55. Chapter 55

The capital of Cicero was very close to the port, and it can be said that if the king of Cisero's deliberately distinguished between the residents near the port and the residents of the capital, the port dock could have been included in the capital. Unlike Oss, Cicero's capital looks white, almost uniform white brick houses, and the roads are also used to pave the white rocks that have been soaked with sea salt by the sea.

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

"Why can't you just change your sentence?" Booker choked with him, but was quickly caught by the girl on the side. Torris was biting his pipe, his face still moving, but his feet were a little heavier.

"There is the palace in front, I think everyone should change and wash first." The envoy John scratched his head, "Your Majesty, the king, loves cleanliness very much. Old Gurry snorted from his nose, but didn't say anything. Torris nodded, "Of course, it just so happens that we haven't had a good bath in a long time." ”

Booker and Bunjay nodded their heads, it was Evan who didn't like to take a bath with a bitter face, but he was quickly taken away by Bunjie.

John's face is still very useful, and he can still stay in the Royal Post House for free without official uniforms and papers. Angelo looked at the whiteness of the room, and his temples jumped, but fortunately, the officials here were a little clever, and they added some pale yellow to the color of the painted wall, which softened a lot.

"Are the guests single or double?" We also have a large pool dedicated to bathing. Water can be delivered to your room, too. The innkeeper could clearly see the needs of the guests at a glance, and John looked at the group, "They all want a single room and bring water to the room." And prepare some dinner. ”

"Okay, guests, please wait a minute, Mistress Ritter, you can register with me." The petty officer stationed at the post house was full of smiles, polite and not flattering, which made people look very comfortable.

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

"I hope my next door isn't an acrobat." Angelo opened the door, the simple bedroom, next to a small dining room or living room, the window magically appeared sea view, obviously with the effect of the formation.

Two knocks sounded on the door, Angelo turned to open the door, and the guy in the store brought hot water and towels, "You guys are really fast." Angelo let the man in, and knew that he would never be able to move the big tub himself.

"Of course, we have hot water here all year round, and sometimes the adults who come back to report on their work come here, just for a while, how can they wait for the hot water to boil." The guy looked thin, but there was a faint fighting spirit in his hands, but he was at the level of a swordsman. Putting a swordsman as a buddy in a post house, Angelo secretly sighed that Cisero put his buddy and bodyguard together, or was it extravagant because of the many talents.

"It seems that your king is not an ordinary love for clean." Turning out a gold coin in his hand, Angelo looked at the man's skillful skills and secretly cried out for danger, but fortunately he didn't forget this. If the men at the inn were missing the reward, Angelo remembered that his third brother had almost missed the start of school when he returned to Nadas.

"Hah, that's that." The man pinched the gold coin and exited the room, but did not say a word.

"The mouth is quite strict." Angelo smacked his lips and closed the door. It wasn't until he had completely immersed himself in the water that Angelo realized the exhaustion of the past few months. Looking at the dirty clothes that he had changed, Angelo decisively chose to throw them away. It's not because it's too dirty, but because Angelo has been wearing this for almost half a month, really, enough to wear.

Changing into the clothes in the ring, Angelo fell on the bed with the cleaned Nishizawa in his arms, and the feeling of exhaustion instantly came up, and the sleeping potion that had been prepared lost its effect.

Lying on the pillow, Angelo fell asleep almost instantly, the dark sweet dream with a little laurel fragrance, the soft collapse of Nishizawa in his arms, and the cool sea breeze outside the window, it was not too comfortable.

Benedict, who was still worried that Angelo wouldn't sleep well at night, couldn't help but smile and grabbed the sleeping potion prepared on the bedside table, maybe he would need it one day. Retracting the water mirror, Benedict looked at the trembling oracle in front of him, "Say, how is that world?" ”

Early the next morning, Angelo was woken up by a seabird that attacked the window, and when he saw the bread next to the window, Angelo sighed, it turned out to be a regular customer. The bread prepared by the inn is only enough for one day, otherwise it will affect their environment if it deteriorates.

Took out an empty basin and poured water into it, I have to say that with the space ring and magic, his life can be completed almost without leaving home.

Drip water onto the tip of Nishizawa's nose and watch as the snooze little guy covers the tip of his nose with his front paws, opening his eyes slightly and then closing them. Removing the paw and dripping two more drops, Nishizawa's black tongue licked twice on the tip of his nose. The ice-blue eyes finally opened, and the tip of his nose arched towards Angelo's palm.

"Up, lazy fellow." Taking out the jerky from the ring, Angelo looked at Nishizawa, who was completely awakened by the food, and the smile on his lips did not decrease. "It's a shame that Richie prepared enough jerky." In fact, Nishizawa, who has always eaten raw food, just uses jerky as a snack, but it is undeniable that snacks are much more attractive to bears than staple foods.

Nishizawa, who was holding the jerky with his two front paws, blinked and grinned, not knowing whether he was laughing or happy.

"Mu, are you awake?" Claire's voice came from the door, and Angelo walked over to open the door, "It's up, I'm being called by the seabird." ”

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

"Great, I'm talking about going down and getting something to eat." Angelo dodged out of the doorway, and Claire entered with a plate. However, after closing the door, Angelo looked at the empty plate in anticipation, "Are you here to treat me to dinner or are you here to ask me to treat you?" ”

Claire took off her hat, revealing long black hair and eyes that had turned pure white, although she couldn't see anything, it didn't affect the value of those eyes on Claire's face, and the original curvature could be seen with a little silver pupil in the middle, if you close your eyes, Claire is like a beautiful man who has stepped down from an oil painting, but when she opens her eyes, he becomes a demon king who makes people fear at first sight. It's hard to imagine that such a person is actually a great mage of the light system, or a priest with a mission to heal and save people, but Claire is rare to make money by curing diseases and saving people 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, deliberately, sent a letter to me and asked me to hand it over to you." ”

Listening to Claire's deliberate biteful words, Angelo felt the smell of a swish. Laughed dryly, didn't say anything, and opened the fire paint seal on it neatly, "Ah, you mean that I will go to Nadas to see the third brother by the way when I go back, and take another trip to Rodak by the way...... Go to Rodak and find a guy named Chuck Weir. How did the second brother get involved with this Weir family? And, by the way...... Am I so by the way, he is far enough away from these two places, and he can't go by the way. ”

As soon as he finished complaining, Angelo saw a line of small text underneath, more than half the size of Eli's normal font, 'Aside from the above, bring Claire back home safely, please.' ’

The corners of Angelo's mouth twitched, whether his second brother believed in him too much, or didn't believe Claire too much. However, since the second brother deliberately wrote it small, it means that he didn't want Claire to know at all, although he couldn't see it.

"Looks like we're going to have to take quite a bit." Angelo folded the letter and put it back in the envelope, "What does the second brother want to remind me?" "People who have a military position can't leave the barracks at will, or is there something going to happen in Nadas?

"Don't think too much about it, Eli's head can't turn this." Claire took out a pot of tea and a tea set from the ring, and the heat curled on them as if they had just been brewed.

"So, he just wants me to go around and go back?" Angelo pinched the envelope, which seemed to have some different lines, and was about to close his eyes and grind it carefully, and the envelope in his hand was suddenly pulled away, and at the same time, a piece of clothing on Claire's chest lit up white.

He took out the magic guide engraved with the teleportation circle, and a letter suddenly appeared on it, exactly the same as the one Angelo had just read. Angelo looked at Claire, who was twitching faintly at the corners of her mouth, and the corners of her eyes opened slightly, "Well, I'll go get some food first." With that, Angelo got up and walked slowly to a corner of the bedroom, his toes against the wall, but his upper body was twisted into a twist and was facing Claire, who was about to 'read' the letter.

"Turn around." Claire's godless eyes looked over, and forcefully made Angelo feel the sight of him, and turned around helplessly, Angelo picked up a small mirror from the side of the bed, and the sound of his movements was almost inaudible.

Angelo saw that Claire seemed to have touched a few words on the envelope, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then his fingers were forced, and the marks on the envelope should have been crumpled away. Angelo lightly put the mirror back and turned around as if nothing had happened.

"It's still for you." Claire's words made Angelo chuckle, since he really knew Claire, Claire had never hidden to him that he was special for his second brother, but at this time he was hiding Eli's response to him.

As everyone knows, Eli not only did his hands and feet on the envelope, but also on the letters. Angelo opened the envelope, and his face changed instantly, "Second brother said, let us wait in Cisero, Phil will come over soon." ”

So, the above letter may have been a long time coming, Angelo looked at Claire, the expression on his face was almost uncontrollable, this Claire is like the personality of his eldest brother in his previous life, what should he do if he wants to laugh?

"That's all?" Claire coughed lightly, her face returned to normal, her fingers ran over the old envelope just now, and Angelo saw that the place where she could still find some traces before was crushed and flattened.

"He also said that he would keep you." There is also a sentence in the back that he is not allowed to run around, Angelo estimates that Claire can directly take out the second brother and beat him up when he says this. Or, let Diyin carry the second brother over?

"Am I the kind of person who will break my promises?" The corners of Claire's mouth rose unilaterally, and Angelo secretly prayed for Eli to be blessed by the God of Light, but it seemed that the God of Light was very tolerant of this deviant priest.

"No, it doesn't look like it." Angelo raised his finger and swore at the lamp.

A contented Claire took out some pastries and breakfast from the ring, the standard papal configuration, and even a nut cake to satisfy her hunger. "Eat first."

Angelo nodded, sat down across the table, and picked up a corner of nut cake, the only thing he hadn't eaten was this.

"I'll build yì you eat something else, this thing, it's very strong." Claire's eyes narrowed, and the smugness on her face was not disguised in the slightest, Angelo looked in the direction of his finger to the bed, and immediately knew why this was on the breakfast table.

He seemed to miss Benedict a little.