When he got home, he was ashamed of his slightest confusion. He quickly put a jar of hot water and soaked it in. After lying in the water and thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

When I came to the rental house here before, I heard the boss here say that he was leaving for a while. Now a few days later, a new resident appeared. Could it be that the boss made a deal in another place?

In the end, Kylot decisively gave up the idea of ​​continuing to go deeper. Now he doesn't have so much time to pay attention to other people's situations. He sniffed in the bathtub, and waited for the water to cool down, and felt that the tidal blood in his body calmed down again. He got up and looked at it and found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

I sat next to the stove wearing a bathrobe and turned on the radio to hear the news from Duras for a while, but found that it seemed to be useless, so I simply turned to a radio station where I played music, and took some jerky beef and a newest newspaper from the side, intending to spend some time.

A large area on the front of the newspaper printed a black and white photo of an old man. Kellot recognized this man. He was a nobleman living in the port of Duras. His rank was not high in the entire Duchy of Flanders, but it was an unattainable existence compared to the civilians.

Because he took over most of the transportation at Duras Port, in order to facilitate the management of these industries, his manor simply built in a relatively good-positioned area at Duras Port. It is also a residential area for some relatively high-status people in the Port of Duras Port, and it can also be said to be a place where wealthy people gather.

The newspaper said that the old nobleman at the port of Duras seemed to have recently obtained a batch of very valuable things, and a merchant ship below him was transported from the Milo area of ​​the Duchy of Flanders, and accompanied by two pictures of the merchant ships. He did not say what he had transported.

In the end, Kellot just regarded it as a trick to attract attention from those boring newspapers. After all, what kind of treasures of nobles and their private lives always attract many people to pay attention to. He had no idea about this kind of news, but after seeing a sentence mentioned in the newspaper, he specially marked the part with a pen next to it.

The above is an interview with the old nobleman. The reporter asked what exactly was transported, but the old nobleman said: "That is something that can make people's blood stronger!"

The newspaper thought it was just a joke from the old nobles, but Kellot believed that he had to take action whether it was true or false!

The next day, Kylot went to the garrison as usual. Although Sheriff Burke gave him a vacation, there was really nothing to do when staying at home. There was at least one gym in the garrison to pass the time, and what he did in that jungle yesterday was known to most people in the garrison.

Although everyone thinks this kind of colleague who is willing to sacrifice himself for others does not prevent everyone from liking such colleagues. So along the way, basically everyone who sees him greets him, and several female policemen are glaring at him...

"Kellott, why are you here? I didn't ask you to notify you yesterday that you can have a holiday today? This is the holiday I specially approved for you. Wouldn't you enjoy it?"

"Hehe, it's really boring at home, so I plan to spend some time in the gym of the garrison."

Sheriff Burke, who came out of the office, was a little confused when he saw Kylot, but after hearing his explanation, he still showed such an expression on his face. Kylot likes to exercise is now something that everyone in the garrison knows. This man who broke seven or eight sandbags is the representative of the power in the garrison now!

In fact, Kellot knew some rumors among colleagues, and he knew that there must be many such words, but he didn't mind. Sometimes rumors are not all bad, just grasp the degree, it's not a particularly strange thing to be strong. There are many people in this world who are born with strong strength, and it's more likely to attract attention if a person with a physical body looks weak, right?

There was heating in the gym, so after entering, Kylot went to the locker room to change into a light black training suit. As soon as he entered the venue, he greeted several people. Several police officers in the sandbag area immediately gave up their seats and turned to several equipment next to them.

It’s not that Kellot is so domineering. It’s not his style to drive away others when making sandbags. You should know that Kellot created a very kind personality in front of his colleagues, just because they felt that it seemed a bit embarrassing to punch sandbags in front of this sandbag terminator...

"Mary, is that man very strong? I saw those who were just making sandbags and saw him go away."

In a boxing ring on the inner side of the gym, the female policewoman who met Kylot yesterday was practicing boxing with another female policewoman. Yesterday she still had some impression of Kylot, so when she saw the situation on his side, she couldn't help but stop and ask the colleague who had just met by herself.

"Do you say Kelot? He's very good. Don't look at his strong physique. In fact, he's easy to talk to. He's a little silly. In short, he's a good person to get along with. Why, Angelina, are you interested in him? Indeed... his physique, hehehe..."

Mary, who has a good figure, has begun to fantasize about some scene that is not suitable for children, while Angelina glanced at Kellot in confusion. The look on the man's face when he shot yesterday was not as gentle as when he greeted his colleagues just now...

"I saw him yesterday, and I can be regarded as owing him a favor. I went over and said hello to him."

Picking up the towel next to the ring, Angelina bent down and walked down the ring. Her tall figure of about 1.7 meters and her angered figure caused many male policemen to whistle along the way. However, Angelina seemed to be used to this kind of scene. She turned around and gave the people who blew the loudest to a big middle finger, and then a louder whistle...

"Hello, I'm Angelina Fran, you can call me Angelina. Thank you very much yesterday for helping me."

After getting close to Kellot, Angelina understood why Mary had that expression. It has to be said that the man in front of her was covered with a knife-cutting and axe-like muscle, coupled with the extreme sense of strength of muscle contraction and expansion when punching a sandbag, could easily arouse women's favor.

"Kelot...just call me Kelot. Why are you here? Aren't you here to do things? It depends on your current state, you must have just exercised."
Chapter completed!