girl was not just her eyes.
Seeing Trielle, the girl burst out laughing: "Little guy, you just said you were the old man's friend."
Well, old man, just by this title, you know how much old Riley loves the girl in front of him.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
The girl blinked: "I am his daughter, my name is Isa."
"Oh Miss Isa, can I go in then?"
"no."
"No."
Trial was a little bit crazy: "Why?"
The girl pinched her waist with both hands: "I don't think that old man has a friend as young as you, so little liar, you'd better leave now, otherwise" Trielle, the little liar, really went crazy.
He reached out and took out his mercenary badge.
Trielle waved it in front of Isa.
"You should know this, right?"
As Riley's daughter, how could Isha not recognize the mercenary badge?
When she saw the silver-level badge that Trielle took out, she couldn't help but be shocked.
This little guy turned out to be a second-level mercenary.
How could this be possible?
After carefully looking at Triel's badge, it was certain that Isa finally looked at Triel again.
"Come in, but be honest with me.
If you have any bad thoughts, I won't be polite to you."
After saying that, he waved his pink fist in front of Trielle.
Trielle sweated violently, okay, I do have some bad thoughts, but our development needs to keep up with our thinking.
After entering the house, Trielle still showed off his strength.
After telling a few jokes, Isa was so happy that she rolled forward and backward.
Soon, the two became familiar with each other.
"Trielle, you are such an interesting little guy.
Can you tell me about the tasks you have completed to become a second-level mercenary?"
Isn’t it a piece of cake to tell a story?
Triel was eloquent and tirelessly told Isa stories about his battles.
However, 99% of the battle scenes were virtual, but the effect was surprisingly good.
Old Riley would go back to his home for lunch every day.
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As soon as he walked in, he heard the hearty laughter of his baby daughter.
He couldn't help but wonder why this little witch was laughing so happily.
"Trielle" Old Riley was very surprised when he saw Trielle.
He didn't expect this little guy to appear in his home.
"Mr.
Riley, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Trial stood up and gave an awkward mercenary salute.
Old Riley was amused by Trial's actions: "Okay, Al, don't show your grace in front of the ladies.
How about you get a good harvest this time?"
Trial smiled slightly: "It's indeed good, but these things are not of much use to me."
As he said that, Trielle took out a few good weapons and put them on the table in front of him: "These are for Master Riley."
Old Riley hurried forward, picked up all the weapons, gave Trielle a look, turned and walked towards the room inside.
"It's so dangerous, Al, you can't take these things out casually, you know?"
Trielle didn't understand what Old Riley meant.
"Why these are not stolen."
Old Riley sighed and motioned for Trial to sit down: "Al, the mercenaries in the city went to great lengths to deal with this matter in the psychedelic forest.
Everyone did not get the harvest they imagined, so naturally they are interested in this matter.
People who have gained something once have become curious.
If they knew it was you who got these things, do you think they would let you go?"
Trial was a little confused: "What does this have to do with them?"
Old Riley shook his head helplessly: "Wealth, these are enough wealth to make people jealous.
If you are a high-level warrior or mage, then they don't dare to ask for anything, but you are just a teenager. , even if you have a level of cultivation that others cannot reach, they will still try to get something from you, do you understand?"
This time Trial understood the meaning of Old Riley's words and couldn't help but nodded.
Yes, a teenage boy who practiced martial arts was with an adult man in his thirties, both of them holding the same hand. of money, as a thief, who would he choose to rob?
Although Trielle wasn't afraid of these people, he didn't want to be thought about all day long.
That wouldn't be a good feeling.
"Isa, go see if lunch is ready.
I'll have a few drinks with Al."
But Isa looked at Old Riley with some anger: "Father, he is just a child, drinking is not good for his physical development."
Ahem, old Riley choked and blushed at his daughter's words, and thought to himself, it's none of your little girl's business whether this boy is underdeveloped, but since his daughter said so, he couldn't say anything more.
Trial's words made old Riley feel a little better: "Since Mr.
Riley wants to drink, I will drink less.
It won't be a problem."
"That's not okay.
How about this, Al, how about we drink some juice?"
Triel didn't dare to say anything more about Isa's proposal.
"I think Miss Isa's suggestion is good, then let's drink juice."
Isha looked proud and left with satisfaction.
Looking at his daughter's leaving figure, Old Riley looked at Trielle with some depression.
"You kid haven't done anything to my daughter, have you?"
Trial was struggling a little in his heart: "I said old Riley, do you think I have that ability now?"
Old Riley thought about it, but maybe this kid's thinking was too mature.
At least after getting along with him a few times, Old Riley didn't feel that Trielle was a child at all
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