Chapter Seventy-One: The Hotel

A carriage drove slowly, and a red curve faintly appeared on the horizon, that is, the red maple forest.

This is the return journey to Maple Grove Castle.

Thor sat at the front of the carriage and looked at the two index finger-long and three-finger-wide black chips in his hand.

One is printed with a crown with a string of letters underneath, and on the other, there are many phantoms, and there are also letters.

This is Henry Fleck, and Anthony Victor's magic namepiece.

Through the inscription on it, it is possible to contact them in the magic network, a bit like a business card in a previous life, remembering contact information.

In a moment, Thor put away the two of them's scars and put them in a small box.

In the box, there was a small stack of blank chips, which had been given to Thor by Henry, who had a lot of money.

When he has a magic workshop and obtains the magic network port, he will use it to make his own magic mark inscriptions.

Although the technique of making the Grimmark Tablet is not complicated, it is rare to see such a high-quality gift as Henry.

Because it is specially made by the Fleck family.

In fact, a magic mark inscription can basically see the essence of a magic envoy.

For example, these two people, not to mention the delicacy of the nameplate, just say that these two people are just apprentices, but they have a separate network port.

Ordinary magic apprentices, using the family or mentor's magic workshop to connect to the Internet, do not have a private port.

Unless it is deliberately opened up a separate end, those who have this treatment are all the proud sons of the family.

In addition to the two unexpected friendships, Saul's trip was thrilling and fruitful.

Reward for participating in the Capture the Flag Fight - Twenty Black Magic Stones.

Although the GLP family is not at odds, for the sake of the "Thunder Beast" Anre-Glass, they still pay with their eyes closed.

In fact, Thor also wondered why a title magician would look at him differently.

Moreover, he also took the initiative to invite him to join the foreign affairs department of the Magic Association.

The Magic Society is a service-oriented organization, similar to the United Nations in the previous life, with no strict hierarchy.

Depending on what you are responsible for, it is roughly divided into two parts.

The House of Elders is complex, with patriarchs, magic teachers, and individual magicians, and several subdivisions.

He is generally responsible for formulating laws and regulations, obligating welfare, maintaining the magic network, managing the book collection, and exploring the magic system.

The other, the executive department, referred to as the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, divides the old and new continents by region, and appoints the title of magic envoy to manage.

Deal with disputes between magicians or clans, clean up and dismantle magic workshops, hunt down wanted people, and more.

Anle-Glass is the Magic Association's Foreign Affairs Department, one of the four district chiefs in the New Olympian Continent.

After much consideration, Saul still temporarily refused on the grounds that he had not finished his studies.

Anle-Grass was open-minded, bold, and not annoyed.

But it was his nephew, the arrogant Helsing-Grass, who looked at Saul with a cold look in his eyes.

Before parting, Anthony, who has a mysterious origin, tells Saul that he was right to refuse.

Because of the recent Glass family, because of the heir issue, there is no peace.

"Alas, distracted!"

Although the experience of going out for training is very rewarding, it is easy to involve tedious things, and it is likely to fall into the quagmire if you are not careful.

Ghoul's Touch, another ghoul armament part, has good abilities, but once you put it on, it completely fuses and is not suitable.

In fact, for the ghoul armament, Thor already has a vague idea of using it, but it needs to be practiced.

The Orb of Fire wand, which is of high value, but is at odds with Thor's attributes, and requires cracking the activation spell.

Either exchange it with other magicians, or separate the fire orb and use it for other purposes.

The most pleasing harvest for Thor was the magic scroll he got from the old ghost.

Of course, the magic seal of the scroll has not yet been lifted.

Return to Maple Grove Castle and find a way to crack the seal ciphertext, or spend Black Magic Stones and entrust an instructor.

Dada, the sound of the carriage changed.

Looking down, it was already a flat dirt and gravel road, no longer a potholed dirt road.

"It's time to Hongyan Village. ”

A small traditional village and town come into view, and further back, there is a red and bloody maple forest.

This is the last stop to enter the red maple forest.

The maple forest is a highly toxic forbidden place for ordinary people, but the fruits, herbs, and endemic small beasts in the forest are rare and rare in the outside world.

In addition, there is a legend of a mysterious wizard in the depths of the maple forest.

Therefore, it attracts many adventurers and traders.

The rock formations behind this village have all been dyed red, and the village has naturally developed into an adventure town.

Before, Thor and Antas and their party left the maple grove, and it was here that they changed to a carriage.

Now he is alone.

There was still most of the way through the maple grove, and Thor had disposed of the carriage and found a hotel.

Rest for the night and leave tomorrow morning.

"Jingle Bells"

Pushing open the small door of the hotel, there was a noise, and Thor was stunned.

The smell of carrion!

The hall of about 30 square meters, facing the door is the bar, and on the right is the wine table restaurant, which is already full.

At one of the tables, a young man with a sallow face sat alone.

The table in front of him is filled with tender bread, miso soup, steak and lamb chops, vegetable salad, and ale.

Strangely, the young man just watched, drinking stiffly, and did not move a single leaf.

The people around him covered their noses and hid away, their faces undisguised in disgust.

But they are all people walking outside, although they secretly curse non-stop, no one takes the initiative to cause trouble.

At this moment, the young man raised his head and looked at Thor in a daze.

The gray eyes were dull, and the face was covered with crack-like fine scars.

Thor and he looked at each other, then looked away and walked to the front desk as usual.

The gaze behind him did not disappear until he ascended the corner staircase and was blocked by the wall.

"Prepare me a dinner with a bottle of ale. ”

"Yes sir, I'll bring it to you later. ”

The room was not big, there was not much room for movement, Sol sat down, his brows furrowed:

A walking carrion!

But it doesn't feel right, there is a faint wisdom in the depths of those gray eyes.

Necromancy makes it impossible for it to smell so bad.

"It's weird. ”

There was a knock on the door, and the waiter came up with dinner.

"Forget it, don't take the initiative to provoke it, if the visitor is not good, introduce it to the maple forest. ”

Putting away his thoughts, Thor got up and went to the table.

Fluffy bread, toasted oily lamb chops, fragrant vegetable soup, a bottle of pale yellow ale.

"Poof"

As soon as the lamb chops were eaten, his stomach churned, and Thor changed his face and quickly vomited.

Look again, there is still a fragrant dinner on the table.

Miserable white human bones with carrion, crawling with worms, and a green soup with a fishy smell!

Only bread and malt wine remain.

"Damn it!"

Thor leaned over and retched, bitter water spitting out.

With a gloomy face, his cold gaze wandered back and forth on bread and wine, and carrion and human bones.

In the middle of the ring, Thor called the waiter, leaving the bread and wine, and told him to carry the rest away.

The waiter didn't notice anything unusual, and his eyes were still full of dissatisfaction with Thor's wasteful behavior, and his tone was not different:

"Does the gentleman have a bad appetite?"

Watching the waiter leave with a cold eye, Saul picked up the ale, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and whispered to himself:

"A little punishment? Looks like a big man, hehe. ”

As guessed, nothing happened overnight.

As dawn came, Thor opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation.

The ghoul mask pollutes consciousness like moss, piece by piece.

After several days of non-stop and arduous cleaning, it was completed.

The spirit is relaxed, the mood is good, even the ale on the table does not affect the mood.

However, this pleasure only lasted until the downstairs.

"Good morning, sir. ”

The waiter stood at the top of the stairs and opened his mouth with a blank face.

The middle-aged owner and his wife sat at the bar, stiff and turned their heads, their eyes blank;

The hall was full, and every table in the restaurant was full of all kinds of food, but it was already cold.

The person at the table mechanically picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth, snapped and chewed it twice, did not swallow, and stuffed it again.

Quiescence!

The hall was full, except for the sound of chewing and colliding, there was no sound of talking, not a trace of breathing!

The smell of rot is pervasive!

The smell of rotting corpses was so strong that Thor couldn't open his eyes, didn't dare to breathe, and opened his mouth to get rancid.

The waiter's greeting, in this quiet environment, is like thunder on the ground.

Brushing, the body did not move, and the head was stiffly turned, and all eyes fell on Thor.

Thor snorted coldly, "What is this, revenge?"

"Hee-hee, hee-hee. ”

The stiff faces tugged at the facial muscles, emitting the same weird laughter.

Leaving the room fee at the bar, Saul walked out of the hotel with Sensen's gaze and weird laughter.

Outside, the morning breeze brought in fresh air, and Thor immediately took a big breath.

At this time, two men with weapons approached the hotel, and their footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw the two of them looking at each other, and the mechanical conversation:

"Hey, this hotel is full, let's change homes. ”

"Of course it changes, I hate this hostel. ”

Then he simply turned around and left directly.

"Is this, consciousness interference?"

Thor looked surprised: "It's really a big move." ”

The hotel sits quietly on the side of the street, but the people who come and go are all blind and go around automatically.

Looking back, Thor sneered, but nothing happened.

When the sun rises and the golden sun shines, black smoke rises from the inn, and the horror inside is finally discovered.

The entire hotel, more than 30 people up and down, all became terrifying rotting corpses!