I came to this city two days ago and won the recognition of my boss with my barbecue cooking skills and successfully obtained this career.'
"Hey? How did you know that I still like to handle ingredients? Although I can understand what you mean, it is lunch time. Please try not to use words like corpse." Of course I like my job, roasting with flames
Ingredients, ingredients gain new meaning in the flames, and death becomes the nourishment of life. I am proud of my work! "'Ah? You asked me why I like to laugh...I was born like this. If you don't like it, guest,
Then I won't say anything, I'm sorry. Ash really couldn't bear to listen, "Wait a minute, Harvey, why do you listen to others so much?" "Isn't it natural to take care of other people's emotions and pay attention to other people's experiences?"
The curly black man tilted his head: "And my name is Boulder Harvey. You can just call me Boulder." Ash's face turned red with anger: "'You actually changed your name to be so convenient?
Pronunciation!? The curly black man blinked his eyes and suddenly turned around.
Ash breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he would still lose his temper. At least he could regain some of his impression of Bob. Otherwise, Harvey, a neat, sunny and caring necromancer who didn't like to tell jokes about corpses during the meal,
It would make Ash wonder if he had entered some crazy dream.
At this time, the black curly hair turned around and placed a cup of green tangerine lemon tea in front of Ash, "This is a personal gift from me. Guest, you seem to be a little troubled. Drinking a cup of tangerine can make you feel better."
I can't accept it!" Ash slammed the table and roared.
Rose touched Ash's head, "Not bad, it's a lot better than last time. At least you didn't say this drink was poisonous." Boulder, you're very kind. Mr. Heath sometimes has a brain problem, please be patient with him.
"It's rude." "No, no, I enjoy chatting with Mr. Heath. He is an interesting person."
Ash took a sip of the green tangerine lemon tea and found that it actually tasted quite good, and it didn't taste like corpse liquid. At this time, several skewers of black curly hair were grilled, and Ash immediately grabbed them to eat. He couldn't help but shed tears as he ate.
—It’s delicious, and it doesn’t smell like a rotting corpse!
Seeing Ash eating barbecue and crying, Black Curly couldn't help but feel a little moved: "I didn't expect Mr. Heath to like my food so much." The manager next to him took the photo, and Rose reminded: "Use
For commercial promotion of portraits, please contact the Final Viewer Studio." "Absolutely!" the manager said quickly: "Just because Mr. Heath likes our food so much, we will never skimp on the cost!
Next, Ash stopped talking and ate the skewers silently. When he was about to leave, he said that he wanted to chat with Black Curly outside the store, and Black Curly naturally followed Ash out of the store. "Heath
Sir, do you need anything from me?"
Ash pulled Harvey into the alley next to him, pushed him against the wall, and slapped him hard back and forth, "Wake up, Harvey, wake up quickly, you are Archibald Harvey, not
What chef? You are a necromancer who is miserable, dark, evil, self-centered, taciturn, and likes to talk about corpses when everyone is eating..." Rose helped Ash block the sight of passers-by outside,
He even turned on the ringtone of his mobile phone to cover up the sound of his slap. "Okay."
"That's not enough. The person you like, Narbel, is dead. You can escape from Broken Lake Prison with me." "I said, okay." Harvey said, "I've woken up." Ash blinked.
, let go of his hand: "Just wake up."
"I woke up when you said "Archibald Harvey." The necromancer said, "And you seemed to be aware of this. "No way!" Ash quickly denied: "
Do you think I deliberately took the opportunity to say bad things about you and slap you?) "Of course not." Harvey said, "At least you didn't take the opportunity to say bad things about me."
Rose turned off the ringtone of her cell phone and asked curiously: "Do you know each other? So you don't have to pay to clear up the intentional injury case?" "Who is she?" Harvey asked: "Sister Jian?"
Ash: "No, I just met her. She is my assistant in this world, her name is Rose." Rose suddenly realized: "You are role-playing friends."
"Just treat it like this." Ash said perfunctorily, looking at Harvey: "How did you become a chef?"
"I don't know either." Harvey shook his head: "I only have a little vague memory, and it is also dissipating quickly, just like waking up and forgetting dreams." Ash looked at Rose; "Do you know his information?
?"
Rose made a gesture, walked out of the alley, and came back after a while: "I asked the boss. He is an orphan, and he was a homeless man two days ago. He took the initiative to apply for a chef. The boss thought he was good and hired him.
Orphan two days ago..." Ash frowned slightly: "It's really a useful setting. Wait, Rose, you told me that we were childhood sweethearts, but what about our parents?" You are an orphan, and my parents are very special.
He's dead a long time ago." Rose replied.
"Orphans should also have information about their biological parents, right?" Ashus said, "Are my biological parents also dead?" "I don't know." Rose shook her head: "Do you want to find it?"
"Forget it, I'm just asking." Ash looked at Harvey: "Now we are looking for Igula, do you have any clues?"
"I was just slapped awake by you, what do you think?" Harvey asked, "Instead, should you explain to me why I didn't even see a ruby? Is this really Ruby Mountain?"
"I'm not sure if it's my problem." Ash said, "Thinking is not part of my business, and there are still many things I can't figure out... The only one among us who has detective potential is the fraudster.
Ash paced back and forth and muttered: "The orphan...two days ago... Rose, have you met a handsome blond guy recently? He should also be an orphan who only appeared in the past two days." Rose thought for a while: "The blond guy is.
Yes, but I'm not sure if he's a handsome guy. Come on, take us to find him. As soon as Ash and Harvey got in the car, the manager in the restaurant ran out and shouted: "Boulder, aren't you coming back to work?"
Harvey asked: "What job?" "Barbecue!"
"Oh? What kind of meat? Elf, orc, goblin or human? Age and gender, how long has it been dead?
Ash kicked the necromancer into the car and apologized to the manager: "I'm sorry, he was hired as my personal chef." The manager didn't have any dissatisfaction, hesitantly asked: "What about the photos I took?
...""Of course you still have to contact the Final Viewer Studio!"
Rose, who was in the driver's seat, turned to look at him, and then faced forward. The sports car suddenly started, and the strong push on the back made the two legendary magicians sit upright. Five minutes later, next to the dirty and smelly river bank, Ya
Xiu and Harvey looked at the man under the bridge from a distance, both of them dumbfounded.
Not to mention Ash, even the necromancetist, who had no expressions of emotion or anger and almost assimilated with the dead, his eyes widened at this moment and his mouth was about to drop. "You said that the blond man I met in the past two days,
I can only think of him." Rose asked: "Is he the person you are looking for?" "That's very helpful, Liz." Ash waved his hand, "Although I don't know what property I have, but you
Just take whatever you want." "I can take whatever I want." Rose said, "Can you recite your bank card password?"
At this time, Harvey wanted to walk over, but Ash quickly stopped him: "Don't you want to watch it for a while? At least take a picture... Rose, come and take a picture! Harvey: "He will be angry."
Ash glanced at him, "But you can laugh at him." The necromancer thought for a moment, "It's really hard to refuse."
As Rose clicked the shutter, a new photo of "Blonde Tramp Under the Bridge" was released. Yes, Iguola turned into a slovenly man, curled up on a dirty quilt, with a withered appearance and gray hair.
Dirty face, a homeless man living under the bridge!
Ash looked at this photo and was filled with emotion. He didn't expect that besides the cemetery, there would be a crazy place where Harvey could do better than Igoura.
Okay, it's time to laugh at him
At this moment, a stone suddenly hit the tramp on the head, knocking him awake. The tramp quickly got up, but was hit by more stones, and ran out of the bridge screaming in pain. Only a few were seen.
The half-grown young people walked towards the homeless man with a smile. They held burning sticks in their hands, and when they loosened their hands, they threw the sticks on the dirty quilt, and they quickly started to burn.
The homeless man screamed, not even caring about being hit by stones, and rushed over to throw himself on the burning quilt. As a result, his clothes were also burned, and he stammered and howled: "Ah, it's burning, it's burning-_"
While the homeless man was rolling on the ground to extinguish the flames, the young men also laughed and kicked him. The homeless man suddenly felt hot and painful, and kept screaming for mercy.
At this time, the gangsters lifted him up and were about to throw him into the Imperial River. At this moment, a cry pierced the starry sky: Igulla Borgin!
Ash and Harvey rushed over and kicked the gangster away. Originally, Ash wanted to directly unfold the virtual wings or shoot the heart sword, but when he was about to take action, his body was dominated by fear again and refused to follow the order.
Although he didn't know why, Ash still told Harvey not to use any magician abilities, so they could only rush over and fight.
When the gangsters saw that these two guys dared to provoke them, they were naturally furious and came over to beat them. But even if Ash and Harvey didn't use magician abilities, they were battle-hardened warriors, especially since Ash was also a physical magician.
With a little bit of skill, a few of the gangster's teeth were broken. The other gangsters saw that the situation was not going well, so they hurriedly ran away after saying a few harsh words.
After Ash and Harvey finished fighting, they noticed that the surroundings were a little quiet. When they turned around, they found that the homeless man had been thrown into the smelly river during the melee.
His body was full of stench and sewage, and his beautiful blond hair was dyed dirty. He stood in the river, with his back to Ash and the others, his shoulders trembling slightly, staring at the river without knowing what he was thinking.
Ash thought for a while and suddenly said to Harvey: "Hey, your butt is on fire."
Before the necromancer could ask 'what', he kicked Harvey into the stinky river, then jumped in too, "I'm on fire too."
Wow, Ash found that his nose in this world had not been trained by Harvey, and he couldn't bear the royal smell. As soon as he swam next to the homeless man, he couldn't help but vomited out, "No, you are so royal."
!"
"However, we are also stinky." Ash chuckled and suddenly fell into deep thought: "Wait a minute, have we embarrassed the legendary magicians? We may be the only three legendary magicians who will fall into the Royal River, right?
The necromancer made a nasal noise: "Yeah."
The fraudster glanced at the two of them and sighed helplessly: "Two fools."
