The village of Kazmo on the eastern outskirts of Il, a small village with a population of less than 300 people.

Most of the houses here are made of wood, mixed with white thatched sand and gravel, and the hardness of the air-dried is comparable to that of masonry.

The smell of white thatch discourages most people who build houses.

The only brick and stone house in the village, it belongs to the governor here.

At this moment, the whitebeard grows in the village of Kazmo is snuggling up in the stable, relying on the horse's body temperature to keep warm.

The fireplace in the main hall of the house was blazing, and I didn't feel the chill of the snow outside.

"Uncle Kazmo still won't come in?"

The blonde young man in a magic robe put the crystal magnifying glass in his hand on the map, looked at a swordsman guarding the door and asked.

"Yes, my lord! My father said that even if you trusted him, he could not guarantee that what he heard would not be known! If he ruined the affairs of the adults, his father said that he would not be able to see the Duchess of God again!"

The young swordsman spoke very seriously, holding the one-handed sword of Canyasteel in his hand, and the gesture of clenching his fist and saluting was very standard.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang. ”

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and the young swordsman at the door pulled the brass bolt from the door, lowered the hinges, and pulled the door open.

"Whew"

The northwest wind mixed with snow flakes poured into the house, and the blonde magician took a breath of cold air, and his eyebrows stretched a lot in an instant.

"Your Excellency!"

The man took off his cloak, made a fist salute, and walked to the crowd around the table.

"Those men from the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce at the Berman Hotel have been in their rooms all day!

He took the hot coffee from the blonde magician and stood aside.

"Don't you go?

If the extraordinary is here, you can recognize the blonde magician in front of you at a glance, who else is not Rodney!

Rodney straightened up, pacing back and forth between the fireplace and the table.

This attack was Rodney's last fight, and after years of savings, even the steam locomotive that Extraordinary gave him was sold by him, which brought up a team with five high-level combat powers, and broke his forbearance for so many years.

Earlier, Rodney's plan was to find evidence that his stepmother had killed his mother and seek justice for her through the Kingdom Law.

But the first attack made him suffer the betrayal of his trusted partner, and if it was just like this, Rodney would feel better.

When confronting his father, Duke Casper, the cold-blooded killing order issued by the Duke became the last straw that overwhelmed his inner insistence.

"If something happens to them, otherwise they won't be able to kill demons happily when they see the extraordinary in the abyss!"

If Rodney, who had known him extraordinarily before, he must have put on a faint smile and thought twice. But now that the messy hair was lying on his head in strands, and the stubble on his beard was obviously not tidied up for a long time, Rodney became much more impulsive.

"I'll go to the Berman Hotel myself and let that one go!"

The resolute Rodney walked briskly to the cloak hanging in the doorway, and the snow on it had not melted.

"No!"

"Adults can't!"

The few people sitting around got up directly, and the young swordsman at the door stretched out his hand, not knowing whether to grab Master Caspar, who had sworn allegiance to him!

"Sit down! It's an order, if you obey!"

A word of righteousness will dissuade the people from retreating.

"It's okay to go, my lord wants to take those five high-level mercenaries with you!"

"Okay! I know! You continue to discuss the authentic exit, I hope there will be a result when I get back!"

Facing the wind and heavy snow, Rodney deliberately walked to the barn where the five high-ranking mercenaries were, and when he saw the leaking door behind him being closed, he turned around and ran towards the stable.

Joke, these five high-ranking mercenaries are paid according to the number of times and the results of the battle.

It's just someone to find, if you call a mercenary, the hundreds of gold coins will be gone.

When Rodney came to the stable, he saw the old man Kazmo lying on the belly of an old horse.

This old groom of the Duke's Mansion should have a good old age, but because of his own relationship, he was assigned to this small village as a lieutenant chief.

A woolen marching blanket was taken out of the spatial ring, and Rodney gently draped it over the old man's legs.

Fortunately, the snow on the ground was more than a foot thick, and Rodney, who was leading the wildebeest away, did not make a loud noise.

Walking a few dozen meters away, the blonde magician got on his horse and chased after the wind and snow.

The curfew in the city of Il was in vain, and Rodney paid 10 dinars to enter the city.

Rodney was confident that no one in the whole city of Il was more familiar than him, except for his mother.

Half an hour later, Rodney appeared at the entrance of the Berman Hotel.

With a stubble chin exposed from the hood and a striking high-ranking mage badge gleaming silver under the gas lamp, the hostess simply asked for her name and opened a comfortable room on the second floor for Rodney.

"Pedaling"

The hollow sound of the wooden staircase stepping up to it.

"The second room on the left hand at the end of the hallway!"

Taking advantage of the oil lamp hanging on the wall, Rodney walked straight to Guree's room.

The Extraordinary were sitting around the brazier in Dosta's large room, putting their feet in the copper handles to warm up and drink coffee, unaware of the visit of an old friend.

"I'll rub!"

One step away from the door of Gurret's room, Rodney fell into darkness.

The magician's vigilance caused Rodney to unexpectedly avoid the discovery of the magic circle.

But the "Shadow Trap" was stepped on by him.

However, with the strength of a high-level magician, Rodney struggled for only five seconds before he was freed.

"Hmph, it must have been that damn fat man from Frances doing the good thing!"

Take a step forward, and the darkness is coming.

It wasn't that Gu Li and Francis were careless, and in the case of the Magic Stone Plate of the Exploration Type, they just threw a few traps for trapping people, and there was no warning effect.

Take a step and your eyes will be dark!

Rodney swore that if Fat Francis was in front of him now, he would roast him alive!

Finally, Rodney, who was in a trance by Akira, came to the door.

Raising his hand, he was just about to touch the door panel, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Tsai carefully inspected the smooth door panel, there was no abnormality, Rodney turned the door handle, at this point in time, Gu Lie should not have rested, and there is a high chance that the door is not locked!

"Ahh

A scream echoed through the empty second floor of the hotel.

Fortunately, there are not many tenants, otherwise it will definitely cause panic.

Several extraordinary people who were not far away heard the screams at the same time, and they were a little surprised and emotional.

It sounds like Rodney, but the steel needle on the doorknob, and the poison that hurts the steel needle on the steel needle, how to explain it.

Although the executor is Francis, he nods!

The fat man who put on his shoes and was about to go out suddenly felt a cold behind his back, and turned his head just to meet the smile on the corner of his extraordinary mouth.