Chapter 91 A fulfilling rest day

  When the five-minute countdown ended, the place where Tu Fu was teleported to disembark was still the main square of Pulitzer Harbor just after the war.

  The fierce battle at the scene left corpses all over the place, filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

  The brigade of the Church of the Seven Gods rushed to the scene without haste, and finally arrived after everything was over.

  They were all exploring the missing evil god, and started searching for the mysterious person who had just taken away the evil god.

  Fortunately, Tu Fu put on the robe and hood that only needs to be instilled with spirituality in advance, and disappeared completely in the square together with his breath and figure.

  After the hustle and bustle, there is only heavy pain left here.

  Tu Fu took slightly heavy steps and bowed his head, silently saluting every soldier who died in this incident.

  The losses in this battle were really serious. The three extraordinary teams of the church suffered heavy losses. Even the Police Department lost a lot of manpower. Fortunately, there were not too many civilian casualties, which has become the only gratifying thing.

   "I hope that after this time, the Leeds government can see the real living conditions at the bottom."

   Tu Fu suddenly smiled bitterly when he walked out of the crowd.

  If there were no refugees who flowed into the Wood area, those workers and low-level people who were brutally exploited, Fight Club would never have grown to such an uncontrollable level, let alone be used by Bieber and the evil god.

  He dragged his exhausted body all the way, and didn't go back to Winster's house right away, but took a room at a nearby hotel, Flower Poole, which was still open.

  After refusing the lady who was winking at him at the door and offering special services, Tu Fu changed all the dusty clothes on his body, and went to the bathroom to take a shower to get rid of his exhaustion and make himself look more energetic.

  Carefully counting the gains this time, Tu Fu put the trophies he got from Bieber in front of him one by one.

   An invisibility cloak contraindication that shields itself.

  A potion formula that records the Devil Path Sequence 6, a steam craft revolver with patterns all over it, two metal flakes that are suspected to be sleeping spells, and some fragments of potion materials.

  Opening the manual that Bieber carried with him, Tu Fu read it carefully, and it was a valuable note.

  Most of the symbols in the ancient language are obscure and difficult to understand. According to his level, he can see that they should be special incantations for making spells, as well as the **** descending ceremony that summons demons (evil gods) that appeared in the Free Life Church.

   It is worth mentioning that Bieber also recorded his experience and personal stories of the extraordinary road in his notes.

  He has been to the small town of Villedot in Göttinghagen, where the style of study is very simple and generous enough to allow anyone who is not from the school to enter and observe. It was from a book that Bieber accidentally browsed in the library of Miskar Stark University that he discovered this ritual.

   Afterwards, with the mentality of trying, he really contacted this **** who could help him realize his wish.

   Unexpectedly, it succeeded.

  In the beginning, the transaction with the devil was normal. Both sides followed the principle of fairness.

   Asking for potion formulas, taboos, and secret information, and not paying a reciprocal price, and finally reduced to today's end, it can be regarded as the evil man's own evil.

   “A decent person who keeps a diary.”

   After closing the notebook, Tu Fu complained in a rather complicated mood, "Besides, people who make deals with demons usually don't end well."

  The only thing that surprised him was that the library of Miskar Stark University still had such miscellaneous books?

   It is indeed a university with a solid foundation.

  He began to count these spoils, most of the relics can be directly inherited, and those messy materials and Sequence 6 potion formulas must also be sold for a good price.

   Wait until the next time I see Mason get the potion materials for Sequence 8, and then sell all the materials that are not needed except for the potion formula to him.

   After all, it is a small city that sells such things openly, which is really easy to attract attention.

  Before going home, Tu Fu tidied up all his things, then turned on the faucet in the bathroom, and slapped his face vigorously, forcibly suppressing the feeling of exhaustion.

   Right after he recovered the evil god, the adventurer Sequence 9 warrior potion in his body was completely digested along with that crazy move.

  Looking at the pale and listless self in the mirror, Tu Fu reluctantly pretended to be energetic.

   Today is really a fulfilling rest day.

  …

   It was a little extravagance. After arriving at No. 64 Crescent Street in an independent carriage, Tu Fu only felt the cold atmosphere of today's Winster's house after returning home. The cold atmosphere almost froze.

  Just returned from a mission outside, the dusty Uncle Ethan lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.

  The cunning Ethan was the first to open the conversation, "I don't think there is anything more intoxicating than Mrs. Amphier's beauty, why be so serious."

   "How about talking about it, what did the gentlemen and ladies of the Winster family do today?"

  Aunt Anfier is really angry today. Originally, she prepared a great plan to go to the country house with the whole family to spend a wonderful rest day.

  But there was no one at home when I woke up in the morning, and then I heard from my neighbors about the terrible events that happened in Wood District today.

  She worried about them all day.

   The unreliable family members came back one by one until it was almost dinner time, which annoyed the real owner of the house.

   "I went to a great book exchange meeting and spent a pretty good afternoon." Sophie took the lead in pretending to be confident, "Dad can testify."

  Of course she would not say that she went to the Wood District with her partner, otherwise she would definitely be scolded bloody.

After Ethan nodded, he talked about his situation, "Actually, I was temporarily transferred from the police station to take charge of a troublesome case. Unfortunately, the place is almost in the countryside of Leeds, and we spent a whole It takes days to go back and forth."

  Officer Winster's calm acting skills allowed him to fabricate an irrelevant story about going to the Wood District for rescue.

   Whenever he went to handle those dangerous tasks, he would subconsciously hide it from his family.

In order to verify the authenticity of the story, Ethan also quickly shifted his gaze to Tu Fu, "I can fully testify to this, I remember I mentioned this to you when I woke up in the morning, didn't you tell your aunt? "

  Seeing three pairs of eyes aimed at him with malicious intent at the same time, Tu Fu immediately felt his scalp tingle. This sudden operation of throwing the blame caught him off guard.

   "Indeed, it's all my fault that I didn't have time to explain it."

  Tu Fu had a remorseful expression on his face, and he perfected the lie by the way, "In places like the countryside, there will always be some bizarre cases."

  Seeing that Tu Fu said the truth, Aunt An Feier nodded in doubt, and she asked casually, "Little husband, where did you go today?"

  Tu Fu felt his scalp tingle again. His going to the fight club must not be revealed.

   Fortunately, Sophie seemed to see his embarrassment, so she took the initiative to make a rescue, "I was afraid that it would be unsafe to be alone, so I specially asked Mr. Capet to accompany me to the book exchange meeting. We were together all day long."

  The kind-hearted Miss Winston, while helping Tu Fu fabricate reasons, also tried her best to excuse herself, and successfully rounded up the matter. Everyone in the Winston family was very fulfilled on this rest day.

   "It's a very correct approach. There are always people under the guise of exchanging ideas in such activities." Ethan talked about some of the incidents he handled, "and then tricked people into the hotel for more in-depth exchanges."

"Shut up."

   This gag caused Aunt An Fei'er to give him another hard look. After being distracted, she didn't pursue the matter any further.

  Feeling that Mrs. Anfeier's anger subsided, the three of them relaxed at the same time.

   "Ding Dong."

At this time, the doorbell rang.

  Ethan took the initiative to open the door. When he saw that the person who came was his lifelong enemy Dutton Fix, he almost wanted to close the door subconsciously. His expression immediately became serious, "You are not welcome here."

   "Hey, my friend, you really don't have to."

   Fortunately, Fix had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly blocked the door, "After experiencing the terrible incident in Pritz Harbor just now, it reminded me of many comrades-in-arms in the past, and I suddenly realized that the previous grievances were nothing.

  I just came here to apologize to you for some previous inappropriate behavior... By the way, what happened to your eyes? "

   "Ahem... I won't talk about the past... Ahem..."

   Before Officer Fix finished speaking, he saw Ethan's face convulsed, his eyes blinking at a high speed to signal him vigorously, and his throat started to cough crazily.

  Afterwards, Sheriff Winster felt a terrible coolness behind him, and Mrs. Anfer's angry growl was like a lioness roaring in labor.

   "Ethan Winster!"

  (end of this chapter)

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