The next leg of the journey is a big city.

Krubos, which belongs to a strange lost language, roughly translates to joy and joy.So the name of this city is the City of Joy.

The strange thing is that there are cherry blossom trees planted at the door of every household here.If it is named after its characteristics, it is more like Sakura City.

The people in the city all had relaxed and happy smiles on their faces, and it looked like a nice place.

Of course, it's just a look.

Not long after entering the city, a group of soldiers surrounded the three of them.

These people came arrogantly and took Sean away.

The reason is that the precious treasures of the City Lord's Mansion were stolen and suspected to be stolen by outsiders.

Of course, An Lin and Sean can easily defeat them with their strength, but the people behind the opponent are obviously prepared.

Just as soon as they entered the city, they ran to make trouble, and it was obvious that the other party had noticed them long ago.Now that the enemy is in the dark, it is not wise to confront them directly.

Shane then went with them.

An Lin kicked the table angrily, and said, "What should we do now? Do we really have to wait for them to catch the so-called thief? Even a fool can see that it's a lie!"

He Ze opened his cat's eyes wide in surprise: "Wow! It can be seen that they are telling lies. It is really not easy for An Lin who has only one mind and goes straight!"

The swordsman girl was so angry that she slapped the table: "You little brat with 290 turns in your intestines is still talking sarcastic here! Hurry up and find a way to save Sean!"

Mao Mao thought for a moment, his eyes lit up.

An Lin looked forward to it: "Is there a way?"

Tsuruze shook his head: "I'm so hungry, let's eat first! I'll save Sean when I'm full..."

An Lin almost didn't come up out of breath, and was mad at him.She resisted the urge to draw her sword, and followed behind He Ze: "Where are you going to eat? The money is all on Sean, if you don't rescue him, we won't even be able to pay for the night's accommodation!"

He Ze waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's fine to put An Lin there as a mortgage to wash the dishes."

This operation is really familiar and irritating. Nakaya and Kunikida, who have been persecuted by Zai all year round, accidentally substituted it in, and immediately glared at Zai.

Chuuya took a deep breath, suppressing his desire to beat Zai to relieve his breath.

Zai felt wronged to death.He really didn't do anything this time, why should he be implicated by his old father?

Is this the legendary - father's debt (bushi).

In Krubos, Tsuruze led An Lin to turn left and right, and easily found the most expensive restaurant in the city.

There are no cherry trees planted in front of the hotel.

After entering, I unceremoniously ordered the most expensive dish on the table.Taking a look at the price, if you really want to mortgage An Lin to wash the dishes here, it will probably be done in the next life.

The chicken thief's Mao Mao didn't let An Lin see the price, otherwise today's meal might be the richest sick meal for Mao Mao.

The narrow-minded Tsuruze obviously still remembered that the swordsman girl was deliberately greedy for him when he was hung up before, so he ate the meal with great relish, and An Lin was restless after eating.

After eating, An Lin turned her head, not surprisingly, she found that a certain kid had disappeared.

The hotel manager who smiled gently in front of her stretched out a hand to her and said, "Miss Asahi, please."

The direction pointed is impressively the back kitchen.

So how on earth did that little bastard convince the supervisor to let her work to pay off the debt?

Leaving the hotel, Heze Maomao, who had already arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, sneezed and muttered softly: "It must be the idiot An Lin who is speaking ill of others behind his back!"

Using the half-baked tree-climbing skills he learned when he ran away from home, he climbed over the high wall with difficulty and climbed to a cherry tree in full bloom in the mansion.

This is obviously a garden in the city lord's mansion, and the flowers are blooming against the season.

"It's really rich and powerful." According to the rumors in the city, all the flowers in the garden of the City Lord's Mansion are in full bloom all year round, and there is never a time when they bloom.

I don't know how many magic spell masters it takes to keep these flowers undefeated every year, but with Sean's strength, it should be very popular here.

Tsuruze gently stroked the soft petals: "Human beings are really greedy... Enjoying such splendor and wealth, they still hope for a long life like you."

The root system cruising in the soil fluctuated gently, forming a stable step to send him down.

There was a servant standing outside the small garden early on, and he was not surprised to see him coming out of it, and led the way with a blank expression.

The City Lord's Mansion is not complicated. He walked along the cobblestone path through a larger garden, and he came to a glazed hall.

A man in fancy clothes was waiting inside.

This person is blond and tall, with a gentle smile on his face and he greets Tsuruze.

Tsuruze casually played with the sapphire and nodded casually.That arrogant posture, as if he is the master of this mansion.

The man didn't feel displeased at being neglected at all, he just looked at the jewel on his fingertips and praised with a smile: "This is that [God's Heart]? It really is an unforgettable beauty!"

Tsuruze squinted his orange eyes and stared at him with a half-smile: "If you say it's unforgettable, isn't the sapphire that brings bad luck more unique? It's only thieves and robbers who have evil intentions about other people's things." thing."

He leaned back generously on the chair, propped his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Regulai, you are not an ordinary rude person."

Regule lowered his eyes, pretending to be docile and said: "Your Highness really can't hide the thoughts of ordinary people. But because it is unique, it makes people want it even more, isn't it?"

He Ze was not interested in his calculations, and rolled his eyelids lazily: "The old city lord is violent, and his health has deteriorated day by day over the years, you use his hands to do these things, be careful not to pay attention, and lose your head. "

It was clearly a sunny and flowery palace, but at this moment, it was filled with a biting cold killing intent.

Regule suddenly asked: "Your Highness, you care so much about that ominous person, are those two your friends?"

Tsuruze showed a surprised expression, and he glanced at Regule in surprise, as if he had said something funny, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you joking, Sir Regule, how is that possible? You are the one my friend!"

When he said these words, the smile on his face made the audience feel creepy.

"You want to take the seat of the city lord. I want to change the city lord. Our goals do not conflict."

Regule smiled, took half a step back and lowered his head: "There is no way to do this. Being an adopted son of the father is difficult, let alone the servants and the people in the city. If the father is not allowed to weaken gradually, everyone Can't survive."

He raised his head, and his original green eyes had turned red: "I just want to live, no matter what I want to live."

This image made people a little surprised, all the cubs looked at Fyodor beside him in unison.

It was a bit inconspicuous before, but now that pair of red eyes matches this figure, it looks a bit like the masked man who has caused trouble many times.

Tsuruze jumped down from the chair, took out a bottle of expensive red wine from the nearby wine cabinet and poured it into the glass.

The compassionate smile full of tolerance and compassion at the beginning reappeared on his face.

"How wonderful it is to live, who doesn't want to live for a long time?"

The man did not answer, took another glass of wine on the table, shook it, and stared blankly at the flickering red light on the glass: "Your Highness, let's make a bet, bet on your life and mine. What is your plan?"

"Okay." Tsuruze smiled indifferently:

"However, if you lose, be my dog."

Regule lowered his head, his red eyes were full of sincerity: "So, happy cooperation?"

"Pleasant to work with."

Tsuruze smiled and clinked glasses with him.

Just like when he came, the servant sent him away blankly.

Suddenly, another gray-haired, blue-eyed young man walked in behind the glazed hall, and it was none other than Sidleyn.

Sean looked at the empty wine glass and sighed: "It's been said that children are not allowed to drink."

And the Heze Maomao who left didn't seem to know that he had overturned the car, and ran briskly to a remote courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion.

In the yard, a young man in his 20s squatted on the ground holding a branch to poke the ant hole.

The young man had disheveled hair and shabby clothes.He didn't even look up when he heard someone coming to the yard, just doing his own thing.

Looks like a lunatic with some mental problems.

He Ze squatted in front of him, and asked with a smile: "You are the real son raised by the old city lord in the name of adopted son, right?"

The lunatic stopped suddenly, raised his head and stared straight at the child in front of him.

He also smiled brightly: "Father paralyzed on the bed would rather die than die, but the son only cares about pretending to be stupid to survive. You really are father and son."

"I said, idiot, do you want to... be the city lord?"

The sky was drizzling with light rain, and the mist covered Krubos with a layer of veil.

There are some clear small puddles on the road, reflecting the long plants with hanging branches, and the leaves are washed green.

Tsuruze was bouncing on the road in a transparent raincoat, stepping out of the calm puddles into small splashes.

He seems to be particularly fond of this childish little game, stepping back and forth several times.

The unknown little yellow flower on the side of the road swayed slightly.

The cat stepped on the small water splash, and the cute heart trembled.

Youzai blinked, and followed Tsuruze Maomao, bouncing and stepping on the puddles, stepping randomly to pick up Akiko, pulling one by one, forming a long line of small trains.

A bunch of cute kids.

Ankolod, who was in another movie viewing space, saw their interaction, sucked in a breath of cold air, and melted on the spot.

too cute.

At the end of this road is the shop where An Lin was left to do the dishes.

Regule stood at the door of the back kitchen, asking the swordsman girl about Tsuruze.

An Lin brushed the dishes calmly, all things were empty.She glanced at Regule, who was pretending to be gentle, and then at the bewitched ignorant girls who didn't know their surnames.

Intuitive creatures only think that this person is fake everywhere, like a poor imitation of Sean's failure, with calculations written all over his body.

She didn't like the other party's smirk very much, and when she heard him asking about He Ze, she frowned and said, "I've only known him for less than two months, how much do you think I can understand him?"

"If you want to do anything, the only advice I can give you is - don't beg from the devil."

"An Lin! It's really impolite to spread rumors about other people being devils behind their backs!"

The swordsman girl who was caught upright froze, and turned her head to see the bad-tempered Mao Mao Zheng staring at her angrily, her big eyes full of dissatisfaction.

An Lin sneered, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in!

She stretched out her magic claws and pinched Mao Mao's chubby face fiercely, and said, "Well, you little bastard, you run fast, don't even think about leaving today, stay here and wash the dishes with me!"

"Never!"

Tsuruze quickly broke free from her hand, made a face and ran away.

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