Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 889: Waiter met by chance

"Terrible."

After rubbing the bath, Bandak comfortably soaked in a wooden bucket full of hot water, and the bathroom in the guest room had a window facing the street. It was noon at this time, and the noise of pedestrians on the street slapped on Bandak's ear like tide.

The sun on the horizon is projected on the water in front of Bandak. If you don't care about the things that sink to the bottom of the bucket, the quality of the hot water provided in the store is still very good: fresh and translucent.

"It should be spring now." Bandak looked at the ripples in the water and said softly.

In the process of extracting the antidote from Pique, they have already met many members of the dark side.

What happened yesterday in the guild has been blocked by the goblin clan news. Even the politicians present at the time were ordered to not spread the fighting in the guild.

So, among the people who know the inside, whether it is the Goblin Kingdom or the Dragon and Gnomes, the first thing you want to contact is Kant.

Bandak, who had just escaped from a life-threatening disaster, did not think too much about what would happen next.

In his heart, it was just full of gratitude for life.

While Bandak was quietly recuperating in the bathroom, Kant and Able had left the room silently.

The two walked slowly to the entrance of the spiral staircase. Able leaned over and looked at the lobby on the first floor.

The number of diners who came to the restaurant was much less than the previous few days, mostly due to the impact of the orcs’ raids.

"Your Majesty, the chef you mentioned will not disappear." Able said to Kant while watching the whereabouts of the waiters moving in the lobby.

"I should see you again." Kant thought about it and replied: "I just don't know what the scene will be like."

"It's a mysterious person," Able said with emotion.

In the past three days, the two of them have inquired about the restaurant chef. It's just that there is very little news.

The waiter in the entire hotel seemed unable to reach the mysterious figure. Even today, a courier walked into the store and said that someone asked him to send him a resignation letter. And this letter was indeed written by the chef.

"Let's go upstairs and see." Kant wandered around the stairs for a while. After making a decision in his heart, he said to Able.

"Upper?" Able asked softly, pointing at the direction of the fourth floor.

"Well. Let's go." Kant nodded. Then he opened his legs and walked up the stairs to the fourth floor.

"Wait, Your Majesty." After looking around for four weeks, Able called up to Kant who walked forward with his waist.

Kant looked back at him. Afterwards, the two climbed carefully to the fourth floor in the same posture.

"Eh? Lord Kant, and Lord Able?" A familiar voice reached the two of them, and Able, who was behind Kant, couldn't help but startle.

Kant responded by creeping upstairs quickly, making what he was looking for. After seeing the figure gradually approaching himself, he straightened up with a smile, looked at the half-orc man in front of him, and responded, "Nite, are you?"

"Why are the two adults here?" Nite asked suspiciously when he stopped at a level with Kant.

"Ebber accidentally lost my ring. We both found many places but couldn't find it. Just thought about whether the ring would fall on the stairs." Kant explained quickly.

"But here is the staircase leading to the fourth floor." Nitt turned his head to look upstairs, and asked after he confirmed that it was indeed the fourth floor.

"Fourth floor, fourth floor!" Able standing next to him said, "We have been looking at the steps of the building, and we didn't pay much attention. How else would we find it here?"

"Oh, that's what it is." Nitt nodded stunnedly. "The fourth floor is a floor dedicated to our boss. Although it is not appropriate to say this: as a waiter in the shop, we still hope that Lord Kant and Able Adults try to avoid appearing in such places."

"Uh." Kant's expression also became serious.

"Master Kant, the ring you lost may be found with the help of the waiter in the shop." Nitt advised Kant enthusiastically after explaining the rules in the shop.

"No," Kant glanced up and down at him and waved his hand. "It's not very important. It's just a gift purchased from a merchant when I first came to town. However, I have a question for you. ?"

"What question?" Nitt asked humbly.

"Why are you here?" Kant stared straight at Nite and asked.

"I'm here to pack things for the boss." After a few hesitations, Nite confessed frankly.

"Have you seen Trubin?" Able asked immediately after hearing Nite's answer, his eyes widened.

"Hush!" Nitt quickly placed her index finger in front of her, making a silent gesture, and said anxiously: "Please speak quietly. Lord Trubin's identity is special, I think you know it. This time He is ready to give me the business in the shop because he trusts my ability to do things. Please don’t spread it.”

"When did you meet?" Kant only noticed at this time that Nite was carrying a square parcel on his left hand, presumably the luggage organized for Trubin.

"The day before." Nitt's question to Kant's two people showed a twist.

"What did he ask you to bring him?" Kant frowned and continued to ask.

"This" Nite hesitated all the time, without saying the rest.

"Such a small package, wouldn't it be small pieces of gold, silver and jade." Able speculated.

After listening to this sentence, Nite hugged the package in his arms tightly, and looked into Kant and Abel with unbelievable eyes.

"It seems that Trubin really wants to leave this town." Able said immediately: "It is estimated that he will not come back in the future."

"The boss will come back." Nite wanted to cry without tears: Able's words poked his inner worry.

"You are going to see him now, right?" Kant stared quietly at the young waiter in front of him, and after seeing the wetness in the corner of his eyes, there was a trace of regret in his heart.

"You" Nite swallowed and said uncomfortably.

"Don't you think we'll rob you of these hard currencies prepared for Trubin?" Ebull couldn't stand it anymore and woke Nit in a sentence.

Chapter 890: Differences in thinking angles

Nite's eyes looked back and forth on the faces of Able and Kant, and was finally overwhelmed by the frankness shown by the two. Take a sigh of relief and reply: "I don't think so now. However, I still can't disclose the information to meet your boss."

"It's okay." Kant shook his head gently and responded.

After saying this, Kant said goodbye to Nit: "You are busy with us, we will leave first."

"This" Nite looked at Kant's back and spoke at a loss.

Able glanced at Kant, blinked at Nite, and lifted his legs away.

The two took a brisk pace and returned to their rooms.

"Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to visit Nite?" Able asked Kant who was organizing his coat after closing the door of the guest room.

"No." Kant waved his hand and said, "It's not necessary."

"Okay, then." Able patted the gray on his body and hung his coat on the hanger at the entrance. Continue to say: "Trubin chose to leave at this time, which is really decisive enough."

Kant beckoned Able to sit down at the tea table. After hearing this, he poured a cup of tea for Able without any hassle. Then he responded: "The big trees of the monitoring station have fallen, and the business on this street has become difficult to do. If you don't leave at this time, when will you have to wait until it is appropriate? It's just a pity that he adopted A group of orcs orcs."

"The business in the store is not as prosperous as before." After drinking a sip of tea, Able said with a mouthful: "However, if they only want to eat a bit of food, the boss left a good relationship. "

"Oh, maybe Nite may be transformed into a second boss." Kant glanced at him, raised his teacup, and said.

"That's not great," Able said, frowning as he froze.

"The resources used in the store now can't be borrowed without the boss's own contacts." Kant decided: "People are in the store, if people leave like this. This hotel will not be the same as before. Now."

"It turned out to be so," Able said, looking down. There was a sigh in his tone.

The two did not talk to each other until the first cup of tea was finished.

"Go and see Bandak." Kant did not continue to focus on this topic, but told Able: "If you are too bored in the room, it is better to walk around."

"Okay." Able nodded. Then he stood up and walked to the room of Bandak.

"Boom!" Able raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting loudly: "Bandak. Are you asleep?"

After staying quietly outside the door for a while, I never heard the response from the door. Able stood still for a while, and finally tried to twist the door lock.

At the moment he opened the door, a white mist rushed across the face, hot.

"Huh?" Abel said skeptically. And he raised his hand and touched his face that was hit by the heat: it was water vapor.

After recovering, Able discovered that his vision had been filled with white mist.

The culprit of all this was Bandak who was sleeping soundly in a wooden barrel.

"Bandak! What are you doing!" Able hurried to the bathroom, shouting anxiously as soon as he saw the hot water pipes and the Bundak still in the bathtub.

The water accumulated in the bathroom overflowed Able's ankle, so I thought Bandak fell asleep an hour and a half ago.

Able twisted the switch of the hot water pipe on tiptoe. After the water flow gradually reduced through the drain, he looked down at the wet boots on his feet. Angrily approached the barrel, reached out and shook Bandak's upper body, and shouted: "Bandak! Wake up!"

"Ah Ebull, why are you here?" Bandak was awakened like this, when he opened his eyes confusingly: he didn't seem to know what he had done. Just a little puzzled by the appearance of Able.

"Look at this bathroom." Able's anger was blocked by the expression on Bandak's face, and after a few deep breaths, he said sullenly.

"Ah? Ah!!!" Bandak looked unclearly where he could see. After discovering a messy scene around, he couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Why is this happening?"

"You bastard! Sleep in the bathtub without turning off the water!" Able sat down on the low stool by the bathtub and explained roughly to Bandak: "If we come back later, or unexpectedly Come and look after you. You have to be drowned by yourself."

"Thank you." Bandak said embarrassedly. Drowned by yourself, if you die in this way, it is estimated that even if you boarded heaven, you will be laughed at by your comrades.

"Hurry out of the bathtub." Able pointed to Bandak's hands and said, "Look, your hands are soaked and wrinkled."

"Okay." Bandak stood up from the bathtub, and surrounded his lower body with a bath towel. Go to the sink and start washing.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the waiter to prepare some meals." After Eber was angry, he was still more concerned about the recovery of Bandak.

"One point." Bandak was gargle, so it wasn't easy to talk, so he just turned around and pointed to his stomach, and replied to Able briefly.

"Well." Able nodded and slowly stood up. As he prepared to leave, he glanced into the bathtub where Bandak had bathed. After seeing the dark green dirt, he frowned and asked, "These are poisons discharged from you?"

"Well." Bandak looked in the direction of Able and nodded when he understood what he meant.

"Pike told us: In fact, the "Yinchi" bug eggs left your body the moment you drank the antidote. But their toxins mainly accumulate in their excrement. So you need A few days after drinking the antidote, keep clearing the toxins discharged from the body."

Bandak slowly turned around, looked at Abel, and asked in amazement: "You mean, those eggs are excreted in my body?"

"Huh." Able said with a strange smile, covering his face. "I'll say, how do you feel that you were swollen a few days ago, but it is a good thing to be able to lose weight now."

Bandak understood completely that the kid was deliberately teasing himself. But I really can't accept to imagine the scene where the eggs are excreted in my body.

Chapter 891: Narration of the previous days

Able's words made him unable to resist washing his body again.

"You're going out soon, I'm going to take a shower again." Bandak said while pushing Ebull out the door.

"Also wash it!" Ebble froze in surprise. After all, what he said was just for fun.

"I can't stand it if I don't wash it." After Bandak pushed Able out of the bathroom door, "Boom!" he closed the bathroom door.

Leaving Able standing alone outside the bathroom door, shouting helplessly: "Are you going to wash off the skin on the outermost layer too? You can just wash it. You just made a mess of Jinshan just now, be careful The waiter downstairs stopped supplying water to our room. My Majesty Kant and I could not take a shower at night."

"Got it!" Bandak's voice came from the bathroom.

"Alas." Able shrugged his shoulders and walked out of Bandak's room. After seeing Kant's eyes, he explained helplessly: "Bandak is still taking a shower."

"Why are your boots wet? Go get a clean pair." Kant didn't care much about Abel's explanation, but nodded lightly. But after seeing the watermark that Able stepped on the floor with his sharp eyes, he suggested anxiously.

"Yes." Able nodded and walked carefully to the porch, replacing the wet boots and cotton socks. After tidying up everything cleanly, he sat back at the position next to Kant and took over the hot tea Kant handed in front of himself.

"Your Majesty." Able glanced at the room where Bandak was, and then looked at Kant and asked, "Will we go to the fourth floor to collect the evidence left by Trubin?"

"Forget it." Kant shook his head and said: "Since Trubin can think of letting Nite pack his luggage, the exhibits upstairs are mostly of no value to us. If after this The identity of Trubin was checked by the people on the island. Those things might still keep this hotel."

"Well." After thinking carefully, Able agreed to Kant's decision.

After the two looked at each other, they all laughed together. After that, I began to narrate other more relaxed topics.

After a while, Bandak wiped his hair with a towel while walking out of his room.

"What are you talking about?" Bandak asked curiously after sitting down at the teahouse.

"It's nothing," Able smiled. "It's just about talking about the first time on the island."

"Sounds very interesting." Bandak said with a smile: "However, when you first went to the island, Bandak, it should be when the elf kingdom just discovered that the dwarf race disappeared."

"Huh." Able responded: "At that time I was just an ordinary soldier in the army. The team leader took us to the town through the mountains and mountains. It seemed like it happened last summer."

"It's been so long." Bandak took a deep breath and said.

"You and I first came to this island this spring. Naturally we would be surprised." Kant said ridiculously to Bandak's reaction: "How is your body recovering?"

"By the way, I haven't told the waiter about lunch yet." After hearing Kant's words, Able suddenly thought of this, and said: "You talk first, I will say hello to the waiter."

"it is good."

Immediately after the voice fell, Able immediately left the room and walked out of the room door.

"Actually, I'm not very hungry." Bandak felt his stomach embarrassed and said, "It's just that after taking a bath, I suddenly felt that I had some appetite."

"Oh, everyone else reduces their appetite by taking a bath. Only you have the idea of ​​getting hungry after taking a bath. It seems that if this antidote goes down, it does have a lot of changes to your body." Kant looked In front of the healthy Bandak, the mood is very good. There are more words than usual.

"It turns out so" Bandak covered his face, and his ears were flushed.

My usual meal is quite large, which is something everyone knows.

The antidote given by Pique is probably just to detoxify and maintain the best condition for your body. It's just that when the curative effect is maintained to the end, the feeling of hunger gradually appears.

"Is there any inconvenience?" Kant took a sip of tea and asked Bandak.

"There is nothing inconvenient. I feel that my body has become stronger again. On the contrary, a few days ago, there was a very strange feeling, like the things I touched were not true, It is imagined. There is no sense of being'alive'."

In the process of presentation, Bandak's tone gradually became sad.

These words, he was going to be brought to the grave. While Kant and Able were comforting him, he also endured not expressing how painful he was to them.

Now that the poisonous gut has been cured, he can speak quietly of the past. It was just when I mentioned it that I couldn't help but bring in the emotions of that time.

"Are you talking about what happened before you got it?" Kant's tone seemed very gentle, and now it's reminiscent of what Bandak showed strong: beyond his imagination.

"Well." Bandak responded silently, "Not everyone will have such an experience. Perhaps with this story, I will be more able to face the people who have suffered such accidents in the future. Understand their mood."

Really kind, Kant was so choked by Bandak that he could not speak for a long time, and could only say silently in his heart.

It can transform the pain in yourself into the existence of the power to tolerate the pain suffered by others. This is how good nature it is to get this idea.

"Well, that's fine." Kant nodded to Bandak after thinking about it.

"Am I like this, am I an idiot?" Bandak mocked himself. As a soldier, he was reused after entering the barracks, he rose all the way, and even became an army commander. His life is full: only the tactics on the battlefield and the tasks Kant has entrusted to him. He is in a position out of reach of his peers, so naturally it is not very clear how ordinary people like him are living in peace with this world.

"I think that if people are lucky to be born in this world, they will definitely pay the corresponding price." Kant replied calmly: "But this world is so big, and the self-creation of our gods will not exist when looking down on us. Highlands."

Chapter 892: Lunch after recovery

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" Bandak was stunned, but he never understood what Kant meant in his words. At the end, he asked suspiciously.

"I mean, if it feels a good thing to live, just live alive." Kant said with a smile: "As an unusual part of the person, live alive."

"Yes." After listening to Kant, Bandak unknowingly overflowed his eyes. The moment Kant's words reached his heart, I didn't know why, a burst of bitterness burst out.

"Boom!" At this time, both of them heard the door closing sound from the entrance. Able, who had just left, led the waiter in, and the two of them worked together to lift the dining car to the entrance level.

Kant glanced at the plates displayed on the dining car and asked strangely, "How come there are so many dishes, haven't we both had lunch?"

"I asked the waiter to prepare a dessert for afternoon tea." Able explained with a smile: "But most of the dishes here are still prepared for Bandak. Didn't the doctor say? The first meal must be eaten when you wake up It’s enough."

After thinking about it, Kant greeted the waiter: "Hard work for you, we will return the dining car to the kitchen later."

"It's okay. Because Lord Able has been helping hand." The waiter took out the towel from the dining car, spread it flat on the tea table, and replied uncomfortably.

"The store seems to be a bit busy lately, so I asked him to bring this dining car upstairs with me." The expression on Able's face was very clear, and he said frankly: "Boy, after finishing this meal cloth , Let us do the rest. You are busy with your own."

"Thank you, Lord Able, I'll retire first." After receiving the instructions from Able, the waiter stepped aside and bowed to retreat.

Bandak personally sent the waiter outside the door. When they returned to the tea table transformed into a dining table, the three people had already set the tableware provided by the hotel.

After Able opened the cover of a dish, Bandak exclaimed: "I can't eat these!"

"Take it easy, these are made from the recipes I got from the doctor." Able blinked at Bandak and said, "Don't do it without psychological burden."

"Well," Bandak swallowed and nodded.

"Drink some aperitif first." Able wrapped the champagne in the ice bucket in his hands with a towel. It's just that after seeing Kant's eyes, he immediately stopped and explained: "The doctor said that drinking in moderation is good for the body. Bandak, drink less."

Kant shook his head helplessly, and did not speak again to stop Able's actions.

Bandak looked at Able pouring wine for himself and asked with a smile: "You're not going to get a bottle of good bar under my guise."

"This" Able, after discovering that his careful thoughts were pierced, immediately concealed: "How is it possible, but this is a good wine I let the guys in the store leave me. It is to celebrate your long illness. "

After hearing Able's explanation, Kant coughed amusedly and chuckled: "Isn't your explanation the same as what Bandak just said?"

"Ah! I" Able froze for a moment, and after responding, he deflated: "Well, Bandak was right."

"Ha ha ha ha." Bandak looked at Ebble and laughed.

"Ebble, haven't I found that you are a drunkard?" Kant said jokingly after tasting a sip of champagne.

"Of course I am not a drunkard who is drunk like alcohol." Able said with a smile on his face. "Just Your Majesty, you said that this wine is good wine. I naturally want to try it."

"This wine," Bandak said after drinking a sip of champagne, choked his neck and said, "How do you feel a little weird? It's not quite the same as the wine I said in the restaurant in Caladea."

"The recipe is different." Kant waved his hand. "It's easier to drink this kind of wine. Bandak, you should eat the food first."

"Well." Bandak put down his glass of wine in agreement and rinsed his mouth with snow clam soup. Then he picked up a large piece of meat with a knife and fork at hand and chopped it up.

Able immersed in the atmosphere of fine wine, did not care much about Bandak’s appearance.

When he nearly got drunk, Able discovered that Bandak had already wiped out the dishes in front of him. He drank the soup with satisfaction.

"You still said you couldn't eat so much," and before he had finished speaking, Able fell on the tea table with a "bang!"

Kant was frightened by the movement and turned around. After seeing Able's collapse, he sighed and said, "This guy obviously can't drink."

"I will help him back into the room." Bandak asked to take the initiative.

"Okay." Kant nodded gently and agreed.

"Well." Bandak stood up from his position, helped Ebour on his shoulders, and helped him walk towards his room.

After watching them leave, Kant looked at the dessert in front of Ebble's position and silently exchanged his empty plate with it. Picked up the silver spoon and ate it bit by bit.

Knowing that Bundak had installed Able, when he returned to the main hall, most of the pastries were still in front of him.

"Your Highness, haven't you eaten pastry yet?" Bandak asked Kant suspiciously after sitting down.

"Well," Kant smiled and put down the cutlery in his hand, and responded: "I thought I could eat more, but I still couldn't finish Ebble's."

"Leave it to me." Bandak raised a smile, moved the dessert placed in front of Kant to himself, and ate it with a fork.

Kant watched him quietly finish the dessert. At the end, he poured a cup of tea for Bandak and asked, "It's sweet. The dessert in this hotel has a good taste, but the sweet cream is much more Some more."

"It's okay." Bandak was so sweet that he just shook his head and denied it.

"Drink some tea." Kant handed the tea cup to Bandak and persuaded him.

After receiving the tea cup, Bandak immediately poured a whole cup of hot tea. The sweetness in the mouth was finally diluted by the taste of tea.

"This dessert, maybe it should be used with tea." Bandak sighed as he recalled the fragrance and sweetness in his mouth.

"Oh, you're right. You shouldn't eat so urgently." Kant said with a smile.

Bandak stood up to tidy up the table, and Kant was responsible for neatly stacking the dishes and various utensils.

Chapter 893:

After tidying up everything, Bandak carried the dining car alone outside the door. When hesitating for the need to call a waiter for help. The waiter who had just appeared in the room had reached the stairs of the second floor and greeted Bandak: "Master Bandak, please put the dining car in the hallway. I and others will come and transport it of."

"Ah." Bandak nodded embarrassedly and said, "Okay, then, please."

"It's okay." The waiter responded with a smile.

Despite this, Bandak personally pushed the dining car close to the stairs. Silently thinking in his heart: the waiter who was responsible for tidying up the room would also take him away after seeing the used dining car.

After confirming that the dining car was intact, Bandak patted the dirt stuck to his hand and turned to walk to the guest room: the door of the guest room was still open. Kant came out of the bathroom with a pot of fresh tea. Asked about the returned Bandak: "How come I came back so quickly?"

"I met the waiter on the road and explained to me: Just put the dining car in the corridor. It is said that someone will come to clean it up later." Bandak changed his leather boots for going out. He walked barefoot to the tea table and sat down.

"Well." Kant asked Bandak after sitting down at the tea table. "The bathroom was covered with water everywhere. What did you do?"

"That" Bandak froze, explaining with embarrassment: "I was asleep when I was taking a bath. As a result, the hot water pipe switch was still on."

"It turns out that way." Kant responded blandly: "Is it easy to fall asleep after waking up this time?"

"No," Bandak replied, thinking back: "I feel like I'm in good spirits."

"I have already sent a letter to the doctor in the hospital to ask him to come to the hotel at this time tomorrow to check your body." Kant explained: "Don't put other pigeons at that time."

"Yes, Your Majesty. Is that the elven doctor?" Bandak recalled the scene of going to the pharmacy in East Town with Kant and Eble. Although the elf doctor seemed calm and reliable, at the time, it was estimated that he had never thought of curing his illness in the past.

"Well." Kant nodded, and said after drinking a sip of tea: "That doctor seems interested in how the worms on your body dissipate. He was already here before you woke up. Two trips."

"It turns out that way." Bandak nodded clearly. "However, the antidote was given to me by Pique, and only that one. He came to see me. What can I see?"

"I don't know about this." Kang Deyun nodded lightly and responded: "You also know that when you arrive here from Dongcheng, you have to toss a trip. It can be seen that the doctor is sincere to come to see you ."

"Well," Bandak nodded slightly. "Yes, Your Majesty. Do you know what the medicine Pick gave me? I really want to know."

At the moment of drinking the antidote, Bandak felt that his body was calling for a tsunami. That kind of experience is probably unforgettable in this life.

"I don't know." Kant glanced at Bandak and said, "Pick never mentioned this to us."

"Ah? I thought you would ask him." Bandak said unexpectedly. After all, his performance after drinking the antidote is indeed quite worrying.

"No." Kant recalled: "After you fainted, your hands turned dark green and began to detox. We were all startled, but Pique fainted at that time. That’s why I and Ebble can only take care of you two separately. When you wake up, you both slept all night."

"After that?" Bandak asked nervously.

"Nothing will happen after that," Kant replied, raising his eyebrows. "Pick immediately went out of town after waking up. Of course, at that time, we already knew that the poison in your body had been completely cleaned up."

"It turns out that way." Bandak nodded. "That's a problem about antidote, but it's really a mystery."

Kant lifted the teacup on the table to his lips, and the hot air covered his eyes. It makes people see nothing in his eyes.

That night, after hearing the sound of Pique falling to the ground, Kant turned quickly at a speed inferior to Able. Watching Bandak drink the antidote in Pique's hand.

He didn't actually believe that Pick would give them the real antidote. So at the time, Kant also sweated.

Bandak's heart shrank even after drinking the antidote.

When Able hurried to appease Bandak, Kant rushed to the very weak Picke and grabbed the opponent's collar. I want to ask questions loudly.

At this point, Kant glanced at the scratch on Pique's middle finger.

"This is," Kant whispered, frowning at the rapidly healing wound.

"Let me go." Pique noticed Kant's eyes moved to his hands, and immediately used a last effort to push Kant away. When the soldiers on both sides were about to come over and clamp him, Pique collapsed in pain.

Kant was silent for a while after being pushed away by Pique, not knowing what was thinking. Then he turned and confessed to the two soldiers: "Bring Pick to the bed of the guest room and let him rest well."

"Yes" the soldier obediently agreed. One of the soldiers immediately stretched out his right hand, trying to support Pick on his shoulder. But unexpectedly failed to shake Pique's figure.

"Take a hand." The soldier who first started the operation said to Bubin.

"Huh?" Bubin looked at him suspiciously. The two stood in the direction of Pique's head and tail, using their energy to lift Pique from the ground.

"Why is he so heavy!" Bubin growled in a low voice.

Peek is a relatively short figure in the human race, and looks very thin. If you look at it alone, it may not even reach fifty kilograms.

While Bubin et al. carried out load training in the barracks on weekdays, the target weight started at two hundred pounds.

"I don't know." Another soldier already had blue muscles on his arms, and he replied strenuously.

"This kid is really a monster." Bubin spit out.

"Let's move faster, Bandak Commander needs help there," the soldier suggested. Holding a sigh of relief, the two helped Pique to the bed of the room.

After touching the soft quilt, Pique's body lost its previous weight.

Chapter 894:

"Okay. Let's go back quickly." Bubing wiped the sweat from his forehead after covering Pique with a quilt, and said to the soldiers around him.

"Uh." The soldier glanced at Peek lying on the bed, and walked away from the room.

At the entrance of the bedroom, the two happened to meet Kant who visited Pique, and then saluted: "Lord Kant, we have settled Pique."

"Okay, go check it out at Bandak. Now his situation is a bit troublesome." Kant nodded and commanded the two.

"Isn't the kid sleeping inside giving Bandak a fake antidote." The soldier said with a frown, his tone worried.

"No." Kant shook his head and said firmly.

Bubin glanced at the soldiers around him: Although he did not know how Kant came to this conclusion, since the attitude he showed was so certain, the soldiers could only trust Pique.

After retiring to Kant's luggage, the two rushed to the main hall of the guest room. But Able had helped Bandak out of here, and only a pile of excrement on the floor was waiting for them.

Immediately after Kant entered the bedroom, he sat down next to Pique's bed. Under the light of the candlestick in the room, Pique's face was nearly pale.

After hesitating for a while, Kant reached out and probed Pique's forehead: it was a biting cold. Kant immediately frowned and stood up solemnly, carefully pulling Pique's hands from the quilt. A trace of dried blood was found on the **** of the right hand.

When he first saw it, Kant still had an unbelievable heart: because Pique was a human race animal trainer, but the blood flowing in his body was green.

But now Kant can calm himself down.

"It seems that the antidote he gave is indeed the blood in his body." Kant murmured as he watched Pique's finger-healed wound.

However, falling on the bed, Pique, still unconscious, didn't know where to borrow the strength, and grabbed Condotto's raised hands with his backhand.

"Ah." The strength of the hand was not gentle, Kant whispered, and saw his wrists reddish at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Don't tell anyone." Pique shouted confusedly.

Kant looked at Pique's face in surprise, and found that the other party's eyes were still closed. It seems to be immersed in sleep.

"Don't tell others." Peak said repeatedly. The strength in his hands was not relaxed at all.

"I won't tell anyone." After taking a deep breath, Kant looked at Pique's face and promised solemnly.

"Um." Pique stopped mumbling after hearing Kant's voice in his sleep. The hands clutching Kant's wrist were also weakly resting on the quilt covering him.

"Have a good rest." Kant moved his hands and wrists, and then put the quilt on Pique's body neatly. Said softly to him.

Pique passed out completely this time, without responding to Kant's words.

Kant sat quietly by the bed, seeming to be thinking about something. Unknowingly, by the time he recovered, half an hour had passed.

"Tap." Slight footsteps sounded in a quiet room, and Kant walked into the bathroom carried in the bedroom. Pick up a hot pot of hot water with the water basin provided by the hotel, and remove a clean towel from the hook behind the door.

"Although I don't know the effect of doing this, it would be nice if it would make you feel better." Kant dipped the towel in the basin and wringed it out after wringing it dry. The hot towel repeatedly wiped Pique's forehead and neck fossa.

Pique seemed to feel that someone was taking care of him, and the facial features entangled in his face became more relaxed.

"It seems to work well," Kant said to himself.

In this way, taking care of Pique until midnight, Kant, who could not bear the fatigue, yawned. Stand up from the edge of the bed, walk to the corner of the bedroom, and blow out the lit candlestick with your mouth. Then he left the bedroom.

The next afternoon after that night, Pique woke up.

Kant and Able are watching the elven doctors leave at the door of the hotel. When I walked back to the lobby, I saw Pique wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket he carried with him and walked down the stairs on the second floor.

"Are you okay?" Kant greeted himself.

"Well." Pique frowned at Kant's words, and didn't seem to understand what the other person said. Thinking of yesterday's fainting fact, nodded slightly.

"The doctor from the North City confirmed that the toxin in Bandak's body has disappeared. When are you going to leave?" Able's eyes were carrying Wu Qing, and he took care of Bandak for one night. He had nothing to do with Pique. Good temper.

"Immediately." Pique replied briefly.

"Then we will arrange a carriage for you now." Kant agreed easily.

This attitude surprised Pique slightly, but he didn't really like the outsiders in the islands, so he didn't speculate on Kant's attitude change.

"The credit talker is not too bad." Pique nodded slightly to Kant.

"That's because you are trustworthy." Kant said unabashedly: "Before leaving, sit down for a cup of tea?"

"Are there any cakes?" Pique stood on the steps of the stairs and looked around the lobby, looking at the dishes on the diners' table.

"Yes." Kant smiled: "If you don't mind, we will use refreshments in this lobby while arranging a few words."

"There is food." Pique walked down the stairs slowly and sat down at the tea table that Kant pointed to.

"You ask the waiter's waiter to prepare some pastries, and then order a pot of high-quality tea." Kant knew that Able's resistance to Pique was clear, and then the name of the task was set off.

"Yes. Your Majesty." Able walked up to the second floor by himself after arranging everything for the tea table. When he looked back in the direction of Kant, Kant and Pike had chatted up and down.

"Look closely, if there is any peculiar movement of Pique. Come and report to me in the guest room immediately." Able told the soldier guarding the stairs.

"Yes, Captain Able." The elf soldier immediately agreed.

"After leaving the town, what are your plans?" Kant asked after filling the tea with Pike.

"It's nothing," Pique replied casually while expecting the pastries to go on the table: "Anyway, I didn't think about how long I would stay in this town."

Chapter 895:

"Your parents have children like you, it should be quite troublesome." Kant took a sip of tea and said to Pique.

After hearing the topic about his parents, Pique straightened up and responded: "My father is a man of heart and soul. Why should I care about the little things that happen to me?"

"It sounds like your father is a very powerful character." Kant smiled softly.

"Well." Pique is still shy about talking about his father's merits in front of outsiders, because his father taught him from an early age: the merits of others can't be the capital to show off, even if the'other' is yours Loved ones.

"What about your mother? Will she care about you?" Kant asked.

"It shouldn't be." Pique shook his head and said, "Mother, she's just an ordinary peasant woman. How can she think of everything I'm going through now."

Kant dropped the tea cup and looked at Pique and said: "Then your family is really interesting, the father is a powerful animal trainer, and the mother is an ordinary peasant woman who cares about the land harvest."

"It's not interesting at all." Pique glanced at Kant and said with a lip.

"Your parents are out of the ordinary in their respective fields, otherwise how could they combine together and give birth to you." Kant said: "You should be only fifteen or sixteen years old now, How many years have you been traveling abroad?"

"Seven years?" After seeing the waiter with refreshments approaching them, Pique immediately lost the interest in talking. After a rough recollection, he replied casually.

"Master Kant, this is the pastry that Eble had asked the kitchen chef to prepare." After the waiter bent over Kant's luggage, he put a small dish of small pastries on the table one by one.

"Okay, you worked hard." Kant smiled and nodded to the waiter.

"Retreat underneath." The waiter seemed to use Pique as air, and after bowing to Kant, he turned and left.

Pique didn't seem to notice the rudeness of the waiter, and his eyes stuck to the refreshments on the table.

"Don't mind me. You drink tea first, and then you can start eating your own." Kant said to Pique.

"Uh." Peek looked at Kant's eyes with an expression of admiration and nodded. In a hurry to drink a cup of tea, nourish the stomach. Then he took the pastry in his hand and ate it bit by bit.

Kant discovered in the time he spent with Pique: Overall, Pique is a relatively educated stubborn child. From the details of the meal, you can see what level of education the other party received as a child. Such a temperament developed from childhood cannot be played. In addition, it is very admirable: a large part of Pique's arrogance comes from his confidence in his own strength. In this world, it is a good thing to have such personality traits.

"That waiter didn't seem to see you just now, aren't you angry?" Kant broke the pastry in half and ate it slowly and chewed. After swallowing the first bite, he talked to Pique.

"Not angry." Pique shook his head carelessly and said, "I haven't reached the point where everyone respects me."

"Hehe." Kant smiled softly and said, "How are you going to make everyone respect you?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. After all, the standard in everyone's heart is not the same." Pique replied.

"Then do you still want everyone to respect you? After knowing that there are many strange people in this world." Kant wiped the crumbs of bread clinging to his fingertips with his handkerchief, looking at Pique. Solemnly asked: "Perhaps this life will not be realized."

"Um." Pique's figure paused, then nodded. "I think maybe I can."

"Well." Kant nodded, ending the conversation here.

"Is my carriage ready?" Pique patted his hands after using all the pastries on his plate. He raised his head and asked Kant.

"Huh." Kant glanced at the door and responded.

"Then bye, no. It's better to never see again." Pique showed his first smile today as he stood up from his seat.

"Don't you want to see us? I quite want to meet you." Kant took Pique's outstretched hand and said with a smile.

"Your actions were really cruel enough." Peek turned his gaze aside and told Kant: "However, don't think about it, let this happen to the dragons and dwarves. It has changed for you. The islanders are after all islanders."

"Well, thank you." Kant accepted the suggestion from a teenage humanist and responded with a smile.

"Why don't you need to say this." Pique waved his hand and walked out of the hotel door alone. Before boarding the carriage, he said to Kant: "Yes, Yinchi's poison is not so good. You have to be in When Bandak is detoxifying outside, it is only necessary to look after him at any time."

"Okay." Kant nodded at Pique.

"Let's go." Pique finally glanced at Kant standing on the threshold, and turned to the driver.

"Sir, you're seated." The groom shouted loudly after he saw Pique walking into the carriage.

"All the way down!" Kant shouted at the back of the galloping carriage.

I don't know if Pique heard this last sentence.

Kant, who had recovered from the memory, turned his attention to Bandak.

"Do you hate Pique?" Kant asked.

"No." Bandak was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect Kant to ask this question. But after the reaction came. Immediately and firmly expressed his attitude.

"Why?" Kant said.

"I don't know very well. I probably didn't think I would die in his hands from beginning to end." Bandak said vaguely.

"Hehe." Kant laughed softly and said, "Is it because he is young?"

"No." Bandak denied with his head down. "Perhaps when the battle was against, the kid's eyes were not the same as those of the soldiers who were on the battlefield."

"Hmm." Kant nodded after listening to Bandak's answer, and said nothing more.

"If there is a chance, I really want to meet him again." After a while, Bandak said.

Kant looked at the scenery outside the window silently.

As the atmosphere in the room gradually became quiet, Bandak heard Kant say: "See you soon."

The two remained silently drinking tea in the main hall until this evening.

Chapter 896: Requests from the waiters

When Able woke up in his bed, the sun was setting.

The fine wine offered in the hotel is not bad, at least at the moment, Able has no signs of headaches.

"How did I fall asleep." Able smelled the alcohol on his body and immediately understood in his heart.

The body becomes soft because of the effect of alcohol. Able struggled to get up and put himself on clean clothes.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, the conversation between Kant and Bandak was heard in the main hall. Able hesitated for a moment while standing in front of the door, and dropped his right hand on the doorknob.

After a while, he returned to his bed. Lying on the bed and stretching his body.

"Ah." Able looked at the window in front of the bed, and he was gradually distracted.

He remembered Cremont: In recent months, what happened to him has been too hasty. Unknowingly, a long time has passed since he met Kant and Bandak.

And all this should start from the harbour of the elven kingdom.

At that time, Karadia had just founded the country. The soldiers sent by Kant crossed the desert and came to meet the Elves and others. On that night, they rested at the hotel by the harbour. The Kaladea soldiers who saw the sea for the first time happily cheered by the dam. Until Able personally called them back to the hotel restaurant to eat

Recalling what happened on the way to the volcano, Ebble's eyes burst into tears.

It would be nice if Cremont was the one who could get to this point. The numerous chats at the dinner table made Able feel distressed about the young man who resolutely joined the army.

Of the three of them, Cremont is the most qualified person to become a superior officer.

Able made a decision in his heart: if he could return to the Elven Kingdom alive, he must go to the kingdom of Caladea: to see the soldiers injured in the shipwreck, to visit the lonely member of the Cremont family High hall.

"Able, are you awake?" While Able was still lying in bed, Bandak twisted the bedroom lock and walked in. When I saw Able facing his face again. Bandak's eyes widened and said, "So you're already awake. Get up now, let's get out the door."

Able sat up immediately after hearing Bandak’s words. Asked in surprise: "Going out? I didn't hear His Majesty say that I need to go out today."

"The gnome, dragon, goblin, and other forces on the volcano, the leaders of all the tribes have arrived in the town and are preparing to hold a meeting at the inspection station. The message we just received, people are waiting for us to rush over." Bandak explained patiently.

"It turned out to be the case, then I quickly started to prepare." Able quickly packed up his bed and hurried towards the bathroom.

"Your Majesty Kant asked me to send you a letter: Don't worry too much. Let the gang members wait for a while." Bandak glanced at Ebble's back and shouted at him.

Without waiting for Abel's reply, Bandak walked out of the guest room and returned to the main hall.

"What's wrong? Did Able wake up?" Kant asked Able.

"Awake. But, when I walked in, he was still lying on the bed wandering. I don't know what to do." Bandak nodded, then sat down on the chair and replied to Kant.

"In recent days, I've worked hard for Able. Not only to take care of you, but also to walk in and out with me." Kant glanced at the corridor leading to the bedroom and sighed.

"Um." Bandak naturally agreed with Kant in his heart, and nodded and replied: "Your Majesty, things on this island should be almost over."

"It's coming to an end." Kant said softly with a trace of sorrow: "We have stayed on this island for long enough. Just tonight's meeting, make a simple break Right."

"Well," Bandak replied affirmatively.

After a while, Able rushed out of his room. Anxiously asked Kant: "Your Majesty, do we need to call the soldiers back to the hotel? There is no one in our shop now."

"No, the three of us are enough." Kant shook his head softly and responded to Able: "This is a meeting, not a war. Even if there is a conflict, we only go with these dozens of soldiers. No way. Why kill the soldiers."

"This" Able hesitated.

"Don't worry about it." Bandak took Able's shoulders and said to him: "Now my martial arts are back. Isn't it enough for us two to guarantee the safety of your Highness?"

"All right," Able finally compromised.

Kant and Bandak looked at each other and stood up and walked outside.

At the moment when the door of the guest room was opened, it was found that the door was full of waiters in the shop~www.ltnovel.com~ Kant looked at Nite headed and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"We heard, Your Highness Kant, you are going to the surveillance office," said Nite embarrassedly.

"Well." Kant glanced at the waiter who had just come to report to him and Bandak, thinking for a moment, and said to Nietzsche.

"We were thinking, can you ask His Highness Kant to do us a favor?" After Nite's words fell, the waiter standing next to him immediately bent down and saluted Kant and others: "Please three grown ups!"

"Let's talk about what we are going to help first." Kant's eyes swept across the people in front of him and said lightly.

"We hope Lord Kant will help us to keep this store." Nitt bowed and asked.

"What news have you received?" Bandak asked behind Kant.

"The boss seems to have been found outside the city by the goblin soldiers, and is now being escorted back to the police station." Nite said: "However, he has told his identities to the controlled soldiers, this shop, also It will be treated as a place for organizing communication on the dark side and disposed of by the company."

"Then you can just rent this store from the public house." Able said: "After all, you have nothing to do with the network your boss runs."

"They won't allow us to continue doing business here." Nite shook his head heavily and replied: "Although I don't understand politics, I still know the reason for changing the dynasty. This store, after being turned over and confiscated , We won’t get involved again.”

"Well." After hearing Nite's words, Kant nodded and replied: "Many of you were raised by the boss. The boss helped us a little before. Despite the process, Twists and turns. But your request, I will agree."