The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
Let them keep this relationship.
So there are some things Sean won't tell the little girl.
"Oh." Lying on the bed, he hummed softly.
"By the way, Master. Do you think I know which carriage the fugitive is imprisoned in?"
It seems that the little girl is not tired today and is still talking.
"So you figured it out?"
The three carriages were almost never opened during the entire journey. It seemed that there were things inside. One was holding Occam and the other two contained alchemists' materials and some alchemical products. They looked exactly the same from the outside, which was a way to confuse outsiders.
"Well, I smelled a very bad odor from you when I entered the middle carriage today. It must be that one." Lucille said slyly while hiding under the quilt with her eyes showing.
smell?
Oh, right.
If you count it, Occam hasn't taken a shower for more than a month, and the smell on his body probably can't be concealed.
The little girl is quite smart.
"Go to bed quickly, otherwise you will be lazy again when you get up early tomorrow." Sean said.
I watched as the other person quickly turned around and looked towards the wall. In just a few minutes, his breathing became heavier.
Children have good sleep quality, they fall asleep in seconds...
I wonder if the other guys are asleep or preparing to take action tonight?
However, in Sean's opinion, they should not take action immediately. This place is only a day's distance from Lewis City, and they can't go far with the fugitives who are exhausted and unable to walk.