The Devil's Escape Diary

"I know what to do." Mill snorted, walked forward, and said: "In fact, you don't have to be like this. Winter's Landing City has never lacked alien races. Even if it is a human, there will be nothing in Winter's Landing City. No, you are too cautious, and being cautious has exposed yourself."

Shandi followed, and replied: "When we came, we did some surveys on Donglin City. This is the northernmost city of the Second Demon Race. It usually doesn't matter, but in winter we walk more and less and pretend to be human. It's too ostentatious. Master Mill, you should do your winter homework if you have only been here in summer. Sanctuary is very different from ordinary, and we are ordinary people now."

Mir opened his mouth, but in the end they cut into the city gate. Mir continued: "I have stayed here in winter. I have been here three times this winter, including winter. Remember, winter is like a black horned monster. They will not go out. They will stay at home at this time to avoid trouble. We have to leave soon, and it is best to stay close to the roadside, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his words, but suddenly he was stunned: "How... could this happen?"

The scene of Winter Lin City surprised Mir. It stands to reason that Winter Lin City should be deserted at this time, but... why are there so many people on the street now?"

Shandi looked at the black horned monsters running around on the street, and laughed: "I don't usually go out, right? It seems that we encountered an extraordinary situation when we came."

"Sure... it must be because of the beheading of the city head." Mill gritted his teeth and said.

"The blood stains are all black, obviously not cut today."

"There will always be accidents." Crowe said indifferently: "If there are no accidents, it is unreasonable. Let's go on. We need a place to stay now."

"There are still people in the Chamber of Commerce in Winterfall." Mill said, "We can go there."

"A group of black horned demons go to a large human chamber of commerce?" Crowe shook his head: "No, we can only contact secretly over there, we have to go elsewhere."

"That's also going to the North City." Klow said: "Only there is a hotel where you can stay. Other places... are too dirty. Also, if you really want information, you may not need to go to the Chamber of Commerce. "

"What do you mean?" Crowe asked.

"Winter Lincheng is at this time when arranging grain to spend the winter. And there is too little grain in this place, and every winter there will be various murders caused by grain." Mill confidently said, "So, you are holding a piece of wheat cake. You can find a lot of information by just finding a local person. If you want the information, you may just go to the city lord’s mansion and find some demons."

"Really?" Crowe asked.

"of course!"

"In that case..." Klow pointed to the distance: "What is that?"

"Huh?" Mill looked in the direction that Crowe was pointing, and saw a trailer pulling wheat around the city like a tour!

The master of the sanctuary was trapped.

Shandi: "Lack of food, right?"

Mill: "..."

Cloo lowered his head and glanced at the car print in the middle of the road, and smiled: "Obviously, you are wrong Master Mill again. We entered the city from the south gate, but there was no trace of a carriage on the road. The only way to go through Lincheng in the coming winter, we can see that these wheat seem to be produced in Lincheng itself."

"It's impossible!" Mill was surprised: "The grain producing area in Donglin City is outside the east gate! Where is the grain already harvested! Where does the wheat come from!"

"But they do exist, don't they?" Klow said slowly: "And looking at the current posture, it seems like those lords who are showing off a good harvest. The malt is still wrapped in it, which shows that this is new wheat."

"Where does the new wheat come from Winter Lincheng?"

"If you find someone to ask, you'll know." Clos flipped his wrist and took out a bag of granola with a smile: "Thank you for the skills you taught. I originally wanted to use a silver coin."

How awkward it was that Mill heard this sentence.

Crowe stopped a black horned monster.With a curious expression on his face, he asked in a devilish language: "Brother, can I ask what's wrong in this city? How did I see that there is still grain running on the street? We stayed in the mountains for two months. What's up?" As he said, he passed the bag of oatmeal.

The black horned demon who was stopped looked at the wheat cake, took it, and said proudly: "You are not in Winter's City! That's a pity! I have missed several big shows!"

Just like showing off, this black horned demon said all these things that happened in Winterfall.

After listening to this, everyone fell into the trap.The same is true of Crowe.

As a nobleman, Shandi squinted his eyes and said: "This prince is too reckless, right? He wants to invest in civilians? So, is the doctor hanging on the top of the city like this?"

"It seems that there is nothing to worry about." A shadow team member smiled: "There is no lord who dares to do this. He is so boring to use these spooky people as the core of the development of the territory? It is estimated that he will pay the price for his ignorance."

"No." Crowe was lost in thought at this time, only listening to him say slowly: "This prince... now feels different to me, do you know? Most people are born into the world. Yes, but there are always some people who appear just to change the world!"

"We... be careful!"

ps: First!Ask for a recommended monthly ticket for Blade!Thank you for the 30 blades of left-behind children in the north!!

ps: Today's final!!finals!!!

Chapter Three Hundred and Ten: Coincidence

In the morning, Hughes came out of the room and saw Cher who was cleaning the first floor at a glance.

The castle has always been very clean. With Millie presiding over the interior affairs of the castle, there is no need to worry about cleaning or something.

"Xue'er." Suspicious Hughes shouted: "Why are you up so early? What is this for?"

Xue'er looked up, looked at the rag in her hand and said: "Master said, the castle must be cleaned at all times, even if there is no cleaning overnight, dust will fall." She said, Xueer shook the rag in her hand: " It's quite dirty."

"Can it be dirty?" Hughes walked down from the third floor with a grin: "Winter Lincheng's dusty appearance is strange if it is not dirty, right, where's Millie?"

"Prepare breakfast in the kitchen." Xueer said: "As for the master, he has already gone to the city hall."

"Okay." Hughes nodded, and then Hughes took out a badge and asked, "This should be yours, right? The Public Security Bureau found it from a drug store like that."

Xue'er's eyes lit up, and then nodded: "Mother said it can be exchanged for money, but... you can take it... Brother. I want it now, it's useless."

This elder brother made Xue'er seem a little cautious in her calm as usual.

When Hugh heard this, his heart trembled, but he asked, "Do you know what this badge is? Have you seen it before?"

Xueer shook her head: "No, my mother just gave it to me. I have never seen this thing in my memory before. Do you know what it is?"

Hughes also shook his head: "I don't know, but it looks like it should be the Jiahui of a human nobleman. You can find a few human chambers of commerce for identification. By the way, Xueer, what's the matter with your magic?"

"Is this?" A trace of magic power lit up Cher's hand.

Hughes nodded.

"I don't know." Xueer shook her head: "I was too tired once and couldn't hold the bucket, but I wanted to go home before I got home, and then this power appeared."

"That's it." Hughes thought for a moment, and then took out a player agreement: "Come on, sign this."

"Okay." Xueer didn't ask what it was at all, and then picked up the feather pen.

Seuss was taken aback: "You can write?"

Before Crotia and his party were signed, the quill was completely taken out by Hughes habitually.

In fact, when he handed it to Xue'er, he thought that the girl might not know the characters. When she wanted to change to inkpad, Xue'er actually wrote her name with her pen.

Xueer, who wrote the name, also nodded: "Mother taught me some words."

"That's it." Hughes already had some judgments about the identity of Cher's mother.