After successfully leaving the ruling hall, the carriage ran directly towards the goblin tavern.

People with high curiosity can always find topics to talk about, and some even draw a roadmap in their hearts, and they boldly guess where the next stop of the Black Thorn Carriage will be.

But this has nothing to do with Rock. His purpose is very clear and he is following his plan step by step.

jingle!

Hera, who was at the counter, looked at him with a smile on his face and came out to greet him calmly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Rock, Mr. Murdan."

"Hera calls me Rock. We are friends. It seems we haven't seen each other for only two days." Rock smiled and found a seat to sit down.

"That may be because I miss you so much. Rock wants to drink something today." Hera asked politely, smiling like a flower.

"I don't need to drink anything, I want to ask you for help." Rock went straight to the point.

Hearing this, Hera looked at Murdan, slightly confused.

"Haha, Hera, you may be very lively here tomorrow." Murdan said mysteriously with a gentle face.

"It seems that I can't refuse, does Rock?" Hera's eyes fell on the other party.

"Yes, after all, we are friends. I plan to invite the girls in the town to have coffee tomorrow. I believe that in the near future, everyone will know about the Governor's Hall." Rock nodded and explained.

"Rock, are you here for this today?" Hera was curious.

"Yes, it's very important to me, otherwise I wouldn't have time to do this, and there are still many things in the manor that will have to worry about." Rock said seriously.

"Hehe, I haven't congratulated you yet. Congratulations on becoming the heir to the Black Thorn Manor. I hope everything will become better." Hera sincerely sent his blessings.

"Thank you, then I'll ask you tomorrow."

On the way to the goblin tavern, Rock already knew that Hera would not refuse him. This was not blind confidence, but a trust among friends.

There is never a shortage of passers-by in life. When some people come, you want to keep them with your heart and soul, but in the end you will be futile. When some people leave, they will slowly fade away in their memory and no trace will be found.

And some people, even if they have not been tested by time and have met only a few times, they will never leave you.

The word friendship is easy to write, but it is not easy to truly do it. There are too many external factors that influence us. We are not God and cannot achieve pure indifference.

Temperament, preferences, thoughts, encounters, etc. are all forcing us to make our own judgments and decisions, which is understandable, because only in this way can the world be complete and colorful.

Everyone's life is a biography, which records every bit, sad, happy, lively, lonely, and continues different stories according to a certain trajectory.

It seems that Rock's biography is well written at present. At least until now, he has been very lucky that he can teach him something about the people and things he meets.

This is the most precious wealth in life. It cannot be seen or touched, but it exists all the time.

"Rock, can you tell me your true purpose? I just want to know that curiosity is human nature." Hera asked in a joking tone.

"In order to find someone, she will help me with what I will do next." Rock's answer ended.

"Thank you, I hope everything will be as you wish, Rock." Hera wished.

"See you tomorrow, Hera."

Rock is preparing to go to Martha's house. Since you want to have dinner there, it is better to arrive early as a guest, so you can buy some gifts to take with you.

Martha attached great importance to today's dinner. After learning from Philee that the Duke was a terrifying big eater, she directly prepared double the ingredients.

Shortly after Rock left, she changed her clothes and tied her apron and worked hard in the kitchen. Butler Ger, Philee and Dani were all helping.

As for the Duke, it stayed in the living room, lying leisurely on the sofa, and sometimes stuck out its tongue to sweep away the desserts on the table.

In the evening, Rock invited the girls in the town to have coffee to cause a stir, and almost everyone talked about this.

For everyone, the notice issued by the ruling hall not only represents credibility, but also represents authoritative credibility, which means that it is certain and impossible to commit fraud.

Many civilians took the lead in expressing their opinions that they would take their daughters to go to the goblin tavern tomorrow, not only for the sake of coffee, but also for a deeper meaning.

In their opinion, to get the kindness of Black Thorn Manor, that is, to get the blessings of Mr. Rock in disguise, everyone is looking forward to the wonderful tomorrow coming soon.

As the center of the topic of this incident, Rock was enjoying a warm dinner at Martha's home, and delicious food always makes people feel happy.

Click, click, click, click.

Delicious food is worth savoring slowly, and this process is the greatest enjoyment, but the Duke does not think so. It works very hard and just wants to fill its unfathomable stomach.

Ger, who was standing next to Martha, had a numb scalp. She really wanted to ask Rock why it was so terrible to keep a pet like this.

"Mr. Rock." As the master, Martha could only try her best to ignore the duke who was eating crazy and raise a glass to Rock.

"Thank you for your hospitality, madam." Rock smiled and picked up the wine glass.

After dark, Rock returned to the manor, and after confirming that Millai and the others were ready, he returned to his bedroom.

"Rock, I'm going to the town tomorrow. The rice made by Martha is so delicious." The Duke asked after jumping to the shoe cabinet.

"You're a big shot today."

I don’t know if this is Rock’s praise. He lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, hoping that he could find the girl praying tomorrow.

As the genius was just dawn, Black Thorn Manor was already busy. A carriage full of miscellaneous items was ready to go. Barbara selected three shrewd and capable maids and Piev.

Dansy followed Milile with two hardworking servants. Not far away, Yag looked ugly and Vader led the swordsman to see him off.

Not many people knew about the communication with Vader. They were done quietly, but the result was beyond Yag's expectations. He lost and lost completely.

The Great Swordsman lost to the Swordsman, and Yag could not accept this. Fortunately, Vader comforted him and admitted that he had taken the opportunity. If it was a head-on battle, it would be the other party.

But Yag is a stubborn person. If he loses, he loses. In addition, he cannot go to town with Rock, so he is in a very bad mood.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Rock, who had just walked down the stairs, met Murdan and Philee waiting in the hall, as well as mugwort.

"Good morning sir."

"Good morning, Mr. Rock."

"Good morning, Mr. Rock."

"Let's have breakfast together, we have to set off as soon as possible." After leaving a sentence, Rock walked straight to the dining table.

"Master Rock, mom and dad discovered something terrible in the village."

Hearing the other party's words, Rock instantly thought of what Philey said to him yesterday. He turned around and looked at the mugwort who was at a loss and said seriously: "I'm very busy today. What exactly makes you so anxious? Tell me."

"Master Luo Ke, a man-eating monster appeared in the village, and many people were eaten." Mugwort's eyes were filled with horror.
Chapter completed!