Chapter 9: Morning

His thoughts were interrupted by a scream coming from the doorway, and there was a commotion in the Governor's Palace.

After finally calming the nervous attendants and servants, and undergoing an examination by the doctor stationed at the Governor's Palace, the Governor's Palace was finally released.

That's right, this old man, the unifier of the New World, the de facto ruler, is known as the greatest general and the greatest pioneer in history!

Rovan, Governor Rovan!

Now that he woke up, even if it was only early in the morning, the old man who felt good came to the study and began to deal with official business.

This diligence is also what he is highly respected.

The first official document was an investigation report on the sacrificial ceremony in an unnamed fishing village in the northeast three days ago.

When Luo Wan saw the last item of the report, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

"Survivor: Roland.

Mortal.

Church Judgment Hazard Class: Harmless. ”

Rowland!

Roland is in Good Luck City!

Luo Wan's complex looked at the name, the memory of the earth, he had long blurred.

As for his son's impression, he was left with only a babbling baby, stretching out his little hand at him.

It was lovely, really cute.

Outside Luo Wang's window, the sky gradually lit up, but he didn't expect that he could watch the same sunrise with his children.

The great old man was pensive, his eyes deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

……

"Hmm!"

Mark patted his forehead, although Rum was strong, but he drank too much and was still prone to hangovers.

He sat up, and the woman beside him squirmed, causing his whole body to stiffen.

I glanced at it quietly, and whew, fortunately it was brown hair.

Andy is redheaded.

Relieved, Mark picked up his clothes and put them on, left all the money on his body at the head of the bed, and opened the door and left the room.

Coming out of the dock inn, Mark took a hard breath of the salty sea breeze, and felt that the headache was immediately relieved.

"Captain!"

The deputy came running in the carriage, and it looked like he had spent the night in the bar, covered in hookah and alcohol stains, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

When the carriage arrived, Mark jumped into the carriage and glanced at the carriage by the way.

Empty.

"Where's Andy?"

Mark twisted his neck, and the bumpy carriage made his head hurt again.

"Huh? Isn't Andy with the captain? Didn't she say take you home to sleep last night? ”

The deputy's answer made Mark's eyes widen, and after the two big men looked at each other, they shouted in unison, "Suffered! ”

……

"Good morning, Mr. De!"

Roland walked down the stairs in high spirits, it was still very early, and through the glass door, he could see that there was fog in the city of good luck.

The faint sunlight was rapidly dispelling the morning mist, and the enchanting Tyndall effect was like a large golden light floating in the air.

Lao De sat at the small desk where he studied with Roland last night, he looked at a thick book, yawned, and smiled at Roland: "Good morning, little Roland, you are the first young man I have ever seen who can get up at this point." ”

Roland poured himself a glass of water and drank it, and sat down in his old seat from last night.

"Actually, I've overslept, my family...... The fishing village has to go out to sea in the early hours of the morning, and you have to catch the fish before the sun is too strong. ”

While looking through his memory, Roland gave Lao De a "popular science".

On the one hand, it's also just in case.

Although Lao De is not a transcendent person, there is no emblem of the Church of Knowledge in the bookstore.

Lao De had never prayed or chanted in front of Roland.

But, just in case.

Lao De couldn't see the young man's 10,000 hearts, but only felt the young man's diligence and simplicity.

Closing the book, Lao De got up and greeted Roland, and took Roland out for breakfast!

An old man and a young man walked out of the bookstore, the old man led the young man, facing the sun, and before it dissipated, the still golden morning mist walked forward, and the road ahead seemed to be full of greater light.

In a studio across the street from the bookstore, a sloppy man who had risen early to sketch was watching the scene in amazement, his brush sliding rapidly.

On another street corner, a red-haired woman in a topper, wrapped coat, lifted the brim of her hat and smiled at the young man's back.

She was about to raise her leg and lean over, when suddenly a carriage drove beside her, and a large hand reached out from the carriage, grabbed the neck of the delicately dressed woman, and dragged her into the carriage very rudely.

The carriage turned around and drove away.

"What are you doing?"

Mark suppressed himself not to shout, this is the diocese of the Church of Knowledge, and it would be rude to come without telling him, so it is best to leave without notice.

"Oh, don't you think there's something wrong with that teenager? I just want to go up and try it, with the characteristics of [pleasure], which male can escape? ”

"Huh!"

Mark grinned, holding down Anne's face without any pity, smearing the makeup on her face into a mess.

"Idiot! Bastard! ”

Annie's scream was suppressed in Mark's throat, who leaned over and explained, "The prophecy of the [prophet]! The creation of the Alchemist! None of them can affect him! Which nail are you, and where do you get your confidence? ”

After saying that, he let go of Anne, who quickly wiped the makeup off her face and muttered, "At least, I'm the prettiest nail now!" ”

Ignoring Anne, who didn't pay attention to the broken thoughts, Mark glanced at the gradually fierce sun, and said to himself in his heart: if he has a problem, he should let the two families bear it, and if there is no problem, he should not let his family come out.

We'll see!

"I'm in trouble!"

Roland was looking at the map of the New World, frowning.

Good Luck City is on the north side of the New World, and the Texas that is obviously named after the Governor is in the southwest of the New World!

This means that in order to complete Klein's mission, Roland has to span most of the New World, seven or eight states!

You also have to get the local area to find Marlinjun that is not marked on the map!

You have to turn all the schools in a county.

The manpower is only fifteen years old, a teenager who doesn't know a few words, and the material and financial resources are completely zero, so this goods can't be delivered!

"Old German!"

Das rushed into the bookstore, still screaming at the door, causing Roland to tremble.

"Hey! Rowland. You look in good spirits! ”

The black guy greeted Roland warmly, but Roland didn't want to pay attention to him.

But for the sake of the character, Roland could only tell him: "Lao De went to buy materials for lunch." ”

The old man has not paid the phone bill for six months, and the phone has long been out of use.

"Oh, it doesn't matter!"

Das pulled two envelopes out of his bosom and threw them to Roland.

"Your placement fee is 500 pounds, and the church's almsgiving is 1,000 pounds. Just give it to him! ”

After saying that, the black guy left the bookstore, looking in a hurry, Roland pinched the envelope, and glanced through the window at Das, who was jumping on the steam locomotive.

Well, financial +500.

Probably not enough.