Chapter 1515

Don't go out at night and don't turn on the lights.

After many years of traveling north and south, major countries and regions in the world have been there, but this is the first time Li futu has heard of such a rule.

If there were a "curfew" in feudal times, the key is that it has already entered the modern society.

Moreover, even in the feudal autocratic period, there was no such saying that the lights could not be turned on at night. What's more, it seems that in order to prevent Li futu from listening to advice, the boss turned off the main switch of the hotel.

When Li futu returned to his room, he tried to turn on the light, but there was no response at all. He could only light the white candle presented by the boss and came to the window.

when he opened the curtain, he realized that it was not the boss who was mean to save electricity. Standing at the height of the third floor, he could hardly see any light. Except for the faint moonlight, the whole town of Florence seemed to be a cage In the boundless darkness.

Everything is quiet.

No sound was heard.

There are no cars on the street, let alone a pedestrian.

A feeling of silence, almost breathless.

Yesterday the tramp's nonsense came back to mind.

This town is really mysterious and weird.

Li futu didn't act recklessly. He was like an honest tenant. He took a bath by the flickering candlelight, and then lay on the bed peacefully.

My first night in Florence was so peaceful.

The next day, the boss knocked on the door to wake him up.

Although we don't mention the power supply at night, the service of this hotel still doesn't make people feel bad. Although the owner of the hotel doesn't look very serious and can't say how friendly he is when he finishes speaking, he is pretty good. It's mostly cold outside and hot inside. When preparing breakfast, he also made a copy for Li futu.

"What do you come to Florence for, young man? Tourism or business? "

With breakfast, the boss took time to ask, at least after a day of short contact, tone is no longer as stiff as the beginning.

"Travel."

Li futu responded without thinking, and then said something self mockingly.

"But I don't seem to have come at the right time."

"You have come at a bad time."

The boss nodded with approval, fork the corn in the plate one by one and put it into his mouth.

"You should have come two months earlier. Florence is no longer suitable for sightseeing. You can go back where you come from

There are not many owners who drive their guests out. Besides, with such poor business, it is difficult to open the hotel today, judging from the desolate scene that there is no passing by at the door of the hotel.

Li futu gave the boss a strange look and asked in a proper puzzled tone: "why can it be two months ago, but not now? Is that what happened? "

"You're not from here. You don't have much to do with things here. Sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much."

The boss used a tone of admonishment. Of course, at his age, if he has children, he is not much younger than Li futu. It's OK to speak as an elder.

"It's not easy for me to come here. You can't just stay all night and go back home without doing anything or going anywhere? "

This time, Li futu did not listen to his advice.

The boss gave him a look, which was very strange.

"If you want to go somewhere, you should hurry up. If it's too late, I'm afraid you can't go."

His tone was meaningful. Without waiting for Li futu to ask more questions, he lowered his head and began to concentrate on breakfast.

Li futu didn't rudely disturb the other party's meal either. He didn't speak again until the other party was about to finish eating.

"Boss, do you have a map of the town?"

"What do you want a map for?"

Asked the boss.

"It's my first visit to Florence. I'm not familiar with the terrain. It's more convenient to have a map."

The boss nodded in agreement.

"I don't have a map here, but you can go to the supermarket opposite. Do you have a plan? Where do you plan to go first? "

It's not appropriate to say that it's concerned. Anyway, there's no business. The innkeeper is happy to chat with Li futu to pass the time.

"I want to go to church and pray first."

Li futu said, "boss, do you know where the nearest church is?"

Unlike Italy, the temple has completely conquered this land, and most of the findans are believers of the temple.

According to reason, when it comes to church, the boss doesn't mention how reverent he is, but he should at least show his pious appearance. However, it's strange that when he heard the word "church" coming out of Li futu's mouth, his face immediately changed, and his expression suddenly became cold."I didn't expect that you easterners still believe in religion."

He didn't know what he was stimulated by. He was moody and gave a sneer. Then he got up and left the table with the plate.

Naturally, Li futu is a little confused.

But when he finished his dinner and decided to go to the supermarket opposite to buy a map, the boss stopped him.

"You want to go to church, don't you?"

"I'll take you."

……

Perhaps because of the broken pot and the poor business, the owner of the hotel simply closed the hotel and arrived at a church in the northwest of Florence more than an hour later in the car rented by Li futu.

When Li futu pushed the door to get off, he looked very surprised.

Because the church presented in front of him was as devastated as if it had been destroyed by gunfire. Even two thirds of the church had completely collapsed.

You know, it's in Findan.

The temple is supreme here.

It's really incredible that the church under my name appears like this.

Li futu is very sure that he has not issued an order to attack Findan.

"Why is the church like this?"

He turned to look at the owner of the hotel, with a proper surprise on his face.

It's not just a collapse. It's clear that the walls and even the gates of the church are covered with black graffiti.

This is obviously deliberate.

Graffiti around the church, such bold behavior, if put in a few centuries ago, can be regarded as blasphemy against Allah, is likely to be directly put on the rack of fire.

The innkeeper seemed to have known that. Seeing the church destroyed, he was not shocked or angry. On the contrary, he was gnashing his teeth and his eyes were twinkling. Looking at the ruins in front of him, his eyes seemed to be full of pleasure.

"There is no need to exist here. It should have been overthrown long ago."

It's hard to imagine that this would have been the words of a Findan.