Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Rare Comfort

A large area around the entire military base was devastatedly bombed.

A huge cloud of smoke rose high, and with the assistance of military satellites, the relevant German high-level officials were closely watching everything in the region, and if the devil escaped, it would be a huge challenge for them.

The smoke clouds gradually dispersed, and the whole land was devastated, and there was scorched earth everywhere after the bombing, and some flames and black smoke were still in the air in many places.

There was no sound, no movement, dead silence. From time to time, a gust of wind blew over the area, drifting into the distance with a thick smell of gunsmoke.

Everyone was glued to the surveillance screen, worried about the variables.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a charred black iron plate rose into the sky, and two somewhat embarrassed figures jumped out and stood on the miserable ground.

"What the hell just happened?" Old Man Loren asked, "Is Rogge dead?" He was very concerned about Rogge's life and death, because their family and Rogge were destined to be mortal enemies.

Ginger sake took a deep breath of the somewhat turbid air and returned: "We were bombed. A lot of missiles, what is the situation with Rogge, I don't know. β€œ

The old man nodded, with a hint of disdain and disgust in his eyes, those old things in Germany really did not achieve their ends by unscrupulous means. He had already planned to leave Germany, and this place was no longer suitable for him to stay.

Looking around, it seems that he didn't find Rogge's figure, and to be honest, in the face of such a powerful bombardment, even if he wanted to, he couldn't bear it. Jiang sake thought so.

The old man proposed: "I think this place has become a place of right and wrong, Oriental, if you don't suggest, you can leave this place temporarily with me." β€œ

Jiang Qingjiu smiled, of course it was inevitable to leave this place, and judging from the strength shown by the old man, maybe he would know something about the Great Wizard. "Don't you care about Rogge?"

Looking around, the old man said, "Look around here, there is not a single grass growing. I've been to areas that have been bombed, where almost no living thing can survive under that kind of bombardment. Let's go. ”

The two of them slowly left the barren area and entered some areas north of the Alps. The two of them gradually slowed down.

"My name is Loren Heller. Just call me Loren. Old man Loren naturally introduced himself. At the same time, he naturally smiled and looked at Jiang Qingjiu, "Dongfang, what's your name?"

Jiang Qingjiu followed the old man Loren through this rarely visited forest, the old man seemed to be very familiar with these areas, and the roads were very smooth.

"My name is Ginger Sake, Mr. Loren. You can call me wine. "Ginger sake comes back naturally.

Old man Loren jumped down a steep slope with a large drop, turned around and said, "Be careful, wine." "He is an elder, and he does not use honorifics to address juniors.

The two of them traveled for a long time, and finally came to a town in the northernmost part of the southern German Alps, which was significantly more prosperous than the previous one.

After such a long journey, the two are now very depressed and miserable.

According to the old man Loren, the Loren family has a villa outside the town. The old man Loren was familiar with the road, and the two of them quickly rushed to the outside of the villa.

It is a medieval building with a moss layer of masonry on the faΓ§ade. Many of the withered vine branches were still climbing high along the walls, and there were not many stones buried in the earth, and it was clear that there had been no one living here for a long time.

Old man Loren took ginger sake and opened the big brown wooden door. I entered a room with a pointed red roof.

The pavement in the room has a peculiar smell that has not been inhabited for a long time, and the light brown floor has a layer of dust, which will leave a series of clear footprints after stepping on it.

Most of the furnishings in the room were covered with huge cloths, and they were also covered with dust, so I don't know what was underneath.

"Follow me. Old Man Loren said.

The two walked through the huge house and came to the backyard, which seemed to be the main place where the owner of the house once lived, although those large and small objects were covered with a piece of cloth, but the roof was even more splendid, and the murals on the walls were all magnificent, and it could be seen that the Loren family was absolutely extraordinary in its heyday.

Old man Loren did not stop, but went to the back and opened a room, which was like a bedroom, with a large bed. But only the bed frame remained, and the quilt should have been taken away.

The old man skillfully opened the wardrobe beside him, and a puff of dust kicked up. The two waved their hands, and he took out two sets of men's casual clothes. He said, "I think we need to wash first." β€œ

After washing, it was already sunset. I don't know where the old man Loren found an iron rack for making a barbecue, and some red wine.

On the rooftop of the backyard, an iron frame was erected, which was just right for a panoramic view of the town and part of the Alps.

Ginger sake bought some meat as ordered by the old man Loren.

I didn't expect this old man who knew witchcraft to be a master of barbecue, in his words, this is to know how to live.

The fire was lit, and the barbecue squeaked incessantly on the nets of the iron rack, and the aroma began to diffuse.

After a while, night began to fall, and Old Man Loren carried a large iron plate full of barbecued meat.

The two of them drank wine and ate meat, and had to accept it, and the craftsmanship of the old man Loren was indeed first-class. Even after living for so many years, few of the things he has eaten are better than what he has done.

"You seem to be familiar with this house. Jiang Sake asked tentatively, because the old man's actions were really too natural, as if he was in his own home.

Old man Loren forked a piece of charred roast meat with the fork in his hand, and took a hearty bite of it, laughing. "It's normal for you to think so, but I can tell you unequivocally, wine, the owner of this house is dead. β€œ

Jiang Qingjiu was a little surprised by this, but listening to the meaning of this, the old man of Loren seemed to know the owner of this house, and he also said that this was the villa of the Loren family.

"That's a pity. β€œ

"It's nothing, people from the Loren family, it's normal for people to die suddenly. The old man seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing, and life and death did not seem to be taken too seriously in his eyes.

"Because of witchcraft?" said Jiang Sake very directly to what he thought in his heart, because he knew witchcraft.

Old man Loren raised his glass, touched it with ginger sake, and took a sip. There was a sudden strange look in his eyes, and his emotions were complicated. "The Loren family knows witchcraft, you're right. He sighed, as if his mood had become a little heavier, and continued: "In this world, there are still many strange things that continue to appear, which are all remnants of the old world, and our Loren family has been solving these things, once they can't be solved, people say that they have not changed. β€œ

"Then why were you taken away by the military base?" Ginger Sake was curious about this.

Old man Loren put the last remaining meat on the iron frame, a squeaking sound followed, he couldn't help but raise the volume, said: "This is related to the decision-making of the German high-level, many years ago, they discovered and determined our existence, and then wanted to start a series of cooperation with us, but in the end the two sides stopped the cooperation for some reasons, and we were hunted down by these people, many people in the Loren family died in their prisons, and when they died, they still insisted that they could not use witchcraft on ordinary people." ”

Speaking of this, his voice was already a little trembling, and he waved his hand helplessly, and said with a smile: "No way." ”

The so-called 'general trend', this ginger sake naturally understands.

The old man sat down with the rest of the roast and said, "That's all there is left." Wine, why did you come to this place?"

Ginger Sake sandwiched a steaming piece of barbecue and stood by the stone railing, looking at the lights of the town below. After taking a big bite, he returned: "I'm here for the feathers on Rogge's wings." β€œ

"Feathers. Old Man Loren was obviously surprised, "What do you want that thing for?"

"I don't know if you know about evil spirits!" said Jiang Sake solemnly. He put down the small iron plate in his hand and took a sip of wine.

The old man Loren's body was shocked, and he looked at Jiang Qingjiu in disbelief, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Wine, are you sure you are not wrong? Is it an evil spirit? That thing has not appeared for hundreds of years." ”

Jiang Qingjiu told the old man Loren about the situation in the London villa area. The old man nodded, frowning, as if pondering, and finally agreed: "Rogge's feathers should be able to do the trick, but according to your description, the villa may not be so simple. β€œ

"But it's enough to destroy those evil spirits. But I'll have to give you some spells, I'll give them to you when we part. Holding ginger sake in his hand, a piece of feather that was taken out of the barren mountain cave, the old man came to such a conclusion.

"Do you know the Cavendi family?" asked Ginger Sake without much expectation, after all, one exists in Germany and the other in England, and it is difficult to understand each other from such a distance.

But to Jiang Qingjiu's surprise, the old man Loren shook the glass in his hand, looked at the red wine in the glass, lost his mind for a while, and then quickly came back to his senses, and asked uncertainly: "Wine, are you talking about the Cavendish family in England?"

Jiang Qingjiu nodded and asked expectantly, "Do you know anything about them?"

Old Man Loren sat back and said in an uncertain tone, "I only know some rumors about them, but I don't know too much about the specific situation. ”