Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Although everything is under Song Qing's control, this person seems to be in high spirits, but Nian Nian still has some faint worries in his heart.

When Zangjiu and two others came in a hurry, and when he grabbed Song Qing's collar, he understood where his worries came from.

At this time, Song Qing and Nian Nian had already sat down and rested in Tongtian Tower. Song Qing obviously knew Nian Nian's identity in Tongtian Tower. Whether it was to book a room or send news, he would not be polite at all when he called her here. Nian Nian was not polite at all.

Nian didn't bother to lose his temper and just went ahead and solved the problem efficiently as planned.

"What are you thinking?? Self-destruct??"

Zang Jiu shook Song Qing, looking at the indifferent smile on this man's face and feeling weak.

"What did I blow up? It's not a bomb." Song Qing ignored Zangjiu who was still holding his collar and turned around to carefully protect the tea cup in his hand.

"The palace guards, the Royal Forest Army, these are all the connections you have worked hard to build. It's a good thing for you that they are all exposed at once? What are you doing? Are you going to die?"

Zang Jiu unhappily let go of Song Qing's collar and pressed him into a chair.

"Anyway, I probably won't hang out here anymore, so I'll just use it this time." Song Qing shrugged and drank tea slowly.

"If Shi Sui knew that you exposed most of your wealth for such a trivial matter, what do you think he would say?" Zangjiu pulled up a chair and sat across from Song Qing.

"That's it, I will definitely be called a fool." Song Qing sighed and continued drinking tea.

Nian Nian, who once again passively became the background, suddenly remembered something.

"Um...I seem to have forgotten to mention that I actually have a message that I haven't yet said..."

The background board spoke, but the volume of the background board was too low, and no one paid attention to the background board.

Lin Youtian and Ze Youyu, who had already consciously found a seat to sit down, coughed lightly to attract Nian Nian's attention.

"I want to say," Nian Nian raised his voice and straightened his back, "I still have a message I didn't say before!"

"Oh, tell me then." Song Qing looked uninterested.

"It's still for you." Nian Nian looked at Song Qing.

"What? Where are you going to torture me?" Song Qing sighed.

"The Imperial Master said that you must bring a seal with you when you are sent as an envoy. You can use these few days to find a good stone and carve one for yourself."

"What did you say?!"

Hearing this, Song Qing stood up and stared at Nian Nian. The tea cup he knocked over smashed to the ground.

"..." Nian Nian suddenly wanted to continue to be the backdrop.

"The original words are, 'Ask Song Qing to find a good stone in the next two days, choose a good font, carve a large seal for him, and ask him to take it with him when he goes on a mission. Remember to use it flexibly.'"

"I x! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Song Qing was surprised and happy. She stepped forward and pressed Nian Nian's shoulders. Her facial features looked a little distorted, and her light brown eyes were unusually bright.

"...He didn't let me say it before." Niannian directly passed the blame to Zangjiu.

"Zangjiu, you uncle!" Song Qing turned his head, scolding and laughing at the same time.

Zang Jiu was still frowning and thinking, but Song Qing had already walked to the desk in the room, took a piece of white paper, and wrote down a bunch of names, naming each year:

"Come here and bring me all the information about these people in Tongtian Tower. I want to see it."

Putting down his pen, Song Qing began to walk around the room, mumbling something, as if he was counting his remaining wealth.

Niannian glanced at Zang Jiu with confusion, then at the other two people, and found that no one wanted to answer her questions, so she had to carefully avoid Song Qing, who was circling in the room, and took the list he wrote.

I honestly went out to look up information.

"Don't you think..." Watching Nian Nian's figure disappear, Zang Jiu raised his head and looked at Song Qing, "Is this possibility scary?"

"It is very scary, but it is also the most tempting opportunity. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead of me, I will give it a try." Song Qing said firmly.

"...Forget it, for me and for our guild, I have to wish you success." Zangjiu took out the wine gourd and drank heavily.

For Song Qing, who had experienced huge ups and downs in one day, this was indeed an opportunity that was difficult for him to give up.

Zangjiu even felt that the Imperial Preceptor's previous boldness in allowing Song Qing to enjoy the emperor's real power was actually part of this tempting opportunity and was part of feeding Song Qing's desire for power.

But it has to be said that even if he knew that he was already trapped in this quagmire of power, for Song Qing, it was nothing more than fulfilling his quest for benevolence and gaining benevolence.

This national master's ability to calculate people's hearts is really scary... I didn't expect that this is an NPC with a perfect score in psychology.

"Private seal!"

Completely unaware of Zang Jiu's inner worries, Song Qing gently described these words with full sincerity, as if calling her lover's name.

Private seal.

This guarantee from the National Master is like telling Song Qing: The name Song Qing has nothing to do with title or status. These two words alone will have its own value and effectiveness.

This is a guarantee that makes Song Qing extremely excited.

But sitting around and waiting for the promise to come true is definitely not Song Qing's style. He also needs to work hard on his own and try his best to promote the effectiveness and fulfillment time of this guarantee.

"I remember that this girl has a good relationship with that Qiulongzhai?" Song Qing suddenly stopped and looked at Zangjiu.

"Yes..." Zangjiu thought of the fight in the Tianhuo Tower in Bagua City and said with certainty, "The person who was following Niannian in the previous rumors was from Qilong Village, and I think he should like it.

This girl."

Qi Youfeng's concern and protection for Nian Nian were so obvious that Zang Jiu believed that his intuition was not wrong.

"This is more convenient."

Song Qing smiled and welcomed Nian Nian who had just entered the door, and asked with concern: "Do you know what's going on in the Prison Dragon Village recently?"

"What are you going to do?" Nian Nian stared at him warily. This man wouldn't plan to sell Qiulongzhai and exchange it for an official hat, right?

"Don't worry, I just think they need some organizational guidance." Song Qing took the pile of information in Nian Nian's hand and pulled Nian Nian to sit at the desk, "I'll write a sentence, you copy it, and send this message to

People from Prisoner Dragon Village."

Niannian was relieved and sat down cooperatively, tilting her head to watch Songqing write and revise. When she was halfway through, she reminded:

"Qiulongzhai has gone to Bashu, and the base camp has been rebuilt there."

"Hey, these people are quite smart." Song Qing crossed out those few sentences and said to himself, "If you want to make friends with smart people, you can't show off small favors..."

Nian Nian just wanted to clarify that this idea was not the idea of ​​the people in Qiulongzhai, but he immediately shut up after hearing the second half of the sentence.

Song Qing gritted his teeth and carefully considered writing a paragraph, which made him look sideways every year.

This Lord Songqing has quite a few trump cards in his hands!

"Okay, let's follow this template!"

Niannian quickly came to his senses, copied it word for word, and planned to send it to Qi Youfeng who happened to be online.

Since people from Qilong Village are needed to pick up things, is it possible that Brother Feng will come too?

Nian Nian raised his hand and touched the cloak on his body, suddenly feeling a little expectant.