"What's all this?" Simon waved his hand with a wry smile, and the pain in his arm hadn't dissipated.

"Who asked you to provoke Fira, she has a very explosive temper. There are only a handful of people who can calm her down in the entire nine innings." Strand said with a smile.

"I didn't provoke her. She took the initiative to attack me. If there were not many people here, I would have to teach her a lesson." Simon said angrily.

Stellan shook his head and chuckled: "Okay, who asked your friend to come to the door of the ninth bureau these days, if it wasn't for your face, I would have driven him away."

"Don't look at my face, just do what you want."

"By the way, how about the magic medicine books?"

"I feel more and more that my knowledge of magic doctors is too little. I guess I have read all the magic doctors books and digested them before I can summarize my experience and share it with Zeka and the others."

Stellan nodded, and he also knew that this was not a matter of urgency.

"Okay, I still have something important to do, so I'll go first." Saying that, Stellan left, and Simon left the ninth inning with a look of helplessness, came to the steam car, and found that there was no one in the car.

"Chekwen, where is that kid going?"

Simon looked left and right but couldn't find Checkwin and his bodyguard. When he was wondering, a security guard came over: "Consultant Simon, you are looking for Mr. Checkwin."

"Yes, where did they go?"

"I was beaten out by Fira Knight. It was a terrible fight. You should go and see."

Simon sighed, drove out the steam car, and found Chekwen and the others next to the green belt opposite the ninth inning.

Except for Crow, everyone else in the group was sitting on the lawn mourning, holding bruises and ointments and smearing them on themselves.

Simon shook his head. Anyone who has been beaten knows how to bring potions and ointments.

"Simon, hurry up and save me, I'm dying of pain." Cheekwen had a pig's head on his face. There were clear slap prints on his swollen face, and his clothes had also been taken off. There were many bruises on his body. He was looking at Simon miserably.

Simon sighed and walked down with the medicine box.

"It seems that your miserable sale is useless."

"Don't mention it, who knows that the little girl is so hard-hearted, she doesn't show any affection, she will fight as soon as she comes up." Chekewen sighed, and it hurts to speak: "Simon, my whole body hurts, hurry up and give it to me. I'll treat it."

"Ask yourself."

"This is just a small obstacle on the road to success. As long as you get over it, spring flowers will bloom."

"You haven't given up yet?"

"Why give up? The tougher she is, the more I want to get him."

"You're just a bitch."

"A man has to be thick-skinned, and if he's not thick, how can he chase women. You have to learn more from me."

Simon rolled his eyes: "You will be beaten to death sooner or later if you learn from you."

"By the way, you won't come over for three days from tomorrow."

"Why?"

"That Tyrannosaurus was locked up for three days."

"Why?"

"After she beat her for a while, she was sure to block it. Look at it, Lao Tzu's arms are black and blue, and he thanked you for it."

"Uh...Isn't it just a little bit, what's the matter? You see, my whole body is blue, it's nothing, hissing, pain, pain, take it easy, you are deliberately revenge."

"It's just revenge on you, don't let me treat you."

"It hurts, I know I'm wrong."

After treating Check and his bodyguards, Simon drove home.

At home, Orisa and Gail were cleaning up the house, and Simon had just hurried through it at home. He still had things to do.

One is to find a place for Sigmund, which must first be in the lower city, and not far from Simon's house.

Second, it is best to be in a place with few people. After all, the experiments that Sigmund will do in the future must be magic experiments, and no one should notice the abnormality.

Simon searched Barton Street and couldn't find a suitable residence. The only place that was barely feasible was the residence of the old cat's former owner.

"It's better to have a large villa estate, so that everything can be handled easily." Simon sighed.

Just thinking of this, Simon thought of the abandoned military camp. The military camp was very large. If the manor was built, it would definitely meet all of Simon's requirements.

The curse in the abandoned military camp has been solved, there should be no problem, maybe it can be bought. And Chekwin also said that its price is not high, but it is the most ideal place for now.

Simon drove the steam car directly to the abandoned military camp, and then went for a walk inside. Except for a little gloomy, there were no other problems.

"Let's take a look at it at night. If there is no problem, let Chekwin buy it tomorrow." After Simon turned around, he was very satisfied with this place and made up his mind.

However, even if the abandoned military camp is bought, it is still necessary to break ground. This is not a small project, and it will take at least a year and a half.

So Sigmund still needed a temporary home, so he took down the house of the old cat's former owner.

With money and good work, the house soon fell into the hands of Simon. Simon asked someone to clean the house inside and out, but no one was willing to pick it up, and he was very taboo about this 'spiritual' house.

In desperation, Simon brought little Faro and his gang to help.

Some of them knew the supernatural legend of the house, and they were all afraid.

"Afraid of shit, Mr. Da is not afraid, what are you afraid of, is your life worth more than Mr. Da?" Little Faru yelled loudly, and then took the lead and followed Simon into the house.

A group of little radishes believed in little Faru very much, and they all followed Little Faru into the house, and the others had no choice but to grit their teeth and go in.

"Faro, you bring someone to clean the house inside and out. Take the money and buy some cleaning supplies back." Simon took out a few red eagle coins to Faro.

"Mr. Big~lightnovelpub.net~ This is too much money, one is enough, in fact, I can't use one." Little Faru said.

"Buy the rest to eat, and buy more meat for everyone to eat, so that everyone can eat enough."

Simon's words brightened the eyes of those present, and some radish heads were left with slap in the face.

Although they don't worry about eating now, there are still very few opportunities to eat meat.

"Mr. Big is kind, but I still don't thank Mr. Big."

"Thank you sir."

"Okay, okay, don't do this shit, hurry up and clean up the house today."

"Don't worry, Mr. Big, leave it to us, and promise to complete the task." Little Faru patted his chest and assured.

"How old are you, you're still so scared, it's useless, you go shopping with me." Little Faru reprimanded several grown-up homeless people.

The few homeless people were reprimanded with blushing faces and didn't say a word. Simon looked at him and smiled. He had to say that little Faro was getting more and more imposing now.