When I woke up in the morning, the maid had everything ready, including today's breakfast.

The breakfast was not made by the chef of the hotel, but was prepared by the maid herself - there was a prepared kitchen in the room, and even the ingredients were fresh.

"Mr. Kim called and said that the car was ready and we could leave at any time. ”

Boss Luo was drinking fresh milk while reading the newspaper, nodded when he heard the words, folded the newspaper and put it down, and smiled: "I don't know if Dazhe and Nero get along happily during this time." ”

The maid said, "They are all very characterful guys, and they should be able to get along." ”

"That's good. ”

After a simple breakfast, it is the official end of a short break at this hotel. Boss Luo met Kim Zhongyuan in the lobby of the hotel, and then got on a special bus to St. Andrews according to his arrangement.

Before leaving, the maid quietly put a letter into the suggestion box in the lobby of the hotel, and finally returned to the master's side.

"What's in it. Boss Luo couldn't help but ask curiously.

The maid smiled slightly, "A little opinion." ”

Boss Luo blinked, but didn't ask deeply, he just rolled down the window, and then stretched out the lens of the camera from the window and took a picture of the front of the hotel.

"Let's drive. ”

Luo Qiu said to Kim Zhongyuan.

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Alec Hotel values the opinions of its customers...... There is usually a special doorman who is responsible for receiving the letters in the suggestion box, so that the management of the hotel knows the areas that need to be improved in the hotel at the first time.

This kind of service attitude is also a relationship that it has always been favored.

At this time, when several opinion letters taken out of the suggestion box were delivered to the review room, an old employee with reading glasses who had heard that he had been working in the review room for 40 years suddenly stood up.

I saw this old-timer rushing out of the review room all the way out of the review room at a speed like running for 100 meters, then taking the elevator all the way, hitting two dining cars in the middle, and finally came to the door of the general manager of the hotel's office, and hurriedly pushed the door in.

At this time, the general manager of Alec Hotel was chatting with lawyer Ziggy about something, and when he saw someone recklessly breaking in, he naturally showed a displeased look on his face.

But Lawyer Ziggy was quite familiar with the old employee of the review room, and casually said hello, "Old John, old man, what's the matter?"

"Oh, Attorney Zigger, you're too!" said old John, panting, "I didn't expect you to be here, so I think there's a letter here, and you two must take a look." ”

Old John placed the letter on the manager's desk.

Both looked at the same time...... It's just a very ordinary white envelope.

But when the envelope was reversed and the fire paint pattern on the stitches was seen, the two men who could decide the fate of the hotel slowed their breathing at the same time.

The general manager looked at Lawyer Zigger, who calmly took the knife, opened the envelope, and read it carefully.

For a while, he didn't see Lawyer Zigger speak, and even saw his slightly frowning appearance, and the general manager couldn't help asking, "Old Zige, what is written on this letter?"

Lawyer Ziggy looked up, glanced at the partner who had been working with him for many years, and said with some confusion: "I didn't say anything special, I just asked for the small stage that the restaurant had demolished before to be built back...... By the way, he praised Mr. Berg, saying that his cooking skills were not bad, and finally asked him to change some small bad habits in the kitchen. ”

"Oh?" the general manager was stunned, then slowly sighed, sat down, and subconsciously said, "It's not a big deal...... Wait!"

The general manager suddenly stood up again, "So, when did the boss come?"

Lawyer Ziggy smiled wryly: "How do I know, after all, even I have never seen ......"

Yes, no one ever knew the identity of the owner behind the Alec Hotel - even Mr. Zigger, who was acting as a lawyer, only communicated with the mysterious owner through letters.

And lawyer Zigger has been acting as this agent for 50 years...... At that time, he was just a fledgling dark-skinned lawyer who had no one to hire and was even ostracized.

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The small town of St Andrews, outside the town, a secluded manor.

About twenty days ago, the estate was overgrown and uninhabited...... But I don't know when it began, from the surroundings of the manor, to the interior of the manor, it has become clean and tidy.

The lawn in the courtyard of the manor is even very neatly manicured...... In the morning, the sun is scattered, and you can even see a rainbow reflected by the sunlight - depending on the situation, it has just been sprinkled with water.

In the kitchen of the manor, a young man who wears a scarf all the year round and wraps the lower half of his face is closing his eyes at this time...... He also grabbed a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

Then a square piece of tofu was thrown up, and the young man raised the knife and fell, only to see that the neatly cut tofu pieces were like scattered petals, falling, and they were automatically arranged neatly without even plating.

It's like an unrealistic knife in a small master.

Well!

At this time, the young man carefully picked up the tofu cubes on the cutting board with a solemn expression, and then dialed them into the already boiling pot on the table behind him.

In front of the table, a girl with short white hair was holding chopsticks in her mouth, salivating and watching the tofu cubes fall in, and even little stars appeared in her eyes - until the young man closed the lid again, she lay on the table like a broken eggplant, and her eyes looked at the flames of the gas stove without blinking.

The Great Philosopher and Nero.

"Why bother?" Nero frowned.

Dazhe sat upright, and said indifferently when he heard the words: "Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to eat sukiyaki?"

"Yesterday was yesterday. Nero complained, "You should have done it yesterday, not today...... It's still breakfast time!Da Zhe Oba, I seriously doubt that you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future!"

After nearly a month of getting along, I probably got acquainted with each other...... Dazhe, who also knew the character of this thing, just grabbed the chopsticks violently and knocked the paw of a hand that was about to uncover the lid of the pot hard.

"I'm going to fight you!" Miss Nero slammed her foot on the table and drew her Enma Sword.

Dazhe glanced at Nero expressionlessly, and slowly poured fresh eggs into the bowl, "The boss and Miss Yuya will be back at noon...... Are you sure you want to have one? Blow up here, probably not enough time to rebuild, by the way, you've already blown up this place three times...... And this is Miss Youye's industry. ”

Miss Nero threw herself away again, grabbed her hair and said bitterly, "Can you not mention this sad matter in front of me......

The books she was punished for copying have not yet been copied - it is impossible to copy books, and it will never be possible to copy them......! Anyway, I can't die now!

"It's almost ready to eat. Dazhe opened the lid of the pot and ate it to himself, ignoring it at all.

Nero's whole body softened at this moment, like a caterpillar, crawling all the way from the ground, and then crawling onto Dazhe's body...... The magical body mutation ability of the Black Soul Emissary has been mastered by her.

She said in a voice that could disgust Dazhe to death, "Dazhe Oba, you can't say it, do you! I know you're the best! Come on, Dazhe Oba...... People can do shameful things with you~!"

"You'd better keep these tricks and use them on the boss. Dazhe exhaled lightly and directly bounced the caterpillar Nero on his body away.

Nero patted the dust off his body and stood up, muttering, "I'm afraid I won't be quietly silenced by that maid lady." ”

Dazhe gave her a look that you knew was good...... Nero rolled back to his seat and moved his chopsticks, as if he had forgotten the fears of the boss and the maid lady about their imminent arrival—or rather heartlessness.

"When you're done eating, hurry up and finish copying the fines you didn't copy. Dazhe put down his chopsticks and reminded: "You better save yourself somewhat." ”

Nero stuck out his tongue and grimaced, "I'm not saved, I can't finish copying it alive or dead anyway, it's a big deal! and then I can't finish copying! I can't finish it! I can't finish it...... Don't be overwhelmed by a lot of debts!"

Dazhe shook his head angrily, "I'll go to the town later and replenish the ingredients...... If you don't copy books, clean up the place again, you know that Miss Yuya doesn't like dust. ”

Nero said pitifully: "Da Zhe Oba, I can't do this kind of cleaning, can I go shopping?"

Dazhe only thought for a moment before agreeing...... He really didn't feel comfortable letting Nero clean up - this guy seemed to spend all his time learning how to fight except for eating before he became a Dark Soul Emissary.

Ten days ago, he did have an inexplicable fight with Nero over some small things...... If it weren't for the Zhan Lu Sword, he might not have been able to suppress the full combat power of Nero's outburst.

"So, I'm out!"

After eating six-sevenths of a pot of sukiyaki, Nero went out in a puff of black smoke - she had been grounded for ten days since she was pressed to the ground by Dazhe last time, and she was already suffocating and moldy.

Looking at Nero's excitement, Dazhe couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said, "It's really energetic." ”

But maybe it's a good thing, Dazhe thought to himself...... He still remembered the attachment to life when she personally offered to become a black soul messenger.

He stretched, and after tidying up the things on the table, he grabbed the broom and went to clean...... Life is actually pretty good now.

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[Inhuman Realm], the headquarters of the Magicians Guild.

The sarcophagus was placed in the place where the tower owners usually gathered...... The lid of the sarcophagus had been opened, and they could see the body of the master of the Mystic Steel Tower, lying quietly in the sarcophagus.

As for the legendary hero of the werewolves, Kuroloa, stood silently on the side of the sarcophagus...... The atmosphere here has always been deadly.

In addition to a few tower masters, as well as a few deacons of the Mystic Tower, there are actually observers...... It's just that it didn't appear in front of everyone.

Long Xiruo and Fluttershy were standing behind the screen behind the seat that represented the first tower's main radiance...... It wasn't that she took the initiative to ask for it, but Hui Yao arranged it.

The Lord of the Thunder Tower is examining the corpse of the Lord of the Secret Steel Tower...... Only now did he exhale heavily, and despite the sadness in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid...... There is no way we can use resurrection potions. ”

The level of power has reached the level of the tower master, and the death of the physical body does not mean the real death...... As long as the spirit can be maintained, there are several ways to resurrect the body - the key is that the spiritual fire cannot be extinguished.

The judgment of the Lord of the Thunder Tower made the faces of several deacons of the Mystic Tower suddenly look ugly...... As for the Red Flame Tower Lord and his wife, they frowned at the same time.

The Thunder Tower Lord shook his head and said, "Mi Gang's spiritual fire...... It's gone. ”

"How is it possible? Not there?" The Red Flame Tower Lord was the most anxious, and he hurriedly asked, "Thunder, what do you mean by not being there?" Are you sure you are not there...... And not extinguished?"

"It's really gone. The main color of the Thunder Tower said: "Even if it is extinguished, there will be a residual afterglow...... But I couldn't find a trace of it on Migang's body at all...... His spiritual fire was as if he had been poached by someone. ”

Phew——!

The body of the Red Flame Tower Lord suddenly burst into flames, like a furnace blown by a blower, and in an instant, the heat in the field became monstrous...... He even waited for a pair of eyes to look fiercely at the legendary hero, Kuloloa.

The old werewolf leader was not afraid of the tower master's gaze at this time, "Chi Yan, are you suspicious of me?"

The scene gradually smelled of gunpowder, and Hui Yao, as the first tower master, had a calm face at this time, and gently tapped the ground with his magic wand...... He didn't even use a shred of magic.

Kuloloya and Chi Yan were dumb at the same time, looking at each other and snorting coldly, but they were temporarily quiet.

Only then did Hui Yao say slowly: "Kuloloya, you will tell this matter from the beginning again...... Be sure to speak carefully, even including your conversation with Balegon. ”

Kuloloya nodded, and he didn't intend to hide it, so the matter started with Huang Jinglong's attack on the werewolf collar...... Everyone listened silently, and their faces gradually became more and more solemn.

Because...... That place, they.

Behind the screen, Fluttershy, who was confused, suddenly leaned into Sister Dragon's ear and asked, "Sister Dragon, what are the spiritual fires they are talking about?"

"Actually, it's the soul we call Shenzhou. Long Xiruo said casually: "Although they have taken different paths, these magicians can reach the level of what Taoism calls out-of-body by lighting the spiritual fire...... It's hard to say which side is more powerful, but it can only be said that each has its own merits. There are three thousand avenues, and the different paths are the same. ”

Fluttershy still looks cute, unaware of it—she's never been very interested in cultivation.

The real dragon of Shenzhou is too lazy to preach this big-breasted butterfly who has obviously been transformed into talent, but has more and more tendency to play a good hand into a bad card.

At this time, she cared about what Kuloloa said, and what she cared about was...... Could this matter have anything to do with Luo Qiu?