Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 171: Scholar Bishop
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Sharf's mansion is not as messy and dirty as most bachelors, all kinds of things are arranged neatly simultaneously, and there is no dust on the windowsill. After all, as an Artisan, he does not lack money and only hinders many actions to be kept secret It is inconvenient to hire a large number of fixed servants, and has to ask someone for help on an hourly basis.
At a glance, Argel finds that there is no significant difference from the last time he came here. The furnishings are extremely simple. There are no precious ornaments, paintings and sculptures, just like the places where ordinary civilians live.
Of course, Argel is very clear that Sharf is enough to be called a rich man, but he does not care about the so-called decent, he can spend a few hundred pounds for a bottle of limited wine, he can send a house because of his mistress, but he will not buy expensive One penny wasted on carpets, bone china tea sets, gold cups and saucers, and famous oil paintings.
"A glass of Sunya blood wine." The expression of Argel has not changed, but he uses words and body movements to show that he came in just to rub the wine and drink.
Sharf shrugged shoulders:
"You should be fortunate that I did not save the habit of Lilangqi."
He went to the small bar in the living room, took out a beautiful bottle of Sunya blood wine, and opened two glasses.
I found Argel who sat on the sofa and took advantage of this opportunity to raise my hand and pinch the back of my neck. It seemed to relieve cervical discomfort.
With the cover of this action, he naturally glanced left and right, and quickly reviewed the places he couldn't see just now.
Because the Sharf was too lazy to arrange without any ornaments, Argel quickly completed the attempt, and his eyes stayed on the glass window of the cabinet for a second.
Through the glass, he saw some dried grass and flowers.
There are red-edged flowers, blood moon grass, and monkey-faced leaves. The common point is that they are common in southern continent and basically not in northern continent.
Argel withdrew his gaze and calmly brought the bottle and glass over with looks at Sharf.
He reached out and caught up with him, chatting about the various things at sea until the small half bottle of Sunya blood wine was drunk cleanly.
Argel saw this, said goodbye with a smile, and left here.
Five minutes after he left, Sharf, who sat quietly and experienced a slight sense, suddenly stood up, came to the stairs, and opened the wooden door leading to the basement.
"Does he have any doubts?"
"No."
"In any case, this place is no longer suitable for you to live in. Move to us as soon as possible."
"I still have some commissions that have not been completed."
"No need to complete, you will not contact them anyway, you have been reborn."
"Okay."
......
The Argel sits on a bench in a family ’s garden, separated by two houses, holding the earlobe with his right hand and listening to the words from the wind.
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West Balam, Port of Berens, outside of a seemingly ordinary house.
"It's really because you have a bad relationship with Church of Knowledge, so I urged me to ask for" spoken language "talisman?" Danis wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was not at ease with Anderson opposite looks at.
Anderson is half self-deprecating and half laughs and doesn't care much:
"Ca n’t describe it badly ..."
"That's hostility?" Danis interrupted the other party's words.
Anderson glanced at him:
"The negative effects of your gloves may not be as easy to bear as you think."
He paused a bit, hehe added:
"A more accurate description is that neither I nor the Church of Knowledge people are very happy with each other."
Danis held the glove with the other hand and said a little embarrassedly:
"How can I request talisman?
"Go directly to the priest of righteous God church's and presume mysticism things will be closed to the place of the seal!"
Danis is now more reckless, not to mention stupid.
Anderson made a show:
“It ’s very simple, you mention my name directly, and then you say you are in a hurry to come to West Balam. You do n’t have time to learn all of them. You do n’t dare to hire a local translator. You can only ask them for help. Language 'talisman.
"During this process, you have to show that you can speak northern continent in multiple languages, so that the missionaries know that you are not incapable of learning all Tan, but you have no time to learn. Then, they will test you, this time, As long as you can get a decent score, you can get talisman. "
Examination ... After hearing this familiar word, Danis forehead jumped unconsciously and forcibly laughed:
"You are afraid of the exam, so you dare not go by yourself?"
He was just trying to find something to hide his uncomfortable feeling, but he saw Anderson's expression stiff for a second.
It seems that you are still afraid of things ... Danis secretly hey, suddenly full of confidence.
He strode into the ordinary house and found that it was more like a collection of classrooms than a missionary place of Church of Knowledge in West Balam.
Then he saw an old man with gray hair.
Although this gentleman is not wearing the Church of Knowledge clergyman's costume, the unique academic temperament convinced Danis that this is at least a bishop.
A similar feeling, he experienced it with the captain.
"Hello." Without Shadow Cloak, the Danis decorated by ordinary people made a smile and walked over.
The old man quietly approached looks at, slowly speaking:
"Danis."
"..." Danis stopped at once, stiffened there, and his head was full of "He knows me?" "How could he know me?" "could it be that My wanted order is not only circulating at sea?"
The old man glanced at him and asked himself:
"Are you here for‘ speaking language ’talisman?"
"Yes ..." Danis nodded stunnedly, Huo Ran felt that he had no secret in front of the other party.
The scholar-like old mister lightly nodded and said:
"Are you going to rule where Katami and Mesanes rule?"
"Yes." Danis is still dull.
The scholar-like old mister detective took out four pieces of brass talisman from his pocket:
"It can be used for two months, it should be enough."
"..." Danis took it blankly, and said after a few seconds, "That's it?"
It's that simple?
Are n’t you going to take the exam?
"Don't you want it?" The scholar-like old mister smiled slightly.
"No, it's not!" Danis shook his head violently, and before the brain responded, he asked, "How do you know me? How do I know that I want" spoken language "talisman?"
The scholar-like old mister has a little more pity in his eyes, and speaks slowly:
"Your captain contacted me.
"When you say you get out of the boat, you can't stop shouting and rush into the pier. She has already prepared" Hanguuyu "talisman for you.
Talking, old mister shook his head, his eyes were a bit complicated, just like watching very careless students in his class.
"... I should have thought that a captain who is so careful can't think about the language barrier ..." Danis wished to raise his hand and slap himself.
The old man on the opposite side saw the change in Danis's expression, shook his head again, and asked instead:
"Isn't it your own idea to come here for help? I'm planning to use divination to find you."
"Ah, yes, it was proposed by Anderson Hood." Danis replied immediately.
The scholar-like old mister froze for a second, and Huo Ran's face sank.
At this time, Anderson was sitting in the shade outside the house, folded a branch, and randomly painted patterns on the exposed area of the lawn, leisurely waiting for Danis to come out.
He has no doubt as to whether this unqualified Hunter can obtain the "proficient language" talisman, because as long as Danis mentions "Vice Admiral Iceberg" Ademona, all the follow-up will become simple, the difference is only in the test rounds.
Just when he had just finished painting the head of "King of the North" Yourisian, the familiar footsteps passed from the inside to the outside, from far and near.
Anderson held the palm of his branch for a second, raised his head, turned to the door, and saw that Danis was holding a thick stack of paper, and he walked here with a complex expression.
"You, failed the exam?" Anderson smiled from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't have any worries if he couldn't get "language-savvy" talisman.
Danis muran shook his head:
"No exam."
"..." Anderson was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Your captain provided help?"
Danis un'ed, while handing the stack of paper to Anderson, he said:
"The bishop inside told me to tell you that real hunters will not rely solely on instinct, not only on prey information, but also to grasp their psychology and know a lot of extra knowledge.
"This is the information he gave you."
Anderson ’s expression was short and a little complicated, and it immediately returned to normal, laughed:
"Fortunately, not much."
Danis lips twitched a few times, finally resisting the sudden smile, and said very seriously:
"This is just a directory.
"The bishop said that you strive to finish reading the above-mentioned books within two years."
Anderson's smile finally froze in his face.
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Disu Bay, Esconse Port.
The Klein is just like a normal passenger going to southern continent. I bought a ticket to East Balam and boarded the passenger ship with a mixture of steam and sails and many artillery.
In the voice of woo, the ship left the dock and quickly entered Mad Sea.
On the way, Klein found that the Disu fleet of Ruen Kingdom had been cruising the safe channel, and it seemed to be guarding something.
"The previous abnormal changes in Mad Sea also seem to have attracted the attention of the Ruen military ... In this way, Spiritual Religion Society should not be able to investigate in this sea area without scruples. Of course, a fleet cannot monitor everything here. Fairway ... "Klein stood in the cabin, looking at the scene outside the window, thinking with some emotion.
At this time, he heard the illusion of prayer sound and quickly went to above the grey mist to see what happened.
This time, he prayed for Hanged Man. He asked Mister Fool to inform Hermit that the Artisan was suspected to be controlled by evil cult or a secret organization, hoping to get some help.