Content preview:
It will be fine on Sunday, February 20th.
"master! I finally know the answer to your puzzle? " I was so excited that I cried.
"Don't worry, don't worry. It's not too late to call me master when you really give me the answer! " The host sat down and took a sip of tea.
I am 20 years old and a sophomore in an unknown university in this city. Knowing master is purely accidental. When I went back to my hometown to play that day, everyone in the village panicked. Something important seems to have happened. After asking, I realized that several people died in the village in succession, all by accident, and they were all related. The old people all say that this is a dead man, and the underground is unstable. If he comes out, he will bring trouble to his descendants. Please ask someone to have a look.
Before long, the person to be invited came, and everyone said that he was a very powerful mage nearby.
This is the powerful mage? I'm a little puzzled.
About thirty years old, handsome face, strong body, gray hair, wearing a pair of white glasses, looks gentle, smiling and very kind.
"Ha ha ha ha, everyone can call me little old man!" The mage grinned and scratched the back of his head with his hand.
After introducing the situation, the mage proposed to visit the cemetery.
When he arrived at the cemetery, he took out the compass and bracket from the package he carried with him, put them away and stared at the compass carefully. ...
Don't forget to adopt it.