"Most other towns don't have it. This place is special. We often encounter attacks from primitive tribes. Not only does our patrol team have a small team here to stay permanently, but the general's guard also has extraordinary people in the military camp outside the town."

Lugano glanced at this strange official Extraordinary who worked part-time as a coachman, and asked curiously:

"Why do you always turn your back to us and wear black sunglasses?"

There is something wrong with your eyes and you don’t want others to find out?

Kolob was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to answer this question.

At this moment, Camus led Meslow and others back to the second floor of the house.

When they looked at Lumian again, the eyes and expressions of Maisluo, Ruiya, and Loban were much more solemn.

Lumian smiled and asked relaxedly:

"Has anything unusual happened to this house?"

"No." Maislow had already recalled the relevant details.

Lumian nodded lightly and said:

"You were transferred to Tizamo Town after the attack last year?"

He remembered that the incident file mentioned that the three Extraordinaries stationed locally died in the attack by the primitive tribe.

"Yes." Former adventurer Loban from Fusac replied with a rough voice, "It's been almost a year. It's been peaceful here and there haven't been any more attacks."

According to records, in the past few years, the tribe in the primitive jungle has been attacked two to three times a year... General Queraril's response by sending additional guards and troops made the primitive tribe dare not take risks and really retreat.

Deep in the jungle? Or, the "April Fool's Day" prank caused something to change? Lumian noticed something abnormal.

After communicating for a while, Lumian was ready to take Ludwig and Lugano to the hotel to check in.

Maslow took a few steps forward and took out two things from the leather pouch hanging from his waist.

One is a brown candle, and the other is a small glass bottle filled with light yellow liquid.

"Mosquito repellent candles and tranquilizing essential oil, I hope you can have a good sleep." Maislow said in Intis with an exotic accent.

Camus helpfully added:

"What he means is that this place is close to the primitive jungle, and mosquitoes and poisonous insects are flying everywhere. Although you are extraordinary people, if you are accidentally bitten, it will be very uncomfortable. Moreover, you will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Will be bitten to wake up.

"Mosquito repellent candles are made from plants that mosquitoes don't like, and tranquilizing essential oils come from certain animals, which can make those damn, buzzing guys want to stop looking for you."

At this point, Camus, Maslow, Ruiya and others suddenly discovered that there was not a single mosquito on the entire second floor.

Lumian glanced sideways at Ludwig and took the candle and essential oil with a smile.

Then, he pinched his nose gently and determined that the pungent smell on Meslow and others came from the tranquility essential oil.

When Lumian, Ludwig and Lugano left Tehuanaco's house, Maslow looked at Kolobo who had always turned his back to everyone in confusion, and asked in Tutanese:

"What’s wrong with you?"

PS: Thanks to friend FreyJun1552 for tipping the Silver Alliance~
Chapter completed!