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After shaking the doorbell, Midia stepped aside and stood shoulder to shoulder with Sefa. About 1 minute later, the door of the western-style building opened and a lady walked out. She was about 30 years old, she was relatively ordinary in appearance, her dark brown hair was fixed with a pearl hairpin, and she walked out barefoot in a dress commonly seen on the island.

"good afternoon."

The lady has a subtle and friendly smile on her face: "May I ask you who are you?"

"I’m Midia from the White Windmill Hotel, and this is Mr. Raleigh, a wine merchant who just came to Windmill Island yesterday. I have no intention of talking about Mrs. Hilda. Out of respect, Mr. Raleigh asks me to take him to visit. ."

Midya introduced herself and expressed her intentions. Of course, this set of rhetoric was taught to her by Xifa.

It turns out this is not Mrs. Hilda.

Xifa thought that this lady was the chief priest of the island, and now it seems that she should be a role like Lady Hilda's maid.

"Oh, it's not a coincidence." The lady with dark brown hair looked sorry, "In a few days, it will be the day of the festival. Mrs. Hilda will be very busy these days, and she will have to go to the'Holy Mountain' later. She will not come back until the end of the festival."

"So I think she shouldn't have time to receive distinguished guests."

She glanced at Xifa apologetically.

But at this time, a very loud voice rang from the western-style building: "Lianna, who is it?"

The lady known as'Lianna' turned her head and raised her voice: "Two visitors, madam. They are the daughter of the owner of the White Windmill Inn and a wine merchant."

"Really? Ask them to come in, no matter how busy we are, we can't leave the guests in the cold."

It sounded like Mrs. Hilda was very hospitable... Sifa quickly arranged her clothes, and after Lianna opened the door, he handed over the last bottle of wine.

"This is for madam, a little bit of heart."

Lianna smiled and said, "Then I will thank you for Madam first, come here, do you drink coffee or honey scented tea?"

"coffee."

"scented tea."

Sifa and Midia gave different answers.

The living room of the western-style building is a bit dimly lit, and there are many things with witchcraft elements on display. Xifa saw glass bottles filled with various eyeball specimens, candlesticks in the shape of golden skulls, small bottles filled with powders of different colors, and many weird things.

Because there were too many things, the living room seemed more crowded. Stepping on the floor covered with thick carpets, the two of Xifa cautiously avoided these utensils and sat down on the sofa.

"Wait a minute, I will prepare tea and coffee. Madam should come here soon, as long as she finishes her work." Lianna smiled slightly and headed to the kitchen.

Xifa couldn't sit still, stood up, and looked around.

Midya looked a little nervous, especially the unknown bones and glass bottles with eyeballs hanging around, which made the girl a little uneasy.

Xifa walked to a wall near a wall, where there was a display rack on which many weird gadgets were placed.

There are quirky jewellery, ordinary crafts, yellowed photos, and quill pens that can no longer be used. It looks like some souvenirs.

Inside, Sifa saw a red headscarf, much like the one on Quincy's head.

I saw another necklace, whose pendant was a silver skull with horns.

I seem to have seen it somewhere...

Xifa didn't stay on the display rack for too long, and turned to the other side of the wall. This is the photo wall, with large and small photo frames hanging on the wall. In the frame are pictures of people, men and women, old and young.

These photos have one thing in common, whether the person in the photo is lying down, sitting or standing. They closed their eyes and pressed a coin on their eyes.

"Those are all pictures of the dead."

The sudden sound made Sifa accelerated slightly. He and Midia turned around together and saw a middle-aged lady in her fifties.

This lady had short hair that came to her ears, and seven or eight braids were braided in her hair, and each braid had different decorations at the end. Some are gems, some are teeth, and some are bone fragments.

She leaned against the door, with one hand around her waist, and the other holding a long slender pipe. There were golden branches on the pipe, and blue smoke was rising from it.

"Mrs. Hilda, hello." Midia got up quickly with a look of trepidation.

Xifa was calm in his heart, but there was a smile on his face to hide his panic. He pressed his hands on his abdomen and bowed slightly: "Good afternoon, ma'am."

"Hello." With a smile on Mrs. Hilda's face, she looked at Midia first, "I remember you, when I saw you last time, you were so young. Now, you are all grown up."

She came to Sifa and looked at the photo on the wall: "This is a tradition left by our ancestors. After people die, they must leave at least one coin in their eyes or mouth."

"This is for the ferrymen of the Styx River. If they are not given the boat's money, they will not be able to cross the Styx and enter the'afterlife'."

Sifa tapped four times on his chest and said naturally, "Goddess is on top", and then said embarrassingly: "Sorry, madam, I hope you don't mind."

"It doesn't matter. Foreign beliefs cannot take root in our place. You don't have to be too restrictive. The great Asturka won't mind hearing the honorable names of other gods here."

With the sound of footsteps, Lianna came back from the kitchen and offered coffee and scented tea to the two of Xifa.

"Please come and sit here." Mrs. Hilda walked to the sofa, "I rarely have guests here, so I put things more casually. You have to be careful."

She sat down and looked at Xifa with a smile: "Are you a wine merchant?"

"Yes, ma'am." Sifa sat across from her.

Mrs. Hilda took a breath: "I like wine. Unfortunately, our island is not on the main waterway. Very few merchants come to the island. Where are you from and where do you usually sell wine?"

Is this touching my bottom?

Xifa answered like fluent: “I’m from Intis. We are rich in wine. Every year, I set off from my hometown and cross the sea to Bayam. Our wine sells well there. When I come back, I will bring it back to Bayam. Yam’s spices, they are very popular in Luen."

"It can be seen that you are a shrewd businessman. I have been to the Kingdom of Loen, and Backlund is particularly impressive. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Mrs. Hilda showed a nostalgic expression.

Midia next to him seemed a little excited, because Hilda undoubtedly admitted that even the residents of Windmill Island can stay away from the island without being punished by the gods!

At this time.

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly there was a knocking sound under the floor of the living room.

Hilda shook her head and said, "There seems to be more rats recently, Lianna, maybe we have to consider raising a cat."

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