Chapter 835: The First Physical Examination
"Then do you know how to cure this bug?" Kant asked.
"I don't know." The undead shook his head and said, "I asked Pique to show me the 'Yin Chi' worm before, and he threatened me for a while. He said he wanted to take his life or something. Anyway, he didn't let him I'll see you."
Abel glanced at Bundak worriedly, and asked the undead: "Listening to you, Pique seems to be familiar with you?"
"It's okay." Undead curled his lips and replied: "That kid has good qualifications. When he first came to this town, his second uncle asked me to take him more. As a result, he is now prosperous, and my There is less contact."
"What does it mean to be soaring?" Kant asked suspiciously.
The undead took a look around, leaned over and whispered to the three of them, "The relationship between Peake and the law enforcement officer of the town's police station is not simple."
After hearing what the undead said, Abel looked a little surprised. Can't help shouting: "Supervisory office?"
"Keep your voice down." Undead quickly stopped his doubts, and continued: "Although I don't know how Pique got on the line with the people from the inspection station, I heard that the position in the inspection station is not low. Specifically Which adult is beyond our ability to know."
"How did you know this news?" Kant asked with a frown.
Although he had never met Pique before, judging from the narration of the undead: he could be appreciated by the medicine king at a young age, and as an outsider, he could quickly find a backer in this small town to protect him. This animal trainer named Peak should not do such a stupid thing as actively leaking information.
"Listen to the vagrants in the supervision station." The undead replied very seriously: "The group of people are all desperadoes, and they shouldn't be able to do things like frame others. Listen to them, every time Pique is arrested When he enters the prison, he can’t sit for a cigarette, and someone will respectfully ask him to come out.”
"This," Kant read in confusion. I still don't want to believe the truth in the mouth of the undead.
At this time, an elf in a doctor's uniform walked up to them and greeted them: "You guys, is this the first time you come here to see a doctor?"
"Yes, yes." Abel froze for a moment, then nodded quickly.
"Come in with me." The elf waved to them and said.
"Okay." Bandak glanced hesitantly at the long queue in front of them, and asked curiously, "Who are these people in front of us?"
"They are all patients who have been here once before, and this time they are here for a follow-up examination." The elf casually introduced: "The rule of our clinic is: patients who come to the clinic for the first time need to undergo a full-body examination. Then One item is more troublesome, it is better to start preparing earlier."
"That's right, thank you." Bandak nodded.
After entering the medical building, Abel looked at the elves coming and going between the consulting room and the pharmacy, with shock on his face: the indoor space is much wider than expected. The completeness of the facilities in the medical center far exceeded expectations.
The elf who led the way turned around and looked at the three of them, and asked, "Who is the doctor?"
"Me." Bandak took a step forward and raised his hand in response.
"Then please continue walking with me." The elf assistant ordered: "The other two please wait in the hall for a while."
"Okay. Sorry to trouble you." Kant nodded slightly and responded politely.
Before leaving, Bandak conveyed a look to the other two to signal their peace of mind.
Abel and Kant made a cheering gesture to him.
After watching Bundak leave, Abel and Kant found an empty seat in the lounge and sat down. Quietly waiting for Bundak's physical examination to end.
"Actually, this is the first time I've heard of such a thing as a physical examination." Bored, Abel took the initiative to talk: "When we were incorporated into the army, there would be older officers who would examine our physiques, but they Just cast a spell: a halo that passed quickly over our heads."
"Being able to use spells makes the physical examination much more convenient." Kant commented: "Calradia will set up a military inspection, and the national health examination will be arranged once a year."
"The physique of the human race can be said to be very fragile." Abel said: "The physical examination here is also conducted with magic. After all, these doctors are all from the elves."
"Perhaps, but it should take longer." Kant thought for a while and said, "Are there any faces you are familiar with in this medical center?"
Hearing this, Abel straightened his back, turned his head and looked around. He finally shook his head and said, "No, what I feel is that the aura of every elf here is very strange."
"Maybe you can ask about the history of this hospital." Kant suggested with a smile.
"Okay, but let's wait until Bundak's consultation is over." Abel nodded and said, "Now I can only pretend to be this one thing in my mind."
Kant nodded lightly and said nothing more.
The two stayed in the lounge for about two hours, and before they knew it, it was lunch time. From time to time, an elf pushed a dining cart and passed by the two of them.
Abel twisted his neck, stood up and looked out the window. It is now noon, and the sun is shining brightly in the blue sky.
"I thought we could catch up sooner. It turns out that a physical examination really takes so long." Abel shook his head and said.
"Bundak!" At this moment, Kant glanced at Bundak in the patient's clothing, and immediately raised his hand to greet him.
Abel went up to meet him directly, and after seeing the pinhole on Bundak's arm, he asked worriedly: "How is the physical examination? Your body is not affected in any way, right?"
"It's okay." Bundak shook his head and said. Walk slowly to Kant's side and step down.
Kant looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "Have you received the test results?"
"No, the results of the examination will be handed over to the doctor directly, and the doctor will hand it over to me during the consultation." Bundak looked very dazed, and he replied after a while.
"What's the matter with you?" Abel raised his hand and shook it in front of Bundak, asking with concern.
"During the examination just now, I saw that my blood was green." Bandak said with a puzzled expression.
"Green?" Abel and Kant were shocked.
"I can't say that completely," Bandak scratched his head and replied with a frown. "It's just that I found that the blood drawn from my body has a strange color. It looks like green."
"Did the elf who examined you say anything?" Abel asked.
Chapter 836: Suggestion from the doctor
"No." Bandak sighed and replied, "But when I see the doctor later, he should explain it to me."
The three were silent for a while, and the atmosphere became gloomy.
An elf approached them and said to Bandarke: "Mr. Bandark, you can go see a doctor."
"Okay." Bandak nodded, stood up and walked in front of the elf.
"Excuse me, can we accompany him to see the doctor?" Kant looked at the elf and asked.
"Okay." The elf nodded.
Kant stood up, and followed behind Bandak with Abel. The elf assistant led them out of the lobby on the first floor of the medical building. Came to the treatment room on the second floor.
"Here?" Abel asked strangely. The consultation room on the second floor is obviously much cooler than the consultation room on the first floor. There is no crowded flow of people, and each consultation room occupies an extremely wide area: plants are even planted in front of each consultation room, or wild animals are raised.
The elf didn't answer his question immediately, but stopped in front of a consulting room with a rockery spring in front of the door, and introduced: "Mr. Bandak's condition is quite special, we can only turn him to the doctor without permission." In the ranks of special patients, and found the corresponding doctor to see. Please don't mind."
"Of course not." Kant nodded. I silently appreciated the service attitude of the hospital in my heart.
"Everyone, please come in." The elf assistant bowed and said, "The doctor will arrive soon."
"Has the doctor arrived yet?" Abel asked suspiciously.
"Well, because top-level doctors usually go out for consultations. They will come back only when they encounter special cases." When the elf assistant said the word 'special', his eyes stayed on Bundak for a few seconds .
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Bandak bent slightly and responded.
After the elf assistant sent them through the door, he turned and went downstairs.
Abel was at the end of the queue, pushing the door of the consulting room against the wall. Kant and Bandak had already found a bench indoors to sit down.
See the small garden planted in the corner, full of vitality. Abel was surprised: "This is so different from what I imagined."
"Perhaps this is the requirement of the special doctor for the environment of the consulting room." Kant didn't pay much attention to the special decoration in the room. casually commented.
"Since the doctor is still out for consultation, how did he know about my condition?" Bandak asked suspiciously.
"Maybe it's because of some special way of contact." Abel tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I've seen some oriental Taoist priests before, and they seem to be able to 'transmit sound across thousands of miles'. Speaking recently, The dragons we have seen before are also familiar with this ability."
"Is that so?" Bandak read silently.
Kant glanced at Abel, and said: "It seems that the elves on this island are not only out of touch with their culture, but also their physique. Maybe you can learn a trick like this from them. After you go back, what happens on weekdays? There is no need to bother the old Elf King to rush to the gate of Calradia himself."
"This" Abel said hesitantly, but before he finished speaking - a powerful aura approached, making Abel's heart beat involuntarily at a very fast speed.
"Who?" Abel turned his head stiffly and looked towards the door.
I saw a hale and hearty old man wearing a medical uniform, walking in from the porch with brisk legs and feet.
This elf seemed to be close to a hundred years old, a round older than the old elf king. His skin is close to the silvery white of jewelry, and his face is covered with wrinkles, but the sharpness in his pupils is like a precise scalpel in his hand, as if he wants to analyze a person from the inside out.
Different from Kant's kingly air, this doctor's temperament is calm and cautious.
"Hello, doctor. I'm a patient, Bandak." Bandak stepped forward and held out his hand.
"Well." The elf doctor introduced himself: "My name is Brandon. Who are these two?"
"It's my friend." Bandak struggled for a while, not knowing how to introduce the identities of Kant and Abel. He hesitated and said.
"Okay." Brandon glanced up at Kant and Abel. Wei Wei nodded and said: "Because there is not much time, let's get to the point quickly."
"Yes." Bandak sat upright on the patient seat and nodded in response.
"I have seen the results of your physical examination." Brandon pulled out a page of manuscript paper and said while taking notes: "I think you may also know how your current physical condition is made. But this is your Private matters, that's not the subject of our discussion."
"Hmm." Bundak took the inspection report that Brandon handed over and read it carefully.
However, he did not understand the data reports on the report. Look confused.
"There is a very poisonous insect in your body right now, and the facilities and reserves of the medical center on the island alone cannot treat you." Dr. Brandon explained: "Now there are several corresponding plans for you. You consider: 1. Go home and wait for the time to die or find a time to commit suicide. There are still about two months before the eggs will completely devour you. 2. Find the person who made you He will give you the antidote. This is the plan I personally recommend the most. Third, carry out a blood exchange with half the hope."
"What is a blood exchange?" Bandak's face was almost pale after hearing the first two plans. When the doctor said the word 'exchange blood', his eyes lit up and he asked.
The doctor took a deep breath and said, "It is to purify the blood in your body through magic. This kind of magic can treat any disease. I need to apply for a doctor with more senior qualifications to help me, and you have to pay a corresponding high fee. And during this kind of treatment, patients will experience extreme pain, and some people directly died of pain during the execution of the spell. For this situation, we will not make any compensation."
"What's the chance of success?" Abel asked in a deep voice, "How many percent can it reach?"
"Fifty percent." Brandon said blankly.
"What will happen to me if I fail?" Bandak said with lowered eyes.
"It will be backlashed by mana, and you will die suddenly." Brandon was silent for a while, and then replied: "You can discuss it first, and then make a decision. The cost of the operation needs 100 gold coins, I hope you can do what you can."
"Okay, we got it." Kant nodded.
"Thank you, Dr. Brandon." Bundak stood up and said, "We will think about it carefully."
Chapter 837: The lord who started to act
"In the last few days, I will stay in the small town. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time." Brandon slowed down, and said: "Actually, it's okay to enjoy the last period of time before losing consciousness quietly. Not good. With a hundred gold coins, you can live any life you want."
"Yeah." Bundak nodded silently.
The three said goodbye and left the hospital. On the way back to the hotel, no one took the initiative to say anything.
It wasn't until Bundak walked straight to his bedroom after entering the guest room that Kant gave Abel a wink and motioned him to follow.
"Bundak, what are you doing in the bedroom?" Abel asked softly, and pushed open the slightly closed door.
After seeing Bundak pull a blade from the suitcase, Abel ran in in shock and grabbed Bundak's right hand that was holding the dagger tightly: On the one hand, he is no match for Abel, who is both skilled in magic and martial arts.
"What are you going to do?" Abel demanded loudly.
This movement attracted Kant, who was sitting idle in the main hall. When the backs of the two men came into view, a trace of disappointment flashed in Kant's eyes. In his mind: Bundak is not someone who would commit suicide. The current move is really beyond expectations.
".I'm sorry." After a long time, Bandak threw the dagger in his hand on the floor, and introduced to Abel and Kant dejectedly: "I just feel that I am too decadent, and I want to use some external force to cheer myself up. Come."
"You must never hurt yourself." Abel said, staring at Bundak seriously.
"I'm sorry." Bundak repeated.
"We will find Pique, the dragons, dwarves, and goblins will all help us." Abel took a deep breath and said, "Even if this Pique flies off the island, I will catch him back , let him hand over the antidote."
"Yeah." Bandak nodded silently.
"What kind of bad idea did that doctor come up with? He wants the patient to fight with his life without a 100% plan." Abel said angrily, "Let's not go to that clinic anymore."
"The poison has eroded Bandak's blood, which means we don't have much time left." Kant said lightly: "Abel, come and help me grind the ink, I will write the letter tonight, Get someone to take you up the mountain."
"Yes." Abel responded immediately. Before leaving the room, he picked up the dagger on the floor and brought it to the main hall.
Kant went to his room and took out paper, pen and ink. brought to the living room.
Abel took the candlestick to the tea table for lighting when writing letters.
"Abel, follow me to meet the owner of this hotel." Kant put the two letters in his arms, and ordered Abel who was beside him.
"Is it really okay to leave Bundak alone in this room?" Abel asked hesitantly.
"If he really wants to do something stupid, we can't stop him." Kant responded calmly without changing his expression.
Although the tone sounded calm, Abel, who had been by Kant's side for a while, had already noticed the anger in Kant's chest. He could only timidly follow Kant's footsteps and walked out of the guest room.
Bundak, who had been staying in his bedroom, got up slowly and walked to the living room after hearing the door closing at the entrance. Sitting down at the tea table, seeing the still burning candlestick and the unfolded rice paper, Bandak sighed softly.
"what do I do."
"Dude, have you seen your boss?" Abel walked to the counter and asked an unfamiliar waiter.
"Boss, he's out. What's the matter, sir?" the waiter lowered his head and asked.
"We have two letters here that need to be transported up the mountain urgently." Kant explained: "Can you find someone who can run errands for us and take the letters to the dwarf country for us. We will pay for all expenses."
"My lord, are you looking for a dwarf craftsman from the dwarf country?" the waiter asked.
"That's right." Abel affirmed, "But these two letters need to be sent to different places. The other address is the main city of Goblin Kingdom."
"I don't know much about the situation in the goblin country." The tall and burly waiter scratched his head and said, "However, the patriarch of the dwarf country seems to be coming to this town tomorrow. You can make an appointment with the Supervision Office on behalf of someone, and tell them in person when the time comes."
"So that's the case." Kant was a little surprised by the news that the dwarves were going down the mountain: "Is the patriarch of the dwarves you mentioned the original old patriarch?"
"It should be." The waiter thought for a while, nodded and said: "The appointment can be left to the shop assistant, but the two customers have to arrive on time."
"Okay, thank you." Abel agreed: "Then this letter"
"As for the letter, you need to ask the manager of the hotel." The waiter said awkwardly: "After all, I don't know the rules and procedures of the teleportation formation very well."
"Okay, please let us know when the store manager returns." Kant nodded and said, "Let's discuss it with him."
"Sorry." The waiter bent down and said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter."
After Kant and Abel explained everything, they turned and went upstairs.
"Don't the dwarves don't like to socialize very much? Why did they suddenly come to the town to participate in the rally? It's really weird." Abel said in a low voice.
"It's probably something that has been investigated before, and some brows have been found out. I want to go down the mountain to discuss countermeasures with homeless people of other races." Kant analyzed: "When we meet tomorrow, we may know."
"I hope the progress of this situation can be delayed a bit, otherwise we will have to be forcibly drawn into this storm." Abel prayed softly.
"Let's go with the flow." Kant said: "After all, we can't see through the trend of the situation."
Back in the guest room, Abel immediately tensed up when he heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. Before he had time to take off his shoes, he rushed to the door of the bathroom and shouted to the inside, "Bundak! Can you hear me?"
"Got it. I'm in the shower," Bundak replied.
Abel breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that in the next few days, I will have to keep an eye on your movements like this."
"Why do you think he would commit suicide in the bathroom?" Kant asked curiously, having sat down at the tea table safely.
"I don't know either." Faced with Kant's doubts, Abel was speechless for a long time. In the end, he could only shake his head, and replied: "Maybe I didn't eat lunch, and I was a little dizzy from hunger."
Chapter 838: The Dinner Party Prepared by Volt
After hearing Abel's answer, Kant glanced at him helplessly, and said, "If you have any complaints in your heart, you can just say it directly, there is no need to do this."
"No, no." Abel felt that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly denied, "I didn't mean that."
"Hehe." Kant laughed softly and said, "I just made a little joke. After Bundak comes out of the bathroom, let's start ordering."
"Okay." After accidentally discovering Kant's bad taste, Abel could only surrender helplessly.
When he heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, Abel thought he had walked out of the guest room and called a waiter.
"My lords, what's the matter?" The waiter who was summoned and hurried upstairs asked respectfully.
"We'd like to order a few dinners, could you please bring up the menu?" Abel asked politely.
"Of course." The waiter nodded, and after a slight salute, he turned and went back downstairs.
Abel stood by the edge of the door and waited quietly. After noticing Bundak coming out of the bathroom, he greeted him and said, "Bundak, do you feel hungry? We're going to order soon."
"Dinner?" Bundak raised his eyebrows, sat down at the tea table, and asked Abel.
"Of course, you don't look at what time it is now." Abel said: "Speaking of which, we haven't stopped to rest much today."
"That's good too." Bandak said with a smile, "you can eat more for dinner."
Kant heard that Bandak's tone of speech had improved slightly, and he was no longer as depressed as before, so he was relieved.
"Why has this waiter been here for so long?" Just as Abel was getting impatient with the wait, the waiter who had been here before climbed the stairs on the second floor and walked towards the door of the guest room. But there was nothing in his hand.
"What about the menu?" Abel asked suspiciously.
"Excuse me, a few guests." The waiter looked up and glanced into the room, and found that the two people sitting inside were also paying attention to the movement here, and explained: "The boss of our store hopes to invite a few Let's have dinner together in the restaurant downstairs, and specially send me to pass the message."
"The owner of the hotel" Abel thought for a while, then agreed: "Okay, please go and tell the shopkeeper: we will be there later."
"Yes." The waiter bent down and replied.
After watching the waiter go down the stairs, Abel closed the door and said to the other two: "The owner of the hotel invited us to have dinner together."
"That's not bad, just ask him to help deliver the letter in person." Kant nodded and said: "Everyone, arrange your clothes and get ready to go to the banquet."
Bundak took a look at the bathrobe on his body, then quickly walked to his bedroom, and changed into the casual clothes he usually wears when he goes out.
When he came out of the room, Abel and Kant were already standing at the entrance, waiting.
"Let's go." Kant said.
The three of them walked slowly to the restaurant on the first floor: they had already missed the meal time, and there were no other diners in the restaurant except the innkeeper who had been waiting.
After Bundak walked into the dining table, he looked at the dishes on the whole table and said with a grin: "This dinner is too rich."
"Your Majesty Kant, Commander Bundak, General Abel. Please take care of me when we meet for the first time." The boss smiled warmly and walked forward to say hello.
Kant, who was standing at the forefront, held the hand extended by the other party, and responded with a smile: "It's the first time we meet. What is your name?"
"I'm just the shopkeeper of a small inn. The three of you can just call me by my real name." The innkeeper said modestly, "My name is Volt."
"Mr. Volt, hello." Kant said, "Thank you for your care in recent days."
"It's okay, it's okay. Please sit down." Volt let go of his hand and greeted the three of them.
"There shouldn't be enough space on this dining table." Abel said in surprise as he watched another line of waiters with plates pour out of the restaurant.
"What they have in their hands should be the prepared desserts, which won't take up space on the dining table." Volt explained with a smile.
"I see." Abel replied shyly.
On weekdays, Abel's staple food is vegetables, melons and fruits, etc., and he has naturally ignored the existence of desserts.
"Since the dishes have been served, please start eating." Volt waved his hand to let the waiter who served the dishes back down. Said to the three people at the dinner table: "If there is anything to do, you have to eat enough to have the strength to talk about it."
"Thank you Mr. Volt." Abel nodded slightly.
After the four of them raised their glasses and drank the pre-dinner drinks, they began to focus on the food presented on the table.
Banda Ke usually eats a lot, but at this time his appetite was even greater, and he chopped up large pieces of meat.
The three of them had been busy all day, exhausted physically and mentally, and the rare meal time seemed relaxed and casual. Although there was only the sound of the clash of knives and forks with dishes, the atmosphere was not awkward.
The hotel owner took a look at the three people who were eating, and then started drinking happily.
"Mr. Volt, since we have something important to discuss, it is better for us to replace wine with tea." Seeing that Volt was drinking cup after cup of beef, Kant quickly stopped this trend and offered tea to persuade him.
"Yes, yes." Volt waved his hand embarrassingly, and poured out the wine in the glass. After refilling the tea, he replied to Kant: "I lost my composure just now, thank you Your Majesty Kant for reminding me."
"You don't need to worry about such small things." Kant smiled slightly: "It's just drinking on an empty stomach, it really hurts your body."
"You're right." Volt said with a smile. Then he picked up a brand new knife and fork and started eating.
After drinking and eating, in order to make up for the mistake just now, Volt took the initiative to say: "I heard that Your Highness wants someone to send you a letter?"
"Yes." Kant put down his teacup and responded, "Because it's urgent, I need to contact my friends in the Goblin Kingdom for help. That's why I want to try to see if I can ask the boss to find a reliable person to run this trip for me. "
"Of course there are candidates." Volt nodded and said, "It's just that the road to the goblin country is not so easy to follow. Your Majesty, have any of your friends in the goblin country left you any tokens? Yes. The kind for messengers to show to officers and soldiers defending the city."
Kant and Abel looked at each other, and recalled in their minds: "We don't carry the things you mentioned. I guess there is no way to give them to you."
"That's the case." The hotel owner wondered: the territory on the volcano cannot be entered and exited at will.
Chapter 839: Preparations Before Meeting
"Actually, our friend is the king of Goblin Kingdom, Gilbert." Kant hesitated for a while, then asked: "In this case, can you find a way to deliver the letter to him?"
"His Royal Highness Gilbert?" The innkeeper's eyes lit up, and he said in disbelief, "So you are friends of His Royal Highness Gilbert?"
"It can be regarded as a friend." Abel said helplessly: "Boss, have you thought of a new way?"
"If it's a letter addressed to His Royal Highness Gilbert, of course we have a way to deliver it." Volt said easily: "Just find a familiar politician friend and bring the letter to the palace."
"That's really great." Bandak said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Volt."
"My lords stooped to patronize my little shop, I should be the one to thank you all." Volt said modestly.
"We came to this small island alone, with no one to rely on. We can only rely on the help of others to make the task at hand go smoothly. We will naturally be sincerely grateful to everyone who helps us." Kant responded road.
"Everyone is a big man with a big heart. What you are doing now will definitely be successful." Volt stood up and toasted.
Kant and others also stood up one after another, replaced the wine with tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
The dinner ended, and the three of them returned to the room. After watching them go up the stairs, Volt turned around and went back to his room to rest.
"I didn't expect Gilbert to gain such a great reputation in the town after he came to the throne." Abel said with emotion: "When I met him on the side of the road, I didn't expect the current situation at all."
"The boss is also generous. Since we moved in here, he has responded to all our requests." Bundak drank a little wine during the banquet, and now his consciousness has become confused. Lisp.
"Gilbert was the emperor launched by the side that won the civil war, and his status is naturally much higher than that of the lords who naturally inherited the throne." Kant said: "Also, the supervision of the town is now implemented by the Goblin Kingdom. Many merchants in the country have to rely on the power of the goblin country."
"Hmm." Abel nodded and said, "Perhaps this is also the reason why this rotation system was implemented."
Kant smelled the alcohol on Bundak's body, and immediately stepped forward to support him and said, "I didn't see how much you drank, how did you get drunk so quickly?"
"The current body is no longer my body." Bundak said to Kant with a smile on his cheeks with a blush of drunkenness.
Abel also came over to help Bundak up. Said: "The physical characteristics belonging to Bundak are indeed gradually disappearing. I should have noticed it when I was riding in the carriage before."
Recalling that when Bandarke met them in the goblin country, abnormalities had already begun to appear in his body.
"It's okay, all this will pass soon." Kant softly comforted the drunk Bundak as if he was helping a child.
Bandak's frown gradually widened, and he fell asleep in a relaxed manner.
"Fortunately, the smell of alcohol on his body is not strong, otherwise we would have to take care of him to take a bath." Abel placed Bundak on the bed, turned back and said to Kant.
"Let's go out quickly. Bundak was tired all day today, let him have a good rest." Kant greeted.
Abel went to the corner and extinguished the candlestick. Then he quietly followed Kant out of Bundak's bedroom.
When closing the door, Abel suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Oops, we forgot to tell Bandak about meeting the dwarves tomorrow."
Kant was taken aback by him, and after hearing the whole sentence, he relaxed and said, "It's okay, it's enough for the two of us to go tomorrow."
"That's good." Abel nodded.
"It's getting late, I'll go back to my room to sleep first." Kant instructed: "You also go to bed early."
Then he walked into his bedroom and closed the door softly.
Abel shrugged helplessly, walked to the main hall and extinguished the candlesticks, then began to arrange his clothes, preparing to take a bath in the bathroom.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he glanced at Kant's room. The candlelight in the room passed through the crack of the door, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
"It's like this every time," Abel said, shaking his head.
During the days when he was sleeping with Kant and Bundak, Abel accidentally discovered that Kant would deal with copywriting until three or four in the morning every night. Every time he couldn't sleep at night, Abel would go to the main hall to pour himself a glass of water, and at this time Abel would meet Kant who was working.
Are all human races like this? Abel, who was lying on the bed, thought silently in his heart.
Early the next morning.
Bundak was still asleep, while Kant and Abel had already sat at the dining table and had breakfast quietly.
What woke them up was the knock on the door of the waiter who came to announce the news.
The drowsy Abel opened the door of the guest room, and said to the waiter outside the door: "If you can adjust the notification time, we will be more happy."
"Sorry, Lord Abel." The waiter blushed and said apologetically: "We have already contacted the craftsmen of the dwarf tribe for you. They hope to meet with you at 8:30 this morning."
"So early?" Abel asked unexpectedly.
"This is the time I spared while constantly adjusting the itinerary. So." The waiter explained helplessly.
"It's okay, I'll just say it casually." Bandak said with a smile: "You can ignore it."
"Huh?" The waiter was stunned for a moment and said, "Since the news has been delivered, I won't disturb your rest."
"You should talk less when you are not awake." Kant commented after listening to Abel finish the whole experience during the meal.
"Me too," Abel reflected.
The breakfast time between the two ended in the chat. After Kant wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, he greeted Abel: "Let's get ready to go."
"Okay." Abel agreed.
Abel went to his room and took out some coins that he carried with him. When he passed Bandak's bedroom, he tiptoed in to check on Bandak's condition. After finding that the other party was still soundly asleep, he walked out of the room with confidence.
"Is Bundak still asleep?" Kant asked softly.
"Yeah." Abel nodded.
"That's fine, let him have a good rest." Kant walked to the entrance, put on his boots, and said.
When the two went downstairs, they happened to run into the waiter who came to greet them.
"My lords, the carriage is ready," said the waiter.
(end of this chapter)