Chapter 124

Chelsea's indifferent voice immediately cooled the hearts of these people. What the maid said is true, but they are also human beings and want to live.

"Please, lock us up. As long as you don't drive us out, we can work for the chamber of Commerce in the future“

"Yes, just tie it up and give it a bite to eat. Please, kind and beautiful lady Lacey."

Several began to beg again, but the maid was still unmoved and was ready to start driving.

"Wait a minute, Chelsea." Lorraine Hill stopped the maid next to him.

"You can stay, but I have some questions to answer truthfully."

Lorraine Hill recalled bud's description of Gretel that night and somehow felt familiar.

Gretel came from west winded nethershire, which was the place where Pullman and his family started their business. His words and actions were out of tune with the current society, which made Lorraine Hill suspect that he was a West winded rebel.

"Are you all local people, or are you from other places? Is there anyone who is very close to Gretel, or is there any of his countrymen?"

"I hope you can recall it carefully and answer my questions truthfully. Don't lie or hide anything." Lorraine Hill emphasized the following.

In front of them, they were surprised. After thinking about it, they began to answer the girl's question slowly.

"Gretel came months ago..."

"Usually he has a lot of friends. There are..." the other one also began to recall slowly.

"In addition to bud, there is a fellow west wind who is close to him."

"Is that fellow townsman with him?" Asked Lorraine Hill curiously.

"Yes, but the character of that man is relatively silent, and he is usually very low-key. If he hadn't thought about it carefully, he would have forgotten this man."

"What's his name and where?"

"His name is wood and he lives in the area near the harbor."

"Do you know the exact location?"

"I know."

"Well, have a good rest tonight. Take me to see that wood tomorrow

Lorenthal said, and then asked the guard to find a room for them and prepare some food and hot water.

"First lady..." it seems that the maid chief is still a little dissatisfied.

"It doesn't matter, sister Chelsea. Just have a few guards over there."

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you lock us in the house." They began to ask for help again, for fear that the young lady in front of them would be convinced by the cold maid.

"All right." Chelsea still can't beat Lorraine Hill's decision. After all, she is the owner of the family.

After that, they began to arrange the accommodation of these people and other things.

After the event, the night slowly deepened, and hoplaner was also immersed in a quiet night. The busy docks in the past were much quieter in the past two days. I saw a large ship berthing in the harbor, which fluctuated slightly with the tide, and the waves beat on the beach, bringing the sound of water.

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The next day, the agattilins visited master Hiran, who is now the leader of Prynne's Cross sword. This master, who has been immersed in the series for more than six years, entertained agattilins and others in his courtyard.

"Mr. Holland, long time no see."

As soon as jellyk came in, he cordially said hello to the master. When he was young, he also studied swordsmanship in Prynne's Cross sword for a period of time. Although he did not formally worship his master, he also knew master Hiran very early. At that time, Hiran was not the leader of Prynne's cross sword.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, jerinke. I don't know if your skill has fallen back."

The old man with a little gray beard laughed. They hugged each other a little, and then walked into the open-air meeting hall together.

On the green grass, there are tables covered with white cloth, on which there are rich and exquisite food, including cakes, fruits, barbecues, seafood and so on.

Most of the young people on the field were brandy cross swords, and there were also guests who made friends with the faction.

After a while, a young man who was a little tall was surrounded by his companions. This was master Holland's favorite apprentice, pinell, who was Rachel's fiance.

It seems that he is not good at words, and his expression is rather cold. After meeting with ruiqi'er, he politely greets her, and then he has nothing to say. His younger martial brothers and sisters are very anxious.

Reggie carefully looked at the engagement man. He was tall and straight, with big palms and long phalanges. He seemed to be a kind of ascetic who didn't care much about the outside world except for cultivation.

The girl's mind around, a little disappointed, but relieved. Although he is not the kind of handsome young man in his mind, it can be seen that he is not the kind of person with bad hobbies.

After a few words of conversation, they were all asked by Rachel and answered by pinell. After a while, they both felt a little boring and embarrassed, and then separated.

On the other side of Hopland, Lorraine Hill also found wood, the hometown of Gretel, under the leadership of those people yesterday.

One of them knocked on the door. It was not long before he saw a man in a hat carefully open a crack in the wooden door. When he saw that it was an acquaintance, he opened all the doors.

"What are you doing here?"

This man named wood looks very ordinary. He is very different from the handsome Gretel. He can't be recognized after throwing it into the crowd.

"I asked them to come to you." A girl's voice came from behind several people. A figure in a black robe came out and took off his hood, revealing the clear eyes and soft hair. It was loranthal.

Wood seemed to be surprised, and his calm expression fluctuated slightly. It was a long time before he came back to himself.

Looking at the people around the girl, he knew that there was trouble. But there's nowhere to hide, isn't there?

Welcome Lorraine hill to the door. There is only one bed, one table and two stools in the small room.

After looking at it a little, Lorraine Hill seemed to notice something. He turned and introduced himself.

"I am the master of the cartes chamber of Commerce, Lacey."

"Hello, Lord Lacey." The 20 - and 30-year-old wood, dressed in brown, looked down slightly.

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything. I just want to know something about Gretel."

Wood thought a little and answered.

"Gretel is my fellow townsman. It's hard to live in Netherland in recent years. We all come to the south to survive. That's right, but I don't know much about him."

Lorraine Hill looked at the man in front of her and knew he was lying, because she found many clues when she came in.

But he can't be blamed. After all, his work really needs to be hidden.

After letting everyone else out and away from the small room, Lorraine Hill closed the door. In the dim room, only the crack of the window slanted on the floor through a few rays. Occasionally, in the quiet room, you can hear the shouting on the dock not far away.

"I know what you're worried about, but I'd like to repeat that I didn't mean any harm. On the contrary, I came with good intentions."

With the girl's voice, she drew a pattern of stars on the table with her fingers.

"Gretel's comrade in arms, Mr. wood."