At the entrance of the cemetery wooden house, the red-haired boy stomped his feet, looking at the white tombstones around him in fear.

It was quiet here at night, and the only sound was the joking of the nobles from afar, as if they were betting on how long he would come out.

But this is not what he cares about. Now he just wants to take an oil lamp and follow the direction to see if he can find the stone. No matter how bad it is, he has to look here for a while to let the nobles and young men from the imperial capital enjoy their enjoyment.

Otherwise, he would be the one who is unlucky.

"Damn it! Sigh! It's not that I'm married to His Highness the Princess, I'm going to take me out."

The red-haired boy cursed inwardly, then knocked hard at the door of the wooden house and shouted.

"Come out quickly! I want a kerosene lamp! Hurry up! Dead old man!"

"Damn it! Where is the man!"

Film, who was full of fire, knocked on a few times and found that the cottage with candlelight was unresponsive.

He was a little angry and looked through the window of the wooden house and found that the dull old man in the cemetery was sitting on the desk, motionless.

This made Feilin confused for a moment. She was obviously in the room, not asleep or sick, so why did she feel like she hadn't heard it!

Filming, who had already entered the cemetery with humiliation, suddenly became angry and suddenly became lit, his face was so hot that it seemed like he was slapped invisibly.

It would be fine if those great nobles bullied him, but you, the old man in your small cemetery, looked down on him and pretended not to hear him.

How could Feilin bear it? He immediately kicked the door with his feet.

"Open the door quickly! Otherwise, you will have good fruits from you! You are rolling around in the mud."

The ridicule and laughter from afar made Feilin blush. He couldn't even use an old man in the cemetery and was so disappointed.

So he tried to climb in through the window.

This time, he came in.

But when Filman wanted to grab the old man's neck and asked him why he dared to ignore the call of a future baron, he found himself in a flash.

His hand passed through the old man's body in front of him.

Filman's eyes also began to change, from the beginning to the point of being angry and frightened.

.........

This is magic. Although Philen doesn't know how many rings of magic it is, there is no doubt.

The old man in front of him is likely to be a spellcaster!

Damn it! The old man guarding the cemetery is actually a spellcaster! Why didn't he know?

A bunch of guesses popped up in Feilin's mind, and she was so scared that she quickly took a few steps back.

But soon calmed down and hurriedly apologized with standard aristocratic etiquette.

Although this is in Carando, it is faced with an unknown spellcaster.

He still has to be careful not to involve the family because of this.

Thinking of this, Feilin swallowed? continued.

"Sir, Spellcaster? Please don't take my words seriously!"

"Oh? It must have been the demon who occupied my mind just now? I would have said such stupid words!"

His expression was very annoyed, but it is unknown how true or false it is.

But the old man in the phantom state is still indifferent? He maintains his posture just now, like a projection of losing contact.

"Really unconscious?"

The projection's posture made Film begin to doubt it? However, he was still careful, asking while looking at whether there was anything strange inside.

However? It's still quiet.

There is no extra furniture in the wooden house? There is nothing but a wooden bed and a set of tables and chairs.

Ordinary debris were placed on the table, which was no different from the houses of ordinary elderly people.

The kerosene lamp that Feilin wanted stood quietly on the table, but the sharp-eyed Feilin also found that there was a random slump under the table? It seemed that it was not used frequently.

After the observation is completed.

"Let's leave!"

Filman looked at the cabin and felt a little panicked. This kind of thought came to mind.

So he remembered that the purpose of his coming here was to get a kerosene lamp.

So? He took action.

He did not choose to put it next to the fantasy old man, but chose the one under the table.

After all, take something? If you can't do it in person, don't do it in person? As long as it's useful.

But when he was watching the phantom? While squatting down and touching the kerosene lamp, he found that the upside down kerosene lamp on the ground was tightly stuck to the ground. No matter how much force he used, he could not pull it out.

It was as if it was born to be connected to the ground. Feilin, who was not aware of evil, chose another method and tried to pick up the kerosene lamp from other angles.

When he tried to rotate for the first time, Filman felt the kerosene lamp loose slightly, so he stepped up his efforts.

However, the kerosene lamp was still unable to be picked up. Just as Film was alert to the movement of the illusion, a clicking sound rang out in the wooden house.

The source of the sound is...

behind!

Feilin turned his head suddenly and found that a dark and deep downward stairway suddenly appeared on the originally empty soil.

At the end of the passage, there was a slight white light illuminating.

Film looked at this scene and tried to calm down. Then he looked at the illusion that there was still no movement behind him, and swallowed.

Lift up the kerosene lamp on the table, and walk down the steps and towards the bottom.

......

When Gordon joined Celia for the third time, the night in Carlando had reached its peak.

The endless stream of carriages attending the banquet, the crowds of people in the night market in the trade zone, and the singing of unknown minstrels in the tavern are all presented in this white giant city under the night sky.

But these have nothing to do with Gordon. It is still looking for any clues about Nina and the mage without giving up.

It is now located in the alley of the trade zone, and the male dragon descendant who disappeared last time disappeared in the back alley of this tavern.

It was the association reported by his adventure team leader.

It is said that this is the male dragon descendant, and they all agreed with the group leader that after doing this trip, they would go back to their hometown to get married.

Unfortunately, the adventure disappeared before it even set off.

For this reason, the leader paid a reward commission at the union in order to find him.

Unfortunately, no one answered it. After all, finding someone is a bit difficult for ordinary adventurers.

Let them find people, and they would rather spend more time and cut off more monsters.

The smell of the alley was the aroma of wine mixed with other unpleasant smells. Ge Dun stood on the ridge of the alley, and his green cat eyes were staring at it.

Just as it glances at the next destination, passes through the cemetery in the trade zone.

But I found that a group of people came here with a bouquet of yellow flowers in their hands. Looking at the emblem, it seemed to be from an adventure group.

Bouquets of flowers in the cemetery at night, this strange scene.

It slowed down slightly, but when it heard clearly the woman in the lead and held the thing in her hand and said something.

Its four black claws couldn't help but grab the tiles on the ridge, and its soft cat ears also stood up.

"Dear Trian, I can't accept your death now, but the Adventurers Union has heard your death, the relics..."

The nagging words rang out in the quiet cemetery, but Ge Dun didn't dare to listen to a word, and even approached a little, jumped off the roof, walked to the cemetery and watched the ceremony presided over by the Pastor of Death.

Because Trian was one of the people Celia investigated him for the parchment.

The remains were found? Or is the mage already showing up?

Gordon tried hard to listen to the words of the woman in the lead and filtered out the relevant information.

Soon, it found the factors related to it from it.

It turned out to be a group of brave, noble and humble descendants of nobles from the Amme Empire and the imperial capital.

The day after they arrived in Carando, they discovered the shocking conspiracy of the evil mage hidden in the noble area in an accident, and also destroyed the evil mage's nest.

Moreover, now, the private banquet belonging to the group of heroes is in full bloom at the Blue Rose Manor on Queen's Avenue in the noble district.

After listening to it, Ge Dun was no longer patient and ran towards the noble area.

Of course, he did not forget, notifying him that he was standing at the top of the bell tower not far away, acting as the messenger between it and Celia, the pseudo-Long Liz.

After Goton and Celiacio entered the aristocratic district.

A private banquet at Blue Rose Manor on Queens Avenue has begun.

The most eye-catching thing at the banquet was not the initiator of the action, but a standing demonized cage.

It was the magical cage that was moved out of George Norton's basement.

And those noble children who claim to be heroes.

He had already started to make a fuss about this sleeping half-dragon girl, and his face turned red.

The fire of desire in their eyes was provoked by the dragon girl they had never seen before.

Anyone with some strength at home wants to try to score a point on this spoil.

In order to obtain the girl's contract rights, an invisible auction also quietly unfolded with the banquet.
Chapter completed!