Chapter 1519 Huh? Master, Are You Lost Too?

"Master, why are we going to Chaos City? Just for the fat fish?" Joey asked in a low voice as he helped Master Rom take off his heavy cotton coat.

Joss, who was making the bed at the side, also looked at Rom. Although the departure was more than a month later than the original plan, the news that Master Rom was leaving Eisenirberg still caused a lot of shock. The day of departure came. Many people saw them off, including many visitors who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Master Roma, who almost never travels far, left the forge that had been there for hundreds of years, which is very strange in itself.

And the choice of the destination as the city of chaos is even more surprising.

In the master's life, there was no special experience there.

Joey and Joss can probably guess some reasons. Ever since Mr. McGonagall came last time, Master Rom has been preparing to move.

"It was the fat-headed fish that made me figure it out. I have lived my life for forging. I have forged one after another magic weapon that attracts people to chase, and I have gained some fame, but what fell on me, except for endless Other than orders and requests, it did not bring substantial benefits.

While my mind is still clear, I also want to live in a new place. For the rest of the time, I just want to make another weapon, a different weapon from before. "Master Rom sat on the edge of the bed and smiled.

"The commissions I received before..." Joey whispered.

"Push it all, I don't have time to help them make those things anymore." Rom shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not what I want to do. They are not worthy of this last weapon. Keep it For those who are destined."

"Yes." Joey nodded, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

Joss also stood aside silently, not knowing what to say.

"Dwarves are going to die after all. I have lived for more than four hundred years, which is long enough." Rom looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have never properly accepted apprentices, you two You have also endured a lot of hardships with me, in the days to come, learn hard, how much you can learn depends on your ability and endurance."

"Yes." Joey and Joss quickly agreed, their eyes lit up.

...

"Master, there are too many of these villains. Why don't you kill some of them? It's a waste of food and air anyway." Connie followed Rex in Basty Prison, looking at the gradually overcrowded prison , Covering his nose, he couldn't block the stench, and frowned.

"Killing a person is the most lenient punishment for the crime he committed." Rex said expressionlessly as he snapped off the hand of a prisoner who was trying to unlock it, and continued to walk forward.

"Then what is keeping them here?" Connie was a little puzzled.

"Let them die happily." Rex replied calmly.

Connie glanced at the fighting prison next to her. Seven or eight prisoners were crammed into a cell that could only accommodate two people. No matter what, it was impossible to live comfortably and comfortably.

"Master, I'm going home the day after tomorrow, will you go back with me?" Connie walked a few steps quickly, followed Rex's pace, and asked in a low voice, looking at him expectantly.

"No." Rex's answer was as concise as ever.

"Master,

You may lose your apprentice forever by doing this. ' Connie rolled her eyes.

"It's okay, I think so every time you go out."

"Goodbye!" Connie turned and left angrily.

ten minutes later.

"Huh? Master, why did you come in front of me?"

Twenty minutes later.

"Huh? Master, why is it such a coincidence?"

Thirty minutes later.

"Huh? Master, are you lost too?"

Rex: "..."

...

In a magnificent hall in the Marquis Manor, Bowen paced back and forth in the hall, beaming with joy, and said to himself: "Oh, this guy really got himself into it."

"Master, after all, Bennet is a member of our Marquis family. Will this matter have some bad influence on us, or even affect us?" The old butler asked with some concern.

"He is the humble illegitimate son of a prostitute. He is afraid that others will not know his identity. He advertises that he is a member of the Marquis family everywhere. Isn't he coveting the position of my patriarch. But I knew that his money came from a bad way, and I am afraid that he will sooner or later One day it will implicate us and make the family property and others draw a line with him, even if he committed a huge crime, it has nothing to do with our Marquis family." Bowen said with a relaxed smile.

"Master has the foresight." The old butler quickly arranged the flattery, thought for a while, and said: "Master, although Bennet's brothel and gambling house have been closed, but his subordinates have also cleaned up a lot over the years." There are few properties, such as the tea house, and several gold shops and medicine shops, which are all valuable shops and businesses. If he goes in now, the gambling house and brothel must be gone, but those shops and properties, we ..."

"Since he has gone in and committed such a big thing, he probably won't be able to get out. Naturally, these properties belong to our Marquis family." The smile on Bowen's face became brighter, he stopped and looked at The old housekeeper said: "You need to worry about the accountant and the manpower now, and we will take over those shops and properties tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The old butler replied, turned around and left quickly.

"It's really God's help. Not only did it get rid of the scourge of Bennet, but also gave me such a generous gift. Although that McGonagall from Mamy Restaurant is not a good person, I really have to thank him for this matter." Bowen said with a hearty smile. With the collection of Bennet's properties, the strength of the Marquis family will be greatly improved, and the gap opened by the Moulton and Buffett families will be shortened.

"It's a pity that those gambling houses and brothels are the real cash cows." Bowen said with some regrets, but he knew how Bennet made his fortune.

...

In the City Lord's Mansion, the lights were still on in the secret room.

"I'm not involved in the internal affairs of the Gray Temple, but the incident at Mamy's restaurant must be handled properly. Although the tempers of these two seem to have improved a little recently, they are starting to keep alive, but they are about to set off for the Twilight Forest. That is a matter related to the situation in Nolan's continent, we must ensure that their rear is safe." Michael looked at Roland with a serious expression and said.

"I will thoroughly investigate the matter of the inspection department. Although there is no evidence that Godara is involved, I still transferred him to the reserve department to take up an idle position. The inspection work of various departments will also be carried out soon." Roland Drawing circles on the table with his fingers, he said with a bit of self-blame: "We spend too much energy on external things, thinking that the system can make everything run perfectly, but we don't understand people's hearts."

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