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Olavi is in the northeast of the Rothschild Islands, not far from the straight line, but the safe waterway is winding around, adding a few hundred nautical miles.

Originally a pristine island with many extraordinary creatures, it was not inhabited by humans. After the hunting era, the Kingdom of Lun used it as a place of exile for some prisoners, and gradually made the island of Olavi a village and a town.

When the islands on the east side were found to be colonized one by one, relying on the convenience of the waterway and the richness of their natural resources, they attracted many new immigrants and had a relatively prosperous port city.

The light of the lighthouse is so warm in the dim environment that it guides the passenger ship into the port and parks at the dock.

"It’s finally, thanks to the red moon and the fate.” The fat pharmacist Dakwell jumped off the last step and stepped on the solid concrete floor.

Seriously speaking, in addition to fate, you mainly have to thank the "fool" and "Poseidon" for your care... Klein has carried a leather suitcase and ordered the civilization stick in the palm of his hand.

Dakwell squatted on the ring box of "probability of ambiguity", without any delay, he asked about the residence of the bell-sucker Kano, hired a rental carriage, went straight to the church of San Drocco, and entered the bold red, Blue and yellow magnificent clock tower.

In the clock tower, Kano has a small room of his own.

Hey, hey, hey, Dakwell knocked three times in a row and couldn’t wait to hand over the items in his hand.

With a bang, the brown wooden door opened and a tall, slightly awkward man came out of the room.

He seems to be around forty years old. The five senses alone, without any problems, can be combined, but full of disharmony.

Klein just glanced at it and found that his eyes were high and low, the two nostrils were big and small, and the muscles on the left were slightly loose, causing the corners of the mouth to sag a little, while the right side was just the opposite.

Kano’s legs are obviously long and short, his arms are thick and thin, and the whole person is extremely asymmetrical and extremely ugly.

"You are?" Kano, wearing a black robe, looked at the two.

"You are the bellman Kano?" fat pharmacist Dakwell cautiously asked.

Kano laughed at the corner of his mouth and smiled low:

"A person like me who is so ugly should have no second."

"Really." Dakwell nodded very honestly and immediately smiled. "I can see that your mentality is very good. In fact, for men, the appearance is not important. The ability to be strong is the key point. ”

Hey, you are a lady lady who has never seen a real face control... Klein, who has experienced the flow star era, sneered at it.

Kano’s expression was gloomy:

"I don't want to discuss this."

"You have problems in that area? It doesn't matter. I have all kinds of pharmacy. There is definitely a problem that can cure you..." Dirkwell was struck before he was afraid of being killed by Klein on the spot. Blocked half of the body.

Klein said lowly:

"He is a student of Roy Kim."

"I have already guessed that Roy Kim described his characteristics." Kano let the road open and asked the two to enter.

His room is very small, with only one bed and a cabinet that can make a dining table, and the bathroom is on the ground floor of the clock tower.

Dirkwell took out the ring box and handed it to Kano, and smiled:

"My teacher asked me to hand over the items to you."

Kano opened his eyes and saw that the scorpion was facing up at 4 o'clock, and it was obviously relieved, to Dakwell Road:

"You are not as unreliable as your teacher said. You can see that you have not tried to use it. This will wake it up and let it know that it is no longer sealed."

"..." The fat pharmacist's face is red, honestly said, "It's just quiet now, and it will spin again in one or two hours. You'd better find a way to re-seal it."

Kano’s face twitched:

"also?"

"This, this, I accidentally dropped it to the ground, then it just, it will live a little bit..." Dakwell instinctively wanted to take a look at the owl Harry, but found that the other party did not follow, parked outside the clock tower Be alert.

Kano’s eyes are obviously big, and his body is almost straight:

"How did you get here?"

In his opinion, the student Roy Kim should have been killed by the blind man.

Dakwell is busy pointing to the German Sparrow Road:

“Thanks to this gentleman, he is a powerful adventurer, providing the most effective protection and a short way to seal the dice.”

"What method?" Knocked out of the bell, Kano asked.

Klein smiled and said:

"Trade secrets."

Kano’s face changed a few times, and he pressed his chest and took a ritual:

"I thank you for your help on behalf of our organization."

Dakwell said homeopathic:

"His hire price is 1,000 pounds plus one requirement. The requirement is that we help him find a magical item that is powerful and aggressive and whose negative effect is not serious. He will buy it at a reasonable price.

"Forehead, I only have a little more than 300 pounds, so I only paid so much in advance, and the rest can only rely on you..."

After Kano’s silence, the corner of his mouth moved:

"I only have more than 100 pounds..."

Huoran, no one spoke in the bell ringing the room, the wind outside through the gap, blowing in, passing the faces of the three people.

Finally, Kano once again opened:

"Maybe Mr. Ricciard has, I will take you to see him."

It seems that we are relatively trusting us. After all, a fate member can't compare with the "probability of probability." If we have problems, we will not come with a donkey, so as not to have an accident, the only **** will be snatched back... Ryan looked at the bellist Kano and brought a horse lantern from the corner of the room.

At this time, he quietly opened the vision, and briefly examined the other party.

This point, Klein almost raised his eyebrows, because Kano's gas field color is quite strange.

His emotional color is no problem, it is normal, but the etheric body of the body is not natural enough. The color of the heart, the purple color of the head, the yellow color of the digestive system, and the like, are not very harmonious.

Similarly, the spirit of Kano also gives a similar feeling.

The inner stitching blame? Klein made a rough judgment based on his own knowledge and knowledge.

Kano made a good lantern and looked back at the adventurer of the German. Sparo, with no expression:

"I am very sensitive to the vision.

"I think you have also discovered some problems. I am not a natural born person. I am a product of the earth goddess church body, which is relatively unsuccessful. Therefore, I have no ability at all."

His last sentence was to Dakwell.

Kano did not open again, carrying a horse lantern, wearing a black robe, licking the tall body, with the dim light, stepping down in the dark silent bell tower.

What is the product of the body of the Mother Earth God? But the church of San Drocco belongs to the storm church... Because of relative failure and disregard, the Karno traitor went out to the Mother Church and became a member of the life school. It can be understood that both the Mother Earth Church and the Life School have a "pharmacist" approach, and there must be a certain intersection... Why does the Life School send this seemingly uncomplicated guy to the Storm Church to be a bell? Is there a certain connection between normal identity disguise? Klein calmly followed Caron, stepping out of the clock tower and winding around a stone bridge.

Just approaching the leftmost bridge hole, Klein felt a little, looking up and looking up.

The owl Harry followed and flew over and fell onto a branch.

Click!

The branch suddenly broke, and Harry fell straight, and finally flew back and did not fall to the ground.

Dakwell is about to speak, and Kano has explained:

"Mr. Riggard was injured and his strength was somewhat uncontrollable. As long as he entered a certain range, he would be ill."

Kano stopped and threw the ring box of the donkey to the bridge hole:

"Mr. Member, Roy Kim’s students have sent the donkey."

"Very good." A hoarse voice came from the depths of the dark bridge.

A palm with a few silver-white scales groped out from the darkness and held down the ring box that fell on the dirt.

Then he opened the ring box and took out the milky white dice inside.

His other hand, also with silver scales, followed and grabbed a piece of paper-like leather.

The items are like water pipes, but they are connected end to end. They are grayish in the moonlight of the blush, with complicated symbols and logos on the surface, and many ancient Hermesian words pointing to the "Silver Snake" Will.

"Fate of Destiny" Ricciard unplugged the item, stuffed the "probability of the cockroaches" into it, and then reconnected the head and tail.

Seal the "probability of probability" with a small repeating fate, so that it is always in a state of sleep or quiet? Sure enough, the "Silver Snake" Will. Anthony had foreseen something similar and made some preparations... Klein retracted his gaze and heard Rejoed say dumbly:

"I already know your agreement, Mr. Gelman Sparo.

"My magical items will help you find me when I recover.

"That 700 pounds... I immediately gave you the extra luck. You can get a reward when you go to a few casinos in Olavy. Remember, each casino should not win more than 200 pounds, and the total is not more than 700 pounds."

In other words, you have no money... Look at the way you are injured and hide, it’s normal to have no money... Klein nodded and nodded:

"it is good."

He waited for ten seconds and didn't feel anything. "Destiny Member" Ricciard sighed with relief:

"You have become lucky enough."

is it? Klein chose to believe the other side, did not bother Dakwell to report to the elders that the teacher was detained. According to the introduction of the bellist, Kano, he found a casino nearby and sat at the blackjack table.

Ten minutes later, he walked out of the casino with a confused and sluggish look.

He not only did not win, but also lost a full 30 pounds!

Say good luck? Why should I believe him? The old man was so bad... Klein returned to the stone bridge without hesitation and was close to the bridge hole.

"So fast? The luck is very good." Ricciard in the dark bridge cave smiled half-coughly.

At this time, Dirkwell and Owl Harry had found a hotel nearby to stay.

Klein responded with a blank expression:

" Lost."

" Lost..." Ricciard chewed the word for a long time.

In a dark and silent environment, an ordinary owl flew uncomfortably.

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