Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 22 The Comer (Please recommend tickets!)
In the port of Pulitzer Harbor, a few long white clouds in the sky are reflected on the sea in the distance. A black and white ship is docked beside the channel of a passenger ship. A young man comes out of his clothes. He looks ordinary, has freckles on his face, and wears Brown wool coat, carrying a rattan suitcase, the clothes are a bit worn out.

The young man followed the flow of people out of the service area to the stagecoach shelter, took out a piece of paper, read the reminder on it, and then boarded a stagecoach and left.

When Hermione pushed Diego back, she found someone following him. It was a young man following Juris. Could it be that she attracted him?Hermione had already thought about what to say if she refused politely, and asked why she followed her.

At this moment Kelly and Wayken came out of the cemetery and beckoned Hermione to go back.Hermione originally wanted to catch her to ask the reason, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it, and the carriage she was riding in immediately merged into the traffic on the street.

Rick ran up from behind and found that the car had long been out of sight. Thinking of the scene of going back without completing the task, his face was slightly panicked.

'By the way, her friend came out of the cemetery just now, I should be able to ask the cemetery management. Rick went to the door of the wooden hut next to the gate and knocked, and a bald old man came out, only a little hair remained on the back of his head, his face was pale, and the skin folds on his face were covered with age spots.If you walk around the cemetery with a kerosene lamp at night, it will probably add a lot of urban legends.

"What's the matter with you?" the old man asked.

"I want to ask, where are the people who just walked out of the cemetery? Do you have any information?" Rick and the old grave guard gestured at the appearance of the people just now.

"Who are you from them, why do you ask these questions?" The grave guard waved his hand, signaling Rick not to intrude on other people's privacy.

Rick saw that the old grave guard wanted to let him leave, and he was a little anxious. If he went back like this, Uris and the others would not let him go, so he took out a few sole banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them to the old grave guard.The old grave guard looked at the banknotes in his hand, felt the tactile sensation, quickly stuffed them into his pocket, and opened his mouth with few teeth.

"Are you also going to attend the funeral? It's a pity that it's too late, and it's all over. They seem to be some kind of ship information consulting company. I heard that there was an accident when they went to connect with customers, and they passed away at a young age."

The old man who guarded the grave sighed, as if Rick really came to express his condolences, and said without leaving a trace.Due to the close distance, Rick was almost nauseated by the bad breath of the grave guard. He resisted the discomfort and asked the grave guard a few words. After learning about the deceased's home, Rick left quickly.

"There are so many shipping companies in Pulitzer, how can I find them all? It's easy to find talents. Rick scolded the old grave guard for being unkind. Although a few solis were nothing to him, the problem was that he didn't have any useful information!It's okay, just find a private detective and let him find it.

The orange sun shone on the streets and alleys of Pritz Harbor, and Hermione and Diego returned to 36 Wood Street.After entering the door, Hermione asked the maid to help Diego back to the room to rest.

Usually at home, Mrs. Wapper always asks the cleaners to clean it regularly. Although the house is large, there are not many people. Besides, it involves some privacy, so it is better not to let outsiders come.After Diego was injured, he hired a little girl to come in and take care of him.

Hermione walked into the room at the end of the aisle on the right, which was sorted out as a place for Elisa Yvonne to study. Since it was the outermost room, there were windows on the side opposite to the entrance and on the left side, which provided good lighting and Suitable for reading books and the like.

Mrs. Wapper took Glore to her good friend's clothing store and hasn't returned yet, otherwise Glore would definitely play the teacher in front of the small blackboard on the right at this moment. Hermione thought it would be nice for Glore to play the apprentice OK

"Elisa, Yvonne, did you miss me today? How many words do you know?"

Hermione walked over to the sisters who were sitting at the small desk.Eliza took out a notebook with pages full of names.

"I can already write the names of you, Sister Hermione, Glore, Uncle Royce, Aunt Vaupel, and Uncle Diego. Yvonne has just recognized the complete alphabet of Loen and is writing with my name and everyone else's name."

"Sister Hermione, can we go back and see mom? We haven't talked about mom for many days." Eliza asked Hermione, her eyes looking expectant.Yvonne next to her also whispered, "I miss my mother a little too, Sister Hermione."

'After such a long time, it's normal to miss a little bit, this is a normal child, and I miss my family very much now. 'Hermione thinks it's okay to take it back to have a look, just don't make extravagant tricks, she is only a big kid, but she doesn't have that much energy.

The improvement of living conditions made Eliza Yvonne's cheeks more fleshy, and her dark golden hair was not as rough as when they first met.Especially Elisa, who is still so thin at the age of 12 to 13, the girls in my place are already in the development stage at this age!

"Then I'll take you back to have a look tomorrow! Don't think too much." Hermione touched little Yvonne.

On a platform with uneven ground, a young man with freckles carrying a rattan suitcase got off the public carriage. The street lights beside him had been turned on, and the warm yellow light was shining on the platform that had not yet dimmed.

Although the houses around here are neatly planned, they are relatively short and old as a whole, and most of them are two-story. To be precise, this place is already a suburb, and the outside is close to the village and farmland.

The street between the houses was squeezed by sundries, making the originally spacious space narrow. The young man with freckles found a nearby bar according to the paper prompts.

The signboard hanging outside the bar is a bust of a beautiful girl wearing a pirate hat. On the hat is the word 'aphasia' bar in Loen language.The young man with freckles made a comparison and walked towards the door.

The road outside the bar is paved with a layer of gravel, the masonry of the outer wall is dark, the glass is covered with a layer of dust, and the yellow light inside reflects the walking figures.

In the tavern, all kinds of smells came along with the strong smell of alcohol. The most unbearable thing for the young man with freckles was the smell of inferior face powder. If it wasn't for completing the task and getting a subsequent promotion, he would definitely turn around and leave .

The light inside the bar is dim, and there are many people sitting on the crowded small round tables. The girls in scantily dressed clothes shuttle through it with drinks, and the hands stretched out from there are fumbling; slightly better.

A middle-aged man holding a musical instrument was singing folk songs by the stairs, a woman in a tunic danced in front of him, and the people sitting around were knocking wine bottles and bowls to echo the rhythm, and several of them were obviously sailors. people.

The young man with freckles barely squeezed through the crowd to the counter, took out a letter in his hand, and said to the bartender at the counter: "Hello, find Leslas Lee, and give him this letter and he will understand."

The bartender dubiously took the letter and walked from the path behind the counter to the back room. The young man with freckles was waiting beside him.A curly-haired girl in a gray and white tunic came over, put her arms around the young man's shoulders, and leaned on her body, "Little gentleman, haven't you found a place tonight? Why don't you come to my sister's house?" He was pretty, but the young man shook his head and dismissed him, he was here to deal with business.

After a while, a tall middle-aged man with a thick beard and brown hair came out from the back door, with some wrinkles and scars on his face, his right eyebrow was separated by several scars, and his gray-brown pupils Staring at the young man in front of him.

"You are Jorah's crew, Sylvia."

"Yes, I am Sylvia. Captain Jorah must have said everything in the letter."

"You can come to the front desk for a few drinks when you have time, but don't cause trouble on my site, I don't care about the rest."

After Leslas Lee said a few things to pay attention to, he asked the bartender to take him to the room behind the bar to check in.The girl with heavy makeup who hadn't left yet smiled and hugged Leslas Li. Leslas Li picked up a glass of wine from the counter with his right hand and drank it down in one gulp, and put his left hand behind the girl's waist, and they walked to the second floor together.

　Tie sons!Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　


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