After dealing with the contents of the space bracelet, Lawrence then began to search other places. Unfortunately, after taking away the space bracelet, the mage of the bloody sky had nothing else of value.
Originally, Lawrence wanted to find this mage's spell book, but after using [Detection Magic] to check it carefully, Lawrence could only look at the burned spell book on the copper chain of the mage's skeletal belt with only one spine left.
He showed a wry smile.
Although I don’t know why the flames were only limited to this layer, Lawrence’s harvest was greatly reduced because of the fire.
For example, the steel chain armor worn by the witcher, which is mixed with some silver using a secret method, has good anti-oxidation ability. If there is no problem, it will not rust after decades of storage. Take it out and sell it.
Two to three hundred yuan is definitely not a problem. But now the burned-to-a-ball chainmail can only be sold as scrap metal by the pound.
The other items were similar. In the end, Lawrence could only barely find five or six gemstones of different sizes, the largest of which were only soybeans, and a little more than an ounce of scattered gold.
Of course, there are things that were not burned by the fire, such as the magic sword among the two swords on the demon hunter's back. It may be that cold iron was added to the sword body and enchantment related to frost was selected. Although this sword lost all
of magic but still remains intact.
In view of the good relationship between the witchers and the Church of Knowledge and the reputation of the witchers, Lawrence planned to return the sword to the witcher guild. Anyway, for him, he was not a spellcaster like Gandalf, so instead of giving this sword
Instead of selling things you don't need for a price that may not be high, you might as well use them to build a good relationship with those demon hunters.
In addition to the sword, Lawrence also found something similar to a wrench. In addition to being engraved with a slightly strange heraldry, there were also some words engraved on it. This was found next to the remains of a rat man.
Lawrence recognized this as a unique decoration of the rat people, a tailband.
After checking the text, Lawrence found that this thing probably had to be given away for free. Because the line of text was engraved with a name, and the surname at the end of the name was Androc. You must know that Fatina also had the surname Ander.
Roque, he felt that the skeleton might be a relative of Fatina.
It took more than half an hour for Lawrence to finally clean up this floor carefully. He even took a little risk and climbed up to the upper floor, which was basically burnt to coke, to search. Unfortunately,
No matter how hard he searches, he can't find wealth out of thin air where there is nothing.
It seems that the mage from the Bloody Sky did not hide in this place for long before he was found by the team led by the demon hunter. Therefore, everything in the entire building seemed very crude. Naturally, not many things were accumulated.
But in the upper part of the third floor, Lawrence found a simple map carved on the wall. After raising the lantern and looking around carefully, he found another exit from this space.
"Okay, let's go back." After putting the witcher's long sword and the ratman's tailband into the space bracelet, Lawrence raised the lantern in his hand and took one last look at the bones on the ground before gently walking down.
stairs.
After leaving the building, Lawrence stood at the entrance to the cave he had just entered and looked at the opposite side of the cave. According to the simple map engraved on the wall, there was also an exit covered by magic. Follow the path over there.
The tunnel can lead directly to the Liujin River.
Lawrence soon returned to the entrance of the mine, and then went to the place just agreed upon to look for the coachman. Because it was past one in the morning, when he found the coachman, the coachman was dozing in the carriage.
"Ah, sir, have you finished handling the matter?" After lightly knocking on the door, the coachman immediately woke up with a start. "You moved much faster than I thought. I thought it would take until tomorrow morning.
Only then can I see you."
"I have good luck today." Lawrence shrugged when the coachman opened the door and walked out of the carriage. "I'm sorry to ask you to walk at night at this time, but I need to trouble you to take me to St. Gutenberg's Cathedral now.
Go to the back door."
"No problem, sir." After climbing out of the carriage, the coachman poured some cold water from the kettle beside him and sprinkled it on his face, then sat on his seat and pulled up the reins. "The toll you paid tonight is really a lot.
Well, I won’t even sleep today for this money.”
After Lawrence sat down in the carriage, the coachman waved his whip and cracked it in the air. The two horses pulling the carriage immediately started running after receiving the signal.
When he went back, it only took him half the time to get here, because it was already very late. After entering the city, Lawrence even found that only the carriage he was sitting in was still running on the entire street.
"Sir, we have arrived." The carriage stopped just when Lawrence was drowsy, and then the coachman turned his head and said to Lawrence. "This is your destination, the one at the back entrance of St. Gutenberg's Cathedral.
There is a small road. If you go further, there are several stone pillars on the road, and the church does not allow vehicles to pass through there. "
"Thank you, that's all. You can go now. You've already done what I need you to do tonight." When getting out of the car, Lawrence gently held the brim of his hat with his left hand and said goodbye to the coachman before heading towards the back door of the church.
go.
When we followed the cobblestone path to the back entrance of the cathedral, most of the lights in the church had been extinguished. Only a few whale oil street lamps fixed on the building for lighting were still dimly lit.
"Alas, these oil lamps are really too dim." Lawrence muttered, looking at the situation in the cathedral's backyard through the small black iron door. "Someone will always propose to replace these lamps with the latest gas lamps, but every time the discussion comes up
When people use these lamps, they always say that the oil lamps are enough now. It would be great to use the money to buy more teaching aids for the schools affiliated with the church. The blackboards and desks of the schools should also be repaired. The result is that every time
It can’t be replaced.”
"Who is it?" Just after Lawrence pulled a thin iron chain disguised as a wall decoration, a man walked out of the concierge holding an oil lamp and asked while rubbing his eyes. "It's so late, who is it?"
outside?"
"Peter, it's me." By the light of the oil lamp, Lawrence quickly saw clearly who the person who came out was. "Hurry up and open the door for me. I have something urgent and need to go to the Doctrine of the Faith."
"Did something happen?" As soon as he heard the word "Ministry of Doctrine of the Faith," Peter suddenly woke up. Then he quickly walked to the iron door and helped Lawrence open it. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Lawrence smiled and nodded. "But tonight I have an important development in the suburbs, and I must report it to the church as quickly as possible."
"So that's it." With a bang, the iron door was opened. Peter took the oil lamp and walked forward to help Lawrence illuminate the path under his feet, and said to him at the same time, "I looked at the duty schedule tonight.
The one on duty in the Doctrine of the Faith now should be Archpriest Peter."
"This is great." Lawrence said happily after listening to Peter's words, because he knew that the confidentiality level of things related to the Bloody Sky should be high. If Archpriest Arthur was on duty below, he would have less time to explain.
thing.
"Okay, I'll send you here. I wish you all the best." Arriving at the back door of the main hall of the cathedral, Peter helped Lawrence knock on the oak door and said to him. "It's time for me to go back to work."
"Thank you, and I wish you all the best tonight." Lawrence waved goodbye to Peter, and then walked deeper into the church hall.