Chapter Fifty-Six: The Night Visitor

7 p.m.

By the warm fireplace, the pale yellow candlelight reflects the refreshed living room, and the warm air and the strong aroma of food fill every corner of the living room.

There was no bitter cold wind in winter, no depressing stinking sludge, the bloody battle of sharpening the sword had subsided, and a faint warmth flowed in the air in the living room of the wooden house.

The master and apprentice sat on either side of the newly purchased large dining table, silently enjoying a delicious dinner.

Eat for a while, Anna. Thrandis whispered.

"Alice behaves absurdly and unbounded, like a fierce horse galloping in the mountains, so in the very beginning, we often had violent conflicts."

"Fortunately, after several years of running-in, we have become accustomed to our respective ways of doing things, and we have also made a contract to abide by."

After a pause, a red glow slowly appeared on Anna's face, but her eyes were fixed, revealing an inviolable dignified temperament.

"In short, the matter has passed, but you must not forget the cultivation of magic because you are greedy for the pleasures of the flesh!"

"Yes, Mentor."

Rosen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seriously, he was really worried that Anna would be angry.

Seeing that her apprentice had changed from his previous wildness to become as tame as a lamb, Anna's face softened a lot.

"I'm definitely tired from a day today, come, eat a roasted quail to replenish my body."

"Thank you, mentor."

I was eating with relish when there was a knock on the door.

'Tuk Tuk Tuk~'

There was only a knock on the door, but no self-identification.

Thrandis scooped up the delicate silver caviar, savored it, and asked, "Rosen, who do you say will visit us at this point?" ”

Rosen was still struggling with the roasted quail, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it's Ms. Olek, am I right, Ms. Olek?" ”

A soft laugh came from outside the door: "Lady Orekja, to be exact." ”

The apprentice Lawson retreated into silence, and Thrandis, the mentor, took a cloth to wipe the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Oh, then, Lady Olekja, what are you doing?" ”

"If you want to have a meal, can you?"

Thrandis looked at Rosen and asked softly, "Is there any food left?" ”

Rosen recalled, "There were still some ingredients in the kitchen, the fire wasn't extinguished, I could add three dishes in five minutes, and then there were three bottles of wine in the cupboard." ”

Thrandis smiled with satisfaction: "Well, then you can go and prepare." ”

Lawson got up and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard Thrandis ask in a very soft voice, "By the way, what kind of wine are the three bottles?" ”

Rosen also replied softly: "One bottle is a high-grade moonshine wine, one bottle is a mid-range dark blue agate, and another bottle is a good quality cider." ”

"Uh-mu~ cider mead. Slightly warm, remove the freezing, but not too warm, so as not to affect the taste. ”

She was reluctant to entertain a stranger with good things.

Rosen nodded in understanding and strode into the kitchen.

He keeps his hands on his hands and leaves a lot of the work to be done by the hands of the mage.

Now, he can stably carry out the third-line operation, and if he is fully exerted, the fourth-line is barely feasible.

After more than four minutes of 'jingling', he used the leftover food and existing ingredients to make a carrot rib soup, a large plate of raw salmon fillets as thin as cicada's wings, a pan-fried lamb chop, and a few small plates of different dipping sauces.

Served with a few barley bread as a staple food, it should fill Olekja's belly.

When everything was done, the cider was warmed up.

Rosen's thoughts continued to fly, and one by one the silver shiny cutlery floated in a line, and after loading the food, it flew neatly around Rosen and levitated.

When all the plates were set, he walked out of the kitchen and walked to the table with the food.

There was already a strange woman sitting at the table, with thick blond hair as bright as the sun, blue eyes like the sea, a heroic but feminine face, and a studded leather armor full of capable and beautiful lines.

Lawson placed the food in front of the other party one by one, and bowed slightly: "Lady Olekja, please use it slowly." ”

Olekja picked up the crystal glass with the amber cider mead and took a sip, smiling rather than smiling.

"The taste is delicate and fresh, it is the finest cider from Chenguang Winery, and the price of a bottle is 5 silver clays, which ordinary people usually only enjoy when their children are married, but it is only the most common drink in Ms. Thrandis's house."

Thrandis smiled faintly, and there was no surprise on his face.

"Miss Orekja's hearing is far beyond the ordinary, but she doesn't just come to ask for a meal when she comes to visit at night, right?"

Olekja didn't answer, and picked up a knife to cut the lamb chops.

"Hmm~ Thanks to your precious disciple, I hid XZ all afternoon, and I didn't even have time to drink saliva. Now it's time to enjoy the food. ”

She ate it beautifully.

Lawson and Thrandis secretly glanced at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was doubt.

Neither of them knew what kind of medicine was being sold in the mysterious woman's gourd.

But seeing that there was no hostility on the other side, Thrandis did not ask any questions, and began to eat seriously.

After eating a whole slice of fried lamb chops, Olekja breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rosen, I didn't expect you to be a master chef in addition to painting. It was the most delicious lamb chop I've ever had in my life. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Everyone can shoot rainbow farts, and Lawson naturally doesn't really think that his cooking level is the best in the world.

Olekja picked up her glass again, took a slight sip, and her eyes circled around the two people across the table.

"The two of you must be curious about my intentions, so I naturally won't hide it. I'm here to send some message about the Neverwinter King and to help you in any way I can. ”

As soon as they heard the words 'King of Neverwinter', both Rosen and Thrandis were in their hearts.

Olekja didn't sell off.

"In short, the sleeping Ancient God was accidentally awakened, and the god immediately discovered that his opponent, who had been able to easily injure himself, had unexpectedly become weak. So, the evil god planned to rise up again and do something great again. ”

Rosen couldn't help but ask, "Ancient evil gods...... Ms. Olekjah, are your statements rhetorical exaggeration, or do they simply reflect the facts? ”

In order to satisfy their vanity and decorate the faΓ§ade, believers like to exaggerate the power of following evil things, which is obviously just an evil spirit, and they prefer to make a lofty suffix such as 'king, emperor, god'.

"It's a fact."

As soon as these words came out, the master and apprentice couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw nine points of confusion and one point of shock in each other's eyes.

Evil spirits and evil gods, the difference between one word, but the difference in strength is very different.

One is just a mana creature accidentally created by the convergence of various filthy forces, and the other is a transcendent thing, perhaps far less powerful than the golden god, but the essence is the same.

If it weren't for the information brought by Orekja, it would be very, very dangerous to go and arrest Veronica tomorrow, and the master and apprentice would have been killed nine times out of ten, resulting in a tragedy.

But the information was so horrific that Thrandis was skeptical.

"Ms. Orekja, I remember that you said something similar to me at the Seongnam Bazaar 21 days ago, and you look very young, as if you were just 20 years old."

"I'm wondering, how did you know all this?"

If it weren't for the other party's behavior being really weird, she would have thought that the other party was deliberately here to entertain people.

Olekjah pursed her lips and smiled, silent.

Just when the master and apprentice were a little confused, her azure eyes slowly showed brilliance, blue, very pure, very deep, more than the luster of the world's most precious sapphire.

When Rosen stared into her eyes, he felt like he was in possession of it.

In an instant, the tabletop, the dishes, the fireplace, the lights, and even the tutor sitting next to him all faded, and the whole world was left with an endless blue.

Just when he thought he was going to get lost in the blue sea, the spectacle faded and everything returned to normal.

Olekjah shook the crystal wine glass in his hand and pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Because, I am also transcendent, and it is even more coincidental that I know this Winterless King."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the cabin.