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Chapter 36 Reply
Seeing the familiar figure from behind, Ryan was startled.

The "Harry" in the dream just now really left a shadow in his heart.

After Ryan took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, he yelled hesitantly towards the back.

"Miss Halle?"

Hearing Ryan's familiar voice, the figure beside the elevator turned around.

"Mr. Ryan." Miss Halle crossed her hands and bowed slightly on her lower abdomen: "Congratulations on passing the review."

"Thank you." Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. Miss Halle was right about this peaceful feeling.

"The bookshelf is ready, when will it be moved there for you?"

"So fast?"

Ryan was taken aback. The request he made in the morning was completed in the afternoon. Is Gwen's carpenter so efficient?

Miss Halle turned around and pressed the elevator button beside her, explaining:

"Actually, there are bookshelves in stock in the warehouse, but the size does not meet your requirements. Just change it a little bit."

While speaking, the elevator door slowly opened, as if no one else was using it, and it had been parked on this floor.

Ryan nodded, and followed Miss Halley into the elevator.

"How much is the bookshelf? By the way, I haven't paid for the clothes last time."

After returning from Sir Morrison's estate three days ago, he once asked Miss Halle to buy him some clothes.

"These daily necessities are all your quota, and there is no extra charge."

"In addition to the weekly salary, Mr. Ryan now has a living quota of 10 pounds per month, which is used to meet your daily needs and outing needs." Miss Halle explained:

"If the living quota is not used up, it will be automatically extended to the next month, and finally issued together with the bonus at the end of the year."

His current weekly salary is 6 pounds, and after adding the living quota, his monthly income adds up to nearly 40 pounds, plus Miss Halle said there is a year-end bonus.

In other words, Ryan's actual annual income has exceeded 500 pounds.

The currency system of the Gwen Kingdom is divided into three types. The top is the gold pound, the second is the penny, and the third is the ranc.

1 gold pound is equal to 10 pence, and 1 penny is equal to 20 rank.

The income of an ordinary resident in a civilian area in the west of the city is generally around 1 pound a week. If it is a married family, the income of the husband and wife is generally between 2-2.5 pounds.

This income is enough to feed a family of three.

Ryan's current income can be regarded as a high-income group in Layton City. Although there is still a big gap between him and the rich, this income is enough for him to maintain a very decent life.

"Decent." Ryan couldn't help but shook his head. He didn't expect that this word would have something to do with him one day.

The speed of the elevator was very fast, and it reached the ground in less than ten seconds at a height of more than 100 meters. This made Ryan a little curious about the principle of the elevator. This elevator did not look like it had a counterweight.

After the elevator opened, the two walked out together.

"Miss Halle." Ryan thought for a while, and stopped her:
"Since I have a quota, can you help me buy books together?"

"Books?" Miss Halle was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Ryan, what books are you referring to?"

Ryan pondered: "The relationship between spells and common sense, as well as church records and books, well, if there is any history, you can also add it together."

Since he didn't have the memory of the original owner, Ryan lacked too much common sense and didn't know which books to buy for a while.

"That's all for now. I can also buy books that Ms. Halle thinks are useful to me."

Ryan paused, and continued: "For the time being, the number of books purchased is to use up the quota for this month."

"Consumed this month's quota?" Miss Halle slightly opened her lips, as if a little surprised: "If you buy it according to your request, your bookshelf may not be able to fit it. Are you sure you want to buy so much?"

Ryan looked at Miss Halle in a daze, but found that she was also looking at him with strange eyes.

The living quota of ten pounds is enough for a family of four to live for a month, and his perception of the purchasing power of the gold pound seems to be inaccurate.

"Then. Let's put the bookshelves full as the standard. It's better to have a complete range." Ryan thought for a while and responded.

"After I bought it, it happened to be moved to my room with the bookshelf."

"Okay, Mr. Ryan." Miss Halle bowed slightly, bid farewell to Ryan at the fork in the road, and walked to another road.

Feeling the breeze from his side and the noise from too many believers in the distance, Ryan relaxed.

Now he can be sure that he is indeed not in the dream.

Thinking about it carefully, he really took it for granted before. How could the church's review be just a verbal question? If this is the case, it is not particularly difficult to deceive the past.

And this way of dream interrogation, Ryan didn't even realize when he fell asleep.

Is it time to open the door?Or was it at the moment when you saw the three archbishops?
By the way, His Excellency Chrisman also asked him to go to the Tower of Glory again tomorrow. This time it seems that it is not an interrogation, but something to say to him.

"Forget it, leave tomorrow's affairs to tomorrow's me to worry about."

Ryan shook his head to get these thoughts out of his mind, and walked towards the bedroom. After taking the potion, it was already afternoon, and he didn't even have time to read Mark's reply.

Now that the review is over, he is going to read Mr. Mark's reply first.To be honest, he was very curious about Mark's identity.

Your Excellency Chrisman is an archbishop, so it is not difficult to write to him. In theory, anyone can write, including Ryan himself.

But why can Mark be sure that Lord Chrisman will read his letter?And can you be sure that the other party will agree to your request?
Ryan still remembers what that guy Marco said when he was in Maple Leaf City:
"I am going to recommend you to serve in the Diocese of Layton. Do you have any ideas?"

"I have a relationship in Layton City, and I can find a way to arrange you in."

"How are you going?"

Listen, is this a human word? I have something to do with Layton?

Ryan now feels that he is a little familiar with the Holy Radiance, and he dare not say such things, but Mark was able to arrange him into the Holy Radiance Ministry.

No matter how you think about it, it's not quite right, there must be something tricky in it.

After a while, Ryan rushed back to his bedroom and changed into the priest's uniform, and put the holy belt and clothes into the basin beside him. Every night, someone would come to collect the clothes and hammer wash them, and then send them back after drying them the next day .

Do it all.Ryan stretched, sat leisurely on the bench, and took out Mark's envelope and knife from the drawer.

(End of this chapter)