Chapter 276: Chrysanthemum

When Gerald woke up, he found himself lying naked on a rude wooden bed, covered with a rude linen sheet, and the thin cloth outlined his well-trained, second only Yu Joe's pectoral muscles.
The sunlight outside the window projected into the room. From the temperature point of view, it should be close to noon.
Gerold raised his hand to cover his forehead, feeling a dull dull pain from the brain, and a sense of inexplicable thirst in his throat.
Although he had never had such experience before, he quickly determined that he might be in a hangover.
What happened yesterday? Why, apart from the head, is the hot pain in the hips?
Gerald looked around subconsciously, and found himself in a small room. From the size of the size used by humans, it is slightly smaller than the previous one. You can vaguely know that it is long ears. Clan room.
At the other end of the room, the teenager who was pulling himself to drink last night was sitting in a chair, with a tired and skeptical expression on his face, and staring out of the window wandering.
"Sorry, can you give me a glass of water?" Gerald asked the other.
Edward showed a movement that was obviously startled. He saw Gerald, who was standing up, with a little embarrassment on his face: "You're awake ... well, water is right, wait a minute."
After taking the wooden cup that Edward handed over, Gerald drank saliva, and found that Edward was looking at himself with a restless look, and couldn't help wondering, "What happened? What happened yesterday?"
"No, nothing! Absolutely nothing happened!"
Edward immediately denied.
It was just that excited gesture made Gerold think that something must have happened yesterday ...
As a nobleman, even though Gerold was a virgin, he could not say how silly he was, and didn't know anything about it.
Since the mud is all around him, he naturally has heard some ridiculous things circulating in the aristocratic circle. Among them, the male aristocrat and the male pet kept in the bayonet are not news.
Thinking of this, and reminiscent of the strange hot pain in his hips, Gerald's face suddenly changed.
"Did anything really happen yesterday?" He asked again, very earnestly.
"No, nothing ..." Edward was overwhelmed by his aura for a while, speaking intermittently and vaguely.
This gesture made Gerald sure.
Wasn't this stung, was it the dry red chicken wings that I ate last in my memory yesterday?
So he narrowed his eyes and asked Edward: "What about my clothes?"
"Um, yesterday ... you got dirty after falling asleep, so let the women with long ears rinse it." Edward tried to choose the word.
Well, this time the stone is completely hammered and even the clothes can get dirty, how intense it should be!
Gerald was a bit dull as a whole. In addition to losing the feeling of loss for the first time without consciousness, Edward's attitude was even more difficult to accept.
Judging from the other person's resolute appearance, it is definitely not what the perpetrator should be, but more like the victim ... Is it because he was forced to do it after he was drunk?
"So what ..." Gerald tentatively said, "I'll be responsible."
"Really!" The expression on Edward's face was obviously relaxed a lot.
This made Gerald confirm his crime.
In the midst of distress, Gerald had been thinking about returning to the city of Lancaster to resign to the Lord of the City. He had committed such a terrible self and had no qualification to continue to be a knight.
"It's the first time, I don't know how to take responsibility ..." Although there were many thoughts in his heart, Gerald continued calmly.
"Ah, just pay for it."
"Too hasty, right ?!"
Gerald stared at Edward with a stunned expression, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart: as long as you pay, can anyone!
"I think this is enough. The general cost of 200 rien is about the same, but yesterday it was too exciting ... considering the psychological impact, about 500 rien (about 1,000 soft according to consumption power) is about the same."
"Is it so cheap!"
Gerold felt that he had managed to repair some of the worldview again and was crumbling again.
"That's enough. In addition, this is the clothes that the Long Ears have prepared for you. Although it may be a little smaller, you can deal with it first." Edward looked a lot easier: "You change quickly, we have to prepare to return East continent. "
After Gerald changed his clothes a little bit, and followed Edward to leave the cabin, the two walked towards the place where the resurrection stone was.
Along the way, Gerold felt that many long-eared people were looking at him with a strange look, but when they looked at them, they immediately turned their eyes away. This strange and slightly indifferent and disgusting attitude apparently followed Treating other people (players) completely differently,
In addition, Gerold also encountered several Edward teammates. He obviously had comrade-in-arms feelings in the previous battle, but the other party only greeted him slightly, his face was stiff, and it seemed that he would meet him. It's a bit awkward.
What made Gerold sure he did something unforgivable.
Only after he and Edward walked away did Joe knock on the dog's head around him.
"Let you slap others to eat abnormally spicy grilled wings. This is all right, something is wrong!" Qiao whispered: "He is not a player, he can't be resurrected when he died! Yesterday when he was directly sliced ​​by spicy, I was really scared. "
The dog egg poked his mouth: "Who knows he can't help being so spicy ... He even eaten his stomach and sprayed the whole square ..."
Alina, who was eating snacks next to her, kicked her face blankly and tried to keep talking, and then beat up the guy with Joe.
Joe looked pale: "Don't remind me of that bastard! Do you know how long it took us to clean up those things with the long ears! Today I was planning to let other players help bring that guy back to Lancaster ~ www .EbookFREE.me ~ As a result, only Edward dares to stay with that guy now! If Uncle Magne knows this, he might not be able to pack you! "
After coming to the Resurrection Stone, Edward returned to the unknown town with Gerald without hesitation.
"Do you have any plans next?" Edward asked.
"Go back to Lancaster ... I came here to be Mr. Magne's escort. Now that Mr. Magne is gone, I can only go back ..."
Before Gerald's lonely words were finished, he was completely stuck in his throat.
He looked at the figure who was walking towards them in front of him, his expression was extremely shocked.
"Mama Mama ..."
Magne glanced at Gerald who was repeating a syllable like a broken repeater, and nodded slightly: "Just here, I have something for you to help."