Unbeknownst to Carl, his fame was spreading much faster than he expected, and there was even a noble lady who had a "crush" on him.

At the moment, he was going home with little Lucy. Little Lucy's home is not far from the Copper Kettle Tavern, and it is a short gravel path along the gladiolus bend into a small alley.

It's a house that looks like the rest of the town, with a narrow roof and other houses huddled together, and you can't get the line between these densely packed houses for space-saving without a small attic and a tall chimney.

"Mr. Karl, this is my home!"

As if she had returned to her most familiar home, little Lucy's expression became cheerful, and she trotted all the way down the alley to the door of the house, waving happily.

The alleys were not paved with stones or slabs, so they were slightly damp and muddy, and there were no lights, and the moonlight was blocked by the walls of the houses on both sides, which were made of a mixture of gravel, ashlar, and brick, and looked very dark.

However, now that Karl has initially awakened the knight's bloodline and has a part of the dark vision of the dragon's bloodline, there is nothing special about it.

Little Lucy took out a long copper key, opened the copper lock on the door, and then pushed open the oak tree gate and beckoned Carl to come in.

It was an ordinary-looking house, with a main hall with a simple floor made of shale slabs on the floor, and two sturdy, corrosion-resistant oak columns supporting the lobby space.

Obviously, this hall is used as a multi-purpose purpose. For Karl saw the chairs for the guests, the wooden chests for storing things, the rolled planks and thatch, and, by the way, a small fireplace and a stove, beside which lay a pile of chopped wood, and flints and steels.

However, this is still not the most eye-catching, what really stands out is that there are still a few sun-dried salted fish, blackened salted jerky, and sausages that are filled to the brim hanging from the beams.

"Mr. Karl......"

Seeing Carl notice the salted fish and salted meat hanging on the beams of the house, little Lucy suddenly became shy, she couldn't help but lower her head, and said very embarrassedly: "That, Mr. Carl, I'm sorry, I eat a lot of food, I eat more, and I get hungry easily...... Sorry, I'm going to clean them up. ”

"Nothing, I understand!"

Carl couldn't help but smile and gave little Lucy a reassuring look. Of course, he understands little Lucy, who has just experienced an unprecedented state of hunger, so he understands little Lucy's behavior like a squirrel and stores a lot of food in her home.

"You see, I also have a big appetite, and I just ate more at Uncle John's!"

Carl said soothingly, he is now very sure that little Lucy is probably awakened to the knight's bloodline, because when he first saw little Lucy, he actually vaguely saw a faint dragon phantom, but he didn't pay attention at the time, just thought that the tavern environment was dim, and he accidentally looked at it.

"Thank you, Mr. Karl!"

Hearing Carl say this, little Lucy's embarrassment felt a little better, and Carl's identity as a big stomach also made her feel a sense of closeness to finding her kind.

Little Lucy's home is a small two-story building with a living room and storage room on the ground floor, and two bedrooms on the second floor, one is Little Lucy's own house and the other is her parents' house. However, since the death of her parents in a disaster, the house has been empty.

Little Lucy took out the candle, lit it with flint, and led Carl to the second floor to see his room.

"Mr. Karl, you can live in this room! this is my parents' old bedroom!"

Little Lucy held the candlestick and led Carl into the bedroom of the main building, and when she talked about her parents, her eyes couldn't help but dim slightly.

This master bedroom is a little more spacious, with a double bed, a cupboard for clothes, and a table that may be used for sewing clothes or some other function, without much decoration, simple and unpretentious, full of a homely atmosphere.

The room was very tidy, even the water bottles and cups on the table were scrubbed clean, and it could be seen that little Lucy was cleaning the room every day.

"That's right, Mr. Karl. This is what Uncle John asked me to give to you!"

Little Lucy suddenly thought of something, and took out two things from her bosom, one was a dagger that looked very sharp, and the other was a necklace, and she was wearing a strange ornament that looked like some kind of badge and some kind of gold coin.

"Uncle John said, this is something that was scavenged from those pirates, and according to the rules, this is your trophy. ”

"What is this?"

Carl couldn't help but be slightly surprised, after he killed the robbers, he didn't think much about it, he didn't expect that a few poor guys who needed to block the road and rob still had loot on them. I didn't expect Uncle John to hand over what he had found from them to himself.

Carl took the two loot handed over by little Lucy and couldn't help but look at them curiously.

The dagger was just that, although it looked cold and shiny, very sharp, but it was just an ordinary weapon.

But that strange ornament that looked both a badge and some kind of gold coin. The first time Carl saw it, he felt an inexplicable attraction, as if there was an invisible vortex on it, and wanted to draw his soul into it.

The feeling was fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, Carl was back to normal. If you look closely, the gold badge coin has become ordinary, except for the eerie pattern on it that looks like Medusa's snake hair, which makes people feel a little mysterious.

"Cursed Gold, Doom Gold, Abyssal Calamity Coins, Magic Coins, Wishing Coins?"

Carl's mind could not help but have a series of legendary mysterious gold coins, but each one seemed to match the thing in front of him.

He rubbed the badge hard, and felt that the material was more like some kind of obsidian stone, not metal, not gold. It looked more like a work of art carved from random stones on the occasional whim of a pirate than a magical object with mystical powers.

However, Carl now believes in his vision, and what can make him hallucinate must not be a simple work of art.

"When did I get so lucky with two items with mysterious powers in one day?"