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"The tear of the sea in my hand was obtained when I was listening to stories around Yelana when I was a child." Luoer continued, "At that time, I proposed to collect this gem, and Yelana was shy. look."

Amy pondered, no wonder the story that Luoer told was anticlimactic and seemed incomplete.

The narration of the parties always deliberately avoids some things, and Yelana is no exception.

"It's a very interesting experience." Amy gave a gesture of admiration, and said, "You lived in the southern seaport, right? Did you feel strange when you saw the statue of Yelana in the city?"

Luo Er shrugged and said with a smile: "In terms of feeling, the statues in the city are not hard enough, and they failed to carve one-tenth of Yelana's beauty, and the statue in the Harbor School of Magic is not bad. The sculptor may have seen Yelana before, and her beauty is relatively restored. Those sailors angered the princess of the sea and said that the sacrifices were sunk into the bottom of the sea through the water cage, which is outrageous. In my impression, Yelana is not Not the kind of moody god, she has always been gentle, never showed anger, let alone ask for sacrifices from mortals."

"When I was in school, I told the students at the same time that I had met Yelana. They thought I was a liar and couldn't listen to me at all. Later, I didn't say such things easily. Today I hit it off with a few people. , only to find out these old things."

Rosa exclaimed in admiration: "As expected of the most famous bard among the aborigines of the harbor, Ms. Luoer's experience is indeed enviable! This is walking with God, an honor that no number of believers can ask for!"

Rosa's admiration carried a sense of warning. She was telling Luo Er, I know your identity as a fraudster, so stop talking nonsense.

"It's nothing to be envious of." Luo Er dropped off the shot and said, "I left Yelana when I was about ten years old. Since then, I have never seen you again, just like the believers in the harbor. See Yelana's true face."

Amy groaned silently, a somewhat bad thought popped into her mind.

The Holy Moon Spirit won't provoke Yelana, right?

Could it be that the original owner of this body had a relationship with the princess of the Hai Clan?

"Cough cough cough..."

Panier's voice came from the magic circle of loudspeakers outside the cubicle. He cleared his throat as usual, tested the effect of the magic circle, and then began to talk about the topic.

"Passengers, it's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time for dinner. The fifth car of the train is a special catering car, which will provide food and drinking water. Passengers in the first car are invited to go to have a meal first! I hope to have a meal Those who cherish food, save time, try to finish eating within half an hour, and return to where they are, passengers in the second car, please go to the dining car after half an hour..."

In order to prevent passengers from being stuck in the aisle connecting the carriages, Parnell adopted the method of dividing meals at different times.

Amy was in the first car, and she decided to take a look at the dining car to see what kind of food was available on the train.

On such small matters, Sirin would never disagree with Amy.

After a brief discussion, the four of them embarked on the road to the fifth carriage.

The aisle of the carriage is not wide, and it is not a problem to walk two feet wide. When Amy and the others got out of the compartment, there were already two waves of people passing by.

The train was still running at high speed, and the passage connecting the carriages was shaking slightly. Amy took two steps and almost slipped and fell. Sirin simply hugged her arm from behind and hugged her, using this kind of subtle Posture, walked this road.

Amy glanced around and saw that not many people noticed them, so she simply gave up struggling, like a stretched cat, paddling her feet and paddling her calves.

They were the third group of people passing through the passage. Someone in the second carriage heard the movement and opened the wooden door to check.

Almost all the passengers greeted them with smiles and friendly attitudes. It was the first time for everyone to take the rail train.

Halfway through the fourth carriage and about to reach the catering carriage, Amy kicked her legs to break away from Sirin's hand, and her feet fell to the ground completely.She smoothed the hem of the somewhat wrinkled dress, stomped her feet, and then thought of a suggestion in her mind, the dining car should not be placed at the back, it might be best to put it in the third section, so that passengers on both sides can travel less road.

She was about to continue walking when she heard Sirin's voice in her ear.

"There is a problem with the two compartments near the passage."

"Huh?" Amy raised her eyebrows.

Sirin spoke almost close to the tip of Amy's ear, separated by a thin layer of hair, "It smells like black magic."

"Are you sure?" Amy asked softly.

"I can't make mistakes in this kind of thing." Sirin said.

Amy said without showing any signs of expression: "Go to dinner first, and take the opportunity to contact Panier."

On their way to the southern seaport in an airship, they met a black magician who tried to hijack the airship. During the follow-up interrogation, the black magician mentioned that both the Black Magic Association and Discord were very interested in rail trains. interest.

Amy and the others had already communicated this information with Panier, but Panier himself was not panicked at all, his attitude was quite calm, and he had the courage to kill anyone who dared to make trouble.

In fact, he really didn't need to panic. This time, the staff on the car were basically selected military elites, and there were also senior professionals who had been prepared in the passengers, which could be regarded as a double-line guarantee of light and darkness.

The layout of the dining car is similar to that of a tavern. After entering, there is a curved counter on the left hand side. Behind the counter is a small kitchen with a burning stove. In front are several strip tables and matching benches.

The receptionist behind the curved counter is a heroic-looking woman in her twenties with short hair. She has an extremely full chest. Judging by Amy's visual inspection, she is only a little smaller than Sirin, enough to be proud of her. Mostly women.

Seeing Amy and the others approaching, the short-haired woman smiled and said: "Guests, my name is Avna, here is the menu, the conditions on the train are limited, all the dishes that can be provided are written on the list, please Please forgive me."

Afna did not treat the previous two groups of passengers with such respect. It seems that she received Panier's instructions and treated Amy and the others extra favorably.

Amy took the menu and glanced at it. She scanned over a dozen items at a glance. The main food was basically white bread, so there was no need to run away. Then there was a vegetable soup and a mint cold dish. She handed the menu to Sirin.

On her basis, Sirin added an extra serving of radish fried meat, and then passed the menu to Rosa.

Sirin didn't care what Rosa and Luo Er ordered. She was facing Afna and made two tactical gestures.

When working with the imperial guards before, Sirin confirmed that the tactical gestures of the imperial army still follow the old system 300 years ago, without much change.

"A dangerous black mage lurks on the train."

"Specific location?"

"Fourth compartment, next to the two compartments of the dining car."

"Received, I will pass it to the person in charge as soon as possible, and deal with it in time."

With the counter on both sides, the communication was completed silently. Avna smiled and nodded, and waved to Sirin.

Sirin pulled Amy to find a seat and sat down, watching the moon elves kicking their calves with little interest, she said softly: "Our vegetable garden has been harvested for a season, and when I go back to rest later, I will cook two dishes for you. Now just eat whatever you want, just fill your stomach."

Ami's eyes lit up, "Have you learned all the recipes of Miluoke?"

"There are two dishes that I can handle, and I'm still learning the rest." Sirin's answer was quite honest.

Amy gave a thumbs up to Miss Swordsman.

Her own cooking skills are actually not bad, but she is too lazy to learn new dishes, and after Mi Luoke gave her the recipe, she spent most of the time with Sirin, and she never got it back.

Being able to make more than a dozen dishes on the train is actually pretty good, but Amy has tricky tastes, most of which she can't eat, so she can only find a way to solve it by herself.

The two sat and waited for a while, Rosa and Luo Er also came over, and after a while, the dishes for their table were served.

The white bread is not freshly made, the vegetable soup is too greasy, and the cold dishes are probably finished products sold in the mall...

Amy ate something in small bites, complaining in the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, she didn't have much expectations, just eat whatever she wants.

They were all eaten at this table, but the two tables of passengers who came before them were still waiting. Among them, a young man dressed as an aristocrat couldn't hold his breath, and complained in a moderate voice:

"Obviously we came first, how come everyone else has eaten, and our food hasn't been served yet?"

These words were meant for Amy and the others, but the meaning of provocation was not heavy, it was more like an opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Amy didn't bother to pay attention, and Sirin pretended not to hear, but Rosa cast her gaze, showing a restrained yet threatening smile.

The noble young man wanted to speak, but his companion grabbed his sleeve and made a silent gesture.

This companion has blond braids, is wearing high-necked clothes, and has no beard. He looks about 30 years old, but he is Iverson Vandok who was on the same airship as Amy and the others before. the same car.

When the airship was attacked, Rosa once showed her skills, crossed several meters in less than a second, and strangled Iverson's female companion by the neck.

Knowing that these three women were not easy to mess with, Iverson stopped the young nobleman with winks, at least to persuade his companion and not let him speak nonsense.

After a simple dinner, Amy took out her pocket watch and glanced at it. It was about [-]:[-], and there was no time pressure for walking back slowly.

When their table walked through the aisle and entered the fourth car, Iverson breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure in his heart dissipated a lot.

He grabbed the arm of his noble companion and said in a low voice: "Listen to me, during the ten days in the car, try not to provoke those women. Although they are beautiful, they are by no means the ones we can take down!"

"We are both aristocrats, and our family is not short of money!" The young nobleman was very dissatisfied, and shouted: "Aren't they just a few beautiful chicks? Those who look forward and backward are afraid—"

A line of sight was cast from the other end of the passage, and it was falling on the young nobleman. His body stiffened instantly, as if he was being stared at by some peerless beast, trembling all over, unable to move, afraid of the cruel words behind the words, He was also forced to swallow it back.

Iverson heaved a sigh of relief. In this way, he could dispel his companion's undue thoughts and avoid a disaster.

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ps: There is still a chapter under construction, but I am not sure when it will be finished...

The Traveler's Song: Chapter 120 Four Get Together (6k)

After returning to her cubicle, Amy snapped her fingers and called out the Book of the Dead without hiding.

When the magic book with the face of the ghost and the bloody chains appeared out of thin air, Luoer was obviously taken aback. She was sitting on a chair, but she shrank back suddenly, her feet even lifted off the ground .

There is no other reason. The appearance of the Book of the Dead is not normal at first glance. It is full of evil, which forms a huge contrast with Amy's pure and innocent appearance.

"Miss Raul, don't panic." Rosa said with a smile, "It's just a magic tool, it's not dangerous."

Luo Er opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes swept over the other three, with a few words written on their faces.

"Are you serious?"

Amy ignored Luo Er, looked at Rosa, and said, "I'll leave the outside affairs to you. If there is a situation, we can hear you."

"Okay." Rosa nodded.

Amy grabbed Sirin's hand and let go of the magic book. The figures of the two flickered and disappeared, entering the world of the book.

In the cubicle, Luo Er stared blankly at Rosa, with a puzzled face and trembling lips, "What are the identities of these two? You want me to be a 'catfish', so you have to tell me the truth so that I can cooperate with you." ?”

The appearance and strong magic power of the Book of the Dead make it almost certain that it is a magic book of the legendary level, and it seems to have the strange ability of "portable space".

There are only so many legendary items left in this world, and the identities of those who can hold legendary items can be imagined.

Rosa chuckled, "As I said before, the identities of these two adults are beyond your ability to explore. Don't get entangled in such meaningless things, and think about what you should do."

Luo Er leaned weakly on the back of the chair, with a dull expression and empty eyes.

Rosa was silent for a few minutes, then suddenly said: "The stories you told earlier about Yelana, which ones are true and which ones are exaggerated?"

"Hmph?" Luo Er raised her brows lightly, with a slight aggrieved expression on her face, "You're blaming me for this, Yelana is very important to me, I don't need to lie about her story."

Rosa was noncommittal. She would not believe what the fraudster said until it was fully verified.

There was a moment of silence in the compartment, only the scary-looking magic book was slowly spinning.

Perhaps because of being frightened by the ghost's blank gaze, Luo Er rubbed her bare arms, stood up and said, "I'm going to walk outside and explore other compartments."

"Stop."

Rosa stomped her feet lightly, and said calmly, "You are not allowed to leave here until Lady Amy and the others come out."

"Why?" Luo Er's eyes widened, and her grievance multiplied, "I am a free bard, not your subordinate!"

"If you dare to leave, I will tell those two adults all your bad deeds." Rosa said, "Guess, if they want to encircle you, how long can you escape?"

Luo Er pursed her mouth and gave up leaving the cubicle.

She didn't sit back on the chair, walked to the bed, ignored Rosa's gaze, took off her coat and shorts, and got into the bed wearing only shorts.

Rosa's expression remained unchanged, and she only glanced at it out of the corner of her eye. When Lauru pulled up the quilt, she took out two account books from her pocket and began to look through them.

Serving as guards for Amy and Sirin is a task directly issued by the president, and it is also Rosa's interest.

Handling the accounts of the chamber of commerce is her daily work as the general manager of the southern border of the chamber of commerce, and she cannot let it go.

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In the room of the dead, there was a stove in the open space in the middle of the river. Sirin brought firewood and squatted by the river to wash the leaves.

Among the recipes given by Mi Luoke, the vegetarian meat dish is the most favored by Amy. Sirin has already obtained the most important main and auxiliary ingredients for this dish from Mi Luoke.

Washing the wild mushrooms - this step is very important, the sediment is fine, some substances in the outer layer of the wild mushrooms have characteristics that are not inferior to hallucinogenic poisons, Mi Luoke specially emphasized it to Sirin when teaching cooking .

Sirin was also very surprised at the time, as expected of a goblin, she dared to use hallucinogenic poisons in the dishes, it was really amazing.

Gently tear off the peel of the crimson-colored wild fruit, retain some fiber, and do not need to cut it very finely, which is convenient for blending the taste; grind the beans, mix with flour, blend and shape according to the proportion...

Sirin operated step by step, her hands were steady, and under the slight fire, the pork liver-colored vegetarian steak gradually took shape, and the aroma wafted out was no different from that of barbecue.

"I'll make the condiments myself~"

Amy opened the cabinet next to the stove, and the spices and salt grains and other seasonings she asked Roland to buy were all placed in this cabinet, and they were used twice when she grilled meat for Sirin in the forest. a lot of.

She carefully sprinkled some salt, watched the white powder melt in the oily light, sprinkled the chili powder evenly, threw two bay leaves, squeezed some mountain juice similar to lemon juice, and the aroma became more intense.

Amy saw the timing and turned over the vegetarian steak so that it could be heated more evenly.

Sirin is making mushroom soup. The amount of hot water, wild mushroom seeds and various auxiliary materials are all made in strict accordance with the standards set by Miloco. Her taste is the best, and Sirin's cooking skills do not allow her to give free rein.

The soup and the main course were ready, and Sirin took out the packaged honey cakes "purchased" from the branch of the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, slightly heated them, cut them into cones, put them on a plate, and placed them in front of Amy.

The baked honey cake Sirin can also be made fresh, but it will take a long time, and it cannot be cooked at the same time as the soup.

Amy's dinner was just a symbolic meal, and her stomach capacity and sense of anticipation were left on Sirin's side. After all the dishes were put on the table, she couldn't wait to chop up the vegetarian steak and took a bite.

It's still a little hot, but the taste is very good, it's no worse than Miluoke's craftsmanship!