Cemetery of the Living

ophia guessed right, Andrew is indeed not as simple as "just wandering around".

At this time, Andrew was walking on the streets of Wildfire Town.

On the surface, he pretended to be sick, but in fact he has entered a state of preparation again.

The small relaxation at the temporary camp not long ago was just a short leisure time.

The threat posed by the old magician Hobert has not been lifted, but he cannot relax because he successfully persuaded Ivan.

From time to time on both sides, the townspeople actively greeted and said: "Hi, Andrew, good morning." "Take care of your illness, you can be well!"

There are some upright people who will say: "You are good boy, don't worry, we will all remember you."

It made Andrew quite a bit dumbfounded.

He had to cough a few times while pretending, and said, "Excuse me, where is the 'living cemetery', can you help me guide the way down?"

Cemetery of the Living People, this is Andrew's destination today.

It is also the core key to the next preparation plan.

"The Living Cemetery?"

The other party was taken aback for a while, and after a while, he showed a stunned expression and said, "Turn left and then right ahead, and you're done. Alas, the living cemetery... alas."

Andrew knew why the other party sighed.

Because this so-called "living cemetery" is actually not a real cemetery.

It's a "hotel".

The biggest feature of this hotel is that it only accepts patients with burned lungs.

Simply put, it is a place where a group of patients with injured lungs gather for warmth and seek psychological comfort.

It is the gathering place for almost all the lung burn patients in Wildfire Town!

So today's plan is actually very simple:

First, cure all the patients in the Living Cemetery, and strive to unlock the next skill after "Water Spirit Art".

Second, at the same time of treatment, do not let people find out that they did it by themselves!

This world, after all, is dominated and dominated by fire magicians.

God knows what attitude the magic union has towards water magicians?

Andrew didn't even know if there were any other water magicians in this world besides himself.

As a newcomer, it is better not to expose something that is enough to cause a big sensation like the treatment of burning lungs.

"Ugh!"

The old man who guided Andrew was still sighing, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, at a young age..."

In his opinion...

No, it should be said that in the eyes of everyone, Andrew, as a "suffering lung burner", went to the living cemetery to seek solace, it was all too normal.

No one would have thought that Andrew was actually there to heal those patients!

Andrew even felt that if he didn't go to the living cemetery today, it might arouse suspicion from some people.

The old man is a warmhearted person, so he simply accompanied Andrew to the living cemetery.

The old man is still a familiar talker, and he babbles as he walks: "Ah, the owner of the living cemetery and I were still neighbors, alas, it was more than ten years ago. His lungs were burned. He simply took his daughter to open a hotel together, invited other injured people to stay with them, and huddled together for warmth. It's been so many years since this dazzling sight."

Andrew asked: "So the hotel owner and founder also injured his lungs in the fire caused by the magic experiment accident?"

The old man shook his head slowly: "That's not true. Although Archmage Hobart has been in our town for so many years, there have been many accidents and fires. But... my old friend, although he was injured in the fire , but not a fire caused by a laboratory accident."

"Oh? How do you say?" Andrew seemed to be chatting, but he was actually collecting intelligence information.

The old man shrugged and said, "It's nothing special, it's just an ordinary fire, the kind of ordinary fire that has nothing to do with magic. You know, we are really too hot and too dry here. Even without the accident in the magic laboratory. There will be frequent fires, and there will be no less fires."

This statement made Andrew ponder.

That is to say, this world has a tendency to "excess fire".

It's not that fire magicians dominate this tendency, but that fire magicians themselves are one of the products of this tendency?

Hmm... I feel like I still have to get out of this Wildfire Town after I've dealt with the old magician Hobert, and go to see the real big city in this world.

For this flame world, to be honest, Andrew still hasn't been able to build a clearer picture in his mind.

After thinking for a while, Andrew suddenly burst into laughter: The current self doesn't seem qualified to consider these distant things for the time being.

Let's focus on getting past the Hobart level first.

At this moment, the "Water God's Tears" in his chest suddenly trembled, as if warning.

Andrew stopped immediately.

At the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed the old man beside him.

Almost at the same time, a gravel flew past in front of him.

If he didn't stop in time, either he was hit by the stone, or the old man beside him was hit.

"Ouch...Fuck! Which bastard threw a stone?"

The owner of a nearby shop covered his bleeding forehead angrily and rushed out.

But as soon as he rushed out fiercely, he retreated like a rabbit.

I saw the small town patrol led by Sheriff Raymond, passing by arrogantly from a crossroad not far away.

It was one of Raymond's men who threw the stone.

At this moment, the man kept in a rigid throwing motion, with a frozen grin on his face——

He could almost see the scene where Andrew was smashed to death by a stone, how could he have avoided it?

He naturally didn't think that Andrew stopped on purpose, and thought that he was just lucky to escape the stone he threw.

But this is also very lucky, right? !

"Go away, don't get in my way!"

Raymond kicked his subordinate's ass and rolled his eyes, "You can't throw a stone at all."

Then he looked at Andrew and grinned brightly, "Morning, rescue hero!"

It's just that his mouth is enthusiastic, but in fact, he made a gesture of strangling his neck while speaking, and then showed a very exaggerated "I'm going to suffocate" expression on his face.

It was a mockery that Andrew would suffocate from lung failure in seven days.

How can there be the slightest sheriff's appearance? Clearly a bully!

Andrew didn't say a word, he just continued to pretend to cough twice.

Do you think it's useless to imitate suffocation? There is a kind of you who imitates my cough, and you will be the runner-up in minutes.

On the other hand, the old man beside him disappeared with a "swoosh" at a speed not much inferior to that of the shop owner.

This speed of escaping disaster...

Andrew didn't know what to say.

If you are a master of chatterboxes and proficiency, you should be the strongest king with the right speed.

After a short walk, when I came back to my senses, an iron tower-like figure blocked the sunlight.

Raymond has come to the front, the tall body is more oppressive than Ivan.

"Andrew, I was greeting you, didn't you hear me?

Is it too rude? "

Raymond grinned, grinning slightly.

As he said that, he reached out his hand condescendingly and grabbed Andrew's shoulder!