I, the prince in distress, send money

Chapter 15 Abnormality
PS: When viewing the comments on the picture, I discovered my negligence due to the reminder of readers. The territory of the Kingdom of Bagnia in the map has been modified.

Chris was completely unaware of what had happened tonight. He continued to live his life leisurely in the black clinic.

After all the smuggled goods were handed over to Isaac, it was past two in the morning. Chris closed the black clinic and walked back alone.

When I got home and took a look at the living room, all eight players were there. They were lying around the fireplace, covered with blankets on the floor and sofa.

There was still some residual dark red fire in the living room fireplace, which had obviously just been extinguished. After Chris added some coal to maintain the temperature in the living room, he returned to the master bedroom.

Chris returned to his room, changed his clothes, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and finally wiped his whole body with a towel dipped in hot water from the kettle. Then he went to bed.

Chris goes to bed around 2:30 in the morning and usually wakes up around 11 in the morning. After he spent half an hour washing up and walked out of the living room, he found two people lying in the living room.

Others, such as Lin Ruoyu and other players have disappeared, apparently going out to play. Only the two stubborn players from last night have not come online yet.

Chris opened his phone and saw that there were two point card refund applications from these two players.

If you don’t want to play, then forget it. Chris didn’t force you, so he readily approved the point card refund application, deleted the accounts of the two players, and released the vacant spots.

Less than a minute after the two vacant spots were released, they were snatched up. Then three minutes later, two new players jumped up from the ground, chattering and looking at the layout of the house.

Chris ignored them and went straight to the basement. After all, he had set up the player's code of conduct to not allow players to actively destroy their own houses.

There were two people lying in the basement waiting for him to resurrect them.

While Chris was buying frozen meat and clothes, he was thinking that it would be a bit troublesome if players had to run over every time they were resurrected.

Or you can store some frozen meat here, and then set it up in your phone so that it will automatically revive when someone dies, and remind you to restock it when the frozen meat is used up.

Well, that’s a good idea.

So, when the two players jumped up from the ground, put on their clothes quickly, and ran out excitedly.

While the two players were muttering something like "Hurry up, a big event is waiting for me." and "Work hard", Chris was placing an order on the shopping platform.

So, he didn't listen carefully to what the two guys said and didn't take it seriously. When he thought about it later, Chris regretted his carelessness.

After paying, ten cardboard boxes fell in front of Chris one by one. Chris kicked the meat out and walked out of the basement without caring about anything else.

It's freezing outside, and it's freezing cold in the basement. The frozen meat will definitely not go bad if kept here.

By the way, there are five sets of clothes. I almost forgot. Without clothes, the players will be naked after resurrection.

After doing all this, Chris left the basement and returned to the kitchen on the first floor to cook for himself.

At this time, both the new players who had just entered the game and the two unlucky guys who had been resurrected had disappeared.

Chris didn't care.

Players are like huskies on the loose. It is normal for them to disappear at some point and come back at some point.

Just as Chris was stewing and thinking about how to spend his relaxing afternoon, someone knocked hard on the door of the apartment building.

"Who?"

Chris poked his head out of the kitchen curiously and shouted loudly, but got no response.

The door of the apartment building was not locked. If it were a player, they would basically not knock on the door to come in, so it was basically impossible that the person knocking on the door was them.

So... Chris became a little alert. He pulled out a dagger from behind the kitchen door and put it into his sleeve. He walked three meters away from the apartment door and shouted again.

"Who is it? The door is not locked..."

"Crack!"

The door was pushed open with force, and a strong man fell in from outside with his body tilted.

Chris almost subconsciously raised his hand and swung the dagger in his hand to kill the sudden intruder.

Fortunately, before the dagger slipped out of his hand, Chris suddenly saw the man's familiar beard, and he twisted his wrist hard, changing the dagger's trajectory, causing it to pierce the door frame with a "whoosh" sound, with half of the blade penetrating.

"Isaac!?"

Chris quickly stepped forward to support Isaac, whose clothes had an obvious tear on his chest, and a strong smell of rust emanated from it.

Without taking off his clothes, Chris could tell from the smell that the latter had lost a lot of blood.

Without asking the reason, Chris dragged Isaac in, locked the door, and rushed into the medical room with him, put him on the operating table, and took off his clothes.

Chris breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the wound that spanned half of Isaac's chest.

"It's okay, I won't die. Although the wound is deep, it basically doesn't hurt my internal organs. It's all in the muscle layer. At most, I lost a lot of blood due to the intense exercise."

As Chris spoke, he took out professional medical equipment, cleaned Isaac's wound, stopped the bleeding, cleaned it, sewed it, and then disinfected and bandaged it.

After a series of skilled medical treatments, half an hour passed.

"Tell me, what happened? Were you blocked by gangsters and police? How much stuff was lost?"

"No... the goods were not lost. I was attacked alone in my hiding place this morning."

Isaac, who was leaning on the operating table, also recovered at this time. He lowered his head, his face was listless, and he looked surprised and confused.

"It's incredible. I'm the only one who knows about that place, but there are three people waiting for me inside. They are so desperate that they don't look like paid assassins. They are dead soldiers.

During the fight, I found that they exchanged injuries, but they did not want to kill me. Instead, they wanted to capture me alive, so they gave me the opportunity to escape.

My life is so worthless that it is not worth the three assassins to take action. I have a guess, this is probably..."

"Are you worried that my good brother sent you here?"

Chris laughed. How could this be possible?

"No, Chris, I'm worried they're the peace doves of the Bohemian Empire!"

Isaac said to Chris seriously.

“I’ve worked with pigeons before when I was in the killer guild, and I’m very familiar with their smell.

And now, I smell a similar smell on those three assassins.

Chris, I'm afraid the Emperor's peace doves have set their sights on you. They want to get information about you from me!"

　PS: I had something to do during the day today, and I ran around all day. I felt like my cold was coming back, and I felt a little uncomfortable at night. I will update twice today, and I need to rest early. I will find time tomorrow to see if I can update more words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)