Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

The capital of Cicero is very close to the port. It can be said that if the king of Cicero had not deliberately distinguished the residents near the port from the residents of the capital, the port wharf could be included in the capital.Unlike Oss, Qisero's capital is pure white, almost uniform white brick houses, and the roads are paved with white rocks that have been soaked in sea salt. This is not the first time Angelo and his party have seen Qisero. Cerro's capital, but still dazzled by this piece of whiteness.

"Why can't they have a different color?" Ivan covered his eyes with his hands, even though he said this when he first came here.

"Why can't you change the words?" Booker choked with him, but was soon attracted by the girl on the side.Torres bit his pipe, his face remained motionless, but his feet were a little heavier.

"The palace is in front, I think everyone should change and wash first." Envoy John scratched his head, "Your Majesty, you love cleanliness very much." Old Na Rui snorted through his nose, but did not express his opinion.Torres nodded, "Of course, it just so happens that we haven't had a good bath for a long time."

Booker and Bangjie nodded one after another. It was Ivan who didn't like to take a bath with a bitter look on his face, but was quickly taken away by Bangjie.

John's face is still very useful, and he can still stay in the Royal Post Hotel for free without official uniforms and documents.Angelo looked at the whiteness of the room, and his temples twitched. Fortunately, the officials here were a little clever, and they added some light yellow to the color of the wall, which made it look much softer.

"Are the guests single rooms or double rooms? We also have a large pool here for bathing. We can also deliver water to your rooms." The officials of the post house can clearly see the needs of the guests at a glance. John looked at their group , "They all have single rooms, and water is delivered to the room. And prepare dinner."

"Okay, guests, please wait a moment, Lord Rhett, please register with me." The little official stationed at the post house was full of smiles, polite but not flattering, making people look very comfortable.

Soon the keys were handed over to several people, Angelo looked at his house number, it seemed that the location was not bad.But when Angelo went up to the second floor, he realized that the order was different from Oss. He thought the room on the side was in the middle.

"I hope my neighbor isn't an acrobat." Angelo opened the door to a simple bedroom with a small dining room or living room next to it. A sea view appeared miraculously outside the window, which was obviously made with a magic formation. Effect.

There were two knocks on the door, and An Qiluo turned to open the door. The clerk in the store brought hot water and towels, "You guys are really quick." An Qiluo let the clerk in, and he knew the big bathtub He can't move it by himself.

"Of course, we have hot water here all the year round. Sometimes adults who come back to report on their duties come here, and it will only take a while. There is no time to wait for the hot water to boil." The man looked thin, but there was a faint vindictiveness in his hands. , but at the level of a sword master.There was a sword master in a posthouse as a staff member, Angelo secretly sighed that Chisero put the staff member and bodyguard together, or was it extravagant because of the large number of talents.

"It seems that your king doesn't like to be clean in general." Taking out a gold coin in his hand, An Qiluo looked at the clerk's skillful technique and secretly called out for danger, but luckily he didn't forget this.If there is less reward for the postman, An Qiluo will be thrilled when he thinks back to his third brother who almost missed the start time of school when he returned to Nadas.

"Ha, that's that." The buddy squeezed the gold coins and exited the room without saying a word.

"The mouth is quite strict." Angelo smacked his lips and closed the door.Only after his body was completely submerged in the water did An Qiluo feel the exhaustion of the past few months.Looking at the changed dirty clothes, An Qiluo decisively chose to throw them away.It's not because it's too dirty, but because Angelo has been wearing this suit for almost half a month, and it's really enough.

After changing into the clothes in the ring, An Qiluo hugged the clean Caesar and fell on the bed, feeling tired instantly, and the sleeping potion he had prepared had lost its effect.

Lying on the pillow, An Qiluo fell into sleep almost instantly. The dark and sweet dream was filled with the scent of laurel, and the soft Caesar in his arms, coupled with the cool sea breeze outside the window, was not too comfortable.

Benedict, who was still worried about Angelo's poor sleep at night, couldn't help smiling, and grabbed the sleeping potion prepared on the bedside table, maybe he would need it someday.Taking back the water mirror, Benedict looked at the trembling envoy in front of him, "Tell me, what happened to that world?"

Early the next morning, Angelo was woken up by seabirds attacking the window. When he saw the bread next to the window, Angelo sighed. It turned out to be a regular visitor.The bread prepared by the post house is only enough for one day, otherwise if it goes bad, it will affect their environment.

He took out an empty basin and filled it with clean water. It has to be said that with the space ring and magic, his life can be completed almost without leaving home.

Drip clear water onto the tip of Caesar's nose, watching the sleepy little guy cover his nose with his front paws, open his eyes slightly and then close them again.He took off his paws, dripped two more drops of water, Caesar's black tongue licked the tip of his nose twice.The ice-blue eyes finally opened, and the tip of his nose arched towards An Qiluo's palm.

"Get up, lazy guy." Taking out the jerky from the ring, Angelo looked at Caesar who was completely awakened by the food, with a smile on his lips. "Thanks to the fact that Rich has prepared enough jerky." In fact, Caesar, who has been eating raw food, just uses jerky as a snack, but it is undeniable that snacks are much more attractive to bears than staple foods.

Caesar, holding the dried meat in his two front paws, blinked and grinned, not knowing whether he was laughing or enjoying himself.

"Mu, are you awake?" Claire's voice came from the door, Angelo walked over to open the door, "It's already up, I was woken up by that seabird."

"Hahaha, the benefits of being young." Claire pointed to the dinner plate in her hand, "I brought you breakfast."

"Great, I'm talking about going down to eat something." Angelo moved aside to open the door, and Claire went in with the dinner plate.However, after closing the door, An Qiluo looked at the empty dinner plate as expected, "Are you here to invite me to eat or let me treat you?"

Claire took off her hat, revealing her long black hair and eyes that had turned into pure white. Although she couldn't see anything, it didn't hinder the value of those eyes on Claire's face. The slightly silver pupils in the middle could still see the original Some arcs, if you close your eyes, Claire looks like a handsome man walking off an oil painting, but when you open your eyes, he becomes a demon king that makes people fear at first sight.It's hard to imagine that such a person is actually a great magister of the light department, or a priest whose mission is to cure diseases and save lives, but it's rare for Claire to make money by treating diseases and saving lives like his companions.

"I'm here to exchange news for food." Claire took out a letter, "Your good second brother, knowing that I can't see you, specially sent me a letter and asked me to give it to you."

Listening to Claire's hard words, Angelo felt a chill from them.He laughed dryly, didn't talk to him, and quickly opened the wax seal on it, "Ah, it means that when I go back, let me go to Nadas to see the third brother, and then go to Rodak... ...Go to Rodak to find someone named Chuck Weil. How did the second brother get involved with this Weir family? And, by the way... Do I have that by the way? He is far enough away from the two places, It’s not going to go smoothly.”

Just after complaining, Angelo saw a line of small characters below, which was more than half smaller than Eli's normal font, 'In addition to the above things, bring Claire back to China safely, please. '

The corner of Angelo's mouth twitched, did his second brother trust him too much, or did he not trust Claire too much.But since the second brother deliberately wrote it small, that is to say, he didn't want Claire to know it at all, even though he couldn't see it.

"Looks like we'll have to go a long way." Angelo folded the letter and put it back in the envelope, "Second Brother, what do you want to remind me?" People with military posts can't leave the barracks at will, or should they say, What will happen at Nadas?

"Don't think too much, Eli's head can't turn this around." Claire took out a pot of tea and a set of tea sets from the ring, and the steam was wafting from it, as if it had just been brewed.

"So, he just wanted me to go around and go back?" An Qiluo was holding the envelope, there seemed to be some different lines, and when he was about to close his eyes and grind it carefully, the envelope in his hand was called At the same time, a piece of clothing on Claire's chest lit up with white light.

Taking out the magic device engraved with the teleportation circle, a letter suddenly appeared on it, exactly the same as the one An Qiluo read just now.Angelo looked at Claire whose mouth was slightly twitching, and opened the corners of his eyes slightly, "Well, I'll go get some food first." As he spoke, Angelo got up and walked slowly to a corner of the bedroom, pointing his toes towards the wall, The upper body was twisted into a twist, facing Claire who was about to 'read' the letter.

"Turn around." Claire looked over with dull eyes, forced Angelo to feel the presence of sight, turned around helplessly, Angelo picked up a small mirror from the bedside, and the sound of the movement was barely audible.

Angelo saw that Claire seemed to have touched a few words on the envelope, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then pressed his fingers hard, the traces on the envelope should have been rubbed away.An Qiluo lightly put the mirror back, and turned around as if nothing had happened.

"It's still for you." Claire's pretentious words made Angelo chuckle. Since he really knew Claire, Claire has never concealed from him how special he is to his second brother, but now he is concealing Eli's response to him.

As everyone knows, Eli not only tampered with the envelope, but also tampered with the letter.An Qiluo opened the envelope, his expression changed instantly, "Second brother said, let's wait in Chisero, Phil will be here soon."

So, the above letter may have arrived a long time ago. Angelo looked at Claire, and he could hardly control the expression on his face. This Claire has a personality similar to his elder brother in his previous life. He really wants to laugh, what should I do?

"That's all you said?" Claire coughed twice, her complexion returned to normal, her fingers ran over the old envelope just now, and Angelo saw that the place where some traces could be touched before was severely flattened.

"I also said that I must keep you." There was another sentence that he was not allowed to run around. Angelo estimated that after saying this sentence, Claire would directly ask Oss to bring out the second brother and beat him up.Or let Diyin carry the second brother over?

"Am I the kind of person who would break promises?" Claire twitched one side of his mouth, and Angelo secretly prayed for the blessing of the God of Light for Eli. However, it seemed that the God of Light was very tolerant of this deviant priest.

"No, it doesn't look like it." An Qiluo raised his finger and swore to the lamp.

Satisfied, Claire took out some pastries and breakfast from the ring, the standard configuration of the Holy See, and even nut cakes to satisfy the hunger. "Eat first."

Angelo nodded, sat down across the table, and then picked up a corner of the nut cake, the only thing on it that he hadn't eaten before.

"I suggest you eat something else, this thing is very strong." Claire's eyes narrowed, the pride on his face was undisguised, Angelo looked towards the bed in the direction of his fingers, and immediately knew why the breakfast table This will appear above.

He seemed to miss Benedict a little bit.