On the carriage back, Gandalf looked back at Xu Tong and saw that his complexion was a little pale and his clothes had been torn several times. He couldn't help but frown and thought to himself: "Is it Mrs. Anman's bestiality?"
"
Xu Tong didn't say anything. His face really didn't look good.
The blow the old woman gave after her second transformation made his internal organs churn, and now he can't even breathe anymore.
In addition, it was daytime again, and the sun was shining on him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
After thinking for a while, Xu Tong asked Gandalf: "Gandalf, don't go back yet. Do you know of any interesting places nearby?"
I thought Gandalf would definitely say that she must be the Roma girl in such and such an alley.
But to Xu Tong's surprise, Gandalf actually fell silent after hearing this question.
"Hey, you talk about so many fun things every day, but now we are silent??"
"Uh...because..."
Gandalf hesitated to speak, and finally blushed and muttered in a low voice: "Sending snow-white cheese like yours to the mouths of those bitches, such an evil thing, will make my soul feel uneasy."
Gandalf thought of those slutty Rum girls, who usually faced rough guys like them. Suddenly seeing a boy like the young master, who was as finely crafted as an angel, I am afraid that all of them could not help but spread their arms.
Their big mouths pounced on him.
That picture...
Well, it’s quite exciting to think about it.
"Hahaha" Xu Tong was amused by Gandalf: "I mean, is there a market selling strange items, or a market or something like that."
My current state is not suitable for me to go back.
It's better to take a walk outside to relax, and wait until your dark constitution starts to take effect at night, and the injuries on your body will be able to recover in a short time.
"oh!"
Gandalf was relieved, thought for a while and then said: "There is an interesting place, but you need to change into some clothes first..."
Medium rare steak, paired with a bottle of red wine, and a weak candlelight flickered on the table.
But this is not a romantic candlelight dinner. For some people, it is even a terrible nightmare.
While Andre was enjoying the food in front of him, the screams in the cell became more miserable. Eating in the cell was Andre's favorite project.
Especially those screams, to him, they were more like a beautiful symphony, which whetted his appetite.
"Um!"
At this time Andre raised his hand to signal silence.
With just a simple gesture, the entire cell instantly fell into silence, and even the prisoners on the execution rack had their mouths tightly covered.
I heard footsteps coming from behind the cell.
"Andre, how long are you going to stay in my cell?"
Underneath the hoarse voice, a face of vicissitudes of life was revealed.
It was Inquisitor Antu, and his words were full of displeasure. After all, this was the cell of the Inquisition, not his dining room.
"Hey, is it difficult for you to take in a homeless old man?"
Faced with Antu's question, Andre responded with a smile.
"You can live in the church, that's where you belong."
"Same as Evelyn? Come on, I've had enough of living in that kind of place, or living here makes me feel more like home."
Andre responded with a half-smile.
Antu was expressionless in front of him: "Whatever you want! But the will of the church has been passed on. There is no surprise. Soon the honorary bishop will come to the Inquisition to study. Since you are so keen to stay here, this matter will be handed over to you."
Give it to you."
Andre's expression gradually became serious after hearing this.
"Honorary Bishop, this is really interesting. I understand. Leave this matter to me. In addition, I hope you don't forget that I am not here for a vacation. I still don't have a clue about the witch coven. I
I hope you can speed up the progress."
Antu didn't respond, turned around and walked out of the cell.
Seeing his leaving figure, Andre put his fingers on his forehead and whispered to himself: "Honorary Bishop, didn't anyone tell this little guy that honors are often given to dead people?"
After saying that, he lowered his eyes and continued to taste the food on the plate. Suddenly he realized that something was missing. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the arrester responsible for the execution.
The catcher's face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward and apologized: "I covered it too tightly just now... the prisoner is already dead."
It turned out that the prisoner was too nervous and worried that the prisoner's screams would disturb the conversation between the bishop and the judge, so he used too much force and suffocated the prisoner to death.
"It doesn't matter!"
Andre put down his knife and fork and raised his hand solemnly: "The Lord's light will forgive all his sins."
As he spoke, a milky-white magic circle appeared under Andre's feet, and a white light shrouded the prisoner's body. The prisoner's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he let out a low whine, and he was actually resurrected.
Not only was he resurrected, but the wounds on his body were also restored to the original state.
Such a magical scene made the magicians look at each other.
The art of prayer is a top blessing art that can only be mastered by church bishop-level figures.
It is said that even the royal family of the empire are often on the verge of bankruptcy if they want to ask for the Archbishop's prayers and blessings.
But at this moment, Andre actually blessed such a precious prayer technique on a prisoner.
This made everyone feel incredible, and at the same time, they heard Andre say: "Go on, my steak is about to get cold..."
"Master, this is the largest market in Amherst."
The carriage moved forward slowly, but the speed was as slow as a snail in the crowd. The only good thing was that the horse would slowly follow the crowd, and Gandalf, as the coachman, could fish openly.
It was just killing time anyway, Xu Tong didn't care about the speed of the carriage, and glanced at the black people on the street. Everyone was tightly bound by hemp ropes, kneeling on the ground one by one, like neatly arranged goods, waiting for the guests.
They didn't even have a fig leaf on their bodies.
It can be seen that some women passing by would often cover their faces with fans, aim their eyes at the crotches of these niggas, and let out a burst of harsh laughter among each other.
Gandalf had his own opinion about these black slaves: "Don't pity these black devils. They are an uncivilized race and only deserve to grow watermelons in the fields."
Xu Tong made no comment on this.
The market is very big and the things inside are all kinds of strange.
But it mainly focuses on handicrafts. After all, Amantes is the second largest city in the empire and the largest industrial production area. Most of the expensive industrial items are sold here.
If that's all it is, then this place is just a building materials market at most, with nothing worth going in to see.
After all, Master's house has been built.
But the reason why Gandalf, a local snake, brought Xu Tong to this place was because these were things outside the market. There were also many shady things for sale in the market.
Thranduil Perfume Shop.
Gandalf said with a thief expression: "This is the best perfume shop in the whole of Amantes. It is said that his perfume is enough to drive girls crazy."
Gandalf naturally wanted to buy a bottle and give it to Miss Josie.
"interesting!"
Xu Tong looked at the perfume shop, but instead of understanding Gandalf's hint, he saw strange ripples flashing in the perfume shop.
What happened to Mrs. Anman just now made him realize the danger of this certification script. If he is not careful, he may die without a complete body.
So even when he came to this market, Xu Tong did not forget to open the Mingyan Qimen. With the help of the Mingyan Qimen, he discovered many interesting things.
Take this perfume shop for example.
"Wait for me here, I'll go in and take a look." He jumped off the carriage, opened the door and walked in.
Although it is a perfume shop, there is no smell of perfume at all when you enter.
There are a wide variety of perfumes on the shelves.
The price tag below explains why this store's business is so deserted.
A seemingly inconspicuous bottle of pink perfume actually costs one pound.
At this price, if you switch to another brand of perfume, you can probably buy ten bottles without any problem.
But here it's just ordinary shelf goods.
And the prices of perfumes placed on glass display cases are even more eye-catching.
Basically, the prices start at ten pounds, which is enough to keep out those petty bourgeoisie families.
Behind the display cabinet, a young man noticed someone coming in. He raised his head with half-closed eyes. It was not until he saw Xu Tong that a trace of shock appeared in his eyes. He frowned and said, "Leave as soon as possible. There is nothing you want here."
Xu Tong ignored it and instead lay on the counter, looking up and down at the perfumes in the display cabinet in front of him.
"I want this bottle!"
After hearing Xu Tong's words, the young man's face became even more impatient. He put down the book in his hand and stood up with an unhappy expression: "I'll say it again, if you don't leave, I will notify the Inquisition."
Xu Tong raised his head and tilted his neck and said, looking at the young man: "No, you can't."
"I definitely will!"
Being looked at by Xu Tong's scrutinizing eyes made Luke very unhappy, and he even put his hand on the phone beside him.
In order to facilitate residents' reporting, the phone has a dedicated red dial key. Just turn it twice and the phone will be connected to the Inquisition.
At this moment Luke has already turned once.
"Can you introduce this bottle of perfume? I'm very curious about its ingredients. Can you introduce it to me?"
Xu Tong pointed to the bottle of dark red perfume in the display cabinet, priced at 3,000 pounds. This perfume has a unique name: "Love is not available."
Luke's face instantly turned red when he heard this. He stepped forward and grabbed Xu Tong's collar, lowering his voice and saying: "Don't come here to cause trouble, or I will make you understand what regret means, get out of here!"
As he spoke, Luke raised his hand and punched Xu Tong in the face, sending Xu Tong flying to the ground. He was also stunned. His fist was not fast. The guy in front of him should be able to avoid it.
Xu Tong rubbed his face, stood up from the ground, and then walked back to Luke.
Not only did his face not look angry at all, but he calmly took out the letter of appointment that Evelin had given him from his arms, then slapped it on his forehead, pointed to the golden seal of the church on it, and said in his mouth
He let out a sneer: "Brother, you are in trouble!"
