The hanging bell during the day is not that weird.
Although Wang Quan doesn't understand why weird things always come out at night, even if they come out during the day, they are always dark and dark.
Just like "The Grudge".
The filter is dark, similar to the filters on the BBC and CNN.
Maybe it’s because the output of those works comes from humans, but humans are more afraid of darkness?
Although Wang Quan believes that men actually like darkness.
But even though Wang Quan and Kesila kept fishing until dusk, they still didn't see many living people walking on the street.
Wang Quan can also understand.
In a world with relatively backward productivity, what else can we do besides making little people at home?
It's understandable. It's understandable.
"My Infino might have been a noble young master before."
Seeing Wang Quan's subconscious look of "looking down at the country bumpkins from above", Kesila couldn't help but tease him.
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
"Because only nobles living in big cities would show such expressions."
Kesila pinched Wang Quan's face and said, "This expression makes my Infino's face not so handsome."
"Sorry." Wang Quan clicked his tongue and asked, "What's the name of the nearest big city? Or where are we?"
"The nearest city is Westerfeld. It is a large town in the province of Drenthe, and the town of Hanging Bell belongs to it."
Xila replied with a smile.
Wang Quan: "..."
What the hell is this place?
Fortunately, "Hell" has its own translation function, otherwise he might not even be able to have a conversation here.
If you don’t understand, ask.
"Then which country are we in?"
"The Kingdom of the Netherlands."
Kesila didn't care why Wang Quan wanted to know this. Anyway, she answered, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Wang Quan remained silent.
What the hell is the Netherlands?
But this cannot be blamed on Wang Quan.
After all, he is a "geographer". He can't even name the capital cities of all the provinces in the country, let alone such a mess.
"Well, where are we going from now on? Is there a destination?"
"This really exists." Xila said lazily, "First go to Yorkshire to find someone, and then go to Rome."
Rome!
Wang Quan was refreshed and finally found a place he knew.
He also knew Yorkshire.
He had seen this place name in "Yes, Minister" or "Yes, Prime Minister".
It must have stopped running in the UK.
No matter how you say it, as long as you are on the European continent, going to England is definitely the opposite of Florence, that is, Florence.
But since the next destination is Rome, then everything is easy to say.
Rome is in Italy and Florence is also in Italy.
Anyway, I will definitely be able to go there in the end.
Then find a reason to go to Florence.
And even if you can't find Mochizuki Rin's location in Florence, you can do something there to spread your reputation.
Rin Mochizuki must know the meaning of his name, so all he has to do is wait for Rin Mochizuki to come to his door.
After all, she is considered a "true god" in this world.
Even if you are trapped outside the planet by a barrier and can only sense yourself, there will always be a way to contact you when the time comes.
Wang Quan promised to take her back, so he must take her back!
So, now the goal has been set.
The first step is to follow Xila to Yorkshire.
The second step is to follow Xila to Rome.
The third step is to go to Florence and find Mochizuki Rin.
The fourth step is to find the group of mythical creatures that killed themselves to pieces, and then overthrow their sect (if there is one).
The fifth step is to take revenge on these gods!
Step six, take Mochizuki Rin home.
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem too complicated.
It only takes three more steps than "putting the elephant in the refrigerator".
Seeing the sudden enthusiasm of Wang Quan, Kesila began to feel jealous, "Obviously the mayor is not a beautiful big sister, why are you so energetic all of a sudden, Yinfino!"
Then she opened her eyes wide and said, "Do you covet his granddaughter? Does my Infino like the village girl's model?"
"I covet you, you big-headed ghost."
Wang Quan raised his elbow and gave Kexi La a kidney blow, "I'm only seven years old, don't use your estrous brain to pollute the pure and kind me."
A village girl or something... If she were a French village girl, it would still be acceptable.
It doesn't matter whether it's black or white.
Forget the rest.
"Well..." Kesila covered her waist with a smile, "Hey~ don't be angry~"
"No." Wang Quan sighed, "We're here."
The two stopped.
Kesila's face also returned to a serious expression, that of a cold and aloof lady.
The two walked to the door of the mayor's house, and then Kesila opened the door directly.
Wang Quan immediately observed it.
He found that the three middle-aged people, including the mayor, were all shaken, as if they were frightened by Kesila.
Then Wang Quan carefully observed their eyes and expressions.
Then he discovered something fishy again.
Although these people pretended to be calm, their eyes clearly told Wang Quan a message - they were afraid.
It was Ksheela who was afraid.
It's better to say fear than fear.
This is very interesting.
Why are you afraid?
Is it because of Kesila’s unusual white hair and heterochromatic eyes?
And the colors of the heterochromatic pupils are still gold and purple.
Such a conspicuous symbol... must they have recognized the identity of the "Twilight Witch" of Xila?
That's why there is fear.
Then why... do they look at me with the same fear?
Not just fear.
There is also disgust and admiration.
These three emotions actually mix together...
And the number of times they secretly looked at her was countless times that of Kesila.
In other words... just like what Xila said, their target is actually themselves?
This is interesting.
Wang Quan actually really wanted to see which guy would dare to devour him after eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard.
When the time comes, the power of those mythical creatures in my body... I don’t know who will devour whom.
He was now playing the role of a disciple perfectly, standing aside and listening quietly to the conversation between Kesila and them.
They said that the monsters had been detected, and traces of cultists worshiping evil gods were found two miles north of the city (after Wang Quan's calculation).
So I plan to entrust Kesila to handle this matter.
The reward is a bag of gold coins.
Kesila was not polite, and directly took the bag of gold coins and threw it to Wang Quan, then smiled and said: "Then we are not polite. By the way, this is just a deposit~"
The expressions on the mayor's and three other people's faces instantly turned ugly.
Obviously it is not easy to collect these gold coins.
But they had a more important purpose, so they gritted their teeth and endured it.
"Yes, we will settle the balance after the matter is resolved."
Wang Quan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He felt that something was cursed on him.
But he was not in a hurry to use the power of blood-red ink to remove the curse.
He plans to... do something big later.
So, facing the dim red sunset, Wang Quan followed Kesila and left.
When they were far away, the mayor asked: "How long will it take for the angel to arrive?"
The middle-aged man next to him replied, "They said they would be there early tomorrow morning."
"good!"
The mayor gritted his teeth and said: "Use the transfer spell to catch the Cursed Child in the evening! Then let the Twilight Witch fight with those pagans! When the messenger of God arrives tomorrow, we will sacrifice the Cursed Child to invite God to come! Then put
Catch all the Twilight Witches and heretics in one fell swoop!"