Lord of the Mysteries

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Emlin glanced at Ian, raised his hand and pinched his nose, and laughed:

"It seems that you can't understand, well, the simpler description is to help me collect information from the Southland, especially from the Star Plateau and the Pass Valley."

"What kind of information is there? There are a lot of purebred southern continents in Beckland. People with corresponding bloodlines can often see them." Ian was not angry because of contempt, and calmly raised his own problems.

Emlin smiled:

"The more unusual, the sneaky, mysterious, you should understand what I am talking about."

"There are certainly a lot of people in the plateau and river valleys that you describe. They are in Bakerland, not as servants, workers, but as thieves, to participate in gangs, and those behind are satisfied with the abnormal behavior, sneaky mysterious conditions." I sincerely pointed out that the requirements of Emlin were unrealistic.

Emlin was prepared for this, with an inconspicuous smile, and the position was very small:

"In this way, the qualified information will be given to me. I will do the screening myself. Well, this commission will pay you 50 pounds first, as the basic cost of the preliminary investigation. Followed by the specific information collected in the collected information, each calculation. One extra 20 pounds."

"Is there any value who has the final say?" Ian thought for a few seconds and asked.

In his case, there was a 50-pound income in the previous period, and the commission was actually able to pick up. This money was enough to hire a dozen people to investigate from the Eastern District to the Jowood area for half a month from morning till night.

He didn't care how much he could earn from the 50 pounds, because many people depended on him for survival, and they had to arrange some rewarding things from time to time. Otherwise, he could not do well.

Emlin looked at Ian’s eyes and “hehe” one channel:

"Of course it is me, you should be very clear about my credibility."

"Moratti's big detective didn't tell me this..." Ian sighed and sighed. "Well, the last time the cooperation was pleasant, I chose to believe in you."

Emlin nodded with satisfaction, took out the wallet, and counted the banknotes with a total denomination of 50 pounds.

In the process, thinking of his savings is only 407 pounds, Emlin was a bit reluctant.

It’s 357 pounds now... He took back the sight of a piece of banknote and handed the cash in his hand to Ian.

He didn't stop, put on a top hat, walked out of the billiard room, and left the "Brave" bar.

On the street, Emlin loosened the finger that pinched her nose, looked up at the burning clouds, and gradually calmed down, silently saying:

"This time the 'resentment' is not... Where did you go?

"Oh, Ian behaved like I never heard of the Rose School, but his heartbeat speeded up and sold him...

"And, he didn't even ask Sherlock Moriarty to return to Beckland this time, not worried at all... Did Sherlock return to Beckland and have met him?"

............

Rothde Islands, "The City of Generosity" Byam.

A light wall lamp, outside the house near the port, "Star above" Jia De Li Ya with a shirt sleeve, showing the brown hair of Frank Lee, went to the corner of no one, looked at a figure Growing out from the shadows.

This is the "bloodless" Heath Doyle, who is responsible for monitoring the "artisan" Schalf. He is tall and thin, his skin is pale to a bit transparent, and a pair of winds will fall down.

“Is there an abnormal situation during this time?” Jia Delia pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose.

Heath Doyle "Hmm" a voice:

"On the third day after you left, there was a stranger who came to visit Shirf. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, I was not close, afraid to be discovered.

"According to the captain's instructions, I have let my men follow the stranger, but I am smashed."

"What does that stranger look like?" Jia Delia nodded slightly.

Heath Doyle pulled out a piece of raw beef from a leather bag at the waist. The blood on it was still fresh, but there was no pollution anywhere it touched. It seemed to have become a pure solid.

Then, the piece of beef melted in the hands of Heath Doyle, dripping down to the ground like a stream of water, squirming like a life, depicting a portrait.

"This is what I want!" Frank Lee looked at the scene with gaze and expressed his thoughts quite excitedly.

Under his gaze, Heath Doyle was a little dodging, with his body slightly tilted and pointing to the ground:

"Probably this looks like this."

At this time, a blood-colored picture has been formed. The main body is a man with two beards and five features. It is close to the people of the Pas Valley. His biggest feature is that three earrings are set on the ears.

"The earrings made of gold are lean, have no fat, but are very healthy," Heath Doyle added.

Jia De Li Ya immediately withdrew the line of sight looking to the ground:

"and then?"

Heath Doyle again "hmm":

"No one came to visit Schalf anymore, except for the temporary servants and chefs he hired. I arranged for the men to investigate and they had no problem.

"Sheriff will be fixed for a walk in the evening every day, find a street girl to go home, until the day is bright to let the other party leave... I have been following him, and I have not found any strange people on his way."

"Have he beenhave normally during this time?" Jia De Li Ya asked with a brow.

In her opinion, no abnormality is the biggest anomaly!

After all, this involves members of the Rose School who believe in the "primitive moon."

Heath Doyle definitely nodded:

"Yes."

Jia De Li Ya looked at the main entrance of the house and sank for a moment:

"I originally intended to use the extraordinary ability to sneak in, control Schalf at the fastest speed, take him away and avoid accidents. But now, the best way is to directly knock on the door."

The danger of the unknown is the most fearful.

"Captain, I am with you." Frank Lee thought that he had been busy experimenting recently. He hadn’t done what he had been doing for a long time, and he quickly asked.

Jia Delia took off the heavy glasses and hung it on the belt of the black wizard's robe.

"it is good."

After that, she left the dark corner and walked to the main entrance of the "craftsman" Schalf residence.

As she approached, she looked up at the red moon that penetrated the clouds at high altitude, bent her fingers and tapped the door.

It didn't take long for a footstep to come close and the main door slammed open.

"Artisan" Schalf has not changed significantly compared with the last time, still lean and black, eye bags are a little puffy, brown eyes are trying to squeeze out the smile:

"Admiral, what's the matter this time?"

He stood at the door, blocking the light of the gas wall behind him, making the area look faint and dark, making himself seem to be immersed in the shadow.

Jia Delia stared at him for a few seconds and slowly said:

"I have new ideas and I plan to make you my crew."

Her feet did not move and there was no intention to enter the door.

"Artisan" Schalf's expression was distorted, and the tone suddenly became a bit gloomy:

"why?"

The light of Jia Delia suddenly abruptly solidified, then slowly opened:

"Because I am a pirate."

Pirates don't need a reason, they want to do it, they are all happy.

Sheriff's face twitched a little, and there was a little smile in his eyes:

“I can be your sailor, but as a ‘artisan’, I can play my role in a big city.”

"I agree with you." Jia De Li Ya dispels the opponent's will to resist. "But before that, you need to wait for a while on my ‘Future,’ and become a companion with others.”

The expression of Schalf slowly became cold, and the voice responded a little bit faintly:

"I am afraid that I can't control myself. I have a strong desire to breed every day..."

"Strong desire to breed?" Frank Lee listened to his eyes and confirmed the question.

Sharif stunned, but he didn't know how to nod, or shook his head.

Frank immediately looked at the "Star above" Jia Delia, and asked with a little excitement:

"Captain, is this the experimental assistant for me?

"I like him too much!"

Jia Delia was silent for a few seconds, slowly and dignifiedly bowed:

"Yes."

Frank immediately showed a hearty smile and extended his right hand to the "craftsman" Schalf:

“I am very glad to meet you and introduce myself, the mate of the Future, Frank Lee.”

Sharif's expression returned to normal, and he shook hands with each other in confusion, and then said:

“Really only stay on the ‘future’ for a while?”

"I am guaranteed by my reputation." Jia Delia responded with sincerity and silently added a sentence:

It won't take long for the Queen to personally handle your problem...

"Well, I can't beat you anyway." Sharif shrugged his shoulders. "Please allow me to pack my personal belongings."

He then stepped back two steps and turned his body to the stairway at the end of the hall.

Walking and walking, he suddenly paused, and turned his back to Jia Delia and Frank Lee, and said slowly and fluently:

"The moonlight tonight is as beautiful as ever, isn't it?"

Did not wait for a response, he continued to move forward and disappeared into the stairs.

Until then, the dignity on the face of Jia Delia was gradually evident.

After Shalf opened the door, she had already seen the other's anomaly with her own eyes:

If the past Shirf, the spirit is a normal human, it is now a conjoined person!

Under the glory of the moonlight, this "conjoined person" is growing fast and growing.

This is not a problem I can solve. I have to write to the Queen, and I can't forget the meeting request of Gilman Sparo... Jia Delia sighs silently and raises her face.

At high altitude, the clouds are thin, and the red moon is bright and quiet.

............

Beckland, Hilston District, "East Byron Veterans Officer Club."

Daun Don Tas and Mr. Maht went down the carriage and entered the foyer.

PS: At the beginning of the month, I want to buy a monthly ticket~