Chapter 12 Master Gray
Nange smiled and handed the ring to the young woman. “I've been doing nothing for a while, and I helped to drain your potato field, then, I dug it up accidentally."
"I'm sorry to trouble you," She said and gazed the ring with excitement. “"Could...... Could...... Could I have this ring?
"It was dug up in your field," said Nange. "It looks like you know it. If it's yours, it's yours."
"Thank you, guest." The young woman hurried into the inner room with the ring, and after a while came out with a wooden box wrapped in red cloth and put it in front of him: "if you don't mind, please accept this."
He opened the box and was stunned. There is a palm-sized round gem inside this antique box, carved into the style of dragon plate. The work is extremely exquisite. Nange curiously picked it up, took a closer look into it and said. "I can't have such a valuable thing. Lady, just take it back.”
The young woman shook her head and said, "dinner first, my guest. I will tell you more about this gem mirrors and that rings later."
With curiosity, he galloped through his dinner. The young woman put away the table and sat down on it. She took the ring from her bosom and laid it gently beside the gem mirror. The ring had been cleaned by her and the blue diamond was as pure as water. She gently touched the ring, and the tears came down slowly.
"This ring is my wedding souvenir." 'Said the young woman slowly. "But my husband has been lost for six years. This irresponsible man, who left his family and wandered alone, has never been heard quite a bit about. Now, his baby is seven years old, my grandpa is ill in bed, and he, until now, I do not know if he is dead or alive Maybe it's dead
Nange wanted to say something, but did not know how to say it, he secretly sighed."
"If he did die, it would be over and I’ll be done with it, but I still believe he is alive." "He forgot our vows when we fell in love, and his promise to me when we were married. The young woman sighed. “He was as obsessed as a ghost, trying to leave the town.” Finally, one day, he found a good excuse to say that I had lost our wedding anniversary ring, we had a big argument and he rushed out of the house and defected to his ideal. This rings, I have been collecting very well, how could it be lost for no reason? Now I realized that all this was just a reason for him to leave the house. A good reason."
"What do you want me to do. Lady," said Nange. "Bring him back? Or... "
"What is the point of bringing him back, when his heart was not at home? If you find this man, tell him that his grandfather is seriously ill, that his youngest son is missing his father, and that his wife has found the ring he wanted. If he wants to come back, he will. If he were dead, it would mean nothing.” At this point, the young woman took the gem mirror and laid it gently in Nange’s hand. "This gem mirror is a relic of my family and a treasure familiar to my husband. If my husband lives, I believe he has already changed his name. Because I asked every traveler who came to McKee, and no one knew his name. So, my guest, if anyone in the world questions the origin of this gem mirror, tell him exactly the message I want you to send. If no one questions the origin of the gem mirror, you will keep it for the girl you love as my blessing for your early delivery.”
In an extremely complex mood, Nange, with the precious mirror, also took away the expectations of the young woman, far away from the beautiful town of McKee, continued his journey to Bobb by driving his tank. The sad story of this charming young woman deeply touched his young heart. Yeah, like your runaway husband, McKee's oldest sister, I have a deep longing for the world outside. In my home, there are families who are looking forward to my early return. My father, my sister, and the folks in Rado. In a trance, the tears covered his eyes...
It was quite dark by the time Nange reached the town of Bobb, but the lights were on in this fantastic and luxurious city. The city guard briefly inquired about the origins of him, asked him to press for an identification fingerprint on a machine, and put his tank through the city gates. Despite the darkness of the night, the observant Nange noticed that the walls were lined with 120 powerful artillery. It seems that these perfect security measures have given the town a name for itself as a fantasy city. The street was full of people shouting and laughing, and everyone's face was full of happy smiles. They paid no attention to the tank of him in the streets. He easily found a hotel and settled himself in. "Go to bed early and get your bonus at braves intelligence tomorrow." "Said Nange to himself.
He did not sleep well that night, the first night in a strange country. The father's harsh scolding and the laughter of his sister were mixed together, like sweet songs, which kept running through his mind…
After a quick breakfast in the hotel's small restaurant, Nange decided to go to the warrior intelligence outpost to get his prize money back for killing the water horse brothers. Otherwise, where will the tank fuel and hotel accommodation come from? It was not hard for him to find out where the warrior intelligence outpost was located in the town of Bobo. However, he was surprised when he arrived at the place in the middle of the city. It looked exactly like the place in Rado. Even the woman standing in front of the door…
"Aunt Parle." Nange gave a tentative ask.
"It's Nange," said aunt Parle, turning quickly. "How did you get here? I've been waiting all day."
"How...... How did you get here?" How astonishing to him that he had not come so soon as she walked? What's going on anyway?
"How did I get here? Ha, it's a secret. I'll tell you later." "Said aunt Parle." are you here to collect the prize? Come, I'll take you there, and remember to tell me what happened to the water monster.
All over the continent, the warriors' intelligence outpost's computers are connected to internet. The principal here confirmed the identity of Nange by scanning its fingerprint, and handed over a thousand dollars to him.
"Well done, young hunter." "Keep trying," said the principal of the outpost. "Keep working hard. Your contribution to everyone will be in the public forever!"
"Wait! He was confused. "Uncle, did you make a mistake? The prize for the arrest of the water monster brothers should be two thousand five hundred dollars?"
"It can't be wrong," the man examined the computer record. "Before March 6, the prize for catching the monster was $2,500, but it was 12:06 p.m. that night Mr. Muggle of the Rado warrior intelligence outpost sent a request to change the award to $1,000. This proposal took effect at that time.”
What else can I say? Dad's proposal has been achieved. I just have to accept my fate and save some money. Nange wanted to find out about the latest wanted information, but aunt Parle couldn't wait. She pulled him out of the outpost, sat down in a quiet little bar, and pulled out a notebook. 'Tell me how you beat the water monster brothers, and I'll keep a word of it! '
Before Nange opened his mouth, there was a sudden noise at the door, then a boy came nimbly in, at his back, four tall, strong men fanned out and immediately surrounded him with Nange and aunt Parle. Four more men appeared at the gate, staring around them. Aunt Parle could not help frowning at the sudden trouble.
That young boy pulled a fighting posture, that agile feeling even set Nange’s heart racing. The four men who watched him were ready to fight. "Auntie," whispered Nange. "Should we help him?” Aunt Parle shook her head slightly. "Stay out of this. Who knows what they are like?" The young boy obviously heard the conversation behind him and smiled a little. After a moment of confrontation, the four men at the door stood apart, walked into a short stout middle-aged man from outside, coldly said "Master Gray! You're so hard to entertain. Oh, these two are strangers. Are they your friends?"
"I don't know them," the teenager said. "Mr. Norharry, we'll take care of our own affairs, and don't involve any outsiders."
"Outsider? The pudgy Norharry glanced at Nange and aunt Parley. "So you gave them my precious drawings?"
Chapter 12 Master Gray
Nange smiled and handed the ring to the young woman. “I've been doing nothing for a while, and I helped to drain your potato field, then, I dug it up accidentally."
"I'm sorry to trouble you," She said and gazed the ring with excitement. “"Could...... Could...... Could I have this ring?
"It was dug up in your field," said Nange. "It looks like you know it. If it's yours, it's yours."
"Thank you, guest." The young woman hurried into the inner room with the ring, and after a while came out with a wooden box wrapped in red cloth and put it in front of him: "if you don't mind, please accept this."
He opened the box and was stunned. There is a palm-sized round gem inside this antique box, carved into the style of dragon plate. The work is extremely exquisite. Nange curiously picked it up, took a closer look into it and said. "I can't have such a valuable thing. Lady, just take it back.”
The young woman shook her head and said, "dinner first, my guest. I will tell you more about this gem mirrors and that rings later."
With curiosity, he galloped through his dinner. The young woman put away the table and sat down on it. She took the ring from her bosom and laid it gently beside the gem mirror. The ring had been cleaned by her and the blue diamond was as pure as water. She gently touched the ring, and the tears came down slowly.
"This ring is my wedding souvenir." 'Said the young woman slowly. "But my husband has been lost for six years. This irresponsible man, who left his family and wandered alone, has never been heard quite a bit about. Now, his baby is seven years old, my grandpa is ill in bed, and he, until now, I do not know if he is dead or alive Maybe it's dead
Nange wanted to say something, but did not know how to say it, he secretly sighed."
"If he did die, it would be over and I’ll be done with it, but I still believe he is alive." "He forgot our vows when we fell in love, and his promise to me when we were married. The young woman sighed. “He was as obsessed as a ghost, trying to leave the town.” Finally, one day, he found a good excuse to say that I had lost our wedding anniversary ring, we had a big argument and he rushed out of the house and defected to his ideal. This rings, I have been collecting very well, how could it be lost for no reason? Now I realized that all this was just a reason for him to leave the house. A good reason."
"What do you want me to do. Lady," said Nange. "Bring him back? Or... "
"What is the point of bringing him back, when his heart was not at home? If you find this man, tell him that his grandfather is seriously ill, that his youngest son is missing his father, and that his wife has found the ring he wanted. If he wants to come back, he will. If he were dead, it would mean nothing.” At this point, the young woman took the gem mirror and laid it gently in Nange’s hand. "This gem mirror is a relic of my family and a treasure familiar to my husband. If my husband lives, I believe he has already changed his name. Because I asked every traveler who came to McKee, and no one knew his name. So, my guest, if anyone in the world questions the origin of this gem mirror, tell him exactly the message I want you to send. If no one questions the origin of the gem mirror, you will keep it for the girl you love as my blessing for your early delivery.”
In an extremely complex mood, Nange, with the precious mirror, also took away the expectations of the young woman, far away from the beautiful town of McKee, continued his journey to Bobb by driving his tank. The sad story of this charming young woman deeply touched his young heart. Yeah, like your runaway husband, McKee's oldest sister, I have a deep longing for the world outside. In my home, there are families who are looking forward to my early return. My father, my sister, and the folks in Rado. In a trance, the tears covered his eyes...
It was quite dark by the time Nange reached the town of Bobb, but the lights were on in this fantastic and luxurious city. The city guard briefly inquired about the origins of him, asked him to press for an identification fingerprint on a machine, and put his tank through the city gates. Despite the darkness of the night, the observant Nange noticed that the walls were lined with 120 powerful artillery. It seems that these perfect security measures have given the town a name for itself as a fantasy city. The street was full of people shouting and laughing, and everyone's face was full of happy smiles. They paid no attention to the tank of him in the streets. He easily found a hotel and settled himself in. "Go to bed early and get your bonus at braves intelligence tomorrow." "Said Nange to himself.
He did not sleep well that night, the first night in a strange country. The father's harsh scolding and the laughter of his sister were mixed together, like sweet songs, which kept running through his mind…
After a quick breakfast in the hotel's small restaurant, Nange decided to go to the warrior intelligence outpost to get his prize money back for killing the water horse brothers. Otherwise, where will the tank fuel and hotel accommodation come from? It was not hard for him to find out where the warrior intelligence outpost was located in the town of Bobo. However, he was surprised when he arrived at the place in the middle of the city. It looked exactly like the place in Rado. Even the woman standing in front of the door…
"Aunt Parle." Nange gave a tentative ask.
"It's Nange," said aunt Parle, turning quickly. "How did you get here? I've been waiting all day."
"How...... How did you get here?" How astonishing to him that he had not come so soon as she walked? What's going on anyway?
"How did I get here? Ha, it's a secret. I'll tell you later." "Said aunt Parle." are you here to collect the prize? Come, I'll take you there, and remember to tell me what happened to the water monster.
All over the continent, the warriors' intelligence outpost's computers are connected to internet. The principal here confirmed the identity of Nange by scanning its fingerprint, and handed over a thousand dollars to him.
"Well done, young hunter." "Keep trying," said the principal of the outpost. "Keep working hard. Your contribution to everyone will be in the public forever!"
"Wait! He was confused. "Uncle, did you make a mistake? The prize for the arrest of the water monster brothers should be two thousand five hundred dollars?"
"It can't be wrong," the man examined the computer record. "Before March 6, the prize for catching the monster was $2,500, but it was 12:06 p.m. that night Mr. Muggle of the Rado warrior intelligence outpost sent a request to change the award to $1,000. This proposal took effect at that time.”
What else can I say? Dad's proposal has been achieved. I just have to accept my fate and save some money. Nange wanted to find out about the latest wanted information, but aunt Parle couldn't wait. She pulled him out of the outpost, sat down in a quiet little bar, and pulled out a notebook. 'Tell me how you beat the water monster brothers, and I'll keep a word of it! '
Before Nange opened his mouth, there was a sudden noise at the door, then a boy came nimbly in, at his back, four tall, strong men fanned out and immediately surrounded him with Nange and aunt Parle. Four more men appeared at the gate, staring around them. Aunt Parle could not help frowning at the sudden trouble.
That young boy pulled a fighting posture, that agile feeling even set Nange’s heart racing. The four men who watched him were ready to fight. "Auntie," whispered Nange. "Should we help him?” Aunt Parle shook her head slightly. "Stay out of this. Who knows what they are like?" The young boy obviously heard the conversation behind him and smiled a little. After a moment of confrontation, the four men at the door stood apart, walked into a short stout middle-aged man from outside, coldly said "Master Gray! You're so hard to entertain. Oh, these two are strangers. Are they your friends?"
"I don't know them," the teenager said. "Mr. Norharry, we'll take care of our own affairs, and don't involve any outsiders."
"Outsider? The pudgy Norharry glanced at Nange and aunt Parley. "So you gave them my precious drawings?"
