Taylor carefully looked at the girl riding on the horse in front of her. Although her facial features were filled with strange exotic style, her brilliant blonde hair and blue eyes were unique to the Southern Continent.

Because they often mix with elves, many people in the Southern Continent retain the extremely gorgeous hair color of elves.

The white robe and the rare Sori River horse are both symbols of nobles. Then turn your eyes back to the knight's badge in your hand. Although the age seems to be a bit old, the magic text on it cannot be fake.

Looking behind her, two other horses were riding an old man and a young woman, with their heavy cloak covering their appearance. The guard captain Tai hesitated for a while. He waved his hand and the guard next to him immediately brought up an exquisite round basin, filled with clear water.

Taylor threw the Knight badge in his hand into the basin, and the originally colorless clean water immediately turned pale blue.

This is a vessel that has cast special magic. When something that has been used to identify magic is thrown into it, it will appear blue.

Nodding with satisfaction, he turned his gaze to the dull Roland, his eyes staring at the girl who was a little stupid in his eyes.

Whether this badge belongs to her will be immediately clear.

"Put your hands into the basin." Meer stepped forward and attached to Roland's ear.

"Oh..." Following the butler's words, Roland put her hand into a small round basin, remembering what Meer said when she opened the magic letter last time, she tried to pronounce her name in a common language.

Wow...

The calm round basin was slightly wafting, which made the soldiers who were standing in the basin change their faces, which also made Meer, who was following Roland, frightened.

Taylor quietly held the weapon at his waist. Just as he was about to pull it out, the magic basin tested suddenly stopped moving, and the Knight badge that sank to the bottom of the basin also surfaced at this time.

Seeing that the captain didn't say anything, Roland grabbed the badge and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Go into the city, ma'am." Taylor made a move to let go, and the guards who had originally blocked the road immediately went aside, making way for the unknown nobleman.

Seeing Roland riding into the gate, Taylor's heart could not be relieved.

Although he barely passed the magic test in the end, he still felt something was wrong.

"Leave this magic basin to Master Lazi, I will hear the answer tonight." Pointing at Duanban's subordinate, the captain of the guards gave the order with a calm face.

The rebellion of the small border county of Ozzy and Bartot has caused panic among the nobles.

This is the sixth rebellion in a year. The auxiliary prince Yitzhak had just led his army to suppress it, and even the empire was not satisfied with the frequent rebellions. In such a dangerous period, there was no way to make any mistakes. The rebels almost sneaked into the palace last month. Although the so-called kingdom is not as good as the royal city, there are many great figures from various temples here. If you are not careful, it may cause war.

Seeing Roland and his party drifting away, Taylor decided to report all this to the city lord quickly. The ominous shadow had been covering Dem for a long time.

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Riding on a horse slowly passed under the gate of the Giant Rock City, looking up at the majestic dragon-head reliefs above his head, Roland couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

It seemed as if she had walked through this door, at the same angle, with the same outline...real and illusory.

As soon as you close your eyes, another scene will appear in your mind.

Almost exactly the same street, swaying in pain in the depths of memory.

Those strange images that cannot find their true location no matter how you think, those blanks that flash in your mind all the time.

Lowering his head and not looking at the buildings around him that kept pricking the head. Roland covered his mouth and endured the nausea from the stomach to the throat.

The impact of a large number of memory clips made her dizzy.

Looking at Roland shaking on the horse's back, Meer behind her quickly gestured to Evena, and the female guard who rushed forward happened to catch Roland, who had fallen off the horse with black eyes.

"What's wrong?" Meer noticed that Roland was dizzy after staring at the relief on the door.

He knew very well that there were no reconnaissance spells on this door, nor did there be any protective spells from the Church of Light, so why did she suddenly fall off her horse in a very indecent posture?

"It's okay..." Roland shook his head without wanting to reveal his affairs too much.

"Then... find a place to stay first. I don't know whether the lady is going to go to the mansion of Prince Yizhak in the noble district, or to a station dedicated to the residence of the past nobles, or to buy a residence by yourself. After all, if you want to check the information that you can't even explain in this thousand-year-old ancient city where the nobles and major forces gather, it is not a job that can be done in one or two days." From a long-term perspective, Meer hopes that Roland will make his own choices instead of being arranged by him.

After all, he and Itzhak hope to reveal the true identity of this mysterious undead.

Even if you really have amnesia, you cannot let a high-level undead run around like this.

After looking at the sky, Roland nodded weakly.

She understood what Meer meant. Although it was just lunch time now, she, an outsider, had to go in and find a place to live. It was convenient to stay in a permanent hotel, but... she was so weak that she couldn't even speak, so she had no energy to buy a house.

This strange symptom has never stopped since I came to another world.

I feel hungry for no reason, not from the stomach, but from the body and soul, clamoring to replenish energy.

The inexplicable weakness made it difficult for her to stand, and she had to rely on Aiwena to stand up to barely stand.

Since I came to Anesia, no matter how much I eat and drink, I can't satisfy the feeling of hunger in my heart and body.

With the help of Ivena, Roland followed Meer to find an agent who specializes in buying and selling vacant houses.

As soon as he saw a few foreigners dressed in nobles, the merchant Keji's mouse eyes immediately narrowed.

Both the old man and the young girl were wearing expensive white clothes, and it seemed that he could have another good deal today.

"Dignity Miss, do you want to buy a villa in Dem City, where nobles gather? Don't worry, you can definitely find your ideal residence here." Rubbing your fat hands and the same fat businessman piled up smiling faces to meet him. He first pointed to a huge painting hanging on the north wall to introduce it; "This is the configuration of Mezier, the Earl's Mansion, and it is also a vacant house with a moderate price and geographical location at present."

As the fat man said, Roland saw a scene that surprised her.

The painting scroll of the house hanging on the wall turned into a three-dimensional image after the fat man's fingers. The fountain, grassland, and buildings were all displayed in front of him.

"What, are you not satisfied?" Seeing Roland's face turned pale, Keji mistakenly thought that the nobleman in front of him was not satisfied with the goods he took out, and quickly pointed his hand at the scroll hanging on the other wall.

As the magic appears before you, the architecture is more luxurious and the shape is more simple and elegant.

"This is the former Duke of Lauro's mansion, but since his family was defeated, this most famous villa has also been sold. Although its location is not as ideal as those high-end goods located in the noble district, it is very close to the Temple of Light. Every morning, you can enjoy the prayer of the Grand Priest for free, which is said to be very beneficial to both the body and the mind." The merchant was still boasting, but Roland had already fixed his eyes on a dusty scroll in the corner.

"What is that?"

Looking in the direction Roland pointed, Keggi's face changed slightly, but he still held a smile; "My respectful lady, that's not suitable for a lady of noble status like you."

Roland ignored the merchant's refusal, walked forward, untied the rope on the scroll, and suddenly a house full of gloomy atmosphere appeared before her. Among the gorgeous buildings, the blue-gray walls of this ancient house that looked a little old were covered with a dark shadow, making the already gloomy building even darker.

"This is the most ominous place in Baroso, Dem City." Kergia lowered his voice when he took out his handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. "You are from other places, I don't know what you are doing. This is vacant for more than ten years. No one dares to buy it because it's a big fuss inside."

"Is it a big mess?" Hearing this word, Roland couldn't help but look back and look at the fat man with a fearful look, his face pale, not as if he was deliberately pretending.

"Yes... Cough..." After looking around, the fat man approached Roland and whispered; "This was originally a villa of the former Luolian Grand Duke. Although it was far away from the Temple of Light, it was also popular at the beginning of idleness because it was close to the golden tree. Many noble candidates spent a lot of money to sell it, but had to withdraw it. Especially after the bloody incident ten years ago, this villa was labeled as a haunted house, and no one cared for it at all. The incident that year caused a lot of controversy, and even alarmed the priest in person, but it was not resolved in the end. It was also labeled with dangerous marks here. You should choose another place."

"How much?" Roland firmly asked for the price in amid the surprised eyes of Meer and Ivena and the surprised eyes of the merchant.

"I said, Miss, why bother..." Keggi's words stopped after seeing the bag handed over by Roland. The three bright yellow diamonds had completely fascinated the intermediary's eyes. Without saying a word, he immediately threw out an old piece of vellum paper with three general fonts "Baroso" written in special potion.

Half a day later, the news that the haunted Baroso was bought for a large sum of money began to spread, and people were talking about which fool actually bought the deadly old house, and many people had died there.
Chapter completed!