Chapter 1095: Night talk by the sea

Albuquer Vaulet’s residence covers a large area, as can be seen from the luxuriousness of the surrounding buildings, but those nearby were also hit by the explosion and looked a little damaged.

"The building was originally six stories, but now the bottom one has completely collapsed, so it looks much shorter than before." Erhard introduced the current situation of the ruins of the building.

Herman looked at the wreckage of the building that had endured such a violent explosion. He naturally heard the thunderous explosion last night, which was able to retain its current appearance. He thought it should be the credit of the magic inscription inscribed on the wall.

"This hand... It seems that the legend and Lord Valolet should have a deep hatred." Herman's cane picked up the scorched book on the ground, revealing the browned pages inside.

"Detective Herman, I think you should be able to find the answer to these things." Erhard looked at the building that can vaguely see the glory of the past, "I know your habits. Next, you should go to the site personally. "

Herman smiled gently and put away his cane: "Of course, I wonder if I can pass by myself?"

Erhard nodded, already knowing this: "Except for extinguishing fire and saving people, nothing inside has been moved. I hope it will help you."

The air was filled with a scorching atmosphere, even if it was washed by the heavy rain, it was still pungent. There were fragments of various objects scattered on the ground, and the scene of the explosion could be vaguely sketched in my mind.

Herman found a broken window and entered the building that seemed to be about to collapse. He randomly found a place where he could walk, and looked around.

The white walls are full of fierce and eye-catching cracks, and the ground is messy. Because it is far from the center of the explosion, it is relatively well preserved, at least there is a place to stay.

"It's really tragic." Herman gave such an evaluation, then unscrewed the upper half of the cane, took out a small bottle from the hollow position, and sprayed it around.

A faint white mist appeared, but it did not disappear. It floated quietly in the air like a veil, and then turned into a mist and enveloped him.

Looking out through the fog, the world became hazy, like a graffiti-like outline, filled with many strange colors.

The location where he is, presents a cloud-like state, which is the trace left by the flow of magic power caused by the explosion.

"These magic inscriptions are a little in the way." Herman pressed his forehead with a headache, "I can't see anything, I can only look outside."

Erhard and the knights were dutifully garrisoning around, but turned a blind eye to Herman who had left the building, as if he had disappeared from sight.

Herman was surrounded by a thin mist, ignoring Erhard and the others, and took a distance to observe the building behind him that had almost turned into white smoke.

The eye-catching red burst towards the surroundings with the dot as the center, seeming to have eroded the entire mass of white mist, revealing an absurd atmosphere in the weirdness.

"The extreme energy directly detonates the magic inscriptions inscribed on the building? This is a bit interesting..."

Herman touched his chin and looked in the direction of the street. The red traces that had almost dissipated disappeared at the corner...

After passing through a few streets, the originally deserted street gradually became lively, because the two people talked from time to time on the road, so it didn't seem boring.

"It looks similar to Jiuyao City. It is very lively at night." Yao Ziyan looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

"It's good luck, it happened that a magic car came over." Luochuan noticed the magic car that resembled a park tour bus driving from the end of the street.

"It's amazing." The demon Ziyan who saw this vehicle for the first time exclaimed in a low voice.

The ticket price is one rick, and the ticket is bought independently. This novel experience makes Yao Ziyan even more surprised.

There were some people sitting in the magic car. After seeing Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan, most of them cast smiley eyes.

Although the clothes are a bit strange, these are not important. From the appearance, they are all lovers who play in Saintia at night.

The Saintia at night brought many surprises to Luochuan and Yao Ziyan. The night scene of this coastal city makes people linger.

Yao Ziyan took many photos using the system on the holographic device. According to her, she wanted to keep the beautiful things.

The damp sea breeze is blowing on the face, and the sea shrouded by night has completely turned into a dark color. The stars in the sky and two rounds of bright moon are reflected on the sea, undulating with the waves.

"The sea under the curtain of night." Yao Ziyan squinted his eyes slightly, propped on the fence on the roadside.

Waves continued to flow from afar, and white waves appeared on the reef. Not far away, the sign of the Blackstone Harbor Restaurant exudes a bright light.

Accompanied by the cool breeze, the robe swayed slightly, and purple hair fluttered gently behind him.

Luochuan didn't speak, and the atmosphere was quiet, except for the faint sound of waves and the shouts of the people on the beach below that followed the breeze.

"Boss, you won't leave suddenly, are you?" Yao Ziyan looked at the distant sea, and his voice seemed a bit erratic in this empty environment.

"What do you leave for?" Luo Chuan seemed to smile, and leaned on the fence, looking at the shimmering sea surface, "Life is good now, why do you want to leave?"

"Is your life good now..." Yao Ziyan whispered, and then laughed, "Yes, it's really good."

After a while, the two arrived at the Blackstone Harbor Restaurant.

The signboard is engraved with simple magic inscriptions, which can absorb the magic power floating in the air and transform it into light.

In Luochuan's view, this should be the way the magic civilization uses energy.

Now there is a grill at the entrance of the Blackstone Harbor Restaurant. Many types of barbecue are being sold. The business is very good and there are long lines.

"Boss, there are a lot of people, it should take a lot of time to line up." Yao Ziyan frowned, she didn't want to waste time on queuing.

"Maybe you can do it yourself, just like a cafeteria." Luo Chuan had an idea in his mind.

"Cafeteria?" Yao Ziyan heard unfamiliar words from Luo Chuan's mouth again.

"It's that the restaurant provides a variety of short-term processed ingredients, and then the customers cook them by themselves." Luo Chuan briefly explained.

"Customers do it themselves?" After thinking about it, Yao Ziyan understood the difference from ordinary restaurants, because the food made by himself is fundamentally different from the food prepared by others. "It sounds very interesting."