Wonderful trip to another world

This old man was not as sloppy as other old people, he was neatly dressed, and he also wore reading glasses. He looked like a well-mannered person.

"There is a shipment."

concise.

The old man Roger also understood Belen's meaning. He looked around, then stepped aside, gave a look, and signaled Belen to enter.

Belen knew that when he was about to lead the two in, he heard Roger's slightly hesitant voice.

"The two of them..."

"It's ok."

Hearing that Belen said that, Rogge didn't say anything. He thought it was not a good thing for the two young children to hear about trading magic devices.

At the end of this narrow pass, there was a bright room, and the four of Belém walked in, and their vision suddenly widened.

"This...is so beautiful."

Ratis pointed to the lamp on the table, her eyes widened, because the lamp was not lit by fire, but a ray of smiling light, but although small, it exudes bright enough to brighten the whole room. Illuminated light.

"Ah, that's a little thing the old man made."

Rogge came over, sat on the chair, and saw the lamp that Latis was pointing at. There was a smile on the old face, who looked like an amiable old man.

Latis sat on the chair with her mouth wide open, staring blankly at the lamp, fascinated by it, as if she had never seen such a thing.

Ratil had seen magic, so she didn't show such surprise, but there was a look of longing brilliance in her eyes.

Seeing Latti and Latius, Belen was also taken aback, and immediately began to think in his heart, it seems that Latir and Latius can't make magic.

After thinking about it, maybe they should be taught magic.

Immediately afterwards, Belen sat in another chair. He looked at Rogge, then took a note from his waist and handed it to the latter.

Rogge took the piece of paper, then put on his presbyopic glasses, and began to look carefully at the things listed on the piece of paper. After a while, he nodded.

"It's not bad. Although the number is a bit less, there are quite a few rare things this time. You are really not afraid of being caught."

Regarding this, Belen didn't say anything. Among the things he brought this time, there were indeed so many "heavyweight" magic devices. If they were caught, things would be a big deal.

"We haven't seen each other for two years."

"It's been two years."

Rogge looked at Latier and Lattes on the side, then looked back at Belem, he showed a puzzled look.

"These two kids are..."

"my daughter."

There was a serious expression on Belen's face, which made Rogge stunned, and Latil and Latis looked at him.

"Well, I understand."

Rogge's eyes rolled, he naturally knew that the "father and daughter" must not be related by blood, after all, Belen and the older cat-eared girl were obviously not much different in age.

"What about the girl who followed you before?"

Chapter Eighteen: People Who Leave

When Ratil heard Belen said that he and Ratis were his daughter, a warm current surged in her heart and her eyes couldn't help but moist.

Belém, really treats them as family!

Originally, even if Belen simply took them in out of goodwill, there was no need to let him do everything, and he could use them.

Although Belen had said that when he accepted them, in La Tier's view, it was only Belen's somewhat introverted performance.

He is not good at expressing his kindness and always uses some excuses to cover up his kindness. Maybe he just wants to make himself less embarrassed after being rejected?

Accepting them, and living together so peacefully, after this period of time, seeing Belen's expressions, maybe he still has a longing for something in his heart.

And when La Tier was full of psychological activities, another word from Grandpa Roger came in her ear, and she immediately recovered.

Another girl?

La Tier subconsciously turned her head to look at Belem, her eyes fell on the latter's pupils, and the ripples in that gaze made her stunned.

"Mr. Belen..."

It seemed that Belén came back to his senses after hearing the murmur of the girl next to him. He looked at Latier, then stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, smiling slightly, slightly bitter.

"I thought it would be an interesting experience to tell you later."

Hearing what Belen said, La Tier also blinked and then nodded, but he was very concerned about the "girl" in his heart.

"That... did I say that I missed it?"

"It's okay, it's not a big deal anyway." Belen shook his head and said he didn't care, then he said lightly.

"As for why she is not here, of course it is because she left, it was already a year ago."

Belen's expression was calm, but the atmosphere at the moment was very quiet. Latier looked at Belen's eyes, and the sadness in it could not be concealed.

"So..."

Rogge consciously didn't ask why the girl left Belém, because he knew from Belém's sad look, so maybe he didn't ask.

"Since I have come to you, I will stay in this city for a few days."

"Well, come to me anytime if you have any questions."

"Call someone to take the goods first."

I don't know if it was because of that topic, Belem didn't seem to want to sit here anymore, he got up and walked outside.

After a period of time, Rogge called a few people to come outside, took many objects covered by black cloth from Belém's carriage, and then returned to the black market below.

As for whether he would be snatched away, Belen didn’t need to worry about it. After he got the money, he returned to the commercial vehicle.

On the way, he did not speak.

When the night fell, the three of Belen drove to the place introduced by Rogge, which was a relatively empty place, and the three of Belen lived in the carriage, beside the house where Rogge lived.

Belen leaned against the earth dragon, he was holding a book in both hands, his pupils' eyes seemed to be reading, but his eyes were a bit blurred and absent-minded.

"Mr. Belen?"