"That's all. Thank you very much."

"No, it's my pleasure."

"Can you go back alone?"

"Of course you can. The weather and monsters in the Cold Plains are not a problem for me." The mage said with a confident smile.

"If there is anything else you need help with, please feel free to ask."

"No, not anymore. You go back first. It's troublesome."

"Okay, I wish you all the best..."

After watching the mage leave, I turned around and looked at the burial ground.

I wish the old drunkard was here, otherwise, otherwise... I would have wasted another town-returning scroll.

The burial ground where resentment lingers. Even the blizzard has avoided this place, unwilling to come in. Walking through the damp and soft mud that faintly smells of corpses, we enter, and finally, in the cemetery of the burial ground

In the center, I found a familiar wine-red figure.

You're really just messing around on your own. That's right.

I breathed a sigh of relief and strode up.

With his back to me, he sat on the top of a dilapidated stone tomb three to four meters high. This guy was bored and picked up gravel, squeezed mud balls, and smashed them one by one on the poor little skeletons and zombies underneath.

The balls and stones could hit the skeletons and zombies that were about to attack her with incomparable accuracy, knocking them out of balance and causing them to be thrown into pieces in mid-air.

The owner of the Boneyard, Blood Crow, is nowhere to be seen. It seems that he has been killed. Otherwise, the old drunkard would not be able to smash the little monsters on it so leisurely.

"You're so old, and you're still playing in the mud. If you don't change your bad taste, I'm afraid even Carlos and Seattle will avoid you."

I threw a fire storm to let these toyed skeletons and zombies rest.

"Is it you?" The old drunkard turned his face with dark circles under his eyes, a look of displeasure on his face, as if to say, you can find me even if I hide here, the wolf nose really works.

"Why, did you receive an order from Akara to force me back and deal with it? In that case, the stinky girl will also have to take part in it. Are you willing to do it?"

"Don't worry, if the time comes, I will not hesitate to fabricate the facts and put all the charges against Sister Sharna on you."

"That's right. You should have guessed that you would do this. What a reassuring student." The old drunkard laughed, subconsciously shook the wine bottle in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a sip.

However, the wine bottle held high did not drop even a drop of liquid.

I shook my head, took out a jar of Elf fruit wine, and threw it over.

"Ha~~~"

Taking the wine jar, weighing it in his hand for a few times, the old drunkard couldn't wait to open it. Like a thirsty traveler in the desert, he directly raised the wine jar and drank heavily, letting the light green wine flow from the corner of his mouth.

It spilled on both sides and wet the clothes and armor on the body.

This is really... so depressing.

Although the old drunkard was usually miserable enough, she was even better now. It seemed that people who lost their fathers at a young age, lost their children in middle age, or lost their spouses in their later years were not as miserable as she was.

After drinking a third of it in one gulp, she put down the wine jar with a heavy gulp.

"You kid, are you here specially to deliver drinks?" She glanced at me, playing with the stones in her hand boredly, shaking her legs, and looking at the sky with unfocused pupils.

What a beautiful oil painting of a girl's melancholy, if only the old drunkard could be a hundred years younger.

"Don't you know best why I came to you?"

I rolled my eyes, kicked my legs, went up to the top of the mausoleum, and sat down cross-legged next to the old drunkard... Well, this guy drank too much and didn't take a shower. He stinked so bad that he had to sit farther away.

"Akara is so smart, I asked you to come over." With a sneer, the old drunkard shook his head and asked suddenly.

"Boy, tell me, am I a guy with a bad personality, cowardly, and good for nothing?"

I was stunned at that time, as if countless thunderbolts flashed through my mind. I stayed there for a long time before murmuring.

"Old drunkard, you...you must have been living in a muddle for so many years, and only now have you realized what a depraved person you are."

"Tsk, although it's an expected answer, you kid is really annoying."

"However, I want to praise you. You can get rid of cowardice. After all, someone who can owe the entire bar in the camp, has to be collected by the boss every day, and still goes his own way under Akala's nose, cannot be a coward.

, it would be more correct to say bold." I praised it sincerely. Of course, I don't care whether it sounds like a compliment to others.

"Yeah?"

I thought that the old drunkard would be furious and give me a lesson as usual. Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to touch a button she didn't know, making her smile bitterly and then burst into laughter.

Although it is very vulgar, this laughter sounds really sad.

"I didn't expect that all these years of wantonness would erase the timidity and cowardice. What an unexpected gain."

Touching his chin, the old drunkard smiled proudly, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Is this guy... finally going to touch that dark history?

About the glorious period of the burgundy devil.

Why does an old drunk feel that... he was timid and cowardly in the past? What happened?

I sat upright, determined to get to the bottom of the old drunkard's dark history this time.

"It seems that I have to tell you the truth this time." Seeing my serious statement, the old drunkard turned around with a hint of joking in his voice.

"If you know it, stop talking nonsense. Who asked you to involve Sister Sharna? I don't care what you do, but when it comes to Sister Sharna, I can't let it go anymore." I responded with a grand reason.

road.

"That stinky girl... Huh!" When talking about Sister Sharna, a complicated look flashed across the eyes of the old drunkard... To be continued!!!
Chapter completed!