A trip to the second dimension

"No problem, as long as you have a place to live, I would like to ask, can you cook in your house?"

Hope waved her hands indifferently, and then asked the old village chief seriously.

Looking at his serious look, I didn't know it, but I really thought it was a life-threatening matter.

The old village chief was also stunned, then nodded and said: "You can cook."

After saying that, he glanced at Hope with a strange look, then turned to a big man beside him and ordered: "Jason, take the two guests to rest."

After finishing the matter here, the old village chief turned around and left decisively. Only a large group of villagers holding torches were left here, as well as the Jason who was ordered to entertain them.

"You two, come with me. Don't run around and don't do anything that could cause misunderstanding. Otherwise, don't blame me for being careless."

Jason is tall and strong and looks very intimidating.

After he coldly warned the two of them, he led them towards the village.

The group of people consciously dispersed along a road. Under the illumination of torches, the group of villagers watched Jason and the two of them walk into Bulla Village with hope.

After Hope and the others led their horses and walked out of the crowd, several people followed behind them with weapons in hand.

It looked like he was here to monitor them.

"Your house is over there, and over there is the stable where your horses can be kept."

Not long after walking, Jason led Hope and the others to a house and pointed to a stable not far away.

"Can I stay in the stables for a while? Our horses need to be fed and watered. We will pay for the fodder."

Ezio saw the stables and suddenly asked this question.

Jason was silent for a while, seemingly thinking.

After a while, he nodded and said: "Okay, but don't stay here, don't run too far, there are our people around. Forget about the money for fodder, it's not much."

After speaking, Jason nodded to the villagers behind him, then turned and left.

"It feels more and more like I'm in jail, and I don't really like this feeling."

Ezio watched Jason leave, spread his hands, looked at Hope with a smile, and said: "You go in first, I will take care of these two guys first."

With that said, Ezio held two horses with one hand and walked towards the stable over there under the gaze of several surrounding villagers.

"Are you just planning to watch us all night? You won't rest?"

Hope watched Ezio leave, then turned to look at the villagers.

But the villagers all had indifferent faces and showed no interest in paying any attention to Hope.

"Okay, as long as you are happy. I'm going to cook. I'll bring it out for you to smell the aroma later."

Hope smiled, turned around and walked briskly towards the house in front.

Behind him, the villagers couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Give us a scent. What the hell is it? Bullying!

This foreigner!

Too bad!

Hope didn't know that he had succeeded in creating a wave of bad feelings in front of these villagers. He came to the door of the house where he was arranged. Through the crack in the door, he could vaguely see the light coming from inside, as well as the voices of some people talking. .

Yo? Is there anyone else inside?

Hope knocked on the door, then raised his hand and pushed, and the door was pushed open by him.

The moment the door opened, the conversation in the room stopped.

Through the light inside, I hope I can clearly see that this is a living room. The fireplace is not lit, but the lampstands with candles on the table and the cabinet next to it have been lit.

Next to the wooden table, three men were sitting, and the conversation in the house just now was caused by them.

The person closest to Hope is a man wearing a red and blue academic uniform. He is probably in his twenties and has a similar build to Ezio, but is slightly fatter and a few centimeters taller. His hair was fluffy and fluffy, a bit like a lion's mane, but his face was very simple and honest. After seeing hope, he smiled and greeted him warmly.

Opposite the lion's head, sat a man wearing a dark brown windbreaker with a stand-up collar. He looked good-looking, but his eyes were very cold, and he looked like a dangerous person.

It's just a pity that his body shape is a little too thin, which makes this sense of danger somewhat reduced.

The last person is now the most mysterious.

He was about 1.8 meters tall and wore a black hooded cloak, completely covering his body. What's even more exaggerated is that he wears a white skull mask on his face, trying not to attract attention.

From head to toe, there was not a trace of skin showing on him.

The moment he saw this strange trio, Hope wanted to quit and ask the village chief just now.

Is this also called martial law?

These three guys together, no matter how you look at it, they are more suspicious and dangerous than yourself and Ezio, right? !

Especially the man in the cloak!

Can you believe that if you were thrown into Florence dressed like this, you would be immediately arrested by the soldiers?

However, I hope I am not an ordinary person. Although the combination of these three people looks strange, it also makes me very curious about them.

Waving his hand, Hope walked into the house and said hello with a friendly smile: "Good evening, gentlemen. I am Hope, a traveler from a foreign country. Are you the owner of this house?"

"No, we are not. We are also from other places, and we just happened to be arranged here for them."

The lion-headed boy spoke first, with a soft voice and a bright smile on his fleshy face. As he said that, he stood up, saluted slightly towards Hope, and said gracefully: "My name is Foster Winner, you can just call me Winner. I am an Inuit emperor. Crab Cultist.”

"What the hell?"

"Inuit King Crab Cultists."

"Mysterious thing?"

"Inuit King Crab Cultists."

"Stop, stop, stop, I remember. I wanted to ask, what is your Inuit King Crab Cult?" Hope looked at the boy in front of her with a puzzled look on her face.

"Our sect believes in king crabs. We believe that every king crab is a treasure given to us by God. The token of our sect is the claws of the king crab. Only the meat here is the most delicious. Carry the king crab with you. Pliers can bring good luck to our believers.”

Wen Na seriously began to introduce the inexplicable sect to Hope.

"Wait a minute, Winner, when you introduced yourself to us just now, didn't you say that you are a believer of the God of Peace? Why did you become a believer of that Inuit religion again?"

The man in the cloak who looked very mysterious was not mysterious at all. After Wen Na opened his mouth, he immediately responded directly.

"Really?"

Wen Na turned his head and glanced at the man in the cloak, then nodded, looked back at Hope without changing his expression, and re-introduced himself: "Well, hello, my name is Wen Na, and I am a believer in the God of Peace. . The teaching of our ordinary god is to experience the road to peace in the most thrilling and thrilling way. We are all born ordinary, but the ordinary is true. We..."

Looking at Wen Na who suddenly started preaching in front of him, Hope had a vague feeling that he seemed to have met someone extraordinary.

The characters of Wen Na and others come from the up owner of station b [the master of Sanribo who fishes all day long]

It is a character card that comes from the car in the coc running group.

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