Holy Institution - Chapter 63

It was almost time for dinner, and the fragrance of the food floated from the kitchen of every household, permeating the streets.

Dilling’s appetite increased.

The mayor introduced the side of the road and said, “The specialty of our town is grapes, so we make a lot of wine every year, and the taste is very good. You must try it later.”

Dilling said: “Thank you very much.” With Hyde, he can only take the initiative to play a diplomatic role.

The mayor peeped at Hydein, who said nothing from beginning to end, and wanted to say something, and he was afraid to offend him, so he continued to chat with Dilling: “The room I prepared for you was originally used by my daughter to marry. Renovated, everything is new, rest assured. “

Dilling hurriedly said, “No need to bother. We can just stay in a hotel.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” The mayor waved. “She won’t marry next month. It’s empty now.”

Dilling still resigned. It’s not good to live in someone else’s new house.

The mayor kept talking and said it was okay.

The two were struggling and they heard Heidein say, “We’re in a hotel.”

The mayor said half of what he said and he got stuck in his throat. A long time ago, he said, “Okay.”

So the party turned back halfway and went to the only hotel in town.

When entering the hotel, the mayor kept muttering about his mistakes. I knew I should do two-handed preparations. This town usually has few outsiders. The hotel business can only be maintained barely, so the facilities and decoration are not good. Judging by his standards, it is definitely a snub VIP.

But Dilling was satisfied with this arrangement.

He and Hyde each returned to the room to shower and change clothes. After a while, the mayor prepared the savory dinner.

After Dilling and Heidein used it with him, the topic finally turned to Wenlin.

The mayor mentioned the name a little bit tremblingly, for fear that he accidentally said the wrong thing, “In fact, I know the name for the first time. The name is not included in the population record of Hangu, I do n’t know why he recorded it In the files of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and the house in his name in the Ministry of Civil Affairs file belongs to Dasha Shak in the file of our small town in Hangu. But he died 30 years ago. Because he does n’t have any Loved ones, so now this house belongs to the public property of the town. “After he said it, he recalled what he said just now and made sure that there were no mistakes before he looked at Dilling.

Dilling said: “How did you say that Shaq father died?”

“He’s getting old, and his health hasn’t been good. Do you need to see his case? There is a priest in town.” The priest often doubles as a doctor.

Dilling looked at Heidein.

Heidein finally spoke: “Did anyone go to that house?”

The mayor said: “I will ask Donna to clean up every month. No one else has visited except her. After all, our town does not need to sell or rent it for anything.”

Heiden said: “Take us to see.”

“But it’s night.” The mayor looked at the sky in embarrassment.

Dilling said: “It’s far away?”

“It’s not far away. But to pass from here, you need to go through a forest path.” The mayor was unwilling, but did not want to go against their wishes, and said, “I’ll find a smaller carriage.”

It turned out that the carriage he was looking for was not small enough.

Seeing the carriage almost stuck between the two trees, the mayor’s face suddenly turned red like a lantern.

Dilling and Hyde jumped off the carriage.

“That’s the end of the road,” the mayor said embarrassedly. “I haven’t been here for a long time, so I made a mistake.”

“Let’s go by yourself. You stay here to see the carriage.” Hyde waited for him to answer, and walked slowly into the woods.

The mayor of Dilling’s pilgrimage said: “You can go back first. We know the way and will come back by ourselves.”

“All right.” The mayor always felt awe from the heart of the indifferent wizard.

Dilling walked for a while in the woods, only to find himself lost. The footpath that should have been at my feet did not know where it went. He was a little anxious. Obviously Hyde didn’t go far because he didn’t go far.

He looked around with wind magic.

After almost half an hour, he was discouraged and began to think that he should wait. After all, a fixed target is much easier to find than a moving target-if Hyde had found him missing.

He was hesitating and his arm was yanked.

Dill pumped his sword subconsciously, but saw a flash of fire in front of him, a handsome and arrogant face appeared in front of him.

“Tutor?” He quickly put away his sword and silently prayed that he was moving fast enough that he was not found.

-This is obviously very unrealistic.

“Your dependence on the sword is like a baby on a feeding bottle.” Hyde pulled his arm and walked back because of the flames.

“Where are we going?” Dilling started the conversation.

Hyde said: “Where you originally wanted to go.”

Dilling: “…”

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the trail finally appeared underfoot.

Dilling breathed a sigh of relief. “When did you find that I was lost?”

“Early than you think,” Hyde said.

Dilling heard that he was not in a good tone, and was afraid to talk about this topic again.

But Hyde wasn’t prepared to let him go so easily. “Can anyone without direction feel like a general?”

“I don’t know, I’m just a magician,” Dilling added when he saw Hyde turning back, “the future.”

“I will add one more to the standard of admission, and the idiot will not accept it.”

Dilling spat out his tongue secretly.

The end of the trail slowly revealed.

It was a three-story log cabin. The wooden house was solitary exposed to the moonlight, with a stream next to it.

“It looks isolated from the world,” Dilling said.

Heidein threw a series of small flames, like a chain, pulled straight, and led Heidein’s way forward.

The door of the wooden house opened automatically, and the flame reached into the wooden house.

Dilling looked at the interior of the cabin by the fire.

The inside of the wooden house is as simple as the outside. The tables and chairs are made of wood. Depending on the workmanship, you should make it yourself.

“No one is here,” Dilling said nonsense.

Hyde said: “Look for clues.” Since Wen Lin left such a room, he will certainly leave clues.

Dilling picked up the oil lamp on the table, put it under the small flame, and lit three steps and two steps upstairs.

Usually, the owner of the house likes to keep the secret upstairs. Because people coming and going downstairs are too easy to find. For example, his father likes to hide military art books in the dark room of the bedroom closet, and puts together his mother’s gold and silver jewelry. This is his most precious thing.

Hyde remained on the first floor.

The flames slowly spread, floating around the room, brightening his eyes.

After making a round, sure there was nothing conspicuous, he decided to go upstairs. But he only reached the stairs and stopped.

Above the stairs, Dilling looked down at him with a pale face, and the whole man was stiff as a stone statue. Behind him stood a tall, thin figure wrapped in a black robe.

“Vinson,” Hyde said in a deep voice. “Release.”

Wen Linlin gave a deep laugh from his throat. “You were cute when you were a kid. At least your face was round at the time, and it was softer to be coquettish.”

Dilling’s eyes slanted to the side, his heart was very depressed.

Although speaking of seniority, Vinson can be regarded as his master, but he was restrained in such a way that he didn’t even say hello when he met.

“Is this your student?” Vinson raised his hand, pressed Dilling’s head, and gently touched it. “Well, very good talent.”

Hyde calmly said, “What do you want?”

“Isn’t this a question I should ask you?” Vinson chuckled. “It was you who came to me.”

“You’re setting up an enchantment here, not to wait for me to come to you.” Hyde quickly figured out why Vinson suddenly appeared. This cabin must have the enchantment he set, so as soon as he entered, he sensed it, so he could come in time. “You set up a magic circle nearby?” If it weren’t for the magic circle, he would never have arrived that fast.

“Is this the point?” Vinson touched Dilling’s hand and slowly moved to his neck. “Isn’t the point now your cute student?”

Hyde frowned. “What do you want?”

“Well. You are really old. I have already answered this question just now. What exactly do you want?” Vinson smiled. “You never think of me as a teacher for so many years, so I ran especially Come and obey me? “

“My teacher is Basen!”

“That guy? No vision.” Vinson was dissatisfied. “What else would he do besides cooking with water?”

Hyde said coldly, “He will not be much, but he will never steal the Elemental Crystal of Nightmare Forest.”

“Elemental crystal. Oh, it was discovered.” Vinson smiled, without guilt, “but if I remember correctly, I can get elemental crystal, you are a big contributor.”

Hyde said: “That’s really thanks to your abduction of children.”

Vinson laughed. “A really big child.”

Dilling’s right leg was a little numb, and he was anxious to think, when are you going to recount it?

“Your students seem to be impatient.” Vinson put his fingers against his arteries. “The heartbeat is fast.”

Hyde said: “Because it’s time for him to sleep.”

“…” This excuse is really bad. Dilling couldn’t speak, but it didn’t stop him.

Vinson suddenly let go of his hand, untied the restraint imposed on him, and patted him on the shoulder: “Well, good boys should go to bed early and get up early.”

“…” Until Dilling rushed behind Heidein, his mind was still hesitant, so let it go? Does that mean that, in fact, he has no value as a hostage?

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