Even if there is a car, it will be dark when we arrive in Duoduo town. I really don't know how long it will take to ride a little donkey.

The map given by the fat man deviates too far. Indeed, burning it is the most correct choice.

On the way, I didn't meet the car bandit road bully again. The driver only stopped three times to add coal to the steam engine. Rolle also took the opportunity to feed the little donkey.

I haven't seen a few cars all the way. The whole road is quite deserted, which makes this journey seem simple,

And boring.

Rawl first went to the railway station and inquired about it. He learned that the first train to Newlin was sent today, and the next one had to wait three days. In the worst case, he had to be three days late to see his daughter.

"Why is it so slow?"

He couldn't help asking.

"A railway is broken, only one-way. The road is not safe. It may be attacked by demons."

A conductor replied.

"The situation over there is terrible?"

Asked rolle, a little worried.

"That's hard to say, but it's not very stable. You know, the devil is always cunning and difficult to deal with..."

"Don't worry, isn't it said in the newspaper that the Empire mobilized three eighth level strong men to guard Newlin, including the shining star sword girl. With her, the situation in Newlin will soon get better."

The conductor said very optimistically.

Shining star sword? This title is really a secondary school. I'm afraid it's not the same thing as Mary Sue?

Riotous with colour, Rolle make complaints about what the other person is like, which is probably colorful hair. It will also change with emotion and a lot of licking dogs around.

Thanks to the conductor, Rolle found a small hotel nearby, ordered dinner for himself and the little donkey, huddled in the corner alone and listened to the chat of other guests.

"I only fought with people yesterday. I fought for 75 minutes and ran 30 kilometers after that. After all, people and human bodies are different in quality and can't be generalized."

"Ha, in fact, that kind of strong man is the best to deal with. When he pours, he falls on his back and makes him twist his neck to the ground, and he will be unconscious."

"No one can't even beat a bear? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

The man was blowing and was suddenly hit on his forehead by a wine bottle flying from a distance. He fainted on the spot.

The guest next to him stepped on his feet, spit and threw him into the sewer outside the hotel.

Lol looked at his right hand with an embarrassed face and wondered how he threw out the wine bottle?

I haven't finished drinking. It's a waste.

He quietly finished his dinner, slipped out of the pub and strolled around the town.

Duoduo town is much larger than York town. It is basically the size of the city, and it is quite prosperous. Even at night, there is a very lively night market.

Rawl strolled around the night market and tasted some local snacks. It was very delicious.

In particular, a local specialty called cotton fruit is peeled to reveal some flocculent pulp like cotton. After heating, it is a bit like tofu brain on earth with salty and spicy seasoning.

Rolle almost burst into tears. He didn't expect to aftertaste the taste of his hometown in this special way in a different world.

And it's Orthodox salty, not those sweet heretics.

After a stroll, he also bought a small gift for Cori.

A gray and fluffy hammerhead shark puppet with a snow-white belly looks fat, short limbs and charming.

I'm ashamed to say that my daughter is so big that she hasn't bought her toys yet

But I did a lot for her, such as yellow skin mice carved from wood and garlic bastards.

Although the conditions are poor, he still tries to give his daughter a happy childhood.

After wandering all the way for three hours, Rolle returned to the hotel, went directly to the bar and asked the boss:

"Is there bad law and order in this town?"

"How can it be? Our Duoduo town is famous for its peace and hospitality."

The boss replied rather displeased and looked at rolle with some kind of look at the hick.

"Is that so? Maybe it's my bad luck..."

Rolle didn't study with him, so he went straight back to his room.

Before, he just strolled around the night market. He had three fights with three different groups of people for some inexplicable reasons.

For example, passing by a residential area, I happened to meet a couple arguing, as if the wife was saying that her husband had an affair.

Rolle happened to pass by the man and was grabbed by the wife and scolded:

"Is this the wild man you raised outside?"

The amount of information was a little large, and rolle didn't react at the first time.

When he came back, the neighbors around him had rushed over with kitchen knives and indignation, threatening to chop him into powder.

Rolle had to try to persuade everyone to calm down.

These people cried and rolled on the ground for a long time, probably calmed down, and the bruised wife was the first to get up and apologize to rolle.

"I'm very sorry. It's too dark. I recognize the wrong person..."

Then he handed rolle two notes to apologize, and then went to the doctor.

Rolle continued to wander, and happened to run into a group of usurers collecting debts. Inexplicably, he surrounded him and forced him to pay back the money.

Rolle had no choice but to reason with them.

The usurer returned to his senses and found that he had recognized the wrong person. He quickly lost some money to him and limped to the doctor.

The last time was even more outrageous. A little girl pointed to the hammerhead shark puppet in his arms and cried loudly, saying that the puppet was hers and rolle was a shameful thief.

The indignant father immediately found a group of people to chase him.

Finally, of course, he was persuaded by rolle to apologize, lose money and see a doctor.

Once or twice, it can also be said to be accidental, but this inexplicable thing happened three times in succession. It's all this nonsense reason. There's something wrong in every way.

"Some strange curse?"

Raul murmured, looking again at a small stack of bills in his hand.

Did you make money?

But he was not happy at all, because cursing this kind of thing means that it involves extraordinary events.

He is an ordinary village man. What can he take to fight against the extraordinary?

Fortunately, although this curse will cause trouble for yourself, the threat is not too big.

"The key is that I didn't offend anyone. Why was I cursed?"

"Is it those car bandits and road bullies? They don't look like... If they want to have this ability, I should run away."

After some thought, Rolle couldn't think of a reason.

He is not an extraordinary person and lacks this knowledge very much.

"I'll see a doctor tomorrow."

"I hope people are all right..."