Lord of the Mysteries

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"Mr. Dear Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. ‘World’, I will collect the true rhizome and juice of ‘Mist Tree Man’ as soon as possible.”

After receiving the "Sun" response, Klein was slightly invisible and silently said:

"It seems that he is still satisfied with the weapon."

“Even without the environmental bonus, the 'Hurricane Axe’ is quite good.”

He has just passed on the characteristics of the extraordinary weapon and the way of restricting the current instrument to the "sun". It is not directly described, in order not to appear embarrassed, to maintain its own image.

After doing all this, Klein didn't stop, immediately returned to the real world, changed clothes, and left Black Palm Street.

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

Eastern District, Dalavi Street, a sturdy but lively pub.

Hugh Dilcha licked his nose and mouth and squeezed in. For her, this place is not only full of wine and sweat, but also easy to meet people who are much taller than her, so she has to face the side Kneeling, and the rich flavor there can be a normal person.

It took a lot of effort and even the ability to use the "arbitrator". Hugh finally squeezed into the bar and saw the person he was looking for.

It was a young man in his twenties. His face was as long as a horse, his eyebrows were fierce and fierce, and his facial features were relatively soft.

He was drinking heavily, and he laughed loudly with the guests around him.

"Williams, I have something to look for you." Hugh hit the wooden table of the bar.

This rude action suddenly attracted a glaring gaze, but they quickly retreated in silence under the harsh view of the "arbitrator."

"Hey, Hugh, I haven't seen you for many days. I think, this is a week, no, at least three weeks, do you want a cup? 'Half-half'?" The young man named Williams was half-drunk and half-surprised. Said.

“Half-and-a-half” is the most popular alcoholic beverage in the Eastern District. It is made up of malt beer and alcohol-enhanced wine. Because it is just two components, the ratio is similar, so it is called “half and half”.

"Do you really want me to drink?" Hugh picked up his eyebrows.

"No, he doesn't want to!" The boss who wiped the glass in the bar hurriedly answered for Williams.

He clearly remembers how much damage the young girl will have when she gets drunk. She will use her fists to persuade the guests here to stop drinking and throw them out one by one.

Williams licked his mouth and spread the handkerchief:

"Say, what are you looking for?"

He is one of the sources in the Eastern District and has connections with several gangs.

Wrinkled and frowned:

"Williams, can't you stop drinking? Good money, a good girl, every day, home with hot water, dishes and warm greetings, you can share with her the things you see, she Then tell you the trivial things that happen in your family, and the cute children kiss your cheeks and play around you. Is this warm?"

When she first arrived at Bakerland, she was able to quickly establish herself in the Eastern District. She relied on Williams to help, so she always hoped that the other party could live better.

"Warm?" Williams snorted. "That was built on the money I brought back. I have already seen it. If I can take home 20 Sule per week, then I am sure my family is warm. It’s what you describe, but if not, Lord, the screaming and insulting of the woman, the crying and shouting of the child will drive me crazy!”

"My mother is a role model. Every time my old man goes home, he is accompanied by snoring and noisy. In this case, I might as well use the soler and pennies on my body to drink alcohol. No one cares how much I earn here. Everyone drinks and chats. The atmosphere is very, very good. If you want a woman, there are those cute street girls outside, they won’t be noisy with you."

Hugh took a look at the corner:

"You are a hopeless believer in the storm, you will one day die of alcohol and some strange diseases."

"At least I have already enjoyed it." Williams answered without hesitation. "I haven't started work for three days. I won't give you a discount."

Hugh no longer persuaded, touched the cluttered short blond hair, and handed over the portraits of Aurora to Aurelia:

"Help me to pay attention to this person and find him as soon as possible."

"There is his different image here."

Williams drunk the paper and took a few glances. He said: "He is too ordinary, and there are so many people in the Eastern District. People are dead at any time, some people leave, some people come, some people become tramps. Hard to find."

"In short, you pay attention to me. Someone who finds similarity immediately informs me." Hume took out 5 Sule's banknotes and handed it to the other party. "This is money, if you can find the person on the portrait, I, the amount, and then give it to you." 10 pounds."

"10 pounds?" Williams whistle, "Hugh, when are you so generous? Or is this person worth more?"

"His reward is like this, providing a clue of 10 pounds." On vacation, I replied in a wait-and-see pub environment. "You don't forget this thing. I will come back to you every few days."

She has already ran a small half of the Eastern District and issued this task to the gangsters and informed sources who knew it, and paid a few pounds.

As long as there is a success, I can earn it back and earn a lot! Hume silently sighed at himself, covered his mouth and nose, and turned to go outside the pub.

At this time, some of the drunken quarrels became conflicts, and the scene gradually became chaotic.

Hugh looked helplessly and raised his voice:

"stop!"

The majestic feeling echoed in the pub. The drunks were like encountering nemesis, and they sat down again, and some even held their heads.

Huh, I don’t know when I can be promoted to a “security officer”... I’m half satisfied and half sighed with expectation.

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

On Wednesday morning, Klein went to the far-reaching St. George district in another city, caring about his first investment.

With his last mention and the revelation of the Russell manuscript, Repad has made a very fast progress on the bicycle project and has produced a rough prototype.

This is very consistent with the bike in Klein's impression.

After the test ride, Klein also provided several suggestions for improvement, saying that he will pay for the second part of the investment next week, and hopes to introduce new investors as soon as possible, so that the project will enter the factory stage as soon as possible.

The only problem is that Repard thinks he is the inventor and has the right to name the product.

He is not satisfied with the term "bicycle" and intends to adopt a more popular "bicycle".

Klein didn't care about it.

At noon, after returning to No. 15 Minsk Street, he still had the hat to be picked up in the future, and he heard the voice of the Unreal cascading.

Miss "Justice"? So quickly collected the information of the broken aristocracy? Klein thoughtfully prepared to enter the living room and head to the second floor.

Just then, he heard the sound of the doorbell, turned back and opened the door, and saw Julian, the maid of the Samuel family next door.

"Mr. Moriarty, Mrs. Summer, would like to invite you to a luncheon on Sunday, when there will be many neighbors," the maid said.

After returning last night, Klein had given the portable camera to Mrs. Summer, and exchanged a few words with the other party, but did not get a hint of the luncheon.

Also, the magazine said that the middle class invited people to feast not to mention in person, they are very formal to send a waiter or a maid to invite ... This is in line with Mrs. Summer's work... Klein is first confused, immediately realized , promised to go on time on Sunday.

Have a free lunch, who is not happy? And Mr. Summer and his wife are not too difficult to get along with, as long as they can not care about their show... Klein quietly added a sentence in his heart.

After seeing the maid Julian leave, he closed the door and walked to the stairway. On the way, he swept through the slightly messy living room, dining room and kitchen.

I haven't done a big cleaning in a few days... I am a bachelor, it is very good to maintain this level of neatness... I have too many secrets, maybe even an attack, it is not too good to ask a miscellaneous maid to live at home. Amount...not as much as Mrs. Summer’s discussion on Sunday, let her send her maid to clean up twice a week, I pay the corresponding rewards... Many tenants and landlords have similar agreements... Klein’s pace is steady Unhappy and slow to enter the bedroom on the second floor, and draw the curtains.

After entering the fog, he found that the prayer really came from Miss Justice.

The aristocratic girl sat on the piano bench with her hands on the keys, but did not play, but whispered the name of the "fool who does not belong to this era":

"...I collected the information of the fallen aristocrats and asked for a sacrifice ceremony. Please forward it to Mr. ‘World’.”

So fast... It’s a “professional”... Klein gave a response immediately.

Audrey, who had just returned from the royal coat of arms officials and experts in research, completed the sacrifice ceremony a little strangely and threw the thick manuscript into the illusory door.

"I will hand it over to the 'world.'" Kline's tone indifference cut off the connection.

This time, he was not eager to return to the real world, but turned the manuscript on the spot and found the part of the Pound family.

The sons of the Pound family really came from the "war of the oath", and they were followed by the loyal royal family, who had a lot of power in the army and their own land.

But thirty-two years ago, the family had two heirs in succession and died of serious illness. At that time, the old prince could only take one child from the side to his home.

It didn't take long for the old viscount to die. The child changed his housekeeper and became awkward because of his age and the temptation and teachings of the attendants.

It was only seven or eight years of work that he lost most of his property and was reduced to a baron. Even the family’s houses in Bakerland were sold.

In the years that followed, his title was once again reduced, leaving only the Baron.

"Infected with serious illness and died? I am afraid that even the body can not be found, it is in the innermost room of the underground building, outside the **** door... The old prince must have intentionally concealed this matter, did not let the royal family, Military and church investigations... It seems that the Pound family only accidentally discovered the Quaternary underground building more than 30 years ago. Perhaps, perhaps the secret door of the basement was built by them... but the innermost There are more than two bodies in that room... In the old age, have anyone gone in and explored?

Well, I have to find Pound to talk from the baron, in a way that does not reveal my identity...

Klein stopped thinking and looked at the last paragraph and saw what he wanted:

“Pound is from the Baron and is currently rented at 29 West Vilas Street, Queens.”

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