Chapter 6: Raydal

The sun shone in through the window, and Jokshi squeezed his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed, he looked out the window, and then at the room that was not different, and frowned.

"I've been in a coma for the past two days, isn't it a bit too much?"

Shaking his head, Jokshi got out of bed and got dressed, the current situation is not optimistic, the church has actually begun to investigate that organization, he doesn't care about the life or death of this organization at all, but he and his classmates have become extraordinary through this organization, according to the kind of interrogation method last night, it is basically a sure thing to be discovered.

With this in mind, Yokshi decided to go to his classmates immediately, as he suspected that the group was using hallucinogenic drugs to control its members, and in the current situation, he had to find the other party quickly to figure out what to do next.

Joksh simply concocted a little drug that could be used to curb addiction, and hurried out the door. The temperature was unusually low today, and Yorkshi, who had no clothes, couldn't help but shiver, and he looked around the side of the street trying to find a carriage, but his eyes swept to the bakery on the corner.

Perhaps it was because he had dreamed of bread yesterday, or perhaps it was the puffs of white smoke from the baking room behind the bakery that attracted his frozen red fingers, and Jokshi opened the glass door and squeezed into the warm air of the house.

"Boss, a pound of butter bread." Joksh rubbed his hands while looking at the bread in the basket, the bread that had just been baked in the morning was like a layer of gold in the sunlight, the tempting aroma was already a seduction for Jokshi who had not eaten breakfast, watching the boss put a piece of oily bread on the scale, Jokshi swallowed his saliva, and suddenly remembered something.

"Boss, get another four pounds of bread and pack them separately."

Tucking the bread into his buttoned coat, Yorksey stopped a carriage while enjoying the warmth of it, and drove to his classmate's house in the car.

Yokshi got out of the car at the door of an apartment that looked out of place with the surrounding buildings, each floor more than half the height of normal, even the windows and doors were much higher, and of course, the stairs on each floor were getting longer.

So every time Yokshi came to find a classmate who lived on the top floor, he was not in a good mood.

"Raydal! Thunder Bear! Bear! I know you're at home! Get me up and open the door! ”

Jokshi banged the door, which was more than two meters long, and after a while, with a dull "coming", there was a loud footstep from inside.

Squeak

A large bearded face peeked out from behind the door, orange-yellow hair scattered on his red skin, and the smell of strong liquor permeated his body, making Yorkshy frown.

Raedall looked to both sides in confusion, then lowered his head, and the moment he saw Jokshi, he showed a huge smile.

"Hey, little York, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Joksh was picked up at once, and Raydal, who was more than two meters tall, held him to his chest like a toy, and he felt his feet dangling in the air, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"I'm [swearing], you Fusak people all grew up with what they ate, all of them grew so tall, and you picked me up like this every time we met, didn't you think about my feelings......"

"Hahaha, I just miss you very much, after all, you're my best friend." With a slight apology on his face, Raedall put Yorkshy down. He then turned sideways and let Yokshi into the room.

"If you want something, there is still the wine I drank last night on the table, and it just so happened that the two of us had breakfast and drank a little more, and one person drinking wine is not as fragrant as two people."

"You think everyone has been drinking since the morning, just like you?" Joksh rolled his eyes and pulled the four-pound bread out of his coat. "I guessed that you would only drink in the morning, so I brought you some bread, and it would hurt your stomach to drink and not eat."

"You're wrong, my friend, liquid grain is also food." Radole took the bread with a smile, turned and led Yoksh to the table next to the bed, took the bottle from the chair, and let Joksh sit while he sat down on the bed.

"So what did you come to me for, my dear friend?" Raydale winked his eyes at Yorksey and ate his bread with the half bottle of wine he had taken out of the covers.

"There are wine bottles in the quilt, you are really a wine Mengzi." Joksh easily found half a packet of damp black tea from Raydal's house, made himself a cup and started bread.

"Something went wrong, the organization you introduced me seems to be targeted by the churchβ€”β€”β€” why didn't you tell me in advance that organization had such a big problem."

Hearing this, Lei Daoer, who was drinking, instantly widened his eyes, and after swallowing the wine in his mouth, he quickly asked with his mouth empty

"What's wrong? Have you been checked? Have you become extraordinary?

"Ahem, no, they just asked about the lecture at 15 South Main Street." Jokshi coughed awkwardly and concealed what he had to say about the spirit, "But I've really become an extraordinary, the "waiter" of Sequence 9, you're only one sequence above me, "Martial Artist"

Be careful that one day I'll overtake you, and easily knock you down with extraordinary strength. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You know, my potions for this sequence can increase height. ”

Raedale looked at the angry Yorksey and smiled a wicked smile that was completely different from that honest face.

"Haha, don't be so angry, but I really don't know about the fact that the organization is being targeted by the church, after all, I didn't get the potion recipe from somewhere, I got it from another person who attended the meeting."

Joksh frowned, he did know that Raydal's way of obtaining the formula was a little different from his own, but he thought at first that it was just a different downline for the development of this organization, after all, a type like Raydal that seemed to be very capable of fighting, those few potions seemed to be a little out of harmony.

"Whew, okay then, but now that organization is being targeted, the two of us are in danger. If the church arrests the members of the organization, maybe we will be sold, and we will all have to go to the water dungeon in the basement of the church. ”

Thinking of the torture in the basement of the church in the urban legend, Yorkshi's heart trembled, and he glanced at Raedall angrily.

"And the water dungeon is definitely not for you."

Hearing Yokshi's displeasure, Raedor smiled, but also began to consider what he said, and after a few sips of silence, Raedor stood up

"I thought about it for a moment, and there is only one best way to do it now." He threw his head back and took the last sip of his wine.

"That's the two of us running back to my hometown together."

Yorksey looked coldly at him and said that his escape was as heroic as attacking the church, and he gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air.

"I'm really crazy to come to you to discuss."

"Don't worry, think for yourself if this is the best way" Rydal sat down and touched another bottle of wine.

"Both of us are just low-order extraordinaires, and we are not deeply involved with that organization, even if we run away, the church will issue a small wanted warrant at most, as long as we run to my hometown safely, and wait for two years to avoid the limelight, I can still come back to live." Raedauer smiled and took a sip, "And my hometown is not bad, if it wasn't for the quarrel with my family back then, I wouldn't have come here." ”

Joksh lowered his head and thought about it, and sighed, Raydal's plan was indeed a good idea, although it was a pity to give up the waiter career that had just picked up, but it was better than being caught.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but don't worry, the church is still in the investigation stage, and if you run away now, you may be caught directly. During this time, the two of us are going on as usual, and when I find an opportunity to tell the officials of that organization what the church is investigating, it is better to let them panic and attract attention, so that we can have a chance to escape. ”

Raedale nodded, slipped the last piece of bread in with his mouth wide open, chewed it twice, and swallowed it, then looked at Yokeshi with a smile.

Joksh was stared at by his hair, hurriedly wrapped up his uneaten bread, stood up, and walked to the kitchen in his room.

"Don't pay attention to my bread if you're not full, you still have ingredients at home, I'll get you something to eat."

"Haha, worthy of my best friend.