Three days later, the town of Rika.

"Romone, bring this, although you are a druid and have your own healing spells, but you still have to bring the necessary potions, and at the critical moment, you may be able to help you!"

Chasing him out of the pharmacy, a panting Nick stuffed a small bag into Romong's hand, and in that bag there was a bottle of each of various potions, although the amount was not much, but it must be enough to cope with this adventure.

Because Romon has his own space, he doesn't have much else on the surface except for the usual ones. After all, traveling lightly is good for him who is deep in the forest.

However, for his good friend's concern, he could only express his gratitude and accept the package.

"During the time I am away, you have to work harder, pay attention to your body, don't delay the recovery of your body because of the things in the store. Before leaving, Romon did not forget to tell Nick.

Hearing his words, Nick raised his eyebrows, and then, with a always indignant expression, looked at Romon with a very indignant expression: "What about the time you are not there, how hard I have to work, are you sure that when you are here, you have taken care of the affairs of the store?"

"Haha!" Knowing that the other party just wanted to dilute the sadness of parting temporarily, Romon was still a little embarrassed, and led the topic elsewhere with a dry smile. In the matter of running a pharmacy, he really didn't care about anything, even managing the accounts and checking the accounts to the final net profit calculation, Nick was doing it alone.

"Romon, you're leaving soon, is Fafer still going?" Just as the two of them were talking, Captain Haivawi suddenly walked over, with an anxious expression on his face and some dissatisfaction.

At this time, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning, and the adventurers of the Havawi team had already assembled in the town, but the other person who participated in the operation, Fafer, had not yet arrived.

Seeing that the head had risen and the number of passers-by on the street was gradually increasing, Romon couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Otherwise, I'll go to his house and look for him. Thinking about it, Fair is not usually such a latecomer, and Romon really can't figure out the situation.

Just as he was about to get up and go to Fafel's house, a panting figure suddenly appeared on the street.

"Sorry guys, I'm late. Carrying a small package on his back, Fafer gasped and ran to the front of the group.

Seeing that he had already arrived, the captain Havawi didn't say much, no longer hesitated, waved his hand, and ordered the team to go to the forest.

"Are you up late today?" Romon and Fafer walked at the back of the line, and as they walked, Romon asked, "Don't make the others wait too long, it's rude." ”

Fafer helplessly lifted the package beside him: "I know, it's not because of my mother, I heard that I was going on an expedition, and I prepared a few big bags of things, you see that my bag is not small, this is still the smallest of them, if I didn't run fast, I still let her grab and keep adding things to her body." As he spoke, he sighed.

When Luo Meng heard this, he smiled helplessly, pity the hearts of parents in the world!

However, in his heart, he was a little envious of Fafer.

Not to mention anything else, there is parental concern, this kind of happiness, although Luo Meng has enjoyed it before, but has never deeply felt it, youth lies in unrestrained, going out to study and working for a few years, I don't feel concerned.

But in this world, with a different body and identity, the world is big, but he will always be just himself. This loneliness has always been deeply hidden by him, hidden in the depths of his soul. Only when you see others complaining about your parents' troubles, you will sigh.

And what awaits him ahead will be unknown dangers. Romon thought as he spoke to Fafer in a casual manner, when suddenly, the feeling of being watched made him jerk back.

At the door of the temple that I had just passed, a young girl happened to come out, and when she saw him turn around, she showed a bright smile, and at the same time, she made a cheering gesture with her hand.

This action was accidentally made by Romon at the beginning, and then, it was learned by Miss Eleni, seeing Miss Eleni smiling at herself, Romon also gave the other party a smile. At the same time, the message of "I will work hard" was passed on to the other party with a bright smile.

Eleni nodded, then turned back to the temple.

The two new members of the team of adventurers gradually disappeared into the town's path. The townspeople of Rika have long been accustomed to this kind of thing. The only thing that can make them a little interested is that Romon joins this time.

The story of Romon accepting the lord's mission to go to the Forest of Thorns to draw a map has long been spread in the town. There are those who admire, and there are those who disdain. Say anything.

However, because Romon's status is no longer what it used to be, even those who are disdainful do not dare to talk about it in front of people, and it is inevitable that people will talk about it later.

"That Romon, I think, it's true that he has a problem with his brain, what kind of place is that in the Forest of Thorns? That's where the monsters live, even some powerful adventurers form a team, there are often casualties, he is a second-level druid, and he still wants to go all over the forest, isn't it a joke?"

At the Mott Hotel, the two of them were chatting while basking in the sun, and one of them was obviously a little hostile, so when it came to Romong's operation, he was disdainful.

The other person obviously didn't think so: "That's not right, what kind of person is Romone? He is now a second-level druid, and he can also say bad things about you?" I can tell you, don't look at Romon as a teenager, but he really has the ability under his hands, otherwise, he could have killed the tax officer Bakar with a sword?"

"Shhhh The first idler was startled when he heard the other party mention Bakar, and quickly lowered his voice. "I heard that several of the townspeople who talked about this a few days ago have been imprisoned...... We're just commoners, let's be less involved with the nobles, drink, drink......"

Being troubled by this incident, the two of them suddenly lost their mood, picked up the wine, and the two of them drank silently.

Because they were so engrossed in what they said, they didn't notice that at a table behind them, a young man had been listening silently.

The young man was very handsome, sitting there, his waist was straight, he was wearing clothes that only a warrior could wear, he had a long sword on his waist, on which there were faint marks of sword and shield, and he was wearing a pair of warrior boots on his feet.

It's just that when he heard that Luo Meng was mentioned, a cold light suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes. He whispered Romon's name and clenched his fists fiercely. At this time, the two men had stopped talking, and the young man pondered for a while, got up to settle the bill, turned around, and walked in the direction of the temple.

Tall, magnificent, this is the temple.

The young man had been standing at the door of the temple for a while, and seemed to be reminiscing about something.

It wasn't until a gatekeeper came over to inquire that he withdrew his gaze, and then, with a smile, said, "Hello, I'm here for Pastor Tenes, I'm his friend, excuse me, is he here now?"

The gatekeeper looked the young man up and down, and saw that he was neatly dressed and had an awe-inspiring bearing, not like a deceit, so he nodded: "Pastor Tenis should be inside, can I take you there?"

The young man thanked politely, "Then thank you." Then, following the man, he walked gracefully into the temple.

The temple is not small, and if someone enters it for the first time, it is inevitable that they will feel a little confused. However, the young man behaved very leisurely. Following the man, he admired all that the temple had to offer, and followed it through the garden, skirting the path.

It wasn't until they walked to the place where Pastor Turnis often practiced the course that the guard stopped: "This is where Pastor Turnis does the lesson, now he may have finished the lesson and will come out soon, you just wait here." ”

"Oh, thank you. The young man hurriedly thanked the other party.

At this moment, a young pastor pushed the door out of the room, and the young man immediately looked at him intently.

"Hello, Pastor Tenis!" the gatekeeper hurriedly greeted the pastor.

"Who is he?" Pastor Turnis replied nonchalantly, suddenly noticing that someone was staring at him, and immediately raised his head vigilantly, "Why did you bring him here?"

"Pastor Tennis, this man said he was a friend of yours, so I brought him here. The gatekeeper also seemed to find out that the two did not know each other, and replied with some uneasiness.

"My friend?" said Pastor Tennis, who looked at the other party carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were very raw.

"Who are you? my friend? I don't seem to know you. He said coldly.

The young man smiled and approached the priest.

"Are you Reverend Turnis?" asked the young man, looking up and down, as if trying to confirm his identity.

Pastor Tenness felt more and more strange about the other party, took a step back, and said coldly, "That's right, it's me, who are you?"

The young man stopped, and then, staring closely into the other's eyes, for a long time, he spat out a sentence: "My name is Lan Kassi." ”

"Blue Cassie?" Pastor Turnis thought about it, still unfamiliar with the name, and was about to have the man taken out, when suddenly the young man walked up to him and whispered in his ear, "You may not know me, but you certainly know my father...... Bakar!"

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