Chapter 114 I steal myself(2/2)
This time, he was not tied up and carried back by the muscle paladin, but walked over by himself.
"Brenda's little house next to the cathedral..."
Ken recalled the address described to him by the Paladin.
He looked up again and looked at this behemoth located in the center of the Restoration City.
Maybe that person is not from the temple?
It's hard to imagine that there is a small house here.
He moved slowly along the edge of the church.
He casually touched Lin gently.
It feels great in hand.
The flower sent by Kailin does have the effect of stabilizing the soul.
Just being smelled by the fragrance of flowers, he felt very clear and clear, and many of his ideas became clear.
He researched it for a while on the way, but couldn't find any clues. This thing may be vegetation that Kailin's uncle found from some elven stronghold.
As Ken's footsteps moved, he quickly saw something that matched Charles' description.
That's the side of Brenda's church, in that inconspicuous corner.
There is a simple one-story hut.
Not only were the windows and doors made of wood, the walls were leaking, but the door seemed to have been kicked in by something. It was crooked and could not be closed at all.
Are there really people living here?
This was Ken's first thought.
No, if no one lived here, it would have been demolished long ago!
This thing is obviously a product of the last century!
It is estimated that they were temporarily built houses after the Restoration City was destroyed by the riot.
Are the ascetics of the temple living here?
But soon, Ken was convinced that he had made a mistake.
He walked forward politely, but as soon as he approached the house, a strong smell of alcohol hit his nose.
The smell of wine.
It seems that the other party is not only addicted to alcohol, but also did not clean it carefully, and a rotten smell spread in the house.
He heard deafening snoring inside, and politely stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The sleeping man was woken up.
"Um...who?"
It's a man.
I drank too much and slept in the house.
After a while.
A man in shabby pajamas walked out of the door. He was dressed like a beggar and smelled of alcohol.
Chapter completed!