Alan is gone.

He didn't choose to kill Albert.

All the conversations took place in the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

Albert wouldn't have known who he was at all, and besides, he was just a homeless bum.

Even if Albert knew his identity, who would believe the words of a homeless man?

Not to mention such a crazy thing.

Even if anyone really believed it, Eren could excuse himself with the excuse that sacrificing monsters caused insanity.

Frante said that there are many magicians who have become abnormal because of the sacrifice of monsters.

Before walking out into the street, Alan took out Afaryn's cloak from his basket and covered his entire body, especially his right arm.

Without attracting any unnecessary attention, Alan relied on asking for directions and signposts to find the location of his residence.

It's a bit remote, but it's very clean.

Alan walked up the wooden staircase outside the house to the second floor.

His room, in the middle of the second floor.

Slip the key into the lock hole, turn it slightly, and the door opens.

It's just that the door is moving in the process, and the noise is a little loud.

"Hey, the guy next door, I'm sleeping!"

An old lady's angry cry came from the next room.

Alan ignored it, he closed the door and walked inside.

There was a candle on the wooden table in front of the door, which seemed to be for the convenience of those who came in.

Sofas, coffee tables, bookshelves, wardrobes, and beds.

The room was a bit big, but it looked full.

Alan reached out and touched the wooden table, there was no dust on it, it should have been cleaned recently.

Taking off his clothes, Alan lay down on the bed.

There is a thin quilt, which may be cold for ordinary people, but Alan doesn't care.

After three days of running around, he was not using magic all the time, and he was already exhausted.

When he closed his eyes, Eren was already asleep.

When Alan woke up, some early morning light shone through the curtains.

Changing into Afaryn's suit, Eren walked over to the bronze mirror in the corner of the room.

It is dressed in black with dark red patterns embroidered on the corners.

On the surface, it looks unattractive, but the style is very delicate and very comfortable to wear.

It looks like those big custom brands from the previous life.

At this moment, the boulder pendant that Eren had been wearing around his neck suddenly flashed.

Eren stretched out his right hand and slowly poured magic into the pendant.

"I'm at your door. ”

Mia's voice came to Alan's head.

Putting the sacrificial bag and coins into the special pocket of his clothes, Alan walked to the door and opened it.

A black figure leaned against the wooden railing on the second floor, and the cloak barely covered half of his face, quite mysterious.

Exactly the same as the one on Allen's body, Afaryn's outfit.

"Let's go. ”

Alan closed the door, and the loud grinding sound from earlier was heard again.

"Boy, what's the matter with you? Are you deaf? You're a nuisance!"

At this moment, the voice of the old woman from last night came from next door.

An old woman with gray hair was poking her head out of a window not far away, looking at the backs of Alan and Mia, and shouting and scolding.

"I'm sorry!"

Alan shouted, but the old woman didn't look like she wanted to shut up.

In desperation, Alan could only speed up his pace, and when he walked to the street, the voice behind him gradually disappeared.

"What kind of accommodation have you arranged for me?"

Alan turned his head and asked Mia.

Mia didn't look at Allen and walked straight in the direction of the southern city.

"If you don't like it, you can find it yourself. ”

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