The sun's rays slowly spread from the highest point of the Floyne Hills, along the graceful arc of the towers of Windsor Castle, and the ever-waking city was projected one by one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the first morning light pierced through the castle and intersected with the splendid and intricate spires of Worms Cathedral, the bell-ringer of the church had already stood silently here, having spent countless such mornings, squinting his eyes at the radiant morning sun, shaking his arms and pushing the great bronze bell that hung from the top of the tower.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-" The three slow, heavy, rhythmic bells like the whispers of the gods in the mortal world woke up the entire city, as if to announce that the world was back under the rule of the god of light, and at this moment, a new day was begun.

For ordinary people who live in Worms all year round, everything is still going according to plan, and even a new day is just a repetition of the routine that has not changed much.

But for the newcomers to Thor and his party, there is still too much for them to explore and get used to.

Thor was already feeling dizzy, although the barbarian was strong, but he had not slept all night, and after some escape, he was a little unable to hold back, and his brain made a burst of "ong, ong", as if urging him to hurry up and rest.

After two saws had been worn out and it took a great deal of effort, Kratos finally sawed the bolts that had penetrated deep into Ketuma's shoulder blades into two pieces, and after bandaging the wounds with boiled gauze, the kobold was placed in the partition in the corner of the storehouse where the grain was stacked, and then on the soft hay pile, and fell into a deep sleep.

The Malten family was also exhausted and yawning, and Winnie lay on Anna's shoulder, her eyes were worried, and she wanted to fall asleep immediately.

"Malten—" Thor said to the fat merchant who was still standing, "go and rest first—I'll write a letter to Miss Conrad about your business, and then come and visit, don't worry about it." ”

"No, sir, I'm not sleepy at all—"

Malten's eyes widened, he pinched the left side of his face to regain his consciousness, then turned his head to look at his sleepy wife and daughter, and leaned over to whisper something in Anna's ear.

Anna looked at Sol with a hesitant expression, and Thor understood that Malten wanted the two of them to go to rest first, so he smiled and nodded at Anna.

The woman bowed gratefully to Saul, and after glancing at her husband, she took her daughter in her arms and Mary, the fat maid behind her, who was already too sleepy to open her eyes, and walked to the corner of the warehouse, which was very large, with many partitions that had once been used to store rice, but now turned into small rest rooms.

Thor looked around, and only Kratos was left with energy, and the rest of the people were still very tired even if Morey and the others simply rested for a while after they came here.

"Your Excellency - you better rest first, here is me and Kratos ......" Morey reminded with some concern, apparently seeing Thor's tiredness.

"And what about me, it's the old man, you should take a break......" After all, when you are older, the least energetic of all the people should be Morey.

"I'll arrange it first-" Thor didn't persuade him anymore, the reason why he didn't go to sleep was just to arrange the next things first, otherwise he would not be able to sleep soundly.

Kratos, Marten, Morey, and Carl, the old man who Marten said he could trust to take care of the warehouse, gathered around and listened carefully to Thor's orders.

Thor turned his head to Kratos first, and said with a serious expression: "Kratos, the soldiers must be guarded around the warehouse, and it is best to understand the terrain around here, I believe that Karl should be able to help us." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to the old man with a restrained expression, he seemed to be very afraid of Thor and the others, and nodded hurriedly when he saw the barbarian's gaze.

After an unsuccessful pursuit of Malten, the enemy already knew that the fat merchant had returned to the city and might be attacked before Miss Conrad agreed to intervene, so Thor was the first to mention guarding.

Kratos nodded expressionlessly as usual, but Thor was already relieved, he knew that this kind of thing was definitely the most reliable for Kratos, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Malten is not suitable for the time being, and it is better for the guards to make secret sentry so that no one can notice any major changes in the warehouse, which may delay us some time. ”

As he spoke, Thor crossed his ten fingers and pondered.

"My lord - and we don't have much food in our hands......" Morey reminded him aloud, and Thor suddenly realized that most of their food was left on the ship, and it should still be under the care of the slaves led by Ingvar at this time, and they had to find a way to get in touch with the ship.

"That's ......," Thor thought as he said to Morey, "Old man, you bring someone back to the ship after dark tonight, and come back with Ingvar some food, and let Ingvar know where we are staying now." ”

After saying that, he raised his head again and asked Malten, "Do you have paper and pen here?"

"Some of my lords—" The merchant nodded awkwardly and told Thor, "In the past, when the stock was shipped, it was used to keep records, but it was not good paper, but it was the worst papyrus......"

Thor rubbed his chin, reached into his bosom and pulled out a golden rose that shimmered gold, handed him to Karl, and said, "Please, come back with some fine stationery from the bookstore on the street later—and the rest of the money will be yours." ”

Old Karl opened his mouth wide and showed a look of panic and disbelief, his hands shrunk in his arms and did not dare to take this golden rose, he knew that even the whitest, softest, and most precious stationery in the bookstore was far from a silver rose, but the adult in front of him actually gave him a golden rose!

"Take it, I won't break my word, I'll give you the rest of the money after buying the letter. Seeing that the old man was reluctant to stretch out his hand, Thor couldn't help but move forward and grab his trembling thin palm, and shoved the gold coin through.

Karl looked at the round gold coin lying quietly in his palm in a daze, his right hand still trembling uncontrollably, even if he bought the best stationery, there were at least ten silver roses left...... It was the greatest reward he had ever received in his life.

"Well, when Carl buys the letter, I'll fix it for Miss Conrad myself, but Marten you still have to help me find someone who knows the way. Thor patted his head, remembering that his men didn't know where Miss Susie Conrad lived.

"I don't know, my lord wants to give ...... Which Miss Conrad wrote. Marten asked, leaning forward slightly.

"Yes, Susie, Miss Conrad—" Thor remembers saying that the two men had come to the island.

"Ah, it's Miss Susie—" Marten breathed a sigh of relief, although it wasn't Miss Leonie, but Miss Susie was also a member of Platinum Amber, and if she was willing to speak, she believed that the money she owed to Glenemeyer would not be her own talisman for the time being.

Miss Susie did not live at Windsor Castle, but on the estate outside Worms, and Mary knew the way there. ”。 The fat merchant looked back at the fat maid who had fallen asleep in the partition and smiled at Saul, a little embarrassed.

"Well, I'll send someone to deliver the letter, and I'll let Mary lead the way when the time comes. ”

Thor breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered everyone to go about their own work, and he began to think about what to write in the letter, and at the same time asked Morey for the words of the book on the continent of Wotan, and the time passed little by little.