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Chapter 152 Carmen, the mission is coming

 Outside Salinburg, the person who delivered the last shovelful of soil was Wood.

After all, they dared to let the knights bury a woman who was looking at them, but it was different if the woman was a cursed object.

"Sir, do you think this is okay?" Wood patted the small bulge on the ground with a shovel and turned to ask Alison.

"Okay, let those guys go." Alison nodded slightly, then stood up and saw Brad running over from a distance.

"Sir, there is a group of merchants outside the territory. They are selling fresh alchemy materials. Do you want to go over and take a look?" Brad looked at the corpse placed on top of Xiaoke's rest house and smiled, "I think you will need it.

"

"Then let's go over and have a look." Alison's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then she looked at Veroni, "Do you want to go over there, tutor?"

Veroni nodded slightly, she also liked to buy some things every day.

So a group of people walked back. When they arrived at the foot of Shalin Fort, they saw a carriage parked there. In front of the carriage was a black cloth with various colored headscarves, snacks, and hornwood placed on it.

Combs and other daily necessities.

"You guys can come over and take a look. Maybe there is something you can use." The merchant looked at them with a sincere smile, "Besides, I also have some fresh goods here."

"How fresh is it?" Alison glanced at him, "Do you sell fish?"

"Ah, it's better than fish in a way." The businessman suddenly frowned upon hearing this, and then led Alison to look at the neat professionals in the carriage.

"Oh, my God, you actually sell this kind of alchemy material." Alison covered her mouth and took a step back, looking at the obviously kind old man in front of her in disbelief.

"You, are you a cultist?"

"No, no, I don't dare. We are actually newspaper reporters. I have the certificate." The businessman immediately waved his hands and defended after hearing this. Then he took out his press card and handed it over with both hands. Alison took the certificate.

He glanced at it and nodded immediately.

"Carmen, senior reporter, freelance writer." Alison looked at Carmen's Adolf-like look and raised her eyebrows, "Are you a magician?"

"No, but I usually do some summoning and other things." Carmen smiled slightly, and then pointed behind her, "Those are the robbers we met on the road. They caused us a lot of losses, so we decided to use their inheritance to

Make up for it, do you think this is reasonable?"

"Very reasonable." Alison nodded, and then asked, "How much?"

"These are low-level professionals who only need one gold coin, while the higher-ranking ones cost ten gold coins."

Carmen had a businessman's sneer on her face, "Whether you dismantle the analysis material yourself or bury it under a fruit tree as fertilizer, it is a good choice. Especially if you bury it under a fruit tree, the fruits produced will be particularly sweet."

"Stop, stop talking, I bought it." Alison reached out to stop him from speaking, and then looked at her mentor, "Mentor, I need gold coins."

"Go find the Baron branch." Veroni said, "I want two more. I think the black turban is good."

Alison nodded when she heard this, and then told Brad to ask for the money, while she knelt down and looked at other little things with her instructor.

Veroni took a good-quality black headscarf, put it on her head and put on the thorn hairpin. Then she looked at Carmen and asked, "These little things are made of good quality. Are you from the royal capital?"

"There are no such good things in the capital. This belongs to the palace." Carmen looked at Veroni with a serious look, raised her hand and whispered, "The old queen was wearing the black headscarf you were wearing the night she died.

.”

"Oh." Veroni nodded, took off the headscarf calmly, and then looked at Carmen, "What are you doing here?"

"Escape, be a reporter and learn about the living conditions of ordinary people in the border areas." Carmen looked at Veroni, "You should be able to tell where I am. At my stage, the sequence has also been broken."

"Aren't you inciting those civilians to do something?" Veroni glanced at him and asked, her eyes suddenly turned green.

"Absolutely not. I just came here to change the environment, relax my mood, and see if I can understand other sequences." Feeling the spirituality covering her body, Carmen said calmly, "And I may not be here with you. After all, you

The commoners of this barony look good."

"Oh, are you really here to experience life?" Veroni's green eyes did not see any flaws, and she slowly withdrew her ability, "This kind of thing is usually only done by those who can afford it in the empire."

"My assistant is from the empire. He is a bard who plans to record the poverty on the border of the kingdom so that the people of the empire know how happy they are." Carmen shrugged.

"Happiness is definitely not a result of comparison, but one's own feelings." Veroni said, stopped, and then shook her head slightly, "Well, I am full and full to discuss this with you."

While waiting for the gold coins, Alison watched them chat occasionally. It was not until Brad rushed back and the money was cleared that Alison ordered the knights to transport the body to her homestead.

When they passed by, the nine corpses where Xiao Ke was buried were gone, but a small sapling grew on the ground.

"It's not easy to sprout in winter." The knight threw the corpse over, looked at the sapling again, and couldn't help but look away.

The same goes for the other knights. They looked at the little sapling and were very irritable and uneasy. It felt like they were losing their minds and yelling.

"This thing has the ability to make people lose control of their emotions. Then put a sign on it telling people not to come near it."

Veroni frowned slightly as she looked at the rising sapling, "Alison, remember, never underestimate the impact of mood on people. Once a person is controlled by emotions and loses his mind, things will go awry, such as doing nothing.

Fear of danger, reduced vigilance, or irritability and anger, leading to self-destruction."

"Understood mentor." Alison nodded slightly. She had seen people break expensive plates because of anger, and being unable to compensate would only make her angrier. This anger would last until the master hanged her, otherwise

She can be angry all day long.

"Lady Allison!"

Just when everyone finished putting out the food and walked towards the castle, Naya led Xiao Su and Xiao Lu over. Naya gestured towards the outside of the castle and said, "The guy who was covering his butt last time is here again.

"

"Pastor John?" Alison asked after hearing this.

"Yes, that's the priest." Naya nodded repeatedly.

After hearing this, Alison thought to herself that I just came back from church and haven't eaten lunch yet, so it couldn't be that I'm on a mission.

As a result, when she returned to the castle, she saw a letter handed over by John. It was true.

"There have been children missing in Baron Bentley recently. The bishop asked you to go over and deal with it." John said straight to the point.

"This kind of thing belongs to the public security category, does it need me?" Alison looked at John, "Doesn't it have a lord?"

"The territory was inherited by old Bentley's distant relative who appeared out of nowhere. He doesn't know how to govern the town at all." John shook his head. "The earl wanted to send someone to take charge of it and refused to recognize his inheritance rights, but there was nothing he could do for the time being.

past."

"And this matter is probably related to dark professionals."
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