I'm a pirate, I'm Roger Fat

"Hahaha, you really understand me, vent your emotions."

Roger nodded.

"My brother has been wronged for so many days, he should vent."

Roja and Roger "conspired loudly" in front of Fiona. Of course, Fiona didn't care, but her toes were a little sore.

Not knowing what to say, Fiona could only wipe the glass, waiting for Wu Ming to come back with the dishes.

After a glass of wine, Roja took the initiative to talk.

"Miss Fiona, can I ask for one thing?"

"Ah?! Of course, you guys helped me so much just now, what do you say?"

"Shall we tear down your floor?"

"what?"

Fiona's cpu is running fast, does she have other meanings when she responds to this sentence?

Remove the floor? Why? So suddenly?

But when Fiona's brain was running fast, abbreviation, stupefied, a Mimosa mimosa sprang up from behind Roja, and spit on the floor in the middle.

The white gas evaporated, directly corroding a hole in the floor, and there was a secret space under the floor!

Fiona was startled again, she didn't know if it was because Roja made the first move, or it was Mimosa, or there was a space under the floor that she didn't know about.

Roja and Roger came to the entrance of the cave and looked at the underground scene. Their knowledge and knowledge had already detected this space, but they didn't know how to ask. Roger didn't expect Roja to demolish it so directly.

Fiona also came out from the bar and ran to the entrance of the cave.

"This... what is this place?"

When she said this, Fiona felt a little stupid. This was her home, and she didn't know if she asked others. How could others know.

"It should be the basement."

Roger replied, hey, Chrysanthemum vents its anger just for the sake of fun, and it depends on him, who doesn't know that this is the basement.

"You don't even know, let alone us."

"Can we go down and have a look?"

Roja asked.

"Yes! Yes! I will move the ladder."

Fiona nodded and replied, just as she was about to turn around to carry the ladder, she saw Roja and Roger jumping directly.

"......"

"I'd better move the ladder."

After visually measuring the height, Fiona still turned around to carry the ladder. Human beings are incomparable.

........

Landing lightly, Roja and Roger came to the basement.

The light is a bit dim, except for the area illuminated by the light shining from the entrance of the cave, other places are dark.

Roja felt the position of the lampstand on the wall, snapped his fingers, and the lampstand automatically ignited, illuminating the basement.

The space is as big as the restaurant lobby, but there are not many decorations.

A wooden frame, a long wooden table, Roja and the others on the front wall, which is the wall above the long table, nailed a cross.

Just these three things and nothing else.

There was no sign of anyone coming in for a long time. The floor, wooden frames, wooden tables, and crosses were all covered with dust and hung with spider silk.

Because of Roja's "intrusion", smoke and dust flew.

Roja didn't like this environment very much. He raised his foot and stepped on it. Green grass began to spread and grow from under his feet, covering the entire basement, and then shrank back and disappeared under Roja's feet.

It seems that nothing happened, but the dust and cobwebs in the house have all disappeared, and the new one is just like moving in.

For Roja's ability, Roger has long been familiar with it.

At this time, Fiona's voice also came from the top.

"Hey, Mr. Roja, Mr. Roger, get out of the way."

Roja and Roger followed suit and took a few steps forward.

A ladder stretched down from the hole.

After testing the stability, Fiona slowly climbed down. Roja waved his hand lightly, and the branches grew from the ground, wrapping around the bottom of the ladder, adding a layer of protection to Fiona.

"It's so sweet, Roja."

Roger took Roja's shoulder and said.

Roja: "If you want to be more considerate, you can go to help her."

Roger: "......"

.......

"Hey!"

"This......"

Looking at this strange space, Fiona was also curious. She didn't even know that there was such a space under the house where he had lived for 20 years.

"cross?"

"Is it where my mother worships?"

"Then I should know?"

Fiona murmured.

"However, why is it so clean? Are there still people coming these years?!!"

In order to prevent Fiona from thinking that some pervert sneaked into the house from time to time.

Roja quickly explained, "We cleaned it just now."

"clean..."

"Then you guys are really fast."

Fiona looked at the space so clean that she couldn't find a trace of dust, and she cleaned it so clean in the time it took her to move the ladder? Such efficiency, such speed, if she went to work as a cleaner, she wouldn't be able to make a fortune.

Roja smiled back, "Can we just take a look?"

"Of course, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found this place, and I have to thank you for cleaning up."

Fiona replied.

Roja nodded and walked towards the long table.

Fiona took a look and walked to the wooden shelf in the corner to the right of the long table.

There are some toys on the wooden shelf, rag dolls, a rabbit and a little bear, as well as some toy digging tools, leather balls, etc., children's toys.

Looking at these toys, Fiona wondered if this was something she played with as a child?

probably.

But she didn't have any impression.

Her memory seems to stay at the beginning of the death of her mother, Visius Diana, and only her and her infant brother were left, when she was... 10 years old?

On Roja's side, they found a cross necklace and a book on the long table, which didn't look like a Bible.

Roja picked it up directly and opened it to read.

On the white page of the first page, a name was written.

"Visius Diana."

Then scroll down and look at the format. It is a diary. This diary named Vescius Diana, if nothing else, should be the mother of Fiona and Duolingo.

"Year 1469, January 1th, I received a few more good goods today, and they will be harvested in a few days, not bad! That girl Fiona is growing up day by day, she needs to find a good one. Only the seller."

.......

Randomly flipping through one of the diaries in the middle, Roja and Roger could see that Fiona's mother, Sister Diana, turned out to be a human trafficker.

This reminded Roya of Lingling's adoptive mother, the Carmelite nun, who was also a human trafficker.

Roja couldn't help asking, what do you nuns do?

Chapter 424 My Biggest Problem: Curiosity

Arriving at the secret basement of Fiona and Duolingo's house, Roja felt like exploring and deciphering.

Knowing that the mother of Fiona and Duolingo, Sister Vescius Diana is also a superficial nun, but secretly a human trafficker.

The word "also" is because Charlotte Lingling's adoptive mother, the Carmelite nun, is also such a duplicity trafficker.

No, as soon as the Carmelite nuns were mentioned, it was recorded in the diary that the two "fellow" nuns still knew each other.

"On February 1469, 2 in the lunar calendar, the bitch Carmelite once again showed me in a letter that the goods that can overthrow giants at the age of 14! It's really unlucky, if only it was mine, cp The organization likes this kind of goods with high combat power the most, how much does it cost!

What did you say that tomorrow is the birthday of this product, and it will be sold after the birthday, hum! I wish you nothing on her birthday!

Also, there was an old nobleman who was willing to pay a high price for Fiona yesterday, why didn't he sell it? He really thought he was their mother? Are you worthy? People like you should die on the pile of money!"

.......

After reading this diary, Roja and Roger were silent.

Roja thought to herself, this Sister Vesia Diana is really polite, she used many "respectful words" in a diary.

The main thing is that she is still a prophet. The Carmelite nun really disappeared at Lingling's birthday party, but there is something strange, it is still unknown whether she is dead or alive.

Wouldn’t this nun be the same? It would be strange if they were the same, is this bad retribution?

Roja wanted to continue scrolling down, but Fiona's voice came from behind.

"Mr. Roja, Mr. Roger, have you found anything here?"

Roja and Roger turned around. Before Roja turned around, he put the diary into the system warehouse.

This is not "guilty of guilt", look at Miss Fiona, she should not know that her mother is a human trafficker, but a nun, a mother.

Since she didn't know why she wasn't sold and still respected her "mother", let her continue to be ignorant.

Some truths, it's good not to know.

"Nothing was found, only this cross necklace."

Roja handed over the necklace, and Roger glanced at him and nodded, indicating that it was indeed the only one.

"The necklace...it should belong to my mother..."

Fiona took the necklace and murmured.

"should?"

Roja repeated the word in a puzzled tone. It seemed that Fiona really didn't remember Sister Diana, or rather, it was different from the "person" in the diary.

"Well, as for my childhood memories, I only remember some bits and pieces, even my mother's face. If there were no photos, I would have forgotten what she looked like."

"The most impressive memory with my mother is that she handed me my baby brother."

"I was about ten years old then."

Fiona replied that she also "hates iron but not steel" to her own memory, why can't she remember?

"So, in your impression, your mother is a nun?"

Roja asked, a very strange question, in Fiona's opinion.

"Mr. Roja, you asked this."

"This necklace, as well as the cross on the wall, not all prove that my mother is a nun, and the townspeople, in my memory, there are also a few fragments of my mother wearing a nun's clothing."

"And...the people in the town, they also know that my mother is a nun, but they are disgusted with her...marrying and having children, so they call her: Fallen nun."

"That's right."