Lord of the Mysteries

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St. Seychelles Church, inside the Great Prayer Hall.

The bishop of the short black hair regained his gaze, no longer looking at the middle-aged gentleman in front of the dedication box, nor did he give birth to the idea of ​​talking in the past.

Here, in front of the altar, he represents the church, under the watchful eye of the goddess, it is impossible to treat it enthusiastically because of who donated more.

However, he remembered the other party's quite good looks and mature and refined temperament, and plans to meet if there is a chance to meet again later.

Quietly watching the last banknote slip into the dedication box, Klein closed his eyes and turned and left.

When passing the evangelist, he deliberately looked at the clergyman and smiled and nodded.

The bishop returned with a sly smile and circled clockwise four times.

Klein was not in a hurry to contact the relevant personnel, so that his actions were logical, there was no skeptical abruptness, and he calmly and swayed to let a believer sideways and returned to the position he had just sat along the aisle. Take the hat and cane and walk out of the church step by step.

At this point, after listening to the evangelists or going to the dedication box to express their feelings, or to get up and leave, do not feel any problem, because this is not a compulsive behavior.

Even if you love the donation, you won’t throw money into the box every time you come here, often depending on the family’s situation, once or twice a week or two.

The civilian class is about a few pence at a time, the middle class is three to five sores, and the rich and nobles are no more than 100 in gold pounds.

This is the general situation. When the "Day of the Night" is the annual festival day, that is, "Winter Day", the amount of single contribution will expand a lot. The wealthy civilians will choose two to three Sule, about 5 pounds for the middle class. People in the upper class donate directly to the bishops and church charities, ranging from a few hundred pounds to several thousand pounds.

- "Winter Day" refers to the longest day of the night, considered the birth of the "night goddess."

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Out of the church, Klein stood on the edge of the square outside, and nothing looked like a group of white pigeons fluttering and circling.

He even bought some food in the hands of the surrounding hawkers, feeding the pigeons leisurely, and did not intend to read the newspaper advertisements himself, looking for suitable houses in the North District, because this is the task of the housekeeper.

An excellent butler who has lived in Bakerland for many years should know the different top aristocrats, different rich people, and the top-level middle class who can help the main people, which neighborhoods they live in, and thus purposefully choose their homes.

The interaction between neighbors is the first step for newcomers to enter the circle!

"Whether it is the Carlton Club, which is the Conservative Party, or the New Party's Freedom Club, and the various active or retired military officers' clubs that represent the military, they must have enough weights to introduce them... Hey, the Kingdom is now The so-called club politics.” Klein pulled back his thoughts and thought about what to do after the end of the act of feeding the pigeons.

After careful thinking, he found that he really had nothing to do right away, because the plan was still on the surface.

So, he was going to enjoy an expensive but hearty lunch, which was both the behavior that Dawn Dontes should have and the curiosity of Klein himself.

In the past few months in Beckland, he has never had the courage to go to the most prestigious restaurants in this metropolis, always in his own restaurant, Craig Club cafeteria, street-side general restaurant, Yul Choose one of the four lawyers' restaurants, or go to the Eastern District to solve breakfast or lunch in a seemingly greasy coffee shop.

“Rapori Restaurant? Their chef is said to have come out from the Earl of Hall, providing wealthy people, barristers, and senior government employees with aristocratic flavors that are often difficult to reach... Hall Earl seems to have invested in this The restaurant has a lot of shares... Well, this is the main dish of Beckland, the dessert is very famous, the price is very unfriendly...

"Intis Serenzo restaurant, there is the most authentic Intis dish, huh, huh, many of the signature dishes are under the name of Russell, said to be from the emperor's court... and It is not like most restaurants in the same level. It only offers a few main dishes to choose from every day. The category is very rich...” Klein recalled the top restaurant information he had seen in newspapers and magazines before finally decided to see the emperor. Palace dish.

He stopped staying, stopped the carriage and went to the Intis Serenzo restaurant in the West End.

At the door, Klein handed over his coat, hat, and cane to a red vest waiter and asked each other:

"Is there any space? I have no reservations."

"Yes." The red vest waiter did not look strange. He asked humbly. "Sir, are you coming for the first time? Is it only one person?"

Klein nodded calmly and smiled and said:

"Yes."

“I am fortunate to be able to introduce you to the most distinctive dishes and famous wines in our restaurant?” The red vest waiter spoke while guiding the customers.

"This is exactly what I need." Klein saw the walls that seemed to be reflecting golden light through the ornately decorated door.

At this moment, he seems to be in a vault.

Then he noticed the oil paintings hanging on the wall, the marble statues placed in the right position, the gold objects inlaid or dotted in different places.

"Please pay attention to your feet." The red vest waiter reminded him that Klein was sitting in the window, and the beautiful melody of the violin came from a distant band.

The waiter took the menu and the wine list and looked at it:

“The most famous dishes we have here are the red 焖Daiya beef platoon, the black truffle porcini, the Intis foie gras, I especially mention that the raw material of the foie gras comes from Bona in the Champagne province of Intis. Sin Farm..."

While listening to the waiter's introduction, Klein browsed the menu written in Guvsak and was caught by the price above.

After talking about the main course, the appetizer, the dessert, etc., the waiter turned to explain the wine pairing, and finally said:

“Our champagne, red and white wines are all from the famous wineries in Champagne. They even contain the Ormill red wine from 1330. It is worth 126 pounds. If you buy it, you can take it away directly. Here, every time I have a drink."

£126... I can ask for a good housekeeper... Hehe... Klein smiled very gracefully:

“Your dishes and fine wines are excellent and make it difficult to choose.”

The red vest waiter smiled attentively:

“You can choose the chef recommended today, and our chef will match you with a pure and delicious Intis meal. It has 15 pounds, 10 pounds and 8 pounds.”

I don't want to choose one... Klein smiled slightly and leaned back:

"15 pounds."

"Okay." The red vest waiter put away the menu and wine list and went to the kitchen.

Klein took a breath and slowly spit out, arbitrarily looking ahead.

Suddenly, he saw a slightly familiar figure, a lady in an olive green dress.

She is tall and in good proportions, wearing an old black bonnet, and the fine gauze hangs down to cover her face.

As a "faceless person", Klein has a strong ability to distinguish the human shape, and recognizes who the lady is:

"Mysterious Queen", the eldest daughter of Russell the Great, Bernard Gustav!

He did not rush to regain his gaze, and naturally moved his gaze to the side. Bernard 黛 seemed to be undetected and disappeared into the stairs.

How could she appear here? By the way, the signboard of this restaurant is the court dish of Russell the Great, oh, it is not the type of Chinese style I imagined. The Emperor should not cook. At most, the concept is elaborated. There is indeed cooking here... Well, behind the scenes. The owner is her? She is not wandering at sea, what does Beckland do, hasn't she already found the Grand Theft Auto "Black Emperor"? Klein sat quietly on his face, and there was one doubt after another.

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At this time, on the street, a carriage is heading for the Intis Serenzo restaurant.

Sitting in the carriage is the Allen Kress family, a well-known surgeon who is a member of the Cragg Club, a good friend of Sherlock Moriatti, who commissioned the big detective to deal with the Will.

Since his wife was pregnant, he felt that his luck had become quite good. His career was better every day. His income was more than a month in January. Recently, he successfully completed the visceral operation of Baron Sindras and got the new nobility. Appreciate and invite their family to the Serenzo restaurant for lunch.

"It is said that the ice cream inside is very good." Allen smiled sadly at his wife.

His wife is a black-haired beauty, her belly is already very obvious, and Wen Xiao smiled:

"I am more looking forward to the court dishes of Russell the Great."

Allen "hmm", looked out the window:

"Coming."

His voice just fell, his wife licked his stomach and frowned:

"hurts a little."

It wasn't the first time that Allen's Allen had checked in and found no problems, but his wife was getting more and more uncomfortable, and the children in the stomach seemed to be making trouble.

"I, I still don't go, I want to go home and rest." Allen's wife offered to propose.

Allen thought for a moment:

"I will accompany you back."

He immediately commanded the close servant:

"You get off here and go to the restaurant to apologize to Baron Sindras."

When the carriage began to return, Allen’s wife’s uncomfortable feelings were alleviated. After entering the house, everything was normal.

She pointed at her belly and said to her husband:

"It seems that he doesn't want to eat ice cream."

Auntie! In the restaurant of Intis Selenzo, Klein, who had not let go of every food before, enjoyed the ice cream with distressed and satisfying taste. The nose was a little itchy on the way, and the paper was pulled out and sneezed.

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West District, inside a dark house.

Forsy, who has been promoted to "Astrologer", actively participates in the gathering of extraordinary people and seeks the possibility of making money.

She currently owes 220 pounds, so that she is suspected of being involved in illegal gambling.

I can't afford even the necessary crystal ball... The thoughts are floating, and Fols suddenly hears a party member open:

"I want to sell a 'moon puppet.'"