"Master, why are we going to the City of Chaos? Is it just for fathead fish? Joey asked in a whisper as he helped Master Rohm take off his heavy cotton coat.

Jos, who was making the bed on the side, also looked at Rohm, although he left more than a month later than originally planned, but the news that Master Rohm was leaving Eisentie Castle still caused a lot of shock, and many people came to see them off on the day of departure, including many visitors who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

The fact that Master Roma, who almost never travels far away, has left the forge, where he has stayed for hundreds of years, is in itself peculiar.

And the choice of destination as a chaotic city is even more surprising.

In the life of the master, he did not have any special experiences there.

Joey and Jos could probably guess why, since the last time Mr. McGonagall came, Master Rohm had been preparing for the move.

"It was the fathead fish that made me figure it out, I have lived for forging all my life, forging one after another divine weapons that attract people to chase, and I have gained some fame, but what has fallen on me, except for endless orders and requests, has not brought substantial benefits.

While my mind is still clear, I also want to change to a new place to live, and the rest of the time, I just want to make another weapon, a weapon that is different from the past. Master Roma sat on the edge of the bed and smiled.

"Those commissions before that...... Joey whispered.

"Push it all up, I don't have time to help them make those things anymore." Rom shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not what I want to do, these last weapons, they don't deserve it, they have to leave it to those who are destined." ”

"Yes." Joey nodded, a little sad in his eyes.

Joss also stood silently, not knowing what to say.

"Dwarves, after all, are also going to die, I have lived for more than four hundred years, long enough." Rom looked at the two of them and smiled: "Speaking of which, I have never accepted an apprentice well, and the two of you have suffered a lot with me, in the next few days, study hard, how much you can learn depends on your ability and endurance." ”

"Yes." Joey and Jos hurriedly agreed, their eyes lit up.

……

"Master, there are too many of these villains, why don't you kill some of them, it's a waste of food and air to keep them anyway." In Basti Prison, Connie followed behind Rex, looking at the increasingly overcrowded prison, covering her nose and not being able to block the stench, and frowned.

"Killing a man is the most lenient punishment for the crime he has committed." Rex said as he snapped the hand of a prisoner trying to pick the lock, and continued to walk forward.

"And what is it to keep them here?" Connie was a little puzzled.

"They can't die happily." Rex replied calmly.

Connie glanced at the fighting cell next to her, where seven or eight prisoners were crammed into a cell that could only accommodate two people, and it was impossible to live comfortably in any case.

"Master, I'm going home the day after tomorrow, will you go back with me?" Connie took a few quick steps, keeping up with Rex's pace, and asked in a whisper, looking at him expectantly.

"No, it won't." Rex's answer was as concise as ever.

"Master, you may lose your apprentice forever." Connie rolled her eyes.

"It's okay, that's what I think every time you go out."

"Goodbye!" Connie turned away with some indignation.

Ten minutes later.

"Huh? Master, why did you get ahead of me? ”

Twenty minutes later.

"Huh? Master, why is it so coincidental? ”

Thirty minutes later.

"Huh? Master, have you lost your way too? ”

Rex: "......"

……

Marquis Manor, in a palatial hall, Bowen paced back and forth in the hall, his eyebrows were happy, and he said to himself: "Heh, this guy, sure enough, he still got himself in." ”

"Master, Bennet is a member of our Marquis family after all, will this matter have some bad impact on us, and even affect us?" The old butler said with some concern.

"He is a lowly illegitimate son of a prostitute, for fear that others will not know his identity, and he will go around proclaiming that he is a member of the Marquis family, or he is coveting the position of my patriarch. However, I knew that his money was not coming from the right way, and I was afraid that sooner or later he would one day implicate us, so that the family property and people could draw a line with him, even if he committed a big crime, it had nothing to do with our Marquis family. Bowen smiled lightly.

"The lord was prescient." The old butler hurriedly arranged the sycophants, thought about it, and said: "Master, although the brothels and gambling houses opened by Bennet have been closed, but over the years, his subordinates have also laundered a lot of industries, such as the teahouse, as well as a few gold shops and medicinal herb shops, which are all valuable shops and trades, and now he has entered, the gambling houses and brothels must be gone, but those shops and industries, let's ...... them."

"Now that he has already entered, he has committed such a big thing, most of them will not be able to get out, and these properties will naturally belong to our Marquis family." The smile on Bowen's face became brighter, he stopped, looked at the old butler and said, "You go and worry about the bookkeeper and the manpower now, and we will go to take over those shops and properties early tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes." The old butler answered, turned and walked away quickly.

"God help me, not only in addition to the scourge of Bennet, but also for giving me such a generous gift, although that McMille's restaurant is not a good person, I really have to thank him for this matter." Bowen smiled happily, after receiving these properties of Bennet, the strength of the Marquis family will be greatly improved, and the gap between the Morton and Buffett families can be shortened.

"It's a pity that those gambling houses and brothels are the real cash cows." Bowen said with some regret, he knew what Bennet made his fortune from.

……

The city lord's mansion is also lit in the secret room.

"I don't participate in the internal affairs of the Gray Temple, but the incident at Maimie's Restaurant still needs to be properly handled, although these two seem to have changed their tempers a little bit recently, and they have begun to stay alive, but they are about to leave for the Twilight Forest, that is the matter related to the situation on the Nolan continent, we must ensure that their rear is worry-free." Michael looked at Roland with a solemn expression and said.

"I will thoroughly investigate the matter of the inspection department, and although there is no evidence that Godara was involved, I still transferred him to the reserve department to take up a spare position, and the inspection work of the various departments will be carried out soon." Roland's fingers drew circles on the table, and he said with a bit of self-reproach: "We spend too much energy on things outside, thinking that the system can make everything work perfectly, but we don't see through people's hearts." ”