Alan went to the high-rise hotel whenever he was free during this time, looking forward to Anthony's appearance. went back and forth, and the innkeeper Di Liya was very familiar with it.

Alan looks white and cute, very likable, and Delia also takes out candy from time to time to tease Alan, making Eren speechless for a while. Whenever Alan wanted to show the look of a young man, Delia was even more happy, pinching Allen's little face, insisting that Alan smile, and saying that children should not be so serious. Alan couldn't laugh or cry, it looked like he had been eaten tofu? or the tender kind......

Delia is a mature and clever young woman, with a smile and a smile, full of charm. She stood at the front desk of the hotel, and it was a beautiful view.

The business of high-rise hotels has also been very hot, and it is often full. This is probably because the proprietress is good-looking, and the bigger reason is the cheap price, which is only three copper plates for a night in an ordinary room.

As for Delia's husband, Alan has never seen it once, and the people around him have talked about it, but no one knows what it is, and some people even obscenely think that Delia is a widow and want to flirt, but Dilia is packed up and thrown out of the hotel.

She is impressively the strength of a full-fledged knight.

Two months have passed, and Alan has already given up a little in his heart, probably because the time is not yet right, and he is not qualified to contact the wizarding world.

One evening, as usual, he went for a walk in the high-rise hotel after dinner. He still has a good impression of Delia, although he is often eaten tofu, he also appreciates the big sister-like liking from Delia. Of course, it's just pure appreciation, and Alan is not going to drag his immature body to develop a vigorous love, and Delia is still a married woman.

"Alan is here, come and sit. Delia beckoned Alan to sit at the front desk, and she herself turned to pull out a box of candy.

"Same as before, pick up where the story went last time. Knowing that Alan's ambition was to become a bard, Deria tried to get Eren to tell stories he knew. This is a terrible story, and Delia suddenly fell in love with Allen's story, and always asked him to tell it for a while, sometimes tempting with all kinds of delicious and fun things.

Alan had nothing to do, sorted it out, and then said: "It is said that after the ruffian who called himself the Monkey King made trouble in Tiangong City, the Jade Emperor, the city lord of Tiangong City, was angry, and invited the neighboring West Heavenly City City Lord Rulai to ......"

Allen adapted "Journey to the West" from his previous life a little and began to tell stories like a bard.

At this time, some of the guests of the inn were about to go out for a stroll, passing by the front desk, and they heard about it by chance, and stopped to listen to it because they thought it was interesting, and some of them found out the pattern, and knew that there would be a little bard here at this time of day, which was quite interesting, so they stayed in the living room not far from the front desk, which was not large, and there was a row of tables and chairs along the wall.

The front desk of the high-rise hotel was soon overcrowded, and Allen's voice was sometimes crisp, sometimes low, and sometimes accompanied by the applause and cheers of the surrounding crowd.

It became like a mini-talk for Allen.

If it weren't for the world's hero-worshipping heroes, rather than celebrities, Alan would have felt that he had a talent for bards, and could use it to rise to the throne of stardom and make a fortune to the pinnacle of life.

Alan told the story vividly, and Delia and the other listeners were also fascinated, unaware of a tall and thin old man standing at the door of the hotel.

"The story is very good, but I'm an old man who has been standing for a long time, can you help me check in first. ”

With Alan drinking water, a somewhat familiar voice sounded, and Alan paused suddenly, looking back at the old man at the door.

The old man smiled slightly, showing a kind smile, dressed in a gray robe, wearing a brown pointed hat, and a deadwood cane, looking like a dusty man.

That's none other than the bard Anthony.

Anthony walked into the hotel, squeezed to the front desk, took off his hat and patted it, and a layer of ash fell.

"Is there any room available?" asked Anthony Delia.

"Well, yes. Delia looked at Eren in a daze, and then looked at the old man's dress as a bard, and suddenly realized that this was not the bard that Alan had been waiting for.

Then Anthony looked at Alan again: "I'm sorry, I'm delayed by some things, but fortunately you didn't give up and are still here." ”

"It's okay. It's a pleasure to see you again, Master Anthony. Alan showed a child's innocent smile, but he shouted in his heart, looking forward to the stars and the moon.

Later, Alan announced to the audience at the front stage: "That's all for today's story, I know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown." ”

The audience dispersed, and the front desk suddenly became empty.

At this time, Anthony seemed to remember something, and said to Delia, "I don't know if there is a room on the fifth floor? ”

"I'll see, there's more, old man. This will give you check-in. Delia arranged a well-lit room on the fifth floor for Anthony, and winked at Allen.

"Alan, you take the old gentleman to the first room on the fifth floor to rest. ”

"Well, okay. Alan looked at Delia gratefully, lit a candle, and then said to Anthony, "Master, please follow me." ”

In addition to learning from the bard to give lectures in the past two months, Alan has occasionally made a guest appearance as an innkeeper, so he is naturally very familiar with the hotel.

Anthony followed Alan to the resting room, and found that it was very spacious, tidy, and the most important thing was that the windowsill was large, and when the window was opened, the silver glow of July illuminated the whole room, and even the candlelight could be dispensed with, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Alan placed the candlelight on the table and was about to say something, but Anthony spoke first: "I don't know what your name is." ”

"My name is Alan Arnott. Alan hurriedly reported his name.

"Well, Alan, what do you think about July?"

"July, it's mysterious, but it's very intimate. Alan remembered July's blessing when he was promoted to knight.

"Looks like you've been promoted to knight, which is good. Anthony said with a smile.

"Uh, master, how do you know?" Alan wondered, you know, unless he did it himself or released the coercion, ordinary people would not be able to see that he was a knight, which was naturally thanks to the chip to help regulate the body's life breath.

"Because only those who have been blessed by July can feel the kindness of July. As he spoke, Anthony stretched out his left hand, and suddenly the splendor of July converged, forming seven small moons swirling around his fingertips.

"What's going on?" Alan knew that it was a manifestation of a mysterious power, but he couldn't say it directly, so he had to pretend to be a child's surprised expression.

"That's what I told you, the way to explore the mystery. "Under the combined glow of July and July at his fingertips, Anthony seems more and more unfathomable.