The surrounding streets are quiet.

The townspeople dared not speak.

Someone showed an angry expression: "How can this be done? How can we treat the hero who saved people like this?"

He wanted to stand up for Andrew, but was held tightly by his companions.

In Wildfire Town, Master Hobert is above and extremely noble, but ordinary townsmen can do it as long as they don't offend him.

Raymond is different. Not offending is not enough, you have to hide!

Seeing that Raymond's big hand was about to touch Andrew's shoulder-

Andrew finally spoke without expression and said, "Master Hobert said I can live for a week. Before that, no one can touch me. And the Sheriff seems to have forgotten that I am still an apprentice to Master Hobert."

After the words came, Raymond's palm stopped, stopped in front of Andrew, and did not dare to actually fall.

The core meaning of Andrew's words is: Hobert said that I will die in seven days, and before the deadline comes, you can try touching me? Come on, let's touch you! Just see if Hobert will cause trouble for you.

This may not work for others, but for Raymond, it is even better for lung burns than the Water Spirit Technique!

Because Raymond really cared about Hobert and really wanted to please the old magician.

Raymond's face was a little wonderful at this time.

He is used to bullying others and appreciate the other party's begging for mercy or meaningless resistance.

But he never expected: the boy in front of him would use the old magician to suppress him!?

Seriously?

I don’t know who angrily criticized Master Hobert last night and said, “I have no obligation to answer your question”?

Rational is saying: Damn, I'm bluffing with the boy and beating him!

But my hand couldn't fall.

The main thing is Andrew's attitude, which is too calm [Biquge www.boquge.me]! Raymond is a little confused.

His face was gloomy and gloomy. Finally, Raymond blew up to the sky and laughed, "Just make a joke, don't be so serious."

The big hand finally fell down, patted Andrew on the shoulder, and then turned and left.

It was not until Raymond's figure left that the suppressed breathing sounded again at the scene.

"Raymond..."

Andrew watched the other person's back disappear from the corner of the street and snorted coldly.

It was not what I wanted to bring Hobert out to suppress Raymond just now.

But there is no way, the time is not yet ripe.

Not to mention that I only have a non-combat-type magic skill like "Water Spirit Technique", even if I have successfully unlocked combat-type water magic from "Tear of Water God", under the circumstances just now, I still can't really start fighting.

Just scare the other person away.

"However, Raymond should have reacted soon. I'm bluffing..."

Andrew grinded his teeth slightly and thought to himself, "It seems that the preparation plan must be stepped up."

Raise your steps again and walk towards the "Living Cemetery" with faster and more steady steps.

...

...

Hobert has been feeling a little restless these two days.

Thinking about it now, the failure of the experiment last night caused an explosion accident, which was not a calculation error at all.

Instead, I made a small mistake during the experiment and made a wrong step, which caused a fire.

"Oh, is it because of that 'quest' after all?"

Hobert sighed, "I just want to come to this remote town to retire. Why does the union still give me such a difficult task..."

The butler's knock on the door interrupted the old master's thoughts: "Sir, Miss Barbara of the 'Warm Fire Chamber' has arrived in the town."

Come?

Hobert said: "Okay, I'll go out to greet you now."

In this world, the power of the magic union is much greater than that of the secular power.

Hobert was nominally just a fire magician, but it was him, not the sheriff Raymond, or the mayor who seemed vulgar and was actually very cunning.

Because of this, the arrival of the third lady of the Warm Fire Chamber of Commerce was handled by Hobert, not the mayor or the sheriff.

"Do you want to notify the mayor?" asked the butler.

"No need." said the old magician, "You retreat first."

"Okay, sir."

After the butler left, the old magician looked expressionless and opened a corner of the curtain.

He looked out the window and saw a convoy slowly stopping at the end of the avenue entering and leaving the town.

The Heating Chamber of Commerce's fleet.

A ugly smile appeared on Hobert's old face.

"Although it's not my wish, there is no way, I can't refuse the union task."

The old magician looked at the heroic and sassy girl who was leading the team and smiled and sighed, "You don't know that this Wildfire Town is your death place... Miss Barbara!"

...

...

At the same time, Andrew had arrived outside the gate of the Living Cemetery.

I thought it would be a lifeless atmosphere, but the actual situation was completely different from what I expected!

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, people gathered together lively, drank bad wine, ate snacks, and played a chess and card game that seemed to be somewhat similar to mahjong.

"This... have I gone to the wrong place? But this does have the sign of the 'Living Cemetery'."

Andrew was a little confused.

Unlike Ivan, the hunter who hid alone after his lung injury, who was waiting for death alone, the residents of this living cemetery gathered together to keep warm, and welcomed the final death with a smile!

"I'm still wondering when will you come to us."

A slightly hoarse and very charming female voice rang out.

Andrew turned his head and his eyes lit up.

Simply put, in front of me is the first beauty Andrew met after traveling through time to this world.

This is a woman with a very charming temperament. She looks like she is not extremely perfect in her facial features, but she has a pair of talking eyes.

His figure is even more hot. Even if he is just wearing the most ordinary dress in another world, his curves are unconcealable.

"It feels better than the class beauty I was chatting with before I traveled through time. The key is that this figure is a bit foul, right?"

Andrew coughed and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Anya, the boss here."

The woman stretched out her hand with a smile, looking very generous, "Andrew, right? Welcome to the Living Cemetery!"

Andrew reached out and gently held Anya's little hand, and immediately withdrew it.

An Ya's beautiful eyes flashed slightly with a strange color, and she smiled and said, "Your heroic behavior last night has been passed on to us..."

At this time, a little boy walked out of the hotel and jumped: "Sister Anya, can I go out for a while? Ahem."

Anya's eyes showed a gentle look and she rubbed the boy's sparse hair: "Go, be careful, don't play for too long."

After the little boy ran away, Anya turned around and said, "How is it? Are you considering staying in our place? You have also seen that the conditions here are actually average, and the advantage is that the room rate is almost non-existent. As for everyone's experience, if death is inevitable, you can at least face it side by side."

Andrew thought for a moment and asked, “Can I take a look first?”

Another strange color flashed in Anya's eyes, as if she was surprised that Andrew could still be so calm and calm with less than a week left.
Chapter completed!