Open the drawer of the desk, and use your hands to pick up all the pieces arranged on the desktop into the drawer, if you accidentally fall to the ground, Hydra will pick it up by itself, Qing has not operated in this regard, it is completely the same behavior as the Hydra conditioned reflex. Although it is said that a good prehistoric monster behaves like a dog, but this is not a bad thing, and it is also blamed on Qing for raising it like a dog, throwing things everywhere for it to pick up, and over time it has become a pattern of behavior.

Pack up the pieces and close the drawers, they don't need to be locked, and there are no locks, it's a cheap table after all. The matter about the treasure still needs to be considered in the long run, and you have to think about whether there is a better way to get the best of both worlds, because let the treasure lose its fundamental ability, this kind of thing is too much beyond their original intentions, and the treasure without the ability to liberate the real name can only be regarded as an extremely strong weapon, although Qing does like extremely sharp and solid weapons to the point of purity, but that's just a weapon, not a treasure.

With a light sigh, he got up from his chair and walked to the closet, took out the backpack where he had stored money, pulled out a few and stuffed them into his pocket, and closed the closet again. Use the Hydra's vision to see how neatly you are dressed, then shrink the Hydra into your pocket and walk out. Sitting in the entrance to change shoes, Qing's heart is still thinking about his fragments, the treasure loses the ability of the treasure, this kind of thing is more frustrating, if the treasure loses its strength, then his hard work in the past half a year is in vain, so it is better to burn and loot at the beginning, loot museums everywhere, rob all kinds of antiquities, and directly use the power of Lingge divinity to forcibly activate the power of the ruins in the antiquities, so that you can have as many weapons as you want, And all of them have no ability to liberate----

Throwing out the unrealistic thoughts in his head, Qing walked out of his room and walked downstairs, living in this kind of cheap apartment is basically tired office workers, going out early and returning late so at this moment from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock in the whole apartment is only the breath of such a person, as for the landlord obviously has a lot of money, so he does not live in this noisy, dilapidated apartment, the surrounding environment is also not very good, some remote, but because the rent is cheap, so the apartment is always full.

I didn't take the train to the old town of Fukayamacho, and I didn't go back to the city where I lived for nine years for half a year, and I really missed it, and the prosperity was really considerable, shops, pedestrians, and vehicles coming and going, probably because it was a Sunday, so the number of students laughing at each other among the pedestrians was obviously much more than that of adults, and the development of the new capital was also quite gratifying, but unfortunately there was nothing eye-catching, and the buildings and forests made of pure cement gray were cast.

The only way to get from Shinto to Fukayama Town is the Weiengawa Bridge, a double-decker steel arch bridge of more than 300 meters that still retains its original appearance, bright and bright red, but also weather-resistant. Walking on the aisles on both sides of the bridge for pedestrians, some traces of the last Holy Grail War are left on it, and the scratches of the sharp blades are as smooth as cutting tofu, and some of the large scratches have obviously been repaired, and the new steel plates are tightly welded, and some are directly replaced with new steel.

Walking slowly to the other side of the bridge, Fukayama Town, which is an old town, is far less prosperous than the new capital, but it really reveals the spirit of life as a city. Qing turned his head to look at the riverbank under the bridge, what it was originally like, it was still the same at the moment, but there were many more weeds than before. I unconsciously wanted to walk towards that familiar place, but I stopped before I stepped out----- I wanted to go there to see, even if it was just a glance with a hint of luck, hoping that everything would still be the same as back then-----

Straight looking at the riverbank and taking a step back, Qing turned around and left directly. That place is the only place where I have my obsession, and it is also my countless nightmares day and night, happy memories or unhappy memories, this place will appear in every dream, and the present -----world that is unwilling to recognize will press back the memories that want to resurface back to the bottom of my heart, and I don't look back and go straight in the direction of the shopping street, and that place is the same as the center of Xindu, the most prosperous, and everything is sold.

Qing felt that his thinking seemed to be a little rigid, this was just the beginning of a while, he never got up from Yuanchuan's side, his heart was blocked, his mood was indescribably bad, he wanted to get angry, but he could only rub the scaly head of the hydra in his pocket, because that thing was hard enough not to hurt, and he didn't have to worry about it complaining. Relatively speaking, Qing's mood is really much better! The flat head of the snake and the uneven scales are really nice to rub together.

Standing at the door of the flower shop, Qing was a little hesitant whether to enter or not, the purpose of his coming to Fukayama Town was obvious, but he didn't want to admit that kind of thought in his heart, especially after stopping by the river bank for a while. "Huh? Do you need something? Or do you need some help? Uh-huh~ Look at your appearance, are you new to this city? Bumping into the face of the florist owner who seemed to be out to water the flowers with a kettle, the young woman immediately showed a shy gesture.

Qing remembers that the owner of this flower shop used to be an old woman, a very kind and talkative person, so she used to come here to buy flowers, and I don't know when she changed to a young woman who looked like she was about 20 years old. "Oh---! I don't ask for directions, I'm familiar with the area, but I haven't been here for half a year. By the way, bring me a bouquet of white azaleas, for the best, I'll go see an old man, I'm tired of you. Qing said and bowed slightly towards the woman.

"Okay, okay, I'll go! Please wait a moment---" Qing's respectfulness made the woman hurriedly run into the store, and soon it didn't take long for the woman to pack the bouquet and come to Qingdi, and handed it over with a smile on her chin, "Here you go, because of the first meeting, I will give you a seven-fold discount of two thousand one hundred yen." After taking the package with flowers, even through the exquisite packaging, you can smell Du Juan's faint fragrance, and her mood can't help but calm down a lot, Qing took out the money from her pocket and handed it to the woman, just two thousand one hundred yen, and she didn't look at her pocket during the whole process, and the woman was stunned when she took the money.

Leaving with a bouquet of flowers, waiting for the woman to come back to her senses and wanted to say something, but Qing had already walked away. Qing, who was walking on the road, looked at the delicate packaging of the bouquet in his hand, it was very fresh, it was the brightest pure white that had just bloomed, although he didn't know if it was appropriate to take this to visit that guy. There is no mystery in the magic of taking the whole money directly out of the pocket and walking away, it is completely helped by an ugly guy with nine heads in his pocket, and the premise is that it has to put away the toxins in its mouth.