Chapter: 17
The province of Reston where Kordu Village is located and the neighboring provinces of Ole and Suhit are located in the south of the Republic of Intis. In this scene, people can even drink wine as water.
Raymond was disappointed when he heard that, because his grandpa passed away long ago.
At this moment, Pierre Clegg added another sentence:
"Your grandfather said that he saw it with his own eyes when he was a child. Since then, he has been afraid of owls and worried that his soul will be taken away by this evil creature."
The eyes of Lumian and Raymond lit up at the same time.
There is actually a clue!
The legend of the wizard is actually something that some people have personally experienced?
"Did grandpa say where the wizard lived and where he was carried to be buried?" Raymond asked.
Pierre Clegg shook his head:
"Who cares about that?"
Seeing that Raymond wanted to ask something more, Lumian reached out and patted him, and said loudly:
"It's time to go to the river."
Raymond was about to follow Lumian away when Pierre Clegg suddenly remembered something:
"Wait, Raymond, you're going to be a 'youth watcher' in two days, and I'll tell you something you need to pay attention to."
The "watching youth" are responsible for patrolling the plateau pastures and surrounding fields near the village to prevent people from grazing during the grazing prohibition period or allowing livestock to destroy young crops.
Lumian didn't listen and went to the bathroom attached to the tavern.
When he came out, he deliberately passed the foreign girl who was drinking light red wine and whose exact age was unknown.
Although he doesn't know how to strike up a conversation, he wants to observe in advance, collect details, and when the time comes, it may come in handy, just like he used Ryan, Liya and others to break into the priest's affair scene. .
After a few glances without showing any signs, Lumian was going to go around this corner and wait for Raymond at the entrance of the tavern.
At this moment, the lazy lady in the orange dress raised her head.
Before Lumian could retract his gaze, he collided with the other party's gaze.
For a moment, the thickness of Lumian's face was a little embarrassing.
Immediately, thoughts popped up in his mind:
Should I follow the example of the priests and administrators in the church, and praise her beauty according to the trend, change from observation to strike up a conversation, or show my youthful side, turn around and leave in a hurry...
He had just made up his mind when the lady smiled and said:
"Have you been dreaming frequently recently?"
With a swipe, Lumian seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole mind became paralyzed, and all his thoughts were frozen there.
In just a second or two, he forced a smile and said:
"Isn't dreaming a very normal thing?"
The lady rested her chin with one hand, looked at Lumian, and said with a low smile: