Old Brown might be one of the few people in the world who study cults. In this beautiful city of Lainer, he has not seen any other cultists; the security of the Holy Church is very good.
Such a normal and beautiful world is very much worth settling down in. He will let Paul also taste the beauty of the world.
"Do not be afraid, I will take you to get to know this world well."
Paul kept touching the young man's hand with his tentacles, but his little head kept looking at his tentacles and Lin Ke's face. Finally, he seemed to calm down and slapped Lin Ke's hand, if that could be considered a slap.
He slipped into Lin Ke's shadow.
"Cool! Can cult creatures also slip into the shadow?"
Lin Ke was a bit surprised, and Paul extended his tentacles from the shadow and shook them, as if to express protest. Then Paul conveyed some meaning from a faint connection.
"Do you want to follow me?" Lin Ke was cleaning up the remnants of the ceremony and stopped, feeling the meaning conveyed by Paul, "What? You say you have a way to cure patients with 100% success?"
Lin Ke was overjoyed.
From then on, he started his career in treating patients, all with perfect treatment. So far, it has been half a year, but because the newly opened hospital is next door, which makes him very distressed.
"People's quality of life should be getting better and better." Lin Ke comforted himself, "People are all going after better medical treatment."
If there are patients every day, although he would be happy, it also indicates that the formal hospital's medical treatment is not good.
What a poor and contradictory life.
...
The door was carefully opened, and Jones tried his best not to make a sound, but he turned his head and saw a woman standing behind him with a broom, showing a helpless smile.
"Mr. Jones, you don't have to sneak back." The other party put down the broom, picked up a rag, wiped her hands, and put it on her waist, "What's the matter today, it's already 6 o'clock in the morning."
"Good morning, Mrs. Christian." Jones took off his police cap with politeness, and his mouth was a bit hesitant, "Today... No, last night, there was a new mission, and I worked overtime all night."
Mrs. Christian is a simple woman. After her husband passed away, she bought a building with the savings left behind, lived on the first floor, and rented out the remaining two floors. She also has a beautiful daughter, Audrey.
"Hard work, would you like to drink something?" Mrs. Christian walked towards the kitchen, "You're back just in time, Audrey is about to go to school... Let me see what ingredients are left today."
"That's just in time for me to bask in the glory." Jones took off his coat and sat at the dining table, "I'll have something to eat and then go to bed."
"There's still black tea, milk... Oh, and there's lemon liqueur, and chocolate cream liqueur."
"Ha, the cream liqueur must have been bought by Miss Audrey." Jones said with a smile, "Then please give me some milk, a cup of milk before going to bed is more stable."
"Okay, do you want to eat something else?" The sound of opening the cabinet came from the kitchen, and Mrs. Christian's words came out, "How about almond cookies?"
"My pleasure."
This is Mrs. Christian's job. She is both the landlord and the servant here, and she can also collect an additional cleaning fee, saving the money for hiring a servant.
They are all simple working people, Jones thought.
After finishing breakfast, he politely said thank you and returned to the room on the second floor.
He moved a few books on the desk, and the room suddenly became closed. He took out a small box from his pocket, injected some aether, and it instantly became a tablet, with blue brilliance shining, and messages popped up instantly.
"How is the result?"
Jones sighed and typed back: "Very flexible, not tracked, need the help of a divination mage."
"I will, this may be a great opportunity, you also know, our cult is just short of a holy woman, that breath, is definitely the closest to the fire element of the sun."
After the call ended, he lay on the bed wearily and fell asleep.
...
When Lin Ke finished cleaning the girl and the clinic, it was already slightly bright outside.
He continued to sit in the tea shop, reading the novel. He has to say that Paul's ability is very convenient, not only can it turn the blood for treatment into milk tea, making guests drink without any taboo, but it can also get all kinds of books from other dimensions, such as novels from various worlds and books of various knowledge, adding a touch of color to this world without popular online games. It also gave him, who doesn't need to sleep, a way to pass the time.
It's hard not to let Lin Ke associate Paul with a certain blue robot cat.
In order not to let the outside find out the light, Lin Ke only lit the candlestick inside, and reading the novel in this way is quite atmospheric.
The rain outside has already lost its sound, except for the sound of water dripping from the eaves onto the water surface, everything before dawn is so quiet.
While Lin Ke was reading, the door opened and footsteps came in, it was the sound of high heels, and the visitor was a woman.
"It's really lively today." The jingling of the doorbell made Lin Ke put down the novel, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Long time no see."
What came into view was a straight high-heeled leather boot, wearing a black swallowtail suit, like a butler, with black-purple long hair floating, and the pointed ears foretelling the identity, the bright yellow pupils in the eyes were smiling, wearing delicate black gloves inlaid with gems, holding a dark gold gemstone cane in the hand, with red lines on it, as if breathing.
Tap.
This is the sound of the cane hitting the ground, and the other party walked straight in.
The door behind slowly closed with a click, which was designed by Lin Ke. Before he passed away, his university major was interior design. The door of this tea shop is actually slightly tilted and will slowly close by itself due to gravity. He has already scared many new guests. In this world where the technology tree is wrong, there are no hydraulic doors and automatic doors. Such a design is obviously very proud of Lin Ke.
The woman in front looked as usual, she was an old customer.
"Keller, would you like to drink something?" The doctor said, "I'll treat you."
"Please allow me to repeat to you again, my name is Helen." A trace of helplessness appeared on the other party's fair face, "As for the drink, the same as you, please."
"I see, Helen."
Lin Ke said with a smile, he took off the teapot on the side and poured a cup of new tea.
"Respected Doctor, do you have a new customer today?" Helen looked at the faint aetheric fluctuations on the sofa that had not yet dispersed, very light, ordinary people can't see it, but she is different.
Night elves are naturally very sensitive to the energy fluctuations from chaos.
"Yes, Keller, your perception is really sensitive." Lin Ke said casually, "That's my distant relative."
He suddenly stopped. Why did he suddenly blurt out such a sentence. He glanced at the ground, and Paul's tentacles were retracting.
He wanted to say something, but he forgot it instantly.
"Hehe." Helen gave a dry laugh, pretending not to have heard those two words, Keller.
"What's wrong?" Lin Ke pretended nothing had happened and asked.
"Nothing, Doctor." Helen didn't show any other expression in front of Lin Ke, just smiled politely, picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip, "That customer is really lucky."