Everyone returned to the hall, and each group had their own harvest, from a pile of small gold coins to gold and silver cutlery, and even some figurines made of precious metals and precious stones. But the problem is that these things don't satisfy the desires of these people.

There was no sign of danger in the big house, so Basque Adventure planned to spend the night here and search the big house carefully, which, according to Warman, had picked up the coin by chance in a room. Zhou Zhongmou didn't say anything, and while they were discussing passionately, Zhou Zhongmou listened calmly on the side, and the tall giant found a chair that looked very good and sat like this.

After listening for a short time, Zhou Zhongmou turned his attention to all the places in this hall—the ceiling, the corners, the huge fireplace, and then he didn't say anything, and walked out of the big house directly, and spread out his tent on the edge of the fountain. Of course, the halfling man and a female archer who came out looked at this qiē, and expressed a little surprise at Zhou Zhongmou's action of pouring everything out and then finding what was needed and then taking it back, but seeing that Zhou Zhongmou didn't move after getting into the tent, he didn't pay much attention.

Of course, the halfling had to swear, because the boy was forced to spend the night outside, too—after all, Papa Basque had given him an order to keep an eye on the man.

When it was dawn, when Zhou Zhongmou finished freshening up and stepped into the big house again, it was already noisy inside - the people who got up during the day found that one of them was dead. The unfortunate bastard died in his bed, and these less sophisticated adventurers just patted the dust off the bed at night and went to sleep. Because the hapless halfling was forced to watch Zhou Zhongmou spend the night outside. The rest of the adventurers happened to be two people in a room, and Papa Basque himself went out to see the Warman.

And now one of the adventurers has died. On the bed, the guy was almost torn in half, and blood soaked the entire bed. But the companion sleeping on the other side didn't notice anything. The next day, when the guy woke up, he found himself lying in a bloody bedding, and he was terrified, and the screams alarmed the others, and when they arrived quickly, they could only look at the dead man.

Papa Basque pulled the guy aside and asked, while the magician Clover Weir began to flip through the spellbook, looking for the right spell to find out what had happened last night. Zhou Zhongmou didn't go into the room to look, he just stayed in the hall, like a few other adventurers - there was nothing suspicious about him, after all, he was outside this house.

Neither the Magic Nor the veteran adventurers found anything. That Basque dad was the leader of the decisive adventure group, and decided to leave the place right away. "We've had enough! ”

"Daddy, wait a minute, Daddy! I think we can still search for good things! How about at least half the day? After all, nothing happened during the day. Someone shouted. The old adventurer named Basque took out his pipe and took a puff. Immediately agreed: "Half a day! Only half a day." At lunchtime, whether we have a harvest or not, we will leave here!"

Zhou Zhongmou didn't speak, he just used his eyes to look for the adventurer who shouted this sentence, "Where is it? I'll see, it's really interesting" In the end, Zhou Zhongmou didn't go to any room to look for treasures, he just stayed in the hall and sat on the sofa, quite interestingly watching these people look for valuable things in each room as quickly as possible. This time they were noticeably more vigilant, and their weapons were in their hands ready to fight. "It's useless. Zhou Zhongmou said softly.

"What's your name?" Zhou Zhongmou looked at the people in the adventure group coming and going. At one point, he stopped one of the men. "Oh, Mr. Zoder. My name is Buck, Kate Barker. "This ordinary-looking young man was still very polite—most people would be polite in front of a man who looked like a mountain of muscles and held a magic sword that exuded an ominous aura.

"Buck. It's a good name. Mr. Barker. You've just joined the Basque Adventure Troupe, right?" Zhou Zhongmou patted the sofa beside him and motioned for the young man to sit down. Buck looked a little confused, and a little dissatisfied. But he glanced at Zhou Zhongmou, who was still tall sitting on the sofa, and sat on the sofa obediently. "Yes. Mr. Zode. I had just joined Papa Basque's adventure party. ”

"Is the Basque party famous? I'm sorry I'm from there, I'm not familiar with the situation here. Zhou Zhongmou asked with a grin. Buck looked at the mercenary mark on the man's shoulder. He replied directly: "Yes, Papa Basque's adventure party is very famous. As soon as I joined the union, I didn't expect to meet Basque Daddy recruiting, and I was selected. What a blessing. ”

"yes, I'm lucky. Zhou Zhongmou said this sentence in a long voice, and then smiled and signaled that Buck could go.

Confused, Buck stood up, he couldn't understand why the man had pulled him to ask these questions—it didn't make any sense at all. Now Buck was looking forward to getting more out of this place, and he quickly got up and began to run to the other room—for some reason, he glanced at the man named Zoder, "Hey, he looked at me? What is this? Sympathy? I don't understand!"

Zhou Zhongmou let out a long breath, thought for a while, and then stood up and walked outside the house. Instead of going to the rooms to collect treasures like the others, Papa Basque smoked his pipe in the hall as if he had nothing to do—but in fact at least half of his attention was on Zhou Zhongmou, and the other half was on the whole line of sight. "He is a good gang leader, at least he has a sense of responsibility and is willing to serve the whole group. Zhou Zhongmou made a decision to this guy, and then put his hand on the doorknob.

He pushed the door open, the double door was actually heavy, the brass knob didn't look rusted at all, but the shaft was clearly a little lacking in lubrication. Outside, the pale sunlight shone on the fountain pool without water, and the theme of the fountain pool was a little angel - this world also has the concept of angels, but it seems that this image of a child angel Zhou Zhongmou has never seen in the sculpture drawings in this world. The shadow of the sun shining on the angel made it look like a skeleton-like face from this angle, Zhou Zhongmou was unmoved, and walked directly into the sun. He looked at the end of the road in front of him, the carved transparent iron door. "I just noticed that the pattern of this iron door is a snake."

Time flies, and it's time for lunch. Looking through the large window from Zhou Zhongmou's point of view, it was obvious that the Basque Country was gathering the members of the group, counting the harvest and leaving here. "It seems that none of them will be able to leave. Zhou Zhongmou muttered outside the door, and he looked up at the sky—dark clouds from nowhere had quickly obscured the sun.

With lightning and thunder, torrential rain poured down. The moment before the raindrops fell, Zhou Zhongmou had already stepped into the hall again, he didn't sit down again, just stood in front of the window and watched the rain flow wantonly on the window. The atmosphere of the Basque Adventure Group behind him looked a little tense - they couldn't go. "It's just begun, it's just beginning," Zhou Zhongmou said silently. (To be continued......)