It was dawn, and Mrs. Ogimi got up with a frown, she always felt that she was tired, did she not rest?

But she didn't care, and went to prepare breakfast.

After a while, Frank finished sweeping the street and returned with a broom, and Mrs. Ogimi had specially prepared a hearty breakfast today.

But Xiu didn't come back, Xi Liwei didn't get up, so the two of them had no choice but to eat by themselves.

There is nothing to do today, and there are still a few days left for the burial of the last guest, so there is no hurry.

Mrs. Ogimi asked Frank to clean up and sit on the balcony by herself in the sun and read the newspaper.

"Ah, Mrs. Ogii, it's early." Xi Liwei grabbed a messy hair and walked downstairs.

Mrs. Ogimi glanced at the sun hanging in the sky and nodded calmly, "Morning." ”

"Sorry, I slept a little longer." Xi Liwei yawned.

"It's okay, I can go and prepare lunch now." Mrs. Ogimi put the newspaper down and got up.

Xi Liwei went into the bathroom to wash up.

At this time, Xiu also happened to come back, full of alcohol.

"Are you alright, sir?" Frank, who was in the store, stepped forward to hold him up.

"It's fine, just drank a little too much." Xiu waved his hand and used a purification spell on himself.

Pulling Iran was simply in a bad mood, and he drank for almost ten hours.

If you hadn't used magic to dissolve it secretly, you wouldn't have been able to drink so much water for ten hours.

Ra Iran is much simpler and rude, when he can't drink, he goes directly to the toilet to induce vomiting, and then comes back to continue drinking.

It's true that it's just drinking, but Xiu doesn't want to drink anymore for a short time.

Xiu straightened up, the smell of alcohol on his body slowly fading, and he glanced at Frank slightly.

He could get rid of the magic on Frank's body, but there was no need for it, and if he did, the eyes of the creator god would fall on Frank again.

Although it is just a simple gaze, Frank can't bear it, he will become frail and sickly, and he will die in just a few years.

"Tut-tut, poor little fellow." Serktinos's voice rang in Xiu's ears.

That's right, it's Him again.

Since he returned to the Bronze Seal, he has been able to peer outside with impunity, although only around Xiu.

This shows that the effect of the seal is getting weaker and weaker.

Xiu ignored him and poured himself a glass of water.

Serktinos was not wrong, and Frank was indeed pitiful, because he was simply unlucky and was looked at by the creator god.

It is true that the creator god is a god of rules, and he has no consciousness of his own, but after all, he was once a personal god, and his eyes are lost, and from time to time a few glances will fall in order to find his eyes.

And Frank is simply unlucky, he didn't grow up at all, but he has a top-level sequence magician father, so he has become what he is now.

The blood curse on his body was not a disease, but his father's love for him.

As for the eyes of the creator god, Serktinos did not hide it, it was his pair of "black eyes".

"Your Excellency." Manger pushed the door open.

"Mr. Manger." Xiu nodded at him, then motioned for him to sit down on the couch beside him.

"On the way here, I happened to meet a messenger for Mrs. Ogimi, so I was delayed for a while. Young man, please call Mrs. Ogimi out. Mange raised the white envelope in his hand and said to Frank.

"Yes sir." Frank nodded, and ran upstairs with a pummer.

"It's better that Mr. Manger came just in time." Xiu Fu held his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Oh?" Manger sniffed a hint of wine and chuckled.

Today, he is dressed in a black suit, glasses and a top hat, and looks like a gentleman.

"Oh! Mr. Manger? Long time no see! Mrs. Ogimi ran down in her dark brown apron, apparently straight out of the kitchen.

Both of them are from headhunting companies, and they are both in the sky capital, of course, they know each other.

"Is Mrs. Ogimi cooking lunch? Looks like I'm lucky today. Manger smiled and took off his hat.

In fact, the rule of lunch was not popular before, after all, most people can't afford to eat, and how can they eat three meals a day.

Later, under Ra's advocacy, there was not only lunch, but also the concept of a lunch break.

It's just that this kind of thing is needed by those who need it, and those who don't need it don't need it, it all depends on their own situation.

Obviously, people like Mrs. Ogimi, let alone lunch, even if they eat five meals a day, it's no problem.

But it's not necessary.

"Then you sit down for a while, by the way, Mr. Xiu, that letter is what you want, I didn't expect him to send it to me today." Mrs. Ogimi exchanged a few words and went upstairs to prepare lunch.

Mange is a third-level personnel after all, and when he comes here, he has to treat him well.

"Really?" Xiu raised an eyebrow and took the envelope from Manger's hand.

On the surface, it looks like an ordinary letter, there is no sender, only a "received by Mrs. Ogimi", and there is not even an address, and it is sealed with red paint.

"This is the format of our headhunter's interior, I met the headhunter's carrier pigeon when I came just now, chatted with him for a few words, and brought this by the way." Manger looked over his head a few times.

Headhunters open funeral shops all over the world, and there is information circulation inside, but there are still people who specialize in investigating news within headhunters, and they are called carrier pigeons.

Where there is headhunting, there are carrier pigeons, usually there will be at least three carrier pigeons under one person, and one carrier pigeon can serve several people.

Mrs. Ogimi has very little to do, and there is only one carrier pigeon channel left under her command, but it is enough.

Xiu opened the envelope, and inside was Maimith's home address, the places he frequented, the addresses of his two lovers outside, and his black dealings with some people.

It's just that the time is too short, and he hasn't found out where the non-human intelligent race population he got is being held.

"That's what we're aiming for." Manger pursed his lips and looked at a picture of Maimith attached to the envelope, dismissive.

"It should be said that it is my goal, and I invite Mr. Manger to come, in the hope that you can erase my traces after I kill him, so that I can leave with peace of mind." After Xiu finished reading it, he smiled lightly and put it away.

It said that three days later, a banquet was held at the Nicoya Hotel in the Eighth Ring Road, and if necessary, an invitation could be obtained.

In Xiu's opinion, Mai Mith only had three days left to live.

"It's a trivial matter, do you need me to arrange a way for you to leave the Sky Capital later?" This kind of thing is simply not worth mentioning to Manger, it is much easier than killing people.

"No, after erasing my traces, I'm still in a hurry to take the Ten Nations Train to Loryusdu." Xiu shook his head.

"Ten Nations Train?" Manger raised an eyebrow and glanced at Xiu in some surprise.

It's a bit difficult to take the Ten Nations train, but it shouldn't be a problem for him, right?

Xiu didn't know what Manger was thinking, and the two chatted unhurriedly and waited for lunch, during which Serktinos occasionally bubbled in Xiu's ears, but he ignored it.

After a hearty lunch, Xi Liwei said hello to Xiu and went out, she had to pick up her Snow King.

It is worth mentioning that traveling on horseback is also very rare now, and horses are much more expensive than cars.

At least ordinary families can't afford to raise horses, and ordinary carriages are not used for long journeys, and large families have their own horse farms, which makes horses very rare on the streets.

As a princess, Xi Liwei naturally will not be short of money, she and Brugg used to rob the rich and help the poor when they were in the Khost Kingdom before, not only with hundreds of thousands of crowns in cash, but also seven or eight money cards.

Since the issuance of banknotes, the money industry has launched a money card, and the amount can be directly displayed on the card when depositing money, which is the real way to use it everywhere.

But you need credibility to do this kind of thing, you can't put money in it and then give you an empty card.

So the money village was slowly unified, and there was only one that could make the whole world believe that the millennium insect money village.

Behind it is the thousand-year-old family "Millennium Worm" Meng Qiluo family, who are also only engaged in the money business.

Although other millennium families have their own overlord-level industries, they are also involved in other industries, and only the "millennium bug" family concentrates on the money business.

Of course, the money business is already a profiteering business, and they are equivalent to grasping the economic lifeline of the whole world in their hands, if they are involved in other industries, presumably other thousand-year-old families will not be able to sit still.

Back to the topic, Xi Liwei's net worth is millions of crowns, but she is much richer than Xiu, and she also took a taxi directly and reported the address given to her by Gangan.

In the 16th district, the antler food store, the store was smashed all the way, the shelves fell to the ground, all kinds of canned bread were trampled on, and the ground was in a mess.

The food store fenced off a large plot of land in the backyard and built a small one-story inn, from which the food for the fifteen grocery stores on two nearby streets was bought.

They don't know which fleet this is, maybe it's just a traveling merchant who travels back and forth between the two places, and they have become old customers after a long time, and this time they also delivered a large number of canned food on time.

When everyone came to buy, they all found the handsome unicorn.

The traveling merchant walked for days and nights, and even the best horses had to stick out their tongues and exhale tiredly, and the days of this convoy were not short, and those horses were old and no longer strong.

Now that such a beautiful unicorn has suddenly appeared, everyone is speculating whether the boss is going to make a fortune, not only to change the carriage, but also to change it to a unicorn?

The person in charge can only explain to everyone that this is not a unicorn of his own team, but just a temporary help for others to keep it, and it will not be long before the owner's family comes to pick it up.

So everyone can only disperse, but this unicorn is enough for them to talk about for a long time, after all, they may not be able to see this kind of thing once in their lives.

The person in charge didn't care, left the unicorn at the Antler Food Store, asked the owner Joel to take care of it, and left.

Who knows, it will still lead to trouble.