Payne likes the feeling of having friends more and more.

"Well, my best friend, I'm willing to help you in any way I can."

"Penn, you have to understand one thing. It was me who helped your castle get rid of the nightmare."

"Okay, I'm going to do my best to help you and help me."

You can't let this skin-peeling demon with a weird brain continue to talk nonsense, just let it think whatever it wants.

Xie Sheng handed a piece of prepared letter paper to Payne. After you prepare these things, take them to this room.

If I'm not out, just put it in this house and I'll come and pick it up.

Payne looked at the letter in his hand and became more and more excited.

Once you see how complicated and weird the things Mr. Jacket needs are, you know they must be very effective.

A pair of socks belonging to the fat cook, a shirt worn by the colonel, some bandages soaked with blood donated by the wounded, a used wedding ring, a rope tied to a lover, and a hook used to hang meat in the kitchen.

"We have a fat cook here, she must have a lot of socks, and a colonel, he must have a lot of shirts.

I heard that there are many wounded people downstairs, and they don’t have as many bloody bandages as they want.

Used wedding rings are easy to deal with. I have several, and they are all used enough. I don’t know if the other party doesn’t agree or not.

Do you need me to tie Elena up with the rope that tied my lover? I can discuss it with her, but she may not agree!"

Xie Sheng thought about the annotation in the monster encyclopedia: "A ring must be successfully proposed to be useful. Go get your father or mother's wedding ring. Anyway, you will return it to them after use."

"If you promise to return it, I will find a way."

"Why do I need those? Of course I will return them to you. I already have the rope that tied my lover, so there is no need to trouble Elena!"

Payne's stupidity came back: "By the way, how do you know that my father's proposal to my mother was successful!"

Xie Sheng "······"

"Tell me, are you an illegitimate child?"

"Do you want to humiliate a young noble?"

"Tell me your answer!"

"Of course not, they are a legal couple. I heard that the cardinal personally officiated their wedding back then!"

"Then tell me now, did your father's proposal to your mother succeed in the end?"

“Of course it worked”

"So, do you have any questions now, honest young noble?"

Payne blinked hard, as if he suddenly understood and became smart again.

"Mr. Jacket, you are really smart. As long as you are given a few clues, you can deduce more things. By the way, this is called reasoning, right?"

"Even so"

"Then can you take some time and teach me how to reason? I like this game."

At this time, a crisp bell rang in the hall below.

"Mr. Jacket, someone is coming to the tower. I have to go down and take a look. Your appearance is too weird. If someone discovers it, you will be in trouble. You can hide here and I will go and prepare the things you mentioned."

"Well, the sooner the better, we also need to set aside time to complete the exorcism ritual."

"For the sake of the castle and everyone, I will get these things as soon as possible."

Payne walked out of Elena's room and turned back: "You are not allowed to mess around in Elena's room."

"Won't!"

"You are not allowed to sleep on her bed. If you feel sleepy, just lie on the floor."

"I'm not dozing off now!"

Xie Sheng closed the door and said goodbye to the long-winded Payne.

He twitched his nose and seemed to smell the aroma of toasted bread and fried meat.

Of course not here.

"Could it be that food has been brought to the cell again? This is not okay. We must not let Wallace eat anything!"

Xie Sheng immediately returned to his original body locked in the dungeon.

Not long ago, the guards who were crowding outside the iron fence to listen to stories have disappeared.

After he saw Wallace looking eagerly at the cell door, still looking hungry, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the important matter was not delayed.

I saw a guard walking into the cell carrying a tray.

The rich aroma of toasted bread and fried meat hits your nostrils from the tray.

There are two white breads baked to a golden brown color on the tray.

Through the opening in the middle of the white bread, you can also see a piece of brightly colored meat patty.

You can vaguely see a piece of green vegetables inside.

There are also two cups of steaming tea.

Although the smell is not very good, you can tell from the first smell that it is inferior tea that has been dampened during transportation or storage.

But compared with the two cups of pot-washing water delivered last time, I don’t know how many times better it is.

Wallace stared at the tray held by the guard with salivation.

He felt that there were countless little devils in his stomach, scratching his stomach wall vigorously.

If he hadn't remembered him as a glorious officer, he would have rushed towards the tray.

Wallace tried hard to restrain his appetite and regarded Xie Sheng, who was sitting opposite him, as a candy who looked at him neatly.

"I have to be reserved in front of ladies, I have to be reserved!"

The guard put down the tray and glanced sideways at Wallace and Xie Sheng.

"You should thank Mr. Pianist. If he hadn't been there, how could you have eaten such good food?"

After saying that, the guard put down the tray and walked outside.

He himself was eager to go back and eat his own portion!

The warden and other brothers should be eating with their mouths watering.

"I can't even eat such good food in the military camp. Mr. Pianist, let's start!"

While talking, Wallace reached out and grabbed the bread on the tray.

Unexpectedly, Xie Sheng grabbed the tray first.

Wallace took advantage of it: "Mr. Pianist, don't take it, we all have a share!"

Xie Sheng smiled mysteriously at him and threw the tray in his hand outwards.

Wallace hungrily stretched out his hands to grab the tray.

But Xie Sheng's speed was too fast, and he missed the opportunity.

The guard had just closed the door and was locking it, so he didn't notice what was going on in the cell.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a group of dark things, smashing towards him from the cell.

After all, the guard was also an elite trained by Contense. He nimbly dodged those things in time.

The tray that had just been brought in flew out together with the bread, meat cakes, wooden cups and the tea inside.

"Crack, bang, bang" those things fell heavily to the ground and splashed everywhere.

"Are you crazy!"

The guard and Wallace both shouted in unison.

"Mr. Pianist, I have always been polite to you, but if you think you can play with me at will, you are wrong."
Chapter completed!