Chapter 582 (1/2)

”Did you say you found the wanted thief?”

As soon as fronos walked out of the small castle used as the city master's house, he saw the man mentioned by the attendant.

In fact, the other party was very conspicuous and didn't want to avoid. He just stood on the thick oak slab bridge on the moat that can be taken back by winch as the gate.

At this moment, fronos wanted to inform the attendants in the city master's house to lift the wooden bridge and see if he could shut the other party out of the door.

But the city guards who fell all around told Florence that the other party was not easy to provoke. If they irritated the other party in this way, it would be really troublesome.

Fortunately, from the point of view that they were still able to gasp and gasp, the young man with less common hair color didn't hurt.

Since there is still room for negotiation, everything is easy to say.

Otherwise, fronos could only place his hope on the wonderful boundary of lomoxi, which is said to be able to isolate the hostile.

After determining his own judgment, fronos tried to put the uneasiness and fear in his heart deep, then pretended to be calm, walked towards the other party, and said hard.

”Is there a man who can decide at last?”

When the other party saw fronos, the bored expression on his face immediately disappeared and turned into a smile with a little playful meaning.

”This man has two brushes!”

Looking at the other party's flawless response, fronos said to himself.

”Since you are here to complete the entrustment for the city Lord, please come in. I will tell my subordinates to show you the highest courtesy.”

As soon as he said this, fronos found himself as timid, so he quickly remedied it: ”of course, it only represents myself.”

Fortunately, however, the other party did not seem to recognize the meaning of floros's words, but raised his eyebrows and showed a smiling expression.

”The highest courtesy...” the other party looked at the city guard with eyes full, and then gave a short 'ha ha'.

Although fronos didn't know what the sound meant, he realized that it might not be a commendatory word out of professional sensitivity.

”It's a pity that the person who responded to the city Lord's call this time was not me, but mine...” the other party paused as if looking for the right words, and then said, ”well, boss.”

Fronos looked at his gesture and found a man standing not far away.

It was also a young man, but much younger than the black haired and half bald young man who had put down several teams of city guards.

Although the other party's clothes are quite neutral, fronos's eyes are also very old and hot. Otherwise, it is not so easy to mix with the level of interior minister. He almost saw through that the other party is a woman disguised as a man at a glance.

”Boss?”

Fronos chewed the word and roughly analyzed some information from it.