If there really were a tribe of the Hushir in the Dob Mountains and they saw this report, they would definitely feel wronged.

But neither Downey nor Lawrence can stand up and show the truth now.

In addition to this big news, Oakford's newspapers are as 'calm' as ever, the number of goods exported to the countries of the Glorious Continent is rising, the recruitment information of factories, advertisements of major stores and some detective agencies, and messy novels~~

In short, there is no thought of reading it.

The morning passed quickly, and when Lawrence woke up, Donnie was looking at the notebook he had been communicating with Fort Thirteen.

This notebook is truly a curiosity.

[Strange Thing: Notebook for Communication.]

Item Info 1: Batch notebooks from Fort 13; Normal-grade oddities.

Item Information 2: Able to communicate with liaison personnel in Fort 13, displaying messages written on each other's notebooks at medium to close range, and destroying themselves when the pages are torn off.

Item information 3: The notebook has a limited number of pages, and it cannot be restored after it is full. 】

Donnie didn't contact Lawrence's liaison, he just looked at the contents of the front of the notebook, Lawrence probably didn't use it a few times, and the content was very small, nothing more than choosing one of the mission messages sent from a pile to deal with.

However, it can be seen that Lawrence seems to be deliberately trying to curry favor with the liaison on the other end of the notebook.

With Donnie's knowledge of Lawrence, his liaison was supposed to be a woman and good-looking.

When Lawrence woke up, he snatched the notebook with the look of a peek at my diary.

"Before you get angry, think about what you did to me before!"

There was only one sentence, and it still succeeded in leaving Lawrence speechless.

"Forget it!" Lawrence waved his hand weakly, stood up and said, "Go out to eat first, and then I'll take you somewhere!" ”

At the Red Tomato Burger Restaurant not far from here, Lawrence ordered some food, and then said: "I plan to take you to learn how to use a gun in the next few days, I was afraid that you would be suspicious and not find a suitable opportunity, now is the right time." ”

"In addition to familiarizing yourself with firearms, you also need to know what most of the weird things that haunt the Free Federation look like, and at least be prepared for any weirdness."

As he spoke, Lawrence's words became slurred, as his mouth was stuffed with food.

It's not very good for table manners, but neither Lawrence nor Downey are the ones who pay attention to that.

The impala car has been repaired, at least it is no longer visible from yesterday's tragedy, and it is parked in the parking lot not far from the restaurant.

The bacon sandwich was really good, and while eating, Donnie told him about the Black Swamp Mud.

There were so many things going on in the past two days that Downey forgot about the weirdness of the Black Swamp Mud Monster for a while.

Although the Black Swamp Mudmire may have been dealt with by [Ghost] Hayden, considering his extremely tenacious vitality, it is likely that there will be other changes.

Donnie didn't forget that it was this guy who kept chasing him, all the way from Oakford to the Dobb Ranges.

The Black Bog Monster said that the reason for his trouble was that Lawrence had dealt with him, and that he had suffered a big loss, so he used the mail from Lawrence to trap Donnie.

Lawrence, on the other hand, said that he had never sent mail at all, and that it was the devil who was secretly going to attack him.

Some of these details are incomprehensible.

Since he suddenly remembered it, Downey told Lawrence about it.

Lawrence frowned when he heard this, because Donny's wound had been cleaned by the lizardmen, and it was cleaned well, so Lawrence didn't see the mud left on Donnie by the black swamp mud monster.

"I did receive a commission last year to send a Shadow Demon back to Hell."

"But at that time, Carlos wasn't a half-demon as you would say, he was still human. Although he had done many evil deeds with demons, after I captured him, I did not kill him, but handed him over to Fort 13. ”

"All along, Fortress Thirteen has been responsible for putting the finishing touches on the mess left by the Transcendents, and I didn't think I'd ever hear about Carlos again||The news of the scum. Unexpectedly, he turned into a half-demon and ran out. ”

While Lawrence spoke, Downey kept observing him and noticed that there was nothing wrong with Lawrence's expression.

Swallowing the white sausage, Lawrence said with some difficulty: "Carlos's brain-hungry guy must have been used by someone, he was treated as a bird, and there must be someone staring at us now." ”

"As for the Black Swamp Mud, it's downright - foul language - plus chatter! I seriously doubt he doesn't have a brain at all! ”

"So I think this time it should be that a demon has discovered you, and he has used Carlos to test you and me, and has found my former opponent to cause trouble for me."

"Listen to the words of demons and monsters, you can't trust them."

After Lawrence devoured two grilled sausages and two steaks, as well as sandwiches and burgers, he took Donnie to settle the bill.

However, at this time, Lawrence suddenly stopped, he blocked Donnie with his hand, and Downey slowly stepped back, his nose kept fanning, as if he was smelling the air.

"Sulfur, demons or ghosts around here!" As he stepped back, Lawrence explained, "It's uncertain what it meant right now, maybe it wasn't for us. ”

The fat waiter saw Donnie and Lawrence stand up and sit back again, and thought something was going on, such as wanting to settle the bill but embarrassingly finding that there was no money in her pocket~~ She walked towards Donnie and was about to say something--

A bright dinner knife flew at her, stabbing straight into the back of her neck and out of her throat.

Not much blood flowed, but the man had fallen to the ground weakly, staring blankly at the ceiling with eyes that had lost the light of life.

"Lawrence, you're still so vigilant~~"

The voice came from the front, with a little emotion.

The man who appeared to be reading a newspaper stood up at the front door of the dining room and turned to face Donnie and Lawrence.

This is a well-dressed middle-aged and elderly man, wearing round-framed glasses, his head showing gray from the edge of his yarmulus, and despite the heat, he is still wearing a long black tuxedo and holding a cane in his hand.

The first time the middle-aged man stood up, Lawrence seemed to recognize his identity.

"Kenny! It's you! I didn't expect you to crawl out of hell! ”

It can be seen that Lawrence has a very bad relationship with this person, and even gritted his teeth when he spoke.

"Thanks to you, I'm on the bus from hell to the world again, anyway, gold will shine wherever it is!" Kenny has a teasing smile on his face.

"When you interrupted my previous pleasant leisure trip, I didn't expect that I would appear in front of you again in your lifetime, right? In addition, I also completed the task given to me by the adult, which must make you regret it even more, right? ”