Ademisol walked briskly to the library and archives, all furnished as before, and Lady Caitlyn sat quietly in the chair at the door.

After a brief hello, he went to the underground guard room to find Fuhrman.

"To claim the reward?" Fuhrman quipped, wincing.

"yes, I'm sorry for you." Ademisore nodded, ignoring the other's strange expression.

"The reward you chose is good, Charlemagne has been saving up merit and wanting to redeem it before." Fuhrman said sideways as he led him towards the Azure Chamber of Secrets.

Well, that's why Charlemagne looked like he was afraid of taking credit for himself when he chased Triss before.

It's a pity that this reward was robbed by him in the end, maybe this is fate.

The corners of Ademisor's mouth turned up slightly, and then he told Foreman about Biel.

"How could this kid do such a thing?" Fuhrman frowned, half hateful, half regretful and sighed.

Ademisor shook his head and replied, "Maybe it was coerced." Then asked in a low voice, "What will you do with him?" ”

Fuhrman touched his nose: "The ending will not be too good, the best possibility is to be locked up, the church has an institution to judge this kind of thing, I don't know how long it will be sentenced." ”

Ademisor nodded silently and did not speak, and soon, the two of them came to the Azure Vault.

Fuhrman knocked on the door regularly, and an old man with an eyepatch and a furrow on his face answered.

"Appointment." The old man spoke hoarsely.

Fuhrman pulled out a red-stamped slip from his bosom and handed it to the other party.

"Wait here." The old man checked that the appointment was correct, and then closed the door again.

Ten minutes later, the door reopened, and the old man stuffed back a receipt to Fuhrman, and then handed over a wooden box and closed the door again.

"Your reward, take it." Fuhrman handed over the box to Ademisor.

After softly thanking him, Ademisore took it carefully.

The box is a little heavy to start with, maybe with the candlestick?

It was his first magical item, and although the ownership was not his, he was still very excited.

"Open it and take a look, as long as it doesn't ignite, it's fine." Fuhrman saw Ademisor's excitement and suggested with a chuckle.

"Okay." Ademisor nodded, and gently opened the wooden box, a delicate dark red single candlestick with a short translucent candle standing on it.

Belch... It's so short.

Ademisor immediately asked, "After lighting it, this candle will not burn shorter and shorter and eventually run out." ”

"No, the length of the candle has always been like this, it doesn't change." Fuhrman replied amusedly.

"That's good, that's good."

Returning home in the evening, Ademisor found Uajit refreshed.

This put him at ease completely.

After placing the invisibility candle at the head of the bed, he smiled at Uaget, who was curled up at the end of the bed, "This is a good thing, called an invisibility candle, and when you light it, others won't be able to see you." ”

Then he touched his chin and thought: if Daouria really appeared, he would light the candle as soon as possible and run to the club with it.

It's too beautiful to imagine, and I don't know if the role of this candle can be hidden from Dauria, or if I will have time to light it.

He placed the matchbox next to the candle, thinking that if Daouria did appear, his inspiration would definitely be forewarned, and there would be plenty of time to light the candle, and the only thing to consider was whether the effect of the candle could be concealed from Daouria.

It should be possible, otherwise the captain would remind himself, he thought of this, let go of the worries in his heart, and set his eyes on Uajit again.

The little snake was looking at the candle with a curious expression, yes, just a curious look, and seeing a snake with such an expression, Ademisor's first reaction was to be frightened.

He restrained his thoughts and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" ”

Uajit shook his head and crawled down the side of the bed to Ademisor, a hint of disgust in his cold pupils.

Belch... The corners of Ademisor's mouth twitched:

"Why are you crawling on me when you are so disgusted."

Hearing this, U'ajit's crawling body stiffened, and a trace of confusion flashed in his vertical pupils, as if he was thinking about whether to turn his head and leave or continue to rely on the other party.

Seeing this, Ademisor chuckled, hugged Uajit in his arms, and whispered, "You're a little tsundere......"

When Uajit heard this, he began to writhe restlessly in his arms.

"You're not tsundere, the main thing is that I want to hold you." Ademisor tightened his arms and immediately changed his words.

Uajit's cold pupils were still full of disgust when he heard this, but he also gave up the struggle and honestly let Ademisor hold him.

A snake with an honest mouth...

Ademisore complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear of stimulating the little snake's tsundere attribute again.

Anyway, U'ajit is a male or a female... He thought silently in his heart, took the little snake to the kitchen, and said in pieces while preparing the meal:

"When will you be able to speak?"

"Do you already have supernatural abilities? Can you show me? ”

"How do you feel after drinking the potion?"

As one question after another was raised, the impatience in Uajit's vertical pupils became stronger and stronger, and finally he broke free from Ademisor's embrace, climbed nimbly onto the table, and disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Ademisor shook her head with a chuckle, focusing on preparing dinner.

After dinner, Ademisol sat on the sofa in the living room and lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

On the other side of the sofa, Ujit looked at Ademisol complainingly, unable to stand the pungent smell of smoke, and crawled back to the end of the bed in the master bedroom.

Ademisol quickly finished his after-dinner cigarette, got up and went to the window of the living room, opening the window to let the air circulate.

Immediately he heard a commotion coming from downstairs, looked curiously, and found that it was a neighbor couple.

Mr. Kadir limped, his legs were dripping with blood, and Mrs. Kadir, who was supporting her, was flushed and weeping.

Something happened!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ademisol quickly put on his coat and rushed downstairs.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Ademisore asked in surprise.

"Goddess above, Mr. Fett, please help us." Mrs. Kadir cried helplessly and anxiously.

"Calm down, ma'am." Ademisore comforted the neighbor's wife in a calm tone, and walked quickly to the other side of the neighbor's husband to support the other.

Together, the two helped Mr. Kadir to the corner of the street and took him to Harvey's private clinic in a nearby cab.

"The injury is very serious." Outside the room, Dr. Harvey said to Ademisor and Mrs. Kadir with a serious face.

Mrs. Kadir wept even more when she heard this, and she almost became a tearful person.

"Please think of a way, count me as a personal debt to you." Ademisor said in a calm tone.

Mr. Neighbor is such a nice person, Ademisore doesn't want anything to happen to the other party.

"I do my best." Dr. Harvey nodded solemnly, and turned into the room to prepare for a further examination of Mr. Kadir.