In the southeastern part of the Fairmont Kingdom, in the small town of Barus, in a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

Xia Dong carried a large bag of fire wine, stood in front of Rui Qiu's stone stele, staring at the grass on the other party's grave, silent.

For a long time, "Rui Qiu, I've come to see you, long time no see." After saying that, he sprinkled some wine in front of the monument and poured himself a big sip.

The Dale Sword and Shield Mercenary Group, they are Xia Dong's saviors, and it is because of the reception of these well-wishers that Xia Dong can integrate into this world.

If it weren't for them, God knows if Xia Dong would starve to death on the side of the road?

But they were killed by Xia Dong to some extent, if Xia Dong hadn't escaped to the third floor with his own cleverness, maybe he wouldn't have led to the warlock who was careless about people's lives, and there would have been no series of things later.

Xia Dong has always felt guilty about this matter, so much so that he is often tormented by remorse in midnight dreams, and feels guilty for his actions.

"Everyone, now that I finally have the ability to avenge you, rest assured, as long as I recover, I will use prophecy to find that guy, and I will definitely make him pay! I will send him to your grave to repent and atone! ”

Walking forward, stretching out his hand to pluck the messy grass, Xia Dong's voice was gloomy: "Rui Qiu, I will go to Melwater, find your family, and give them the best placement, don't worry, I will also find out the family members of the other people in the mercenary group, and then take care of them, you can rest in peace in the kingdom of heaven." ”

Although he has no divine power now, and his divine thoughts are not smooth, but after all, as a god of death, of course, he can sense that Rui Qiu's soul has already left, so he can be sure that the other party has entered the divine kingdom of the supreme three gods, which also makes him breathe a sigh of relief, he is very afraid that the kind girl will become a revenant soul wandering in the world, very afraid, because it will make him even more self-reproachful.

Since the god of fate made a suggestion, he went down the mountain that day, although the plain of Belize is now a battlefield, but how can it be stopped him, although there is no divine power and godhead and divine thoughts, but his body is really the body of a god, and there is also a divine bonus in the body.

Even in order not to show his breath and traces, he could easily exert his fifth-level strength, so naturally he passed through the battle zone unharmed.

And the first stop he chose was Barrus, a place that had a profound impact on him and a lingering presence in his memory.

Sitting in front of the grave, he chatted with Rui Qiu and everyone all night, he told all kinds of stories that happened to him, and told all kinds of emotions accumulated in his heart, in his heart, Rui Qiu is one of the few objects that can make him completely open his heart, although the other party has now returned to heaven.

In this way, it was not until the next morning that he got up and entered the town of Barus.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar place, he inevitably felt something in his heart, when he left here a few years ago, he was so embarrassed and weak, for fear of being robbed, but now when he came back, he was already a god, and the wonder of the world may be nothing more than this.

Although it is not too far from Obarus, because of the specialty of this place, iron muno is an important material for war, whether it is used as a shaft for arrows or the handle of a weapon, it is the best material.

So at the beginning of the war, the Count of Rafal sent a heavy garrison to defend the area, and although some of the ruffians occasionally harassed the people, the inhabitants were more satisfied with the displacement or simply being ruled by the enemy.

Unconsciously, his footsteps had reached the door of the Iron Dwarf Tavern, looking at the familiar wooden signboard, he suddenly felt a little familiar, speaking of which, it was thanks to the care of the old dwarf Duke, and he didn't know how he was now.

Pushing open the door, the smell of food mixed with the stench of wine penetrated into the nostrils, and loud laughter and whispers of waitresses came from the hall, and the hall of memory came into view, and the eyes swept over the wall to the right, where the large hole had been filled with planks and dirt.

Walking slowly to the bar, Xia Dong was slightly stunned, what he saw was not the old dwarf with his beard tied into pigtails, but a young man with a somewhat green appearance.

"What do you want, sir?" Because of the luxurious clothes on his body, the other party's tone was very respectful.

Xia Dong sat down on the high chair and said casually, "A glass of fiery wine." ”

"Okay, please wait." The boy quickly poured a glass of reddish liquid and placed it in front of him, "Sir, your wine." ”

Stretching out his hand to pop out a Golden Emperor, Xia Dong looked each other up and down, "May I ask where the original old Duke went?" His action immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the noise of the surrounding tables of guests suddenly quieted down.

After all, it is very rare for a person who can throw out a Golden Emperor casually, because many civilians will not be able to earn such a sum of money in their lifetime.

The boy was no exception, he looked at the gold coins that fell on the wooden tabletop, still trembling slightly, and said with a little crampedness: "Uncle Duke has been unwell lately, so he is resting upstairs, do you have anything to do with him?" ”

"He helped me a few years ago, so can someone take me to see him?" If Duke hadn't reached out to help, God knows if he would have been robbed of his money, and where could he buy the best cemetery and sarcophagus for Rui Qiu and them? Now that the other party is sick, it is reasonable to visit, and even if possible, Xia Dong hopes to be able to repay the original favor.

Led by a waitress, Xia Dong slowly went upstairs, and many whispers behind him were taken into his ears.

"Lem, who do you say this is? It's too generous, isn't it? Isn't it a noble lord? ”

"Impossible, which master will go out by himself, I think it looks like some kind of high-level powerhouse."

"But I don't see anything different about him, he doesn't have the momentum of a strong man at all, it's like a sheriff, he can scare people to death when he goes to that station."

"It's none of our business anyway, but old Duke, why did he suddenly fall ill? Hey, what a good person. ”

"I've heard that old Duke is cursed, so ......"

"Shhhh Speaking of this, still don't shut up? ”

Xia Dong, who had already walked up to the second floor, suddenly frowned slightly, it seems that the matter of Old Duke is not simple.

Following the young waiter in his twenties, he went up to the third floor, looking at the unforgettable scenes in his memory, Xia Dong suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked to the right side of Lu, through the open wooden door, he could see a window that had been repaired, next to it, was a familiar wardrobe, on the ground, there was still a thick dark yellow carpet.

"Sir, Uncle Duke is here." A crisp voice suddenly interrupted his memory, and he withdrew his gaze, and the waitress in front of him was standing uneasily by the door.

With his keen sense, Xia Dong could see the other party's hidden fear, as if there was something terrifying behind that door.

Old Duke is just a kind tavern owner, how can he get into special trouble? Xia Dong's heart suddenly became even more strange, he was not embarrassed, but stepped forward to open the door by himself.