Dragon Zero

Chapter 150: Amoxido under the snowy night

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Many hotels have some special rooms for Asians. Bing Zhixie, Alice and Yi Xiusen lived in such a room.

Alice thought about living together, but Bing Zhixie did not refuse, because in case something happened, he still wanted to take her as a hostage, which is one of the reasons why he would keep her around, Bing Zhixie Not a good person Alice said.

The room is a multi-person room with three small beds.

Alice jumped up from the bed and asked, "What's your homework tonight?"

A few days ago, Bing Zhixie always let her do this and that in order to sharpen her willpower. Since that incident, she has also done some hard work to exercise herself: "No, I entered the city today and took a day off Right."

"Yes, master." Alice wrapped her quilt and slept again.

Bing Zhixie shook his head: "I said, can you not call me the master. Although I asked you to be a slave, I don't like this name."

"What's that called?" Alice poked her head out of the bed: "Ah, yes, I'm calling you brother, boss, brother? Call me Master, aren't you my master now?"

"Master?" Bing Zhixie sighed: "Forget it, let's do it."

Late at night, there was still some afterglow in the city. The window glass is covered with ice flowers, the goose feathers and snow outside are still floating, the snow on the window sill, the ice skates on the eaves... What a wonderful scene~! Bingzhixie made a cup of warm tea and held it quietly in his arms, and a carriage drove past the snow-covered models. He whispered, "Master..."

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"Drece, don't be so anxious, OK. There is a patient in the car. Close the window." It was the woman who was looking for Bing Zhixie, who was named Herado.

Deletche looked at the patient with his eyes closed in the carriage's warm pavilion. He reluctantly closed the car window and muttered in his mouth: "I really don't know what to do in the church so late?"

"Hello!" Gerardo hit him and whispered when he saw Ross lying on a soft chair. "Do you still want to get mixed up? It's easy to get into trouble by talking nonsense, Shivik, you are the captain, Take care of him."

Shevik was the third person who said to Dreche: "Don't mess up, are you not bothered now?"

Dreche was unhappy: "You bother me and not bother? It's just that you want to breathe through. You said he clearly knew he was dangerous, and he was sick again, and he had to come out so late, this is not annoying us ?"

"Hush, be quiet." Herado made a mute gesture: "Protecting him is our responsibility. If you want a task, don't complain so much."

Dreche snorted.

Rost, lying on the soft bed, suddenly said in a very weak voice: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go, my servant can lead me over."

Dreche froze for a moment, embarrassedly smiling: "No, it doesn't mean that, I just said it for fun."

Gerardo also laughed twice, glaring at his companion Drece.

When she saw him awake, Shevik asked curiously, "Master Rost, where are you so late?"

"Huh?" Rost said powerlessly: "Church."

"What's the matter with going to church so late?" Then the question was about Derek.

Rost closed his eyes gently, and said nothing.

Dreche had no fun at all, so he stopped talking.

Soon, the carriage reached the place, 12 St. Louis, outside the cathedral of a church in Rondolang Carson.

Deletcher murmured in his heart: "The queen's brother turned out to be a devout believer."

Two servants driving outside the carriage pulled Rost off the carriage and knocked on the small door next to the main entrance of the cathedral.

The door was opened by an old bishop: "You are here, come in."

Later, the three of Hedora also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by the bishop.

The bishop said: "Sorry, you can't go in."

"Why?" Dreche said: "We are responsible for protecting him, how can we protect him without him?"

"It's your business. I just respect Lord Rost's will. I'm sorry." The bishop closed the door.

In the middle of the night, the goose feather snow was still floating, leaving only the three of them awkwardly there. Finally, Hedora glared at Dletche: "That's how much you talk! Let's wait in the car." Their captain Shivik had already walked towards the car.

Inside the church, the two servants left the soft bed in the middle of the main hall. Rost closed his eyes, folded his hands over his heart, prayed silently to the statue of Rondolang Carson, and the bishop chanted something beside him.

It took an hour for Rost to finish his prayers and asked the bishop next to him, "Is anyone coming to see me today?"

The bishop shook his head.

Rost sighed: "I really hope he will come soon, I already feel that I am running out of time."

"Goddess will bless your spirit forever."

Rost looked up at the goddess stone statue blankly, but his heart was full of sorrow: "An Jieer, An Jieer, An Jieer... We will meet soon, I think you have been so bitter these years "Speaking, crystal tears overflowed in the corners of my eyes.

"She will be waiting for you in heaven, definitely."

Rost said: "I know that she will wait for me. But before I go there, I still want to complete the oath to her, but I worry that I can't wait for that person to appear, so if I die, Just trouble you to give that thing to him."

The bishop said: "Do you really decide to do this? You don't know anything about that person."

"But this is my oath to An Jieer. I can't betray her spirit in the sky, I can't betray what I said to the goddess Rondolang Carson."

"Yes, you can't do this."

...

The sound of the horse's hoof carved on the floor is especially clear, even if it is covered with carpet. Yi Xiusen came out of her room and glanced at Alice, who was sleeping in bed, and said to Bingzhixie: "You can't sleep, are you worried?"

The tea in the cup is already cold. Bing Zhixie finished it in one sip: "Will you pour another cup of hot tea for me?"

"Milk, I think you need this even more." Yi Shusen also made a cup of hot milk for him regardless of his disagreement.

Bing Zhixie held the warm cup, still staring out of the window.

Yi Xiusen also went to the window to see the snow outside and the heat from the smoke in the fireplace: "What a beautiful place, like a fairy tale world, like in a dream."

Bing Zhixie said: "Snow is really beautiful, I like it, like it like the moon."

"But it's very cold."

"But it's also gentle."

Yi Xiu Sen looked at him: "You really have something to worry about, say it, it will make you feel more comfortable."

Bing Zhixie was silent for a while: "Sorry, I don't like sharing my heart with others."

"Okay, then." Justinson had just returned to the house to go to bed, and then came back: "Can you help me buy a weapon for me tomorrow? Alice and I have met you a lot along the way Dangerous, it doesn’t work without a suitable weapon. So is Alice, she is a magician, and she must have a magic wand."

Bing Zhixie said: "Tomorrow I don't have time, I want to buy it yourself."

"Hello, don't talk so coldly." Isiusen said: "We don't have money, how can we buy it if you don't give it?"

Bing Zhixie gave her a gold voucher and went there thinking about something.

Yi Xiusen shook his head and left.

What is Bing Zhixie thinking? He did have some concerns before, but now he is thinking about what to do tomorrow. Judging from the three people found in the tavern this evening, it should be the government personnel of the empire, not the mercenaries encountered on the road. Because the people of the mercenary regiment could not know that he was looking for Rost, only the government staff understood the truth.

The people of the Empire are easy to understand here, of course, to catch him. But Bingzhixie wondered if this was a trap, and he didn't know the exact address of Rost. If they deliberately spread fake news, wouldn't they be selfish? There is also whether Rost and his Dragon Zero have been transferred. Even if Rost is still there, it is possible that Dragon Zero may be taken away.

To figure out this, you must find a way to figure it out, but how do you figure out these things? It’s impossible for others to know about such a secret thing as Long Ling, so it’s impossible to learn from others, then the best way is to ask Rost himself directly, if he is still in Amoxido Be able to ask.

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Early the next morning, Alice just got up easily. When she saw only Yi Xiusen in the room, she asked, "What about him?"

"I went out early in the morning." Isiusen was wearing the soft leather armor he had bought, gesturing with his long bow and short spear.

"Wow, did you buy this?" Alice ran to her excitedly, picked up the underground equipment and looked at them one by one. In addition to the bow spear, there were magic short staff, fish scale armor, short knife, and bracer and many more.

Yi Xiusen said: "There is also the owner of you, try it, buy according to your figure, it should fit."

Alice quickly put on the scale armor and took the long sword and waved: "Oh, so majestic."

"Hey, Master, this is not for you. You should wear a magic robe and take a magic wand." Yi Xiusen said.

Alice refused: "No, I like to wear this, so as to be like a real warrior, wearing a magic robe like a student in the college, I don't want it."

Yi Xiusen smiled helplessly: "It's up to you. But these are not good equipments, just general things, far worse than the palace, so you have to be careful."

"Well, I see." Alice stroked her scaly armor happily, looked at the sword again, and suddenly asked, "Hey, why do you buy these for no reason?"

Yi Xiusen smiled and said, "What is it for no reason? How many World of Warcraft and how many battles did we encounter along the way, and the Bingzhixie guy refused to help, and he ate so much because he didn't have weapons and self-defense. "

"Oh, yes." Alice said: "However, will my master Master not say that we? Maybe he didn't buy us weapons, if he would hone me."

"Nothing." Yi Xiusen said: "No matter how hard it is, there must be a guy. Rest assured, the money is given by him, otherwise I have money to buy."

Alice nodded: "Is there only two of us today? Where did he go?"

"Don't care about him, he has his business, never let us ask, a self-righteous guy."

"Don't say that to him, in fact he is a good person." Alice said.

Yi Xiusen smiled: "Oh, maybe it is. Let's go, today we have a place like a game, to see if you have made progress, I can get a few tricks under my hands."

"I must be better than last time, because the master master has tuned me." Alice said proudly.

Bing Zhixie is eating sweet pizza in a small restaurant, and the hot pizza is quite good as a snack at this time. Soon a large portion of pudding pizza was eaten clean, and there was nothing left. Bing Zhixie called the waiter to buy it: "How much?"

"One pudding pizza, one burger, one cup of papaya milk, a total of 24 silver coins."

Bing Zhixie gave him 30 silver coins: "Your tip."

"Thank you."

"Well, wait a minute." Bing Zhixie called him, "I want to ask if you can deliver food here?"

The waiter said: "Of course, but if it is too far, the transmission fee will be extra."

Bing Zhixie said: "Help me deliver three pizzas to No. 7 Bailu Street."

The waiter quickly wrote down the address: "Chocolate or ham pudding?"

"Anyway." Bing Zhixie put a few more tips on his plate and left.

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