Henrik was very efficient. He called Roger just after dinner in the morning and left an address.

"I have already contacted you for your help. I have also said hello in advance. You go directly to find him and explain your purpose. He will help you build a new weapon according to your request."

"By the way, there is one more thing. The materials you asked me to collect for you have arrived. This time you go to Bordeaux, you can pick them up by yourself."

"Those things cannot be mailed through normal means."

"How much does it cost..."

"It can be seen that Henrik seems to be very short of money. The box of gold coins they obtained before has not been sold yet. Roger still has a little bit of the tasks he has accumulated."

"I'll help you advance first. What you have is not enough. If you don't talk about anything else, the deposit for casting a steel sword will exceed 10,000."

"Well……"

"All right."

Roger could only thank him again and again. He and Henrik established a deep friendship through several missions, and they could be considered a life-long friendship. Naturally, there is no need to push this little money around.

Don't look at Henrik's appearance yesterday, but in fact, even if Roger is really willing to give Henrik his own part of his money, Henrik may not have wanted it.

If he accepts it, he will definitely make up for Roger elsewhere.

Both of them knew each other well.

Such a thing happened to Amanda, so naturally Andrelin could not continue to work like nothing happened. She specially asked the police station for a few days off and planned to accompany Amanda.

The mother and daughter planned for a while, and took the time to take Xiao Jack and his aunt's family to visit a nearby relative's house.

Originally Andrelin planned to call Roger, but Roger made an excuse to say that Professor Kanders had something to look for him about music.

After a simple cleaning, Roger drove to Bordeaux.

This was the first time he had come to this most prosperous seaside city nearby.

As the largest city in the entire state, the population of Bordeaux City is about 450,000, including the total population of each town under its jurisdiction exceeds 1.5 million.

If it weren't for the hurricane in more than thirty years, the city of Bordeaux would have been even more prosperous now.

Roger initially determined that the place Anna asked him to look for should be in Bordeaux.

Because there is a river passing by the city outside the entire city, and the entire river is winding and twisting, looking at it from the map, it looks like a crescent moon.

So many years ago, this city was also called Crescent City.

According to Roger's speculation, when Anna was alive, the city of Bordeaux should have been called Crescent City.

The distance from Bay Town to Bordeaux is not too far. Roger was not fast and entered the city after about three hours.

The entire city is divided into several areas. From the outside, it does not have the metropolitan style that Roger remembers at all. Instead, it has an inexplicable decay and old atmosphere.

This is a city that alternates old and new. Under the surface, it hides some special cultures left over from the colonial period hundreds of years ago.

According to the address given by Henrik, Roger parked his car in a nearby parking lot. The place he was going to was a pedestrian street, and the car could not directly reach the destination.

Royal Street.

Although the name sounds noble, in fact, this street is one of the oldest streets in the entire city of Bordeaux.

He retained many colonial architectural styles from the Faku period, and the houses on the entire street were painted in colorful colors. Walking on the street, Roger could see many tourists wandering.

There are wandering musicians performing and artists painting in the streets and alleys. What penetrates the ears is the unique melody of jazz.

For a moment, Roger even thought that all this he had experienced was just a dream.

"Sir, do you draw a portrait?"

"I can draw it for you in just 15 minutes. Believe me, this won't delay your time."

"Why not to use the ordinary 15 minutes of your life to exchange for a wonderful memory in Bordeaux?"

The one who stopped Roger was a girl wearing ripped jeans. She was slightly taller than an ordinary girl, with freckles on her face, and seemed to have some Nordic blood.

"Draw one for me."

Roger sat on a low stool next to him.

"I have a requirement. You have to draw 4 eyes and two mouths on my face. Of course, after drawing it, it must be exactly the same as mine."

The girl was stunned at first, then looked at Roger carefully, and then nodded.

“The customer is God, and I will meet your requirements.”

As she said that, she picked up the brush and quickly outlined it.

The girl seemed to have no need to compare Roger's appearance. She lowered her head and focused her attention on the drawing paper.

Roger did not move, but just looked around. The street was filled with a breath of freedom and dispersion, and the girl in front of him was also very ordinary.

It's hard to reminisce about the Hunter Guild.

In less than 10 minutes, the girl stopped her pen. She did not even show Roger her painting, but quickly rolled it up and handed it to Roger.

"You'll love it."

"Go to the end of the street and go right into the alley and you will see a red iron door. If you hand it out, someone will take you to where you are going."

"By the way, there is still..."

As he said that, the girl twisted her fingers.

“My tip.”

Roger paid and turned and left.

This is what Henrik could have told him. He had no acquaintances to guide him. He needed to get a certificate here for the first time when he went to the swordsman.

The old man was a strange guy. He only served the people he liked. As for what kind of people he liked, Roger didn't know.

According to Henrik, although this artist does not have any strong combat power, she is talented and has a period of training she has acquired.

In her portraits, one of the characteristics of someone can be accurately displayed.

And this characteristic is the stepping stone handed to the swordsman.

Roger didn't know what he looked like in this girl's eyes. The scroll on his hand was tied with a thin rope, and he didn't intend to break the rules.

Following the direction guided by the girl, Roger came to the iron gate. He knocked on the door. A gap was opened. After thinking about it, Roger stuffed the scroll in his hand along the gap.

This should be a dedicated access for newcomers. For elderly people like Henrik, there will be other access channels.

The street opposite was bustling, but there was no one in this alley. At this moment, another woman came to the entrance of the alley. Before Roger could look at the other person, the iron door was opened and a sound rang out.

"Sir, you've received an invitation."

"plz follow me!"

Without any hesitation, Roger pushed the door in.
Chapter completed!