Calamity Crown

Of course, this would inevitably lead to antagonism with Aishdal, but at this time, he couldn't care less.

What he had to do was to find enough things before Aishdal rushed back.

Then?

Naturally, go to the shelter he left 'before he died'.

5 minutes!

Five minutes later, George VI rushed out of the manor with two bags on his back.

Without stopping for a moment, he headed towards the shelter.

It's only safe when you get there.

And just 2 minutes later, Aishdal, who had already left, turned back.

With a sullen face, he inspected the stolen manor.

"Which guy is it?"

"'Apothecary' doesn't do that. 'Lumberjack' is rougher. 'Hunter'? 'Wolf'?"

Ashdal muttered in a low voice.

He didn't think it would be anyone else.

It can only be organized by people.

why?

Because they want to stop him, to attract his attention, so that he has no time to take care of 'Neiwan' within a month.

"Ah!"

"very good!"

"You did it!"

"However, are you ready for my counterattack?"

Ashdal sneered.

Then, disappeared.

Meanwhile, Port Marne.

Goethe, who had superimposed 100 times of [Good Luck] and another 100 times of [Misfortune Elimination], could not help but whispered to himself when he saw that the golden tickets invested by Margarita Margo began to decrease rapidly——

"Should be enough?"

"or……"

"A little more stacking?"

Thinking of this, Goethe superimposed [Good Luck] another 900 times.

"I still don't think it's safe."

"Would you like a little more?"

Goethe frowned, and superimposed 【Good Luck】1000 times.

Then, Goethe felt that it was still not safe.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned the remaining golden tickets into another 100 times [Disaster Elimination].

After doing all this, Goethe looked around.

The sky in the afternoon is blue.

There are also white clouds.

The air is so fresh.

It appears that something has changed.

But nothing seems to have changed... right?

Chapter 49 Wonderful Luck!

meow~

In the evening, Daju, who had slept all afternoon, let out a cry, climbed up from the top of the cheese cabinet, stretched his body, and then found a position with the afterglow of the sun, and lay there limp.

The old Kaxiu, who had lost all his hair, looked at his cat and couldn't help laughing, showing only half of his crumbling teeth.

What could be happier than owning a cat?

Naturally, it is an orange cat.

Orange cats are 'steady', good-natured, and can be hugged at will.

Of course, you have to be able to hold it.

If you want to lick it, it is best to prepare small dried fish.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment."

"I'll get you the dried fish later."

Old Kaxiu talked softly to his big orange, and then began to speed up the work in his hand. He couldn't wait to hug his big orange at the end of the day—the old man who ran a cheese shop Kaxiu would come to the store at 08:30 every morning to clean up and open the store until he closed at [-]:[-] in the evening and went home. His wife and daughter were in charge of making cheese, and his son-in-law, who was a policeman, had no intention of inheriting the cheese shop.

For this reason, old Kaxiu was very sad.

He thought the cheese shop would not be able to survive after his death.

As for the daughter's inheritance?

His son-in-law has already arranged a more decent job for his daughter, and there is no need to inherit here.

"Perhaps one of my grandchildren could inherit?"

Old Kaxiu thought optimistically.

He also counted the money more slowly.

No notes, no coins.

This is one day's income.

Although because of his son-in-law, the whole family needs to rely on the cheese shop to support their livelihood, but Lao Yehou is quite serious about his labor income.

Xiao Yue has been used to suffering since childhood.

It must be a waste of promises, right?

"Ok?"

Just when Old Jinke was about to put the money into the purse, a white shadow suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye.

Instinctively, Lao Yehou dodged.

However, old Jinke is young, and his legs and feet are nimble, so he did not completely dodge this kind of dodge. The slightly worn-out money bag in his hand was scratched by Shiro Shadow, and the banknotes and coins fell to the ground with a clatter. , one of the golden coins rolled towards the corner of the wall.

"Meow!"

Xiaoju roared angrily, and chased after Baiying.

Well, it was a mouse.

Lao Ye Hougu is so little, he bends down to pick up money without thinking.

And before...

One more card to repair.

"hiss!"

Old Jinke took a distressed breath.

One card repair is a big number. Even if life has improved, this card repair is also very important. Moreover, Old Jinke remembers quite vaguely that this leaf thickness should be the money for returning the goods.

Raw materials are also needed to make cheese.

He has no long-term, stable suppliers.

And this supplier will come after he closes today!

Must find!

Although credit is available, Old Jinke wants credit!

Once credit is owed to others, old Jinke will fall asleep at night!

Thinking of this, Lao Ye Hou looked at the corner where Kaxiu rolled in his memory.

Coincidentally, Xiaoju was there at this time.

At this moment, Xiaoju was standing outside the corner, calling out to that meow meow.

Obviously, Xiaoju blocked the mouse.

And Ye Hou was there too.

"Little orange, well done!"

"Come on, little orange, big dried fish!"

Old Jinke took out a large dried fish and handed it to his little orange, and looked at the hole in the corner of the wall - Kaxiu was outside, and it should have rolled out of the hole.

"Since when did the mice burrow outside here?"

Old Jink grumbled.

Yes, but the action is fast.

He brought tools and prepared to remove the few boards outside.

Compared to Yikaxiu, these wooden planks are worth mentioning. Beforehand, he can find some wood and fix it again.

Besides, he's a cheese shop.

There were mice, that was a trivial matter.

Therefore, Lao Yehou moved quickly to remove the wooden plank.

then……

He was stunned.

In front of the board, he saw his Kashu.

But there are no mice.

It's a narrow passage.

People can retreat, but mice can do it.

Oh oh oh!

The wind also blows from the side of the channel.

Old Jinke remembered that his ground should be made of stones. When did a passage the size of an egg appear outside, and it was built so flat that it must have been dug out by mice, but it looked like a human!

"hiss!"

Old Jinke took a breath.

The life experience of a teenager told old Jinke that the passage behind his eyes was not complicated.

With or without any firmness, Old Jinke collected the money, picked up the cat, and walked inside.

About 7 minutes.

Old Jinke's son-in-law appeared here with a team of patrolmen.

"Air vent!"

The moment he saw this passage, Old Jin Ke's son-in-law confirmed this.

The young man squinted his eyes, whether he was determined or not, he reported directly.

A moment ago, fewer people came here.