Lord of the Oasis: The finale (4)

Chapter 889: The waiter I met by chance

"It's horrible."

Bandak took a comfortable dip in a wooden bucket full of hot water after rubbing his bath. The bathroom in his guest room has a window facing the street. It was noon, and the clamor of pedestrians in the street slapped Bandak's ears like a tide.

The sun shines on the water in front of Bandak. If you don't care about the stuff that sinks to the bottom of the bucket, the water quality of the hot water provided by the store is still very good: fresh and translucent.

"It should be spring now." Bandak said softly, watching the ripples in the water.

In the process of extracting the antidote from Pique, they have already met quite a few members of the dark side.

The news of what happened in the guild yesterday has been blocked by the goblins. Even the politicians who were present at the time were ordered not to spread the fighting within the guild.

Then, among the people who know the inside story, whether it is the goblin country or the dragon and dwarf tribes, the first ones who want to get in touch should be Kant and the others.

Bendak, fresh from a life-threatening catastrophe, did not give much thought to what would happen next.

In his heart, he was just full of gratitude for life.

While Bandak was resting quietly in the bathroom, Kant and Abel had quietly left the guest room.

The two walked slowly to the entrance of the spiral staircase, and Abel leaned out and looked at the lobby on the first floor.

The number of diners who came to the restaurant was much less than in the previous days, mostly due to the surprise of the orc men.

"Your Majesty, the chef you mentioned will disappear." Abel said to Kant while noticing the whereabouts of the waiters moving in the lobby.

"I should see you again." Kant thought for a while and replied, "I just don't know what the scene will be like."

"What a mysterious person," Abel said with emotion.

In the past three days, the two of them have been inquiring about the restaurant chef. Just got very little news.

The entire hotel's waiters seem unable to contact this mysterious figure. Even today, a courier walked into the store and said someone had asked him to deliver a letter of resignation. And this letter was indeed written by the chef.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look." Kant said to Abel after wandering around the stairs for a while, after making a decision in his heart.

"Above?" Abel asked softly, pointing in the direction of the fourth floor.

"Well. Let's go." Kant nodded and replied. Then he opened his legs and walked up the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

"Wait, Your Majesty." After looking around, Abel hunched his waist and called to Kant who was walking forward.

Kant turned to give him a look. After that, the two climbed cautiously to the fourth floor in the same posture.

"Eh? Lord Kant, and Lord Abel?" A familiar voice came to the two of them, making Abel who was following behind Kant startled.

Kant reacted quickly and crawled on the stairs, as if he was looking for something. After seeing the figure gradually approaching him, he straightened up with a smile on his face, looked at the orc man in front of him, and responded, "Nit, is that you?"

“Why are the two adults here?” Nate stopped at the level with Kant and asked suspiciously.

"Abel accidentally lost my ring. We both searched a lot and couldn't find it. I thought about whether the ring would fall on the stairs." Kant explained quickly.

"But here is the stairs to the fourth floor." Nate turned his head and glanced upstairs. After confirming that it was indeed the fourth floor, he asked inexplicably.

"The fourth floor, the fourth floor!" Abel, who was standing beside him, said, "We were looking at the stairs, but we didn't pay much attention. Otherwise, how would we find this place?"

"Oh, so it is." Nate nodded stunnedly: "The fourth floor is the floor dedicated to our boss. Although it is not very appropriate to say that: but as the waiter in the store, we still hope that Lord Kant Try to avoid such places with Lord Abel."

"Hmm." Kant's expression also became serious.

"Lord Kant, you may be able to find the ring you lost with the help of the waiter in the store." Nate enthusiastically suggested to Kant after explaining the rules of the store in a serious manner.

"No need." Kant looked him up and down, waved his hand and said, "It's not a very important thing, it's just that I bought a gift from the merchant when I first came to town. However, I have a question to ask. What about you?"

"What's the problem?" Nate asked guiltily.

"Why are you here?" Kant asked, staring straight at Nate.

"I'm here to pack things up for the boss," Nit said frankly after some hesitation.

"Have you seen Trubin?" Abel immediately widened his eyes and asked loudly after hearing Nate's answer.

"Shh!" Nate quickly put her index finger in front of him, made a silent gesture, and said anxiously: "Please keep your voice down. Lord Trubin's identity is rather special, I think you all know it. This time he is going to hand over the affairs of the store to me, also because he trusts my ability to handle things. Please don't spread this matter out."

"When did you meet?" Kant then noticed that Nate was carrying a square package on his left hand, presumably packing for Trubin.

"The day before." Nate's question to the two of Kant was very different.

"What did he ask you to bring him?" Kant frowned and continued to ask.

"This" Nit was always hesitant and didn't say the rest.

"Such a small package, it can't be gold, silver, emeralds or the like containing small objects." Abel guessed.

After listening to this sentence, Nit held the package in his hand tightly in his arms, looking at Kant and Abel with disbelief in his eyes.

"It seems that Trubin really wants to leave this town." Abel said immediately: "It is estimated that he will not come back in the future."

"The boss will be back." Nate burst into tears: Abel's words pierced his inner worry.

"You're going to see him now, right?" Kant quietly stared at the young waiter in front of him, and after seeing the wet corners of his eyes, there was a hint of regret in his heart.

"You" Nate swallowed and said uneasily.

"Don't you think we're going to rob you of the hard currency you prepared for Trubin?" Abel couldn't stand it anymore, and woke up Nate with a sentence.

Chapter 890: Differences in Thinking Angles

Nit looked back and forth on the faces of Abel and Kant, and was finally convinced by the calmness shown by the two. He breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I don't think so anymore. However, I still can't reveal the information about the meeting with the boss to you."

"It doesn't matter." Kant replied, shaking his head slightly.

After saying this, Kant said goodbye to Nate: "You are busy with your work, we will leave first."

"This" Nate looked at Kant's back and said at a loss.

Abel glanced at Kant, winked at Nate, and walked away.

The two walked briskly and returned to their guest rooms.

"Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to see Nite?" Abel asked Kant who was sorting his coat after closing the door of the guest room.

"No." Kant waved his hand and said, "It's not necessary."

"Okay then." Abel patted the ashes on his body and hung his coat on the hanger at the entrance. He continued: "Trubin was decisive enough to choose to leave at this time."

Kant greeted Abel to sit down at the tea table, and after hearing this, he poured Abel a cup of tea unhurriedly. Then he responded: "The big trees in the inspection office have fallen, and the business on this street has become difficult to do. If you don't leave at this time, when will it be appropriate to stay? It's just a pity that he adopted this one. A group of Orc orphans."

"The business in the store is indeed not as prosperous as it used to be." After drinking a sip of tea, Abel said with a grin, "However, if Nitt and the others just want to make a living, the favor left by the boss is still quite good. Not bad."

"Hehe, maybe Nate can be transformed into the second boss." Kant glanced at him, raised his teacup, and said.

"That's not very good," said Abel, frowning.

"The resources used in the store now cannot be borrowed from the boss's own personal connections." Kant judged: "If people are in the store, if people leave like this. This hotel will not be the same as before. That's it."

"So it is," said Abel, bowing his head. There was a sigh in his voice.

The two did not speak again until the first cup of tea was finished.

"Go and see Bandak." Kant did not continue to focus on this topic, but instructed Abel: "If it is too boring to stay in the room, it is better to walk around casually." /

"Okay." Abel nodded. After that, he stood up and walked towards Bandak's guest room.

"Boom!" Abel raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting, "Bendak. Are you asleep?"

Stayed quietly outside the door for a while, never hearing a response from inside the door. Abel stood there hesitating for a while, and finally twisted the door lock tentatively.

The moment he opened the door, a white mist rushed towards him, hot.

"Huh?" Abel said suspiciously. And he raised his hand and touched his face that had been hit by the heat: it was water vapor.

After regaining his senses, Abel found that his field of vision had been filled with white mist.

And the culprit in all of this is Bandak sleeping soundly in the barrel.

"Bandak! What are you doing!" Abel hurried to the bathroom, exclaimed in a hurry after seeing the hot water pipe running constantly and Bandak motionless in the bathtub .

As soon as the pool of water in the bathroom overflowed Abel's ankles, Bandak fell asleep an hour and a half ago.

Abel tiptoed to turn the switch on the hot water pipe completely, and after the water flow gradually subsided through the drain, he looked down at the pair of soaked leather boots on his feet. Angrily, he walked to the barrel, stretched out his hands, shook Bandak's upper body, and shouted: "Bandak! Wake up!"

"Ah Abel, why are you here?" Bandak was awakened just like that, when he opened his eyes in confusion: he didn't seem to know what he was doing. I was just a little puzzled by Abel's appearance.

"Look at this bathroom." Abel's anger was blocked back to his chest by the expression on Bendak's face, and after taking a few deep breaths, he muttered.

"Ah? Ahh!!!" Bandak looked at the place where he could see for unknown reasons. After discovering the messy scene around him, he couldn't help shouting in surprise: "How could this be?"

"You bastard! Go to bed in the bathtub and don't turn off the water!" Abel sat down on the low stool beside the bathtub and explained to Bandak rudely: "If we came back later, Or didn't come to look after you. You'd have to drown yourself."

"Thank you," Bandak said shyly. If you were drowned by yourself, if you die in this way, it is estimated that even if you go to heaven, you will be laughed at by your comrades in arms.

"Get out of the bathtub." Abel pointed to Bandak's hands and said, "Look, your hands are wrinkled from the soaking."

"Okay." Bandak stood up from the bathtub with a swish, wrapping his lower body with a towel. Went to the sink and started to wash.

"Are you hungry? I'll go get the waiter to prepare some meals." After Abel got angry, he was still more concerned about Bandak's recovery.

"A little." Bandak was rinsing his mouth, so it wasn't easy to talk, so he just turned around and pointed to his stomach, and answered Abel briefly.

"Hmm." Abel nodded and stood up slowly. As he was about to leave, he glanced at the bathtub where Bandak had taken a bath. After seeing the dark green dirt, he frowned and asked, "Are these poisons discharged from your body?"

"Yes." Bandak looked in the direction of Abel, and nodded after understanding what he was referring to.

"Peek told us: In fact, the eggs of 'Yin Chi' leave your body the moment you drink the antidote. But their toxins are mainly accumulated in their excrement. So you need to keep clearing the toxins out of your body for a few days after drinking the antidote.”

Bandak turned slowly, looked at Abel, and asked in amazement, "You mean, those eggs are excreted in my body?"

"Yeah." With a weird smile, Abel covered his face and said, "Let me just say, why did you feel so swollen a few days ago, but it's a good thing that you can lose weight now."

Bandak fully understands that this kid is deliberately making fun of himself. But I really can't stand to imagine the scene where the eggs are excreted in my body.

Chapter 891: Talking about the previous days

Abel's words made him want to wash his body again.

"Get out, I'm going to take another shower," Bandak said as he pushed Abel out the door.

"I'm still washing it!" Abel was surprised for a moment, after all, what he said was just a joke.

"I can't stand it if I don't wash." After Bendak pushed Abel out of the bathroom door, he closed the bathroom door with a "Boom!"

Leaving Abel standing outside the bathroom door helplessly shouting: "Are you going to wash off the top layer of skin as well? Just wash it as you like. You made a mess just now. Jinshan, be careful that the waiter downstairs won't supply water to our room, and His Majesty Kant and I can't just take a shower at night."

"Got it!" Bandak's voice came from the bathroom.

"Alas." Abel shrugged his shoulders and walked out of Bendak's room, and after seeing Kant's eyes, he explained helplessly: "Bendak is still taking a shower. "

"Why are your boots wet? Hurry up and change a pair of clean ones." Kant didn't pay much attention to the explanation in Abel's mouth, just nodded lightly. But after seeing the watermark that Abel stepped on the floor with his sharp eyes, he worriedly suggested.

"Yes." Abel nodded, walked cautiously to the entrance, and replaced his soaked boots and cotton socks. After cleaning up everything cleanly, he sat back next to Kant and took the hot tea that Kant handed in front of him.

"Your Majesty." Abel glanced at the room where Bandak was, then looked at Kant and asked, "Then we have to go to the fourth floor to collect the evidence left by Trubin?"

"Forget it." Kant shook his head and said, "Since Trubin can think of letting Nate pack his luggage for him, most of the evidence upstairs is of no value to us. If After that, Trubin's identity was found out by the people on the island. Those things may still save the hotel."

"Hmm." After thinking about it, Abel agreed with Kant's decision.

After the two looked at each other, they both laughed. After that, I started talking about other lighter topics.

After a while, Bandak walked out of his guest room while wiping his hair with a towel.

"What are you talking about?" Bandak asked curiously after taking a seat at the cafe.

"It's nothing," Abel laughed, "just talking about the first time on the island."

"It sounds interesting." Bandak said with a smile: "However, when you first came to the island, Bandak, it should have been when the Elf Kingdom just discovered that the gnomes had disappeared."

"Well." Abel responded: "I was just an ordinary soldier in the army at that time, and the leader of the team took us over the mountains to this town. It seems to have happened last summer. Well."

"It's been so long," Bandak said, taking a deep breath.

"You and I both came to this island this spring for the first time. Naturally, you will be surprised." Kant said amusingly to Bandak's response: "How is your body recovering?"

"By the way, I haven't told the waiter about lunch yet." After hearing Kant's words, Abel suddenly thought of this and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go talk to the waiter. Greetings."

"Good."

As soon as the voice fell, Abel immediately left the seat and walked to the door of the guest room.

"Actually, I'm not very hungry." Bandak touched his stomach embarrassedly and said, "It's just that after taking a bath, I suddenly feel that I have some appetite."

"Hehe, everyone else takes a bath to reduce their appetite, but you are the only one who has the idea of ​​being hungry after taking a bath. It seems that this antidote will indeed make a lot of changes to your body. "Kant looked at the healthy Bandak in front of him and was in a good mood. Talking a little more than usual.

"So that's it" Bandak covered his face, his ears flushed.

My usual appetite is quite large, as everyone knows.

The antidote given by Pique is probably just to maintain the best state for his body and replenish his vitality while detoxifying. However, when the curative effect was maintained to the end, the feeling of hunger gradually appeared.

"Is there any inconvenience?" Kant asked Bandak after taking a sip of tea.

"There is nothing inconvenient. I feel that my body has become stronger again. On the contrary, a few days ago, I would have a very strange feeling that nothing I touched was not. True, but imagined. No real sense of being 'alive'."

In the course of the presentation, Bandak's tone gradually became sad.

These words, he is going to take to the grave. While Kant and Abel were comforting him, he also endured not expressing to them how much pain he felt in his heart.

Now that the poison on his body has been cured, he can calmly say what happened in the past. It's just that when I mention it, I can't help but bring in the emotions at that time.

"Are you talking about what happened before you got it?" Kant's tone was very mild, and now I think of the strength Bandak showed at that time: beyond his imagination.

"Yes." Bandak nodded silently and responded, "Not everyone will have such an experience. Maybe with this story, when I face people who have suffered such an accident in the future, I can also understand their feelings better.”

So kind, Kant was choked up by Bandak's words for a long time, so he could only read silently in his heart.

The existence of the power to transform the pain of oneself into the pain of others. This is how good the nature is, to have such an idea.

"Well, that's good." Kant nodded to Bandak after thinking for a while.

"Am I being an idiot like this?" Bandak laughed at himself. As a soldier, he has been reused since he entered the barracks, rising all the way, and even became an army commander. All that fills his life: only the tactics on the battlefield and the tasks Kant gave him. He was in a position out of the reach of his peers, and naturally he didn't know very well how ordinary people of his age could live in peace with the world.

"I think that if people are lucky enough to be born in this world, they will definitely pay the corresponding price." Kant replied calmly: "But the world is so big, and the gods who selfishly created us will not exist in looking down. on our high ground."

Chapter 892: Lunch after recovery

"Your Majesty, what did you say?" Bandak was taken aback for a while, but he never understood what Kant wanted to convey. At the end, he asked suspiciously.

"I mean, if it feels good to be alive, just live it well." Kant said with a smile: "As an unusual part of people, live well."

"Yes." After listening to Kant's words, Bandak's eyes unknowingly overflowed with moisture. At the moment Kant's words reached his heart, for some reason, a burst of grief overflowed.

"Boom!" At this moment, both of them heard the sound of the door closing from the entrance. Abel, who had just left, led the waiter in, and the two worked together to lift the dining car up the steps of the entrance.

Kant glanced at the plates displayed on the dining car and asked strangely: "Why are there so many dishes, haven't we already had lunch?"

"I asked the waiter to prepare some sweets for afternoon tea." Abel explained with a smile, "But most of the dishes here are for Bandak. Didn't the doctor say so? The first meal after waking up. You must have enough to eat."

Kant thought for a while after hearing the words, and said hello to the waiter: "Thank you for your hard work, we will send the dining car back to the kitchen later."

"It's fine. Because Lord Abel has been helping out." The waiter took out the towel from the dining car, spread it flat on the tea table, and replied embarrassedly.

"The store seems to be a little busy recently, so I asked him to bring this dining cart upstairs with me." Abel's expression was very clear, and he said frankly: "Young man, take this dining cloth upstairs. Once you've sorted it out, leave the rest to us. You can do your own thing."

"Thank you, Lord Abel, I will retire first." After receiving Abel's instructions, the waiter stepped aside and bowed.

Bandak personally sent the waiter to the door. When they returned to the tea table, which was converted into a dining table, the three people had already set the tableware provided by the hotel.

After Abel lifted the lids of the dishes, Bandak exclaimed, "I can't eat these!"

"Eat with confidence, these are made from recipes I got from the doctor." Abel winked at Bandak and said, "Don't be mentally burdened."

"Hmm." Bandak swallowed and nodded.

"Have an aperitif first." Abel wrapped the champagne in the ice bucket in a towel. But after seeing Kant's eyes, he immediately stopped and explained: "The doctor said that drinking in moderation is good for the body. Bandak, drink less."

Kant shook his head helplessly, and didn't say anything to stop Abel's actions.

Bandak watched Abel pour himself a drink and asked with a smile, "You didn't get a good bottle of wine under my guise."

"This" Abel immediately covered up after discovering that his own thoughts were exposed: "How is it possible, this is a good wine that I asked the shopkeeper to leave for me. It is to celebrate the beginning of your long illness. healed.”

After hearing Abel's explanation, Kant coughed twice and laughed, "Isn't your explanation the same as what Bandak said just now?"

"Ah! I" Abel was stunned for a while, and after reacting, he discouraged: "Well, what Bandak said is right."

"Hahahaha." Bandak and Abel looked at each other and laughed.

"Abel, I didn't realize you were a boozy alcoholic before?" Kant said jokingly after taking a sip of champagne.

"Of course I'm not an alcoholic." Abel said with a smile on his face: "It's just that your majesty said that this wine is a good wine, and I naturally want to taste it."

"This wine" Bandak said after taking a sip of champagne, "Why does it feel a little strange? It's not the same as the wine I said in Calradia's restaurant."

"The preparation method is different." Kant waved his hand and said, "Drinking this kind of wine is easier and the most. Bandak, you'd better eat the vegetables first."

"Yeah." Bandak put down the wine glass in agreement and gargled his mouth with the tomba soup. Then he picked up the knife and fork at hand and chopped up a large piece of meat.

Able was so engrossed in the wine that he didn't pay much attention to Bandak's way of eating.

It wasn't until he was nearly drunk that Abel realized that Bandak had swept away the dishes in front of him. He drank the soup with satisfaction.

"You said you couldn't eat that much." Before he could finish his words, Abel fell on the tea table with a "Boom!"

Kant was frightened by the sound and turned around. After seeing Abel collapsed, he sighed and said, "This guy obviously doesn't know how to drink."

"I'll take him back to the room." Bandak volunteered.

"Okay." Kant nodded lightly.

"Yeah." Bandak stood up from his seat, helped Abel beside him on his shoulder, and helped him walk to his guest room.

After watching them leave, Kant looked at the dessert placed in front of Abel's position and silently exchanged his empty plate with it. He picked up the silver spoon and ate it bit by bit.

Knowing that Bandak had placed Abel, when he returned to the main hall, there were still more than half of the cakes left in front of him.

"Your Highness, haven't you eaten pastries?" Bandak asked Kant suspiciously after he sat down.

"Well," Kant smiled and put down the cutlery in his hand and responded, "I thought I could eat some more, but I still couldn't finish Abel's."

"Leave it to me." Bandak raised a smile, moved the dessert placed in front of Kant in front of him, and ate it with a fork.

Kant quietly watched him finish the dessert. At the end, he poured a cup of tea for Bandak and asked, "It's very sweet. The dessert in this hotel tastes good, but it's just sweet frosting. A little more."

"It's fine." Bandak was so sweet that he shook his head and denied it.

"Have some tea." Kant persuaded by passing the teacup into Bandak's hand.

As soon as Bandak took the cup, he poured a full cup of hot tea. The sweet and greasy feeling in the mouth was finally diluted by the taste of tea.

"Perhaps this dessert should be used with tea." Bandak couldn't help sighing after recalling the fragrance and sweetness in his mouth.

"Hehe, you're right. You shouldn't eat in such a hurry." Kant said with a smile.

Bandak gets up and clears the table, while Kant stacks the dishes and utensils neatly together.

Chapter 893:

After getting everything in order, Bandak carried the dining cart out the door alone. When he was hesitating whether to call in a waiter for help. The waiter who had just appeared in the room had walked to the stairs on the second floor and greeted Bandak: "Lord Bandak, please put the dining car in the corridor. I and others will come to transport it away. .”

"Ah." Bandak nodded embarrassedly and said, "Okay, please."

"It's fine." The waiter responded with a smile.

Nevertheless, Bandak personally pushed the dining cart near the stairwell. I thought silently in my heart: the waiter in charge of cleaning up the room will take him away after seeing the used dining car.

After confirming that the dining car was in good condition, Bandak patted the dirt stuck to his hands, turned and walked towards the guest room: the door of the guest room was still open. Kant walked out of the bathroom with a pot of freshly brewed tea. "Why did you come back so quickly?"

"Meet the waiter on the way and tell me: Just leave the dining car in the hallway. Say yes and someone will come to clean it up later." Bandak changed out of the leather boots he used to go out. Bare feet went to the tea table and sat down.

"Hmm." Kant asked Bandak after sitting down at the tea table, "It's like water is being poured all over the bathroom, what have you done?"

"That" Bandak was stunned for a while, then explained embarrassingly: "I fell asleep accidentally while I was taking a bath. The switch for the hot water pipe was still on."

"So it is." Kant responded flatly: "After waking up this time, is it easy to get sleepy?"

"No." Bandak replied, thinking back, "I feel like I'm in good spirits."

"I have asked someone to bring a letter to the doctor at the hospital and ask him to come to the hotel at this time tomorrow to check your health." Kant explained, "Don't let other people's pigeons go."

"Yes, Your Majesty. Is that the doctor from the Elf tribe?" Bandak recalled the scene of going to the pharmacy in East City with Kant and Abel for treatment. Although the elf doctor seemed calm and reliable, at the time, he probably never thought of curing his illness in the past.

"Well." Kant nodded, took a sip of tea, and said, "The doctor seems to be very interested in how the worms on your body dissipate. Before you wake up, he I've been here twice."

"So it is." Bandak nodded knowingly. "However, Peak gave me the antidote, and only that one. He came to see me. What can I see?"

"I don't know about that." Kant nodded lightly and responded: "You know, it takes a lot of trouble to get here from Dongcheng. It can be seen that the doctor sincerely wants to Come see you."

"Yeah." Bandak nodded slightly. "That's right, Your Majesty. Do you know what the medicine Peek gave me? I'd really like to know."

The moment he drank the antidote, Bandak felt like a tsunami was going through his body. That kind of experience, it is estimated that this life will never be forgotten.

"I don't know." Kant glanced at Bandak and said, "Pique never mentioned this to us."

"Huh? I thought you were going to ask him," Bandak said unexpectedly. After all, his performance after drinking the antidote is really worrying.

“No.” Kant recalled, “After you passed out, your hands turned dark green and started to detox. We were all taken aback, but Pique was at that time. I also passed out. So Abel and I can only take care of you two separately. When you wake up, you two slept all night."

"And after that?" Bandak asked nervously.

"Nothing will happen after that." Kant raised his eyebrows and replied: "Pique left the city immediately after waking up. Of course, at that time we already knew that all the poison in your body had been cleaned up. ."

"I see." Bandak nodded. "The question of the antidote is really a mystery."

Kant raised the teacup on the table to his lips, and the steaming heat covered his eyes. One could not see what was in his eyes.

That night, after hearing the sound of Pique falling to the ground, Kant turned quickly behind Abel. Watching Bandak drink the antidote in Pique's hands.

He doesn't actually believe that Peake will give them the real antidote just like that. So at that time, I also sweated for Kant.

Bandak's heart throbbed even more when he was in pain after drinking the antidote.

While Abel was in a hurry to appease Bandak, Kant rushed to Pique, who was very weak, and grabbed him by the collar. I want to ask aloud.

At this time, Kant caught a glimpse of the scratch on Pique's middle finger.

"This is" Kant said in a low voice, frowning at the fast-healing wound.

"Let me go." After Pique noticed that Kant's eyes moved to his hands, he immediately pushed Kant away with the last of his strength. When the soldiers on both sides were about to come and clamp him, Pique had already fainted from the pain.

Kant was silent for a while after being pushed away by Pique, wondering what he was thinking. After that, he turned around and explained to the two soldiers: "Help Pique to the bed in the guest room and let him have a good rest."

"Yes" the soldier replied obediently. One of the soldiers immediately stretched out his right hand, trying to put Pique on his shoulder. But unexpectedly failed to shake Pique's figure.

"Hand in hand," said the soldier who started the action first to Bubin.

"Huh?" Bubin looked at him suspiciously. The two stood in the direction of Pique, one after another, and they used all their strength to lift Pique from the ground.

"Why is he so heavy!" Bubin growled.

Peek is a relatively short terran and looks very thin. If you just look at it, it's probably less than 50 kilograms.

And when Bubin and others are carrying out weight training in the military camp on weekdays, the target weight starts at 200 pounds.

"I don't know either." The other soldier replied with difficulty, with blue veins appearing on his arm.

"This kid is a monster." Bubin groaned.

"Let's hurry up, Commander Bandak still needs help," the soldier suggested. The two held their breath and helped Pique to the bed in the guest room.

Pique's body lost its previous weight after touching the soft quilt.

Chapter 894:

"Okay. Let's go back quickly." After covering Pique with a quilt, Bubin wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said to the soldiers beside him.

"Hmm." After glancing at Pique lying on the bed, the soldier stepped out of the room.

The two happened to meet Kant who was visiting Pique at the door of the bedroom, and saluted: "Lord Kant, we have already placed Pique."

"Okay, let's go to Bandak's place. Now his condition is a little troublesome." Kant nodded and told the two of them.

"The kid who fell asleep inside gave Commander Bandak a fake antidote." The soldier said with a frown, worried in his tone.

"No." Kant shook his head and said firmly.

Bubin glanced at the soldiers around him: Although he didn't know how Kant came to this conclusion, since his attitude was so certain, the soldiers had to follow and believe Pique.

The two hurried to the main hall of the guest room after they resigned to Kant's luggage. But Abel had already helped Bandak out of here, and only a pile of excrement on the floor awaited them.

As soon as Kant entered the bedroom, he sat down beside Pique's bed. In the light of the candlesticks in the room, Pique's face was nearly pale.

After hesitating for a while, Kant stretched out his hand to Pique's forehead: what he touched was a biting cold. Kant immediately frowned, Zhuang Zheng stood up, and carefully pulled Pique's hands out of the quilt. Traces of dried blood were found on the **** of the right hand.

When I first saw it, Kant had a hint of disbelief in his heart: because Pique was a human race animal trainer, the blood flowing in his body was green.

But now Kant has been able to take it lightly.

"It seems that the antidote he gave is indeed the blood in his own body." Kant murmured while observing the healing wound on Pique's finger.

However, on the bed, Pique, who was still unconscious, grabbed Condeto's raised hands with backhands with a force he borrowed from nowhere.

"Ah." This hand strength is not gentle, Kant exclaimed softly, and saw his wrist redden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't tell anyone," Peake shouted dazedly.

Kant looked into Pique's face in astonishment, and saw that his eyes were still closed. It seemed like he was still immersed in sleep.

"Don't tell anyone," Peak repeated. The strength in his hands did not seem to relax at all.

"I'm not going to tell anyone." After taking a deep breath, Kant looked at Pique's face and solemnly promised.

"Hmm." Peak stopped muttering after hearing Kant's voice in his sleep. The hands gripping Kant's wrists were also weakly draped over the quilt covering him.

"Have a good rest." Kant moved his hands and wrists, and then neatly covered Pique with the quilt. whispered to him.

Peek completely fainted this time, not responding at all to Kant's words.

Kant sat quietly on the edge of the bed, as if thinking about something. Before he knew it, half an hour had passed by the time he came back to his senses.

"Tattoo." Light footsteps sounded in the silent room, and Kant walked to the bathroom carried by the bedroom. I took a basin of scalding hot water with the water basin provided by the hotel, and took a clean towel from the hook behind the door.

"Although I don't know what effect this will have, if it makes you feel better, that's fine." Kant dipped the towel into the water basin, and after wringing out the water-soaked towel, With a steaming towel, he repeatedly wiped Pique's forehead and neck.

Peek seems to sense that someone is taking care of him, and the tangled facial features on his face become more soothed.

"It seems to work well," Kant muttered to himself.

He took care of Pique until midnight, and the tired Kant yawned. Get up from the edge of the bed, walk to the corner of the bedroom, and blow out the lit candlestick with your mouth. Then he left the bedroom.

Peek woke up the afternoon after that night.

Kant and Abel are watching the elf physician leave at the door of the hotel. When walking back to the lobby, he saw Pique wrapped in a padded jacket that he carried with him, walking down the stairs on the second floor.

"Are you okay?" Kant greeted proactively.

"Hmm." Peak frowned at Kant's words, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words. Recalling the fact that he fainted yesterday, he nodded lightly.

"The doctor from Beicheng confirmed that the toxins in Bandak's body have disappeared. When are you going to leave?" Abel's eyes were dark blue. He took care of Bandak for one night. But there is no good temper to speak of.

"Immediately." Peak replied simply.

"Then we will arrange a carriage for you now." Kant agreed casually.

Pique was a little surprised by this attitude, but he really didn't have a good impression of people outside the archipelago, so he didn't speculate in his mind the opportunity for Kant's attitude to change.

"The people who are trustworthy are not too bad." Pique nodded slightly to Kant.

"That's because you're very trustworthy." Kant said unabashedly: "Before leaving, would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea together?"

"Are there any pastries?" Pique stood on the steps of the stairs and looked around the lobby, gazing at the dishes on the diners' tables.

"Yes." Kant said with a smile, "If you don't mind, we'll have refreshments in this lobby and chat a few words."

"As long as you have food." Peake walked slowly down the stairs and sat down at the tea table Kant pointed to.

"You go and ask the waiter in the back kitchen to prepare a few kinds of cakes, and then order a pot of high-quality tea." Kant knew that Abel's resistance to Pique was clear, and then he was dismissed by the name of arranging the task.

"Yes. Your Majesty." After arranging everything for the arrangement of the tea table, Abel walked up to the second floor by himself. When he looked back in the direction where Kant was, Kant and Pique had been chatting back and forth.

"Watch closely, if Pique does anything strange. Come to the guest room and report to me immediately." Abel instructed the soldiers guarding the stairs.

"Yes, Captain Abel." The elf soldier agreed immediately.

"After leaving the town, what are your plans?" Kant asked after filling Pique's tea.

"Nothing," Pique replied casually, expecting the pastry to arrive, "I don't think I'll be in this town for long anyway."

Chapter 895:

"It should be quite annoying if your parents have a child like you." Kant sipped his tea and said to Pique.

After hearing the topic about his parents, Peak immediately sat up straight and responded, "My father is a man of heaven and earth, why should he care about the little things that happen to me?"

"It sounds like your father is a very powerful person." Kant smiled lightly.

"Yeah." Peak is still very shy about talking about his father's achievements in front of outsiders, because his father taught him since he was a child that the achievements of others cannot be the capital of his own show, even that 'others' are your relatives.

"And what about your mother? Does she care about you?" Kant asked.

"Probably not." Peak shook his head and said, "Mother is just an ordinary peasant woman, how can she think of what I'm going through right now."

Kant put down the teacup after hearing this, looked at Pique and said, "Then your family is really interesting. Your father is a powerful animal trainer, and your mother is an ordinary peasant woman who cares about the harvest of the land."

"Not interesting at all." Pique glanced at Kant and said with pouting.

"Your parents are out of the world in their respective fields, otherwise how could they combine and give birth to you." Kant said: "You should be only fifteen or sixteen now. How old are you, how many years have you been outside?"

"Seven years?" Peak immediately lost interest in the conversation when he saw the waiter with refreshments approaching them. After a rough recollection, he replied casually.

"Lord Kant, this is the pastry that Abel instructed the kitchen to prepare earlier." After bending over to Kant, the waiter put the small plates of pastries on the table one by one.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Kant smiled and nodded to the waiter.

"Let's retire." The waiter just bowed to Kant as if taking Pique as air, then turned and left.

Peek seemed to be completely oblivious to the rudeness shown by the waiter, his eyes glued to the refreshment on the table.

"Don't mind me. You have a sip of tea, then you can start eating your own," Kant said to Peake.

"Well." Pique looked at Kant with an expression of admiration in his eyes and nodded. He hurriedly drank a cup of tea to nourish his stomach. Then he picked up the cake on the plate and ate it in one bite.

Kant discovered during his time with Pique that, in general, Pique was a more educated and domineering boy. From the details of the meal, it can be seen how much education the other party received when he was a child. This kind of temperament cultivated since childhood cannot be played. In addition, it is very admirable that a large part of Pique's arrogance comes from his confidence in his own strength. In this world, it is a good thing to have such a character trait.

"The waiter didn't seem to see you just now, aren't you angry?" Kant cut the pastry in half in half and ate it slowly. After swallowing the first mouthful of food, he spoke to Pique.

"Not angry." Pique shook his head nonchalantly and said, "I'm not yet at the point where everyone respects me."

"Haha." Kant smiled softly and said, "How are you going to make everyone respect you?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. After all, everyone's standards are different," Peak replied.

"Then do you still want everyone to respect you? After knowing that there are many strange people in this world." Kant wiped the bread crumbs attached to his fingertips with the handkerchief in his arms, looking at Pique, solemnly asked: "Maybe it will never be realized in this life."

"Well." Peak's figure paused, then nodded, "I think maybe I can."

"Hmm." Kant nodded, ending the conversation here.

"Is my carriage ready?" Pique clapped his hands after using up the pastry on his plate. He raised his head and asked Kant.

"Hmm." Kant responded with a glance at the door.

"Goodbye then, that's not right. It's better to never see you again." Pique showed his first smile of the day as he stood up from his seat.

"Don't want to see us? I really want to meet you." Kant held Pique's outstretched hand and said with a smile.

"Your actions this time are really ruthless." Pique turned his eyes to one side and instructed Kant: "However, don't think about it, let this matter make the dragons and dwarves The people of your tribe have changed your mind about you. Outsiders are outsiders after all.”

"Well, thank you." Kant accepted the suggestion from a teenage Terran boy and responded with a smile.

"There's no need to say this." Pique waved his hand, walked to the door of the hotel alone, and before boarding the carriage, said to Kant: "By the way, the poisonous effect of Yin Chi is not so easy to regress. You have to find someone to watch over Bandak at all times while he detoxifies his body."

"Okay." Kant nodded to Pique.

"Let's go." Pique took a last look at Kant, who was standing by the threshold, and turned to the groom who was driving.

"Sit down, my lord." The groom shouted loudly after seeing Pique walk into the carriage.

"Good wind!" Kant yelled at the back of the speeding carriage.

I wonder if Pique heard the last sentence.

Kant, who had recovered from his memory, turned his eyes to Bandak, who was aside.

"Do you hate Pique?" Kant asked.

"No." Bandak was stunned when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Kant to ask such a question. But after reacting. Immediately and firmly stated his attitude.

"Why?" Kant said.

"I don't know either. Maybe I never thought I'd die at his hands." Bandak vaguely described.

"Haha." Kant laughed softly and said, "Is it because he is young?"

"No." Bandak lowered his head and denied: "Perhaps when he was fighting, the boy's eyes were not the same as those of the fighters on the battlefield."

"Well." After listening to Bandak's answer, Kant nodded and said nothing more.

"I'd really like to meet him again if I have the chance," Bandak said after a while.

Kant looked out the window, silent.

As the atmosphere in the room gradually became quiet, Bandak heard Kant say, "See you later."

The two stayed in the main hall drinking tea silently until evening.

Chapter 896: The request of the waiters

When Abel woke up in his bed, the sun had already set.

The wine served in the hotel is not bad, at least for the moment, Abel is not showing signs of headache.

"Why did I fall asleep." Abel smelled the alcohol on his body, and immediately understood in his heart.

The body becomes soft due to the effects of alcohol. Abel struggled to get up and put on clean clothes for himself.

Going to the door of the bedroom, the conversation between Kant and Bandak was heard in the main hall. Abel stood in front of the door, hesitating for a moment, his right hand hanging on the doorknob.

After a while, he returned to his bed. Lie on the bed and stretch out.

"Ah." Abel stared at the window in front of the bed and gradually lost his senses.

He thinks of Claremont: The last few months have been too hasty around him. Before he knew it, a long time had passed since he met Kant and Bandak.

And all of this should start from the seaport of the Elf Country.

At that time, Calradia had just been founded. The soldiers sent by Kant crossed the desert and came to the Elf country to join Abel and others. That night they rested in a hotel by the harbour. The Calradian soldiers, who saw the sea for the first time, had a great time by the dam. Until Abel personally called them back to the hotel restaurant for dinner

Recalling what happened on the way to the volcano, tears welled up in Abel's eyes.

If only Claremont was the one who could get to this point, Abel felt distressed for this young man who resolutely joined the army after countless chats at dinner.

Among the three of them, Claremont is the most qualified to become a high-ranking officer.

Abel made a decision in his heart: if he could return to the Elf country alive, he must go to Calradia's borders: to see the soldiers wounded in the shipwreck, to visit the Claremont family The lonely one.

"Abel, are you awake?" While Abel was still wandering in bed, Bandak turned the lock on the bedroom door and walked in. When I saw Abel turn his face to himself again. Bandak's eyes widened and he said, "So you're already awake. Get up quickly, we still have to go out."

Abel sat up immediately after hearing Bandak's words. Surprised, he asked: "Going out? I didn't listen to His Majesty, I need to go out today."

"The leaders of the gnomes, dragons, goblins and other forces on the volcano have all arrived in the town and are preparing to hold a meeting at the monitoring station. The message we just received is waiting for us to rush over. What?" Bandak explained patiently.

"So that's the case, then I'll start preparing quickly." Abel neatly packed his bed and hurried to the bathroom.

"His Majesty Kant asked me to send you a letter: Don't worry too much, just let the inspectors wait for a while." Bandak glanced at Abel's back and shouted to him.

Before Abel could answer, Bandak swaggered out of the guest room and returned to the main hall.

"What's wrong? Is Abel awake?" Kant asked Abel.

"Awake. However, he was lying on the bed when I walked in. I don't know what he was doing." Bandak nodded, and after sitting down in the chair, returned to Kant road.

"In the past few days, Abel has been working hard. Not only do I have to take care of you, but also accompany me in and out." Kant glanced at the corridor leading to the bedroom and sighed.

"Yes." Bandak naturally agreed with what Kant said in his heart, nodded and replied, "Your Majesty, the matter on this island should be almost over."

"It's about to end." Kant said softly with a hint of hesitation in his tone: "We've stayed on this island long enough. Just in tonight's meeting, do a Simply stop."

"Yeah," Bandak replied affirmatively.

After a while, Abel rushed out of his room. He asked Kant anxiously: "Your Majesty, do we need to recall the soldiers to the inn? There are no people in the inn now."

"No, the three of us are enough." Kant shook his head gently and responded to Abel: "This is a meeting, not a war. Even if there is a conflict, with only these dozens of soldiers, We can't get away either. Why risk the lives of the soldiers."

"This" Abel hesitated.

"Don't worry about it." Bandak took Abel's shoulders and said to him, "Now my martial arts are back. Isn't it enough for the two of us to keep His Highness safe?"

"Okay then," Abel finally relented.

Kant and Bandak looked at each other, stood up and walked out the door.

At the moment when I opened the door of the guest room, I found that the door was full of waiters in the store~IndoMTL.com~Kant looked at the head of Nite and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"We heard that, Your Highness Kant, you are going to the inspection station," Nate said in embarrassment.

"Yeah." Kant glanced at the waiter who had just come to report to him and Bandak. After thinking for a while, he nodded to Nett.

"We were thinking, can we ask your Highness Kant to do us a favor?" After Nate's voice fell, the waiter standing beside him immediately bent down and saluted Kant and others: " Please three adults!"

"Tell me first, what is the favor we can help you." Kant's eyes swept across the crowd in front of him, and he said lightly.

"We hope you can help us keep this shop, Lord Kant." Nate bowed and pleaded.

"What news have you received?" asked Bandak, who was standing behind Kant.

"The boss seems to have been discovered by the goblin soldiers outside the city, and is now being escorted back to the inspection station." Nate said: "However, he has already told his identity to the controlling soldiers. The store will also be regarded as a place where the dark side organizes social contacts and will be handed over to the public for disposal.”

"Then why don't you rent this store from the public." Abel said, "After all, you have nothing to do with the connections your boss runs."

"They won't allow us to continue doing business here." Nate shook his head heavily and replied, "Although I don't understand politics, I still know the reason for changing dynasties. This store is being sold. After the confiscation, we will no longer interfere."

"Yeah." After hearing Nate's words, Kant nodded and replied, "Many of you were raised by the boss, who also helped us in the past. Although the process has some twists and turns. But your request, I will agree."