I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

The awning in front of the coachman almost lost its function. He wiped the rain all over his face and said loudly: "Guest, please close the window, it's raining too much."

The speed of the car was obviously decreasing, and the coachman muttered, "This is torrential rain, and it won't last long."

This kind of situation is very common in seaside cities. The glass windows in the carriage have been blurred, and the voice of the coachman is covered by the sound of rain. Qiuli felt that this scene was very familiar in the shaking of the carriage...

The carriage swayed and her thoughts raced.

I don't know where the red ghost is at the moment?Qiu Li was never worried that she would treat herself badly, her only worry was that she would not bully others too hard.

at the same time.

While it was still raining heavily in Indiana in the east, it was still cloudless here in Biledian.

The largest church of the Holy Child in Bredian is located in the Bredian District. The towering and continuous spiers in the city center are the magnificent paradise for pilgrims: the Church of the Holy Child.

The church is surrounded by a bustling market, and there is a mansion near the north. It is obviously the mansion of the nobles, and there are no fewer than dozens of servants working in it.

Most of the houses here are two-story buildings, and occasionally there are three-story buildings, which are rare, and this one happens to be a three-story building.

On the large balcony on the third floor, the red ghost is wearing a long crimson dress with an elegant posture. He is leaning comfortably on the recliner, holding a glass of fruit wine in one hand, and looking at the church not far away. There are several luxurious cars parked there. In the carriage, more than a dozen knights formed a group.

Footsteps were heard behind him, and a young man in fine attire walked up quickly, and he stopped respectfully at a distance of 2 meters from Chigui.

"Honorable Ms. Chi, the bishop has returned from the port area. It is said that several cultists have been captured and detained in the dungeon of the church."

The carriages parked at the entrance of the church just now gradually dispersed, and the figure of the cardinal surrounded by knights walked into the church from the main entrance.

The young man in fancy clothes had a hint of fascination in his eyes, but he didn't dare to look directly at the woman in front of him. He lowered his head and secretly glanced at her with the weak light of his eyes.

"Ivy, you've done a good job, where's your father?" Chi Gui turned to look at him.

Earl Russell Korda is the actual controller of the land of Bredian, but he is not in the fief. He stays in the capital all year round. It is said that the current king has a very close relationship with him.

"It is said that a war is about to start, and my father will come back soon." Ivy frowned delicately.

He is just the humble second son in the family. His mother, elder brother and the more promising third brother are with Earl Korda. They have been in the capital for several years. , everything here is up to him, but once they come back, his unique and lofty status will disappear.

Chi Gui glanced at the fruit wine in her hand, but turned a deaf ear to his distress. She put down the wine glass in her hand and said, "This wine is good, bring me another bottle."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Ivy's expression did not show the slightest anger assigned by someone, but a smile hung on his face, and he quickly turned and went downstairs.

The red ghost snorted coldly, there are only four ecstasy worms, and the validity period is only three days. If she doesn't use him as much as she wants, it will be invalid after the expiration date.

She turned her eyes to the church again. There was an aura that disgusted her, but at the same time, there was something disturbing her. Might as well visit later...

Eastern Indian, on the outskirts of the road.

Qiuli poked her head out from the swaying carriage. The torrential rain came and went quickly. The sky and the earth washed by the rain were extraordinarily fresh. It took almost a moment for a rainbow to appear not far away. over the wilderness.

The voice of the coachman came with joy, "Going out to see the rainbow, there must be a happy event, praise the Son, praise the elemental god, praise the goddess of the storm..."

The corners of Qiuli's mouth are raised, which is very similar to the superstitions of the East and the West.

The coachman is not too tired, and he believes in three gods at once.

The stagnant water floating on the road is rapidly receding to the sides. The road is indeed well repaired.

"It's almost here, have you seen the spire in front?" The coachman was in a happy mood and started talking more.

At the end of the road, a tall gray tower with a spire appeared in sight, "What is that?" Qiuli asked curiously.

"The High Tower Academy is built next to the Temple of Elements. There are some learned people here. We call them magicians!"

Qiuli was surprised that there were magicians in this era, and she didn't know if the magician he was talking about was the kind of magician he thought of.

"Magicians make good use of elements, and some people call them elemental magicians. In the nearby counties, only our Eastern Indians have High Tower Academy." The coachman's voice was full of pride.

After 10 minutes, the tower gradually revealed its full view, and the carriage stopped on one side. The coachman smiled and pointed to a simple temple on the side of the tower and said, "That is the Temple of Elements. See that bend between the temples? That's the entrance to the swamp bend..."

Qiuli looked at the rain-soaked clothes on the coachman, and gave some extra when paying the fare.

After he thanked Qiu Li, he parked the carriage in an open space on the side of the road. It looked like a parking lot, equipped with a manger specially for drinking water for the horses, and there were several cars parked under a long shed. Empty carriage.

Qiuli walked along this road, and within a few steps, she reached the bottom of the tower. When she got closer, she realized that the tower was extremely wide, not as slender as the Chinese-style towers.

The tower has six corners, and each corner is a flat surface. There is a window on each floor. Qiuli counted, and it should have 6 floors. The gate of the tower does not face the road, and the inside of the tower is brightly lit. It was silent inside.

A familiar breath overflowed from the tower.

Qiuli was a little curious, walked along the small path made of stone slabs at the door, and walked half a circle before reaching the main entrance. There was a plaque hanging on the door, with only one line written on it: Do not enter unless you are.

The gate was opened in two, and it was half closed. Qiuli put her hand on the tower of the tower, and a paragraph of text appeared in front of her eyes:

[Great Tower Academy:
1. The dean has the right to speak;

2. You are not allowed to enter (unless you have higher authority);

3. The basement is forbidden. 】

Sure enough, it was the aura of rules. Since Qiuli possessed the power of rules and refined her own key, she was very familiar with the aura of rules.

She glanced at the half-open door next to the tower, but didn't choose to go in.

She turned around and headed back the way she came.

The gate of the high tower behind her was suddenly opened, and a gentle voice sounded behind her, "Are you here to visit our high tower academy? If possible, I invite you to come in and have a look."

Qiu Li turned around, and a young man in a gray robe was standing at the door, with shoulder-length brown curly hair and thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at her with a smile.

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