Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 57: Every Monday (for monthly tickets for recommendation)
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At 9:30 am, the Beckland bridge district domain, Iron Gate Street, Hero Bar.
After leaving the carriage, Emlyn White stayed in place, staring at the front in a daze, almost forgetting to avoid the sunlight.
At this time, the front door of the bar was firmly closed, showing no sign of opening.
As a rare event, blood race who only went into a bar a few times at night, Emlyn never thought that the other party would not open the door in the morning. After reading the note, he happily turned around and left Church of Harvest Came here by transportation, hoping to get the information as soon as possible.
To save time, he even endured the harsh environment and unpleasant smell of the steam subway.
At this moment, Emlyn was a little angry, but he clearly knew that he was the one who made the mistake. He could only hold the face hole and walked slowly around Iron Gate Street, indicating that there was no vain.
As he was about to approach a rented carriage parked on the street, the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to a familiar figure.
The other party is wearing a brown dome hat, an old coat, and a very broken shoulder bag. It is the black market arms and intelligence businessman Ian.
Hey, my intuition is still accurate, I knew he would appear so early! Emlyn turned angry, and put his hands in his pockets, walked past slowly, blocked in front of Ian, and chuckled a little:
"Good morning."
Ian looked up at the handsome man in front of his eyes and responded with a little surprise:
"Good morning, Mr. White, you should only come here in the evening."
"It seems to be appropriate now." Emlyn smiled in a good mood, "Ian, why do you wear the same clothes and dress similarly every time you see you?"
Ian said indifferently:
"This makes me look more mature and very low-key.
"Of course, the main reason is that I have no money."
The sentence behind him was added jokingly.
"I look forward to wearing it this summer." Emlyn snorted.
"Then I will take off my coat." Ian said while removing two pieces of paper from the worn bag, which was a "reward order" given to him by Emlyn before, "Someone saw this in eastern district."
He handed one of the papers to Emlyn, marked Argus on it.
Seeing that there are really "Primordial Moon" followers, Emlyn is pleased to ask:
"Where is he?"
Ian did not answer, looks at smiled and said nothing.
Emlyn already has experience, immediately took out his wallet and counted 150 pounds to the other party:
"This is your reward."
Ian smiled and said:
"Half way behind."
"Half way?" Emlyn almost wanted the black market arms and intelligence merchants in front of him to know the power of blood race, because it was agreed that the effective clue was 20 pounds, and the locked position was 150 pounds.
However, he quickly produced the meaning of the other party's hidden, and asked in surprise:
"Another one found?"
"Yes." Ian handed over the remaining piece of paper. "My friend observed Argus and confirmed his residence and found that he met with this gentleman named Gillis Kevin, so we also Mastered the residence of the two goals. "
"... Very good." Emlyn emptied his wallet and collected another £ 150 for Ian.
His mood is extremely pleasant, only primogenitor and Mister Fool are blessing himself, because there are only five of these targets, he has hunted one, and now he has got two other clues, as long as he succeeds, no matter what other blood race Whatever he did, he could declare himself to win the final victory.
Ian carefully counted and checked the banknotes, lowered his voice and said:
"Argus is in the third floor of the apartment at No. 6 Liyan Street, eastern district, opposite the public toilet.
"Gillis Kevin is also in eastern district, and lives in the room on the first floor of No. 19 white whale Street near the stairs."
"I will confirm your information, I believe you will not give up the business here for just 300 pounds." Emlyn nodded gently, half-warning and half-reminded, and then chuckled, "How did they do this?" Is it easy to find? "
Ian's red eyes turned slightly and glanced left and right:
"First, many bounty hunters are my friends, they have a wide range of informants in eastern district.
"Second, the two gentlemen ’s disguise is not good enough, and they are in eastern district, but there is a more obvious difference from the people around them. If they are willing to put on ragged clothes, they will do more than 12 hours of hard work every day. , I believe they are hard to find in the eastern district with messy personnel. "
So, to hide yourself, you have to pay attention to the difference in environment ... Emlyn muttered to herself silently, and felt that she had learned some tricks again.
He does not plan to go to eastern district now, because even if he can succeed during the day, it is very difficult to evacuate without causing any movement. This is a very dangerous behavior in Beckland, which means that maybe Justice Enforcer or "Night Watcher" came to the door.
After Emlyn prepares for Tarot Meeting, come over from 8 to 9 in the evening, and decide when to proceed depending on the situation.
The former "Primordial Moon" believer is not bad. These two should not be bad. Although I am sure, but I only rely on myself, I always feel that it is still not stable enough ... Emlyn waved his hand while thinking about the problem and said goodbye to Ian , Take rented carriage to return to the bridge southern district.
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The capital of East Chester County, the city of Stoen.
After the Audrey was standing on the railing, the looks at male and female maids put their item brought from the family castle to the appropriate place, the scene was lively but orderly, not at all chaotic.
Wait for someone to go to Associate Professor Mitchell and tell him that I will visit the Antiquities Collection and Conservation Foundation tomorrow ... I hope they have got some item with extraordinary contact ... Audrey thoughts divergently for a while. Can't help rising slightly, proud of the original decision to donate funds to establish a foundation.
She turned beautifully like a gem-like green pupils, saw the time on the wall clock, busy converging various ideas, and turned and walked back to her bedroom.
In the corner of the bedroom, the golden retriever Susie is lying on the ground, with its front legs resting on it, with a graceful charm.
In front of it is a spread book with densely written words.
Susie lifts a front leg from time to time, fiddles around, and turns the pages of the book, looking very seriously.
Every time I see Susie, I feel a little ashamed ... Audrey, you ca n’t relax in your studies! Audrey motivated himself, stepped closer and prepared to let Susie go outside to guard.
Susie raised his head and glanced at Audrey and stood up briskly:
"I understand!"
After he finished speaking, he trot out of the bedroom briskly without forgetting to close the door.
"... I haven't said anything yet." Audrey blinked and whispered to himself.
Similarly, she has done it many times, in order not to let Susie notice that she will be alone in the room every Monday from 3 pm to 3:30 pm, not to let people approach the dog, she deliberately at other times Duan did a similar thing, pretending to be a party, pretending to be alone, and keeping the law chaotic.
I have to say that the existence of Susie has effectively improved my motivation, efficiency and rigor in dealing with things ... I ca n’t make myself worse than a dog! However, it's not a compliment than a dog ... Audrey sneered at the cheek and sat down by the bed, waiting for Tarot Meeting to start.
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3pm, above the grey mist.
Dark red figures swelled on both sides of the bronze table at the same time, and immediately solidified into a fuzzy state.
"Good afternoon, Mister Fool ~" Audrey the Justice briskly rose to salute.
The rest of the members also greeted one after another, and got the nodded response from the top of the mottled table.
In the process of sitting down, Forsi the Magician couldn't help but looked at the bottom Mister World, thinking about how he would speak.
In addition to relaying the teacher ’s answer to Lady Hermit, she is also preparing to do a few things. One is to tell Mister World that, given the difficulty of the task, she can add an additional fee, but she needs to wait for a while, because the total number of houses sold Not so fast. Second, after repeated thinking, she thought of a good way to make money and improve her own strength. That is spiritual sense obtained from the behavior of World: Rent "Limano's travel notebook"!
When a member needs a similar item to temporarily increase combat effectiveness in order to cope with certain situations, she can rent "Limano's travel notebook" to her. The rent is divided into two parts, one part is cash, not too expensive, and one part is extraordinary Ability to replace, that is to say, the renter must promise that when returning magic book, there will be a few more chapters written on it.
Of course, as a provider, Forsi will record Apprentice's Open Gate and other useful capabilities on it, so that the renter can get corresponding help.
The most problematic part of this transaction is that the leaser may no longer return it, but there are Mister Fool witnesses in Tarot Society, and Forsi believes that no one will be greedy and stupid.
And the leaser died, and the accident of "Limano's travel notebook" loss is a small probability event. After everyone knows that you can ask Mister Fool for help at a critical time, it is a small probability!
How can there be no risk in doing business ... Wait to communicate with Mister World well, determine the time period he wants to use, so as to avoid conflicts ... Forsi withdraws his sight and hears Lady Hermit opening:
"esteemed Mister Fool, this time there are two pages of Mister Russell diaries."
Since I got in touch with Queen of Mysteries, the diary has been terribly stable ... Klein pico nodded, with a chuckle:
"Very good."
After a short period of silence, Cattleya the Hermit presented two pages of yellow-brown paper, and looks at jumped to the palm of Mister Fool's in a shuttle like spiritual world.
Klein then slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the diary in his hand:
"12 is on the 29th of the month, and it is almost the new year.
"All the tombs have been built and there is no turning arrow when opening the bow."
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