When Lothar came out of the alley, the cart with the wood was just in the way of the exit. The man who should have pulled the cart leaned against the edge of the car and whistled in the rain. It seemed that he wanted to look lazy, but no one who was not good at laziness would do so in the rain. The count laughed and propped up the side of the car with one hand, turning over the body and the wood piled on it like a swift and falling to the ground. "I''m done. Let''s go."


    "Are you sure? What about the girl? You won''t lay her down with her, will you? " Han looked into the alley, but he could only see a limited part of his vision. The existence of the corner made it impossible for him to see the three drunkards on the mud. As for the girl he spoke of, the witch had a way to get out of here.


    Lothar patted the man on the shoulder as a thank you. The latter has no more questions. This is the lost heart Bay. Many times, many things don''t need to know so clearly. So the shoddy wheels began to roll again, moving through the streets of lost heart Bay. As they walked, their vision widened a little, not because they came to the edge of the city. On the contrary, they were in the center of the city, where black spires should have stood. Now, it''s surrounded by a fence, and the stone ruins in the rain look like a monster on the ground. "Who built this fence?" Rosa asked, he didn''t have it the last time he passed by.


    "I don''t know, but if you dare to build something here, it''s mostly demanded by witches. Strange to say, this tower has been here for a long time, and it has never been damaged by any tsunami, but it just collapsed this time. Now, many people say that they are angry with the sea witch Han quickly covered his mouth in the middle of his words. He just realized that this is the most frequent place for witches in the whole city. It''s hard to guarantee that your complaint will not be heard by a witch who happens to pass by.


    Lothar tilted her head, and was used to this big friend''s mouth. As a matter of fact, the two of them knew each other at the very beginning because he was beaten up for satirizing a group of sailors. The count, who was looking for work, happened to pass by and put down some of the sailors, which saved the guy''s life. Otherwise, a sailor with high blood will fight people, but it''s not important. Missing teeth and breaking bones is just a small idea. Maybe it will hurt the internal organs. In lost heart Bay, it is basically a sentence of death for a man.


    When the two men retreated into the shelter of the building, the man who pulled the cart was relieved. "Have the witches surrounded the ruins?" Rosa herself repeated in a low voice. Judging from the situation in recent days, the witches did not gather people to rebuild the spire, but they wasted their energy to circle the ruins. The count always felt that this matter was not easy. When he got home, he had to ask Peggy what was going on. "By the way, do you know where the big egg on the beach was later transported?"


    Han stopped to scratch his head. He thought for a moment, "I don''t know. I only heard that the witch sent someone to transport the egg out. As for where it was, I don''t know whether it was boiled or fried. But those who helped with the delivery of the eggs were in a daze for a while. Fortunately, my boat came back a few days later, or I would have to be dragged. "


    As long as it is not a storm, the rain always comes and goes quickly. After giving the timber to the merchant and taking the money, Lothar said goodbye to the big man and went to his temporary seaside cottage. He weighed several coins in his hand and shrugged his nose. The money was not much. At best, it was just the meal for him and the net worm for a day. This is what it is to sell coolies in lost heart Bay. If you want to really accumulate wealth, you must contact those things that Rosa doesn''t like. He shook his head and drove out of his mind what he had seen when he was looking for a job. The count found himself in an area where there were more residents. As the rain decreased, the voices began to make a noise.


    "Come and have a drink, sir." A girl who looked a few years younger than Lothar ran out of the eaves in light clothes that were lighter than they really needed and grabbed his sleeve, or, she wanted to. But how could the count''s speed of reaction give her an opportunity? Lothar just gently side, two steps to avoid the girl''s hand, at the same time backhand his wages today into the belt inside the leather bag. Walking with money in the street can always attract all kinds of people. The Orioles can only be regarded as the best among them.


    "No, ma''am. I''m not very interested in the weather today. I''ll have a drink with you next time The count shrugged and assumed a frivolous air. This is the most normal reaction in the city. If he shows antipathy or sympathy for each other, it will surprise others. Of course, this is not to say that Lothar is used to this situation. Seeing the girl who should have grown up under the protection of her parents has fallen into the street, how could he not have been angry with the ruler of the city. But he also knew that the witches were not responsible for the problem in lost heart Bay, which had been the case in the City long before the black cat and crow daughters ruled here. The arrival of witches even indirectly protected the safety of women in the city.


    Sometimes things in the world are so ironic. Lothar got rid of the street and marched on the muddy road. In addition to the moist air after the rain, the air gradually had some other flavor, the smell of food. The count looked up, and sure enough, he saw a sign in the shape of a sausage in the room not far away. Maybe he should buy something to entertain the visitors? As a nobleman''s habit, Lothar thought about this problem. For a month, his staple food with net worms was basically dry bread and a small amount of fish and sour toothless fruit. As for vegetables or red meat, he had hardly seen it. The count himself was OK to say that, but the situation of the net worm made him not want his female companion to be too abstemious in their diet. Even though he was in short of money, he tried to hope that the net worm could get balanced nutrition.Well, then go and buy a little. Having made up her mind, Rosa quickly approached the food store, hoping to get cheaper vegetables, even if they were not so fresh. But just as the count opened the door of the grocery store, a kitchen knife flew over his cheek and nailed it into the wooden door frame.


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