"Alan... Alan.."

A call pulled Alencia's thoughts back, and Andil looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Alencia was a little flustered, trying to hide her panicked expression, "It's okay.. Well, what about Mr. Carlo?"

"He's already in.." Andiel pointed to the bakery, where the pleasant conversation of Carlo and Madame Mannie could be heard.

"What kind of man is he?" Alencia couldn't help but ask, "I mean, that Mr. Carlo." ”

"He?" Andiel thought for a moment and exclaimed, "Mr. Carlo is the most perfect and generous gentleman I have ever met, and he always gives me a lot of tips. Well, even though half of it will be taken away by Lady Mannie afterwards, I still thank him.."

Andil praised Carlo's virtues endlessly, and in his description, a perfect image of handsome, elegant, erudite, and generous was outlined, but Alencia frowned tightly, and the experience of the two lives taught him that the more glamorous a person is on the outside, the more likely he is to hide an unspeakable secret in his heart.

"That's right.." Andil suddenly turned his head to Alencia and asked enviously, "Just like Mr. Carlo said, Alan, why did you suddenly become so rich... When we first met, you were just as depressed as I was..."

Andiel was still thinking about Carlo, and replied casually: "Use your brain more, it's easy to seize the opportunity to make money.."

"Can you bring me with you next time?" Andiel asked expectantly.

"Okay. Alencia replied vaguely.

Andiel noticed that his good friend seemed to be a little absent-minded, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking, Alan?"

Alencia squeezed out a forced smile at him, then looked at Andil solemnly and said, "Andiel, can you do me a favor?"

"Say it, Alan. Andil hurriedly spoke: "As long as I can do it, I can do anything." ”

"Help me keep an eye on that Mr. Carlo, and let me know as soon as he behaves out of the ordinary."

"Mr. Carlo. Unusual .." Andil didn't quite understand.

"I can't explain it to you... Just a guess... You're going to help me, aren't you? Andy."

Looking at his good friend's sincere eyes, Andil finally nodded vigorously, "Yes Alan.." Mr. Carlo comes to the shop every once in a while to buy bread, and next time I will personally deliver it to him... By the way, I did you a favor.."

"Thank you.." Alencia smiled, but quickly sank back.

His brain was racing, trying to search for his memories.

In his previous life, he started out as a noble young master who didn't know how to learn, just like Lawrence at the beginning, and later met his teacher by chance and became a totem master.

After his teacher died in the conflict between the Cult of the Dark Demon and the Fire Emblem, he chose to join the Holy Light Melody and grew up to become a powerful Type 3 Totemist.

He had not been involved in many of the events before the great upheaval, and had only learned about some of them in the dossier.

He had heard a little about the Mingte Fort incident, and there was indeed a strong conflict between the totem divisions here, which came from the royal family and several other forces, and it is said that many civilians died, which was one of the first few deeds of the totem division to surface.

There must be some reason for this incident.

Andiel, the Heavenly Flame King, can get the inheritance of the totem master, and it is also because of this.

I think that there must be a lot of totem masters in Mingte Fort now, and now I am as weak as an ant compared to them, so I must be more cautious in order to have the opportunity to get the most benefits.

Thinking of this, Alencia's gaze became firm again.

...

"Mr. Carlo, next time I'll ask Andy to deliver the bread directly to your house, and the cost will be settled once a month."

"Thank you so much, Lady Mannie."

Carlo smiled and walked out of the bakery, he walked two steps, and subconsciously looked down the street, where Andil and his rich friends had just disappeared.

Who did Carlo meet? Ian, the missing servant.

Now that it's called Alencia, it looks like it's changed a lot.

Carlo thinks it's getting more and more interesting...

In the basement, Berg sat on the couch quietly flipping through a yellowed book, Bell was a little bored, his white thighs dangling from the back of his chair.

Suddenly, two figures hurriedly walked in.

"Who?!" Berg slammed to his feet, already emitting a faint glow from his body, and entered a state of alert.

Bell jumped up nervously.

"It's me. A deep voice rang out.

Two figures pulled down the black cloak above their heads, led by an old man and an ordinary-looking young man.

"Master Gandorf.." A hint of joy flashed in Berg's eyes, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Bell also retracted and greeted him.

"Well done, Berg. Gandalf's admiring gaze swept over Berg, then fell on Bell's, and asked, "You're Crusoe's daughter."

"You know my father.." Bell cried out in delight.

"Of course. Gandorf nodded and sighed: "Soon more people will know his name... Crusoe, it's almost a breakthrough.."

"You mean.." Berg asked cautiously, "Type Four?"

Gandalf nodded faintly, his expression a little gloomy.

"Great!" Berg said in an agitated tone, "in that case, there is another powerful adult in the church." ”

Bell was too excited to do so.

Gandalf coughed lightly, and several people immediately reined in.

There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and Gandalf frowned slightly: "Who is it up there?"

"The new move-in is an ordinary person, and I didn't drive him away for fear of startling the grass." Berg explained.

"Hmm. Gandorf nodded, but said nothing, clearly approving with Berg's decision.

"Your Excellency.." Berg couldn't help but ask, "You are a day later than expected, did something happen?"

"I met an old friend and simply handed it over." Gandalf replied dismissively, "His name is Montoya, and he is from the Fire Emblem. ”

"What?" Berg shuddered, "Fire Emblem has sent someone too."

Gandorf sneered: "How could they miss ... But don't worry, there aren't many people here, only Montoya, who, like me, is a Type 3 high-level strength."

"It's just that our plans are going to change a little bit."

...

In front of a few people, Carlo held a glass of red wine in his hand and shook it gently, with a playful expression on his face.

"Fire Emblem.. I always felt a little bit connected to Terraria's power."

Carlo thought about it for a long time and finally made a decision.

He drank the wine from his glass, changed into a modest dress, and walked out of the house.