Walking out of the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere of the "Mokesh Temple", Roland stretched out in the bright sunshine, feeling like he had returned to the yang world from the underworld, and his mood was extremely comfortable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Roland, where are we going next?" Vigraf asked after him.

Roland took out his pocket watch, opened the gold-plated case and glanced at the time, and said to Vigraf: "It's almost noon, so I'll get here today, find a restaurant of good grade, and I'll invite you to dinner." ”

Vigraf was stunned: "This is the end?" It's still early...... Why don't we go elsewhere? ”

Roland looked at him strangely: "Everything that needs to be done is done, what else is there to shop?" Yesterday you were tired, but today you are full of energy. ”

Vigraf blushed: "Probably because yesterday was different from today's expectations, yesterday I was completely unprepared to walk for so long, and today I am mentally prepared to walk all over the city, so I don't feel tired at all." ”

"The word 'anticipation' is well used, my friend, your mind is getting more and more flexible." Roland teased with a smile.

Wiglaf scratched his head in embarrassment and replied solemnly: "I have been walking with you everywhere these days, and I have observed many social problems that I had not paid attention to before, which has inspired me a lot and taught me a lot. ”

Roland couldn't help laughing: "I'm relieved to hear you say this, and I can ask you to run errands with peace of mind in the future." ”

"It's a pleasure! But I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for lunch today," Vigrav patted the briefcase tucked under his armpit, "I need to send this profit plan to the lord as soon as possible, and if nothing else, the lord will invite you into the palace in the afternoon to discuss it in detail." ”

"I'll be at the hotel this afternoon, and you can come to me at any time."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

"I'll see you later."

Waving goodbye to Viglaf, Roland returned to the "Grand Samovar" alone, and as soon as he entered the first floor, he saw Bloom, Veronica, and Nikita sitting around a table by the window, on which was a copper stove with a barbed wire grill, and the charcoal in the oven was burning red, and through the iron mesh, large pieces of tender Loece steak were squeaked and fragrant.

"Five ripe roasted ready." Nikita forked a chop of meat and placed it on the plate in front of Bloom.

The dwarf held a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, and looked at Nikita with some suspicion: "Are you sure this is six maturity?" ”

The witch in red gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Miss Ben throws fireballs and burns people all day long, and when it comes to barbecue, no one is more experienced than me!" ”

"Poof!" Veronica suddenly spat out the roast meat she was chewing in her mouth, and her face was as ugly as it was.

"What? Am I not baked good? ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's delicious," Miss Ninja said to her with a puzzled face, "But you'd better stop talking about throwing fireballs and burning people, it's too unappetizing." ”

"Hey, that's squeamish! I see you're still hungry! Hey, you came back early today, huh? Seeing Roland coming over, Nikita smiled and helped him pull out the chair, "Just sit down and have some barbecue together and try my handiwork." ”

"Okay, bake me a piece of seven ripe, thank you." Roland sat down next to Nikita, looked around and suddenly realized that there was no one at the table, "Why isn't Mira here?" ”

Veronica pointed to the sign on the opposite wall: "Pietro said that the hotel's water supply pipe was out of order, and that we couldn't provide free tea, and that our 'big samovar' was empty, and that Sister Mira went to the bar to buy a drink, and she said that Kitland City had a specialty, which was made from fermented bread, and it was very sweet." ”

Roland frowned and muttered: "The competition is about to open, these days there are twenty or thirty thousand tourists who come to visit, every hotel is full, the most test of the city's public service facilities during the competition, it is not a good sign to cut off the water at this juncture!" You eat first, and I'll talk to Petro. ”

Roland hurried to the bar, and saw the fat man Pietro surrounded by a group of customers, complaining about the water supply pipe.

"When I got up this morning, I turned the faucet, and all the yellow mud soup was released, how can people wash their faces?"

"I thought that the water would become clear after a while, but it turned out to be good, the water flow is getting smaller and smaller, and now I can't release a drop of water at all!"

"How many of you are from out of town, aren't you?" Some local drinkers also joined the ranks of complaints, "Don't make a fuss, the water supply pipe has been out of trouble at both ends for three days in recent times, and it has been repaired several times and is not used, will the officials of the city hall do anything else besides collecting taxes?" ”

"The faulty pipe is located inside the cemetery, and the municipal construction team was frightened by the rumors that the cemetery was haunted, and was reluctant to troubleshoot the fault.

"The cemetery is haunted? Really? ”

……

Lyudmila sat at the bar, one hand on her cheek, and listened to the complaints of those people with her ears sideways, her expression very focused.

Roland walked over and patted her on the shoulder, the female ranger turned around and smiled sweetly, took his hand and whispered: "There are many rumors about the failure of the water supply pipe, I'm afraid this matter is not simple, I don't believe you." ”

Roland sat down next to her and listened to the local drinker, and the content was as absurd and terrifying as Lyudmila had predicted.

……

"The taxes we pay aren't for those bastards, so why can't we renovate the faulty pipes and fix them completely?"

"Three people from the municipal construction team have disappeared in the cemetery, and it is said that their souls have been snatched away by resentful spirits, who would dare to go to the construction ......"

"What is the temple doing, why don't you send a priest to remove the spirit?"

"The day before yesterday, a priest was sent and disappeared as well......"

"Huh?! My lord Kord is above, this is terrible! ”

Roland couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and whispered to Lyudmila: "There are such so-called ghost legends everywhere, most of them are nonsense chasing after the wind and shadows, you tell me that there is a ghost, I told him that he is a female ghost in red, and he tells others that it is a female ghost in red with a child in his arms...... This is getting more and more outrageous, and it's best not to take it seriously. ”

The female ranger sighed and said faintly: "My father's ashes are buried in the underground cemetery of the Martyrs' Tower, not to mention whether the haunting is true or not, the leakage of the drain pipe is always real, in case the leakage seeps into the cemetery, my poor father will be soaked in the mud and bathed, and the thought of this makes my heart very uncomfortable." ”

Roland felt a wave of pity in his heart, hugged her gently, and said in her ear, "Don't worry, afternoon...... You may not be able to get out of your body in the afternoon, but tonight or tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to visit the grave. ”

Lyudmila smiled movingly, "Okay, don't call anyone else, let's go - if my father sees that you are accompanied by two beautiful girls, he will be so angry that he will beat you up." (To be continued.) )