Angel looked out suspiciously. It was the first time he heard such a loud horn after coming to Haiyue City. Could it be that an emergency happened?

The bookstore Boss also walked to the window at this time, squeezed the well-organized Bazi Hu, and squinted at Vichy Harbor: "Oh? It turned out that the merchant ship from the continent has arrived. Hehe, look. The sea route to the Baleen Sea has been completely thawed. When this freighter finishes unloading, it will be lively."

Speaking of which, the boss of the store ordered his buddies to go to Vichy Harbor to guard the city. But he is not the only bookstore. If you want to get more exquisite supply, it depends on the individual's ability.

"The sea route of the Baleen Sea is opened? Then...the ship of the continent is coming? Or, it has already come." Angel looked towards the distance in silence, with a hint of hope in his heart , Also a little bit sentimental.

After a while, Angel put a smile on her face again, put away unnecessary thoughts, and looked through the book collection in the box.

What made Angel raise his eyebrows is that most of the books in the three boxes are rare books. Although the leather paper used is very poor in texture, after all, the mainstream rare leather scrolls are hidden in the aristocratic Aristocratic Family, and the privately-made leather paper is almost normal.

The shop boss packs all the books tightly, as he said, there is no risk of mildew. Angel saw that it was still early, so he simply sat down and read book by book.

The sand of time is always dripping, when the floating clouds in the sea and the sky are dyed with rosy red, the gray seagulls return to the reef, and the twilight illuminates the entire Haiyue City. Angel stood up, patted the fine dust on the trouser legs, then pointed to the wooden box on one side, and said to the shop boss: "The books in this box, please help me deliver the glory crown of the bounty guild."

The most luxurious hotel in the entire North Shore is the Crown of Glory. The boss of the shop had never heard of it, and immediately ordered his buddy to carry the box to follow Angel.

The books themselves are expensive, plus this time Angel bought so many, and spent 30 Gold Coins, which is almost equivalent to the income of a family of four for ten years. Angel himself felt pain, but he was relieved to think that books were equivalent to knowledge, and knowledge could be turned into money... But he also knew that this was an excuse for self-comfort that's all.

Along the way, Angel clearly felt the excitement of the people around him, and everyone's face was full of joy. The smoothness of the Baleen Sea is a good sign for shipping this year.

When I returned to the hotel, it happened that the sun fell completely from the end of the sea. There is still a hint of redness on the coastline, and Haiyue City has fallen into the curtain of night.

Before Angel entered the door, I saw the door directly opposite opened and Moro and Alan Siblings came towards him.

"I have just received the news that the cargo ship of Multicontinent has arrived at Haiyue Xiakou and will arrive at Vichy Port tomorrow morning. Get on the ship.” Moro glanced at the bookstore buddy next to Angel, then looked at the box of books, and said with a smile: “You are prepared, so you can buy some books. We will stay on the ship for nearly half a year. Time, reading on the road can also kill time."

Molo said to the two grandsons next to him: "You also go back and pack your luggage. Starting tomorrow, a comfortable life will say goodbye to you. Now."

The bright moonlight gently comforted Haiyuecheng, which was gradually calming down. Angel stood in front of the terrace, looking at the south, thinking about a thousand times, and in the end he just shook his head, saying goodbye to the worry-free past.

The night bird pierced the sky, Vichy Harbor was busy all day, and finally after midnight, it was completely quiet.

The quiet harbor is dark, and there are only a few wooden pillars with three or two oil lamps that are about to burn out.

At this moment, from a small boat in the corner, a black shadow suddenly passed through the faint light. By the flashing light, you can see that it is a body covered The black clothed person.

The black clothed person ran quickly, and soon left the Vichy Port. He walked on the road without lights all the way, and with the moonlight, he could see a pair of bright green eyes, apart from this, with no other characteristics.

The black clothed person is like a lone wolf running at night, silent, without a trace of smoke, but with a speed comparable to that of a cheetah.

Just as the black clothed person ran to the central block of Haiyue City, he suddenly uttered a'huh' and stopped his galloping pace.

That soft voice, with a pleasant frequency, is clearly a female voice!

"Strange, how do you feel the breath of magical demon? Did King Guman and the people in the barbarian cave have reached an agreement?" The black clothed woman had a trace of fear in her eyes. She must hard to avoid calamity after a dozen face-to-face encounters: "Damn it, isn't it just a torn hat, and chased me for two years!... Does that crown have other special places besides symbolizing imperial power?"

The black clothed woman didn't dare to think too much at this moment. She looked in the direction of the demonic energy, shivered all over, and left without looking back.

The direction she looks at is precisely where the bounty guild is.

Under the soft moonlight, Angel closed her eyes in her dream, scratching her hands involuntarily behind her back, her expression in her sleep with pain.

No one saw, a bright green pattern, from a small spot near the butterfly bone on Angel's back, slowly spread out, like a vine, a little bit extension...

Angel was awakened by Moore's knock on the door.

With a trace of fatigue, Angel opened the door and saw Moro in a black robe, and Alan siblings, who had been neatly dressed behind him.

Angel froze for a moment, why did she get up so early?

In the next second, Irene’s answer answered his doubts: "Big brother Pat, we have all had lunch, why haven’t you gotten up yet?"

eat It's lunch? Angel's mind was in a trance. If he remembers correctly, Moro said yesterday that he would board the ship at noon today?

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Angel's face, and after a thought, he coughed twice and opened his mouth: "Sorry, it was too late to pack the luggage last night, so...you wait a moment, I will come out soon."

Angel finished speaking and closed the door before they could respond.

Looking at the closed door, Moro didn't say anything, Irene, with a puzzled look on his face, walked downstairs with Alan, who looked indifferent.

Looking at the busy scene outside the window, Angel realized that he had really overslept, and before he could think about it, he hurried to clean his face.

Until she finished her clothes and asked the waiter to carry the luggage and leave, Angel didn't think about it with some doubt.

Yesterday, he still went to bed at normal time, but why was he not woken up until late in the morning? This is unique to Angel, who has always valued time.

Angel thought about it for a long time, but vaguely felt that she did not sleep peacefully last night. I always feel itchy on my back, like ants crawling in blood vessels under the skin, with a grinning itching and indescribable burning pain.

Isn’t it related to this if I don’t wake up for a long time?

Angel subconsciously reached out and scratched his back, without the slightest sense of abnormality.

Is it an illusion?

Until the meeting with Moro and the others, Angel did not come to a conclusion, so she had to give up and attribute everything to mental exhaustion.


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