Mystery: Shadow of Order

"Ah~ha~"

Rawls wondered if he had been hit with some kind of curse recently, and he hadn't slept peacefully for two days. The day before yesterday was because I fell asleep hungry, and last night I stayed up too late because I repeatedly experimented with that white fog space.

However, he has basically figured out some of the situation in that white fog space:

First of all, if he wants to enter that space, he must enter through meditation, and it is a spiritual body. Items cannot be carried into the space, but when Rawls holds them, the items will appear in the space in a similar way as a projection.

The weight of the item should not be too heavy. The result of Rawls's test is that the weight of more than three books will cause the projection in the space to be unstable. He guesses that it has something to do with his spirituality.

The projected objects in the space make corresponding changes, and the actual objects in the outside world will also change accordingly. In addition to the bottle containing the pale white mist, even Rawls writes text in the space, and the text will appear on the paper outside. This seems to come from the use and control of loopholes in the rules by "lawyers".

In addition, the time to enter the white fog space should not be too long. If it exceeds 1 hour, returning to reality will cause spiritual consumption. It can only last for an hour and a half at most. Otherwise, Rawls will suffer from excessive spiritual consumption. Exit the white fog space directly.

Boarded Fitch's carriage, and after breakfast, Rawls asked Fitch to drive to Klein's Future Rape Cragg Club.

Of course, Rawls didn't "look at it" in the past, but went to the Cragg Club to practice marksmanship. He was a member of the Cragg Club as early as four years ago, and his membership number is still very high, number 27.

It was Mason's arrangement that Rawls became a member of this club. Although the club was not long established at the time, most of the members who had already become members were young people from the middle and upper classes. Of course, relative to Rawls, these people are generally more than ten years older than him.

According to Mason's assumption at the time, Rawls would choose one of the three major law schools in Backlund, preferably the Gray Law School, which he prefers. It was his former school and could be better taken care of. Rawls.

There are four major law schools in the Loen Kingdom, one is located in Tingen, which is the Lincoln Law School in Rawls; the other two are located in the Chorwood district of Backlund, namely the Inner Temple Law School and the Middle Temple Law School, and the Gray's College of Law in the North End.

The inner hall and the nave are not far from the Church of the Storm Church. From the name, it can be seen that the two colleges have a close relationship with the Church of the Storm. The Holy Wind Cathedral was the headquarters of the Church of the Storm more than a thousand years ago, so the radiation area is very large.

After the establishment of the Loen Kingdom, the Church of Storms moved its headquarters to the "Abyss of Storms" on Pasu Island. The two law schools were successively established in the area left by the Church of the Holy Wind. Gray's Law School propped up the judicial system in the early days of Ruen's founding.

These three law schools all have the shadow of the church, and the Lincoln Law School, where Rawls studied, relies on Tingen, the "university city", and has come from behind to keep pace with the three law schools.

More than a hundred years ago, because Roselle reformed the code and promulgated the Civil Code, Ruen's legal system was greatly affected. With the acquiescence of the Loen royal family, the four major law schools joined forces to "block" the remaining bar schools, and made a statement that those who were not from the four major law schools could not become judges of the Loen Kingdom.

Although the wave of opposition was big, the royal family of Loen helped secretly, and the barristers and judges from the four major law schools almost took control of Loen's judicial system, and the wave of opposition was directly suppressed until now.

And Rawls did not choose to be in Backlund, but secretly chose Lincoln Law School in Tingen. Naturally, there is no way to establish a good relationship with the "young talents" of the club according to Mason's wishes. Only after returning to Backlund on vacation, did he go back to the Cragg Club to relax.

But Rawls is still too young and in school. He has never experienced such "bad things". Naturally, he can't chat with other members. He can only play tennis and squash, practice marksmanship, eat, drink, and play. After taking over the office, he didn't even come. Fortunately, he paid the annual fee before, otherwise Rawls would have to re-apply for a membership.

After getting off the carriage, he showed his Hoarfrost badge to the guards in black and white checkered uniforms, which was the proof of membership. Normally, he does not need to show proof. But he hadn't been here for almost two years. He was afraid of the embarrassing situation that he would be blocked directly outside, so he rummaged through the boxes early this morning to find the badge.

A brown-skinned male guard of Southern Continent descent raised his left arm, bowed slightly, and made a welcoming gesture:

"Mr. Adrian, please come in."

Rawls glanced at the brown-skinned man in amazement. He was sure that he had never seen this man before, and the front of the Hoarfrost badge had no name, only the symbol of the constellation Hoarfrost and the membership number of "27". UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But this brown-skinned man was able to call out his surname. It seemed that he had done his homework. Rawls nodded to him and walked directly into the club.

Rawls spoke to the front desk and found a servant in a red vest to lead him directly to the shooting range.

To avoid the noise and panic caused by gunfire, the shooting range was built underground.

Walking into the underground shooting practice range, a middle-aged man wearing a hunting jacket and long hunting boots got up from the leisure sofa and greeted him.

"Mr. Adrian? Haven't seen you for a long time?"

Rawls looked at him and asked tentatively:

"Atwood?"

"It's me, Mr. Adrian."

Seeing that Rawls remembered his name, Atwood's face was obviously a little happy, and his voice was a little more enthusiastic.

And Rawls was relieved, he didn't call the wrong name.

He came to the club very few times, and naturally he practiced shooting less often, and he didn't come at all in the past two years. In addition, there are four or five shooting coaches in the shooting range of this club, and his shooting coach is not Atwood, so it is not bad to be able to remember his name.

"I haven't seen you for a long time?"

"There are some things at home, and I have only been free recently."

Rawls didn't tell him about himself, he just responded vaguely, and then asked:

"Is Gary there?"

Atwood looked apologetic and replied:

"Gary resigned a year ago, and he moved to Midsea County."

Rawls glanced at him, understood what he meant, and said with a smile:

"Doesn't Mr. Atwood know if he is free today to instruct me on shooting?"