Sophia guessed well, and Andrew is indeed not as simple as "stroll around".

At this time, Andrew was walking on the streets of Wildfire Town.

He pretended to be sick on the surface, but in fact he had entered the state of preparation again.

The little relaxation in the temporary camp not long ago was just a short time to relax.

The threat brought by the old magician Hobert has not been lifted yet, so we cannot relax because we successfully convinced Ivan.

From time to time, townsmen on both sides greeted him: "Hi, Andrew, it's early." "Recover well, you can get better!"

He would also say in a straightforward manner: "Young man is so good, don't worry, we will remember yours."

Andrew was quite amused and crying.

I had to cough a few times while pretending to behave and said, "Please ask, where is the 'Living Cemetery'? Can you help me point the way?"

The Living Cemetery, this is Andrew's destination today.

It is also the core key to the next preparation plan.

"Living cemetery?"

The other party was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment he showed a sudden expression and said, "Turn left and right in front, just walk to the end. Alas, the living cemetery... Alas."

Andrew knew why the other party sighed.

Because this so-called "living cemetery" is not a real cemetery.

It's a "hotel".

The biggest feature of this hotel is that it only accepts patients with burning their lungs.

Simply put, it is a place where a group of patients with lung injuries gather together to keep warm and seek psychological comfort.

It is a gathering place for almost all patients with lung burns in Wildfire Town!

So today's plan is actually very simple:

First, cure all patients in the living cemetery and strive to unlock the next skill after "Water Spirit Technique".

Second, while treating, don’t make people realize that they did it yourself!

After all, this world is dominated and dominated by fire magicians.

God knows what the Magic Union is about to the water magician?

Andrew didn't even know if there were any other water magicians in this world besides himself.

If you are a newcomer, you can treat lung burns and cause a big sensation. It is better not to expose it for the time being.

"well!"

The old man who guided Andrew was still sighing, "It's a pity, pitiful, so sorry, so young..."

In his opinion...

No, it should be said that in everyone's eyes, Andrew, as a "lung burner who is in the near future", went to the Living Cemetery for solace.

No one would have thought that Andrew was actually going to heal those patients!

Andrew even felt that if he didn't go to the living cemetery today, it might arouse some people's suspicion.

The old man was kind-hearted and simply accompanied Andrew to the living cemetery.

The old man was still a familiar chatterbox, and he was walking and talking: "Ah, I, the owner of the living cemetery and the neighbors, that was a matter of more than ten years ago. He was burned in his lungs, so he simply took his daughter to open a hotel together, invite other injured people to live together to keep warm. This blink of an eye has passed so many years."

Andrew asked: "So that hotel owner and founder were also injured in the fire caused by the magic experiment accident?"

The old man shook his head slowly: "That's not. Although Master Hobert has been in our town for so many years, there have been constant accidents and many fires. But... my old friend, although he was injured in the fire, it was not a fire caused by a laboratory accident."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Andrew seemed to be chatting, but in fact he was collecting intelligence information.

The old man shrugged and said, "Actually, there is nothing special. It's just an ordinary fire, an ordinary fire that has nothing to do with magic. You know, we are really too hot and too dry here. Even if there are no frequent accidents in the magic laboratory, there will be no shortage of fires."

This statement made Andrew think.

In other words, this world is already a tendency to be "over-fire system".

It is not the fire magician who dominates this tendency, but the fire magician itself is one of the products of this tendency?

Well... I still feel that after solving the old magician Hobert, I will walk out of this wildfire town and go to the real big city in the world to see it.

To be honest, Andrew still hasn't been able to build a clearer picture in his mind.

After thinking for a while, Andrew suddenly burst into laughter: Now I don’t seem to be qualified to consider these distant things for the time being.

Let's focus on passing Hobert first.

At this moment, the "Tears of the Water God" in his chest suddenly trembled, as if warning.

Andrew stopped immediately.

At the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed the old man beside him.

Almost at the same time, a piece of gravel flew over in front of her eyes.

If you hadn't stopped in time, you would have either been hit by the stone or the old man beside you would have been hit by it.

"Oh...Damn it! Which bastard lost the stone?"

The owner of a shop next to him rushed out in anger, covering his bleeding forehead.

But as soon as he rushed out fiercely, he retreated back like a rabbit.

I saw the town patrol led by Sheriff Raymond passing by at a crossroads not far away.

It was one of Raymond's subordinates who threw the stones.

The man was at this moment in a stiff throwing action, with a solid grin on his face-

He could have almost seen Andrew's head was hit by a stone, and he was in a mess, so why did he avoid it?

Naturally, he would not think that Andrew had intentionally stopped, or that he had just been lucky enough to avoid the stone he threw.

But this is too lucky, right?!

"Get out of here, don't block my way!"

Raymond kicked his subordinates in the butt and rolled his eyes, "It's not good to throw away a piece of waste, even if you throw a stone."

Then he looked at Andrew and grinned, "Good morning, save the hero!"

But he was enthusiastic, but in fact he was talking, while doing a move to pinch his neck, and then a very exaggerated expression of "I'm going to suffocate" appeared on his face.

This is a mockery of Andrew's death from lung failure and suffocation after seven days.

How could he look like a sheriff? He is clearly a bully!

Andrew didn't say anything, but continued to cough twice while pretending to behave.

I thought it would be useless to imitate suffocation? If you imitate me, you will imitate me and cough. I will be the second place in minutes.

However, the old man next to him disappeared at a speed no less than the owner of the shop.

This is the speed of avoiding disaster...

Andrew didn't know what to say.

If you are a chatterbox and a master of your proficiency, you should be the best-selling king with the speed of running around.

After a little abandon, when he came to his senses, an iron tower-like figure in front of him blocked the sunlight.

Raymond had already arrived in front of him, his tall body was even bigger than the oppressive feeling that Ivan gave.

"Andrew, I'm saying hello to you, didn't you hear me?

Isn't it too rude?"

Raymond grinned and grinned slightly.
Chapter completed!