Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 227 Fors

On Sunday morning, Angel came to the Divination Club as usual.

The club has many more customers on weekends than on weekdays, even at this time when a serial murderer is being arrested in the city and every young woman is in danger.

Angel had already wasted a day yesterday, and he couldn't miss the opportunity to play today.

Although there have been a lot less love divination recently, and other types of divination, such as divination about finding people and things, she is not willing to deceive the other party, so there are not many opportunities to play.

Carrying coffee and holding the newspaper under her arm, she came to her "divination witch" room. As soon as Angel sat down, the door was gently pushed open, and Mr. O'Neill, whom she had met before, walked in.

This middle-aged man's original sloppy beard and hair have been taken care of. He is wearing a neat shirt, vest, windbreaker, and a half-top hat. He looks completely different from the distraught look he had before after losing his daughter.

"Miss Fortune Teller, I'm here to thank you. With your help and the help of a detective introduced by the Brave Bar, I finally found my daughter Emily."

Sure enough, Mr. O'Neill thanked her as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I'm glad to hear the news. She wasn't harmed, was she?"

Angel asked.

"Praise the goddess, she returned home safely. Although the gangsters escaped, the detective who helped me said that they will be wanted and will be caught soon. This makes me relieved."

"It's a pity that Emily was so frightened and had some mental trauma. I took her to see a psychiatrist. The doctor said that in this case it is best to let her change her living environment and stay away from familiar places, and she will slowly get better."

Mr. O'Neil seemed to have quit smoking recently. He wanted to reach for the inner pocket of his windbreaker several times, but he held back. The unpleasant smell of cigarette smoke disappeared from his body. If the teeth that were occasionally exposed were not a little burnt, it would be obvious. It's no secret that I was once fond of tobacco.

"Our family has no other relatives in Backlund, so we are planning to leave here and move to Jianhai County. Maybe we won't be back for a few years. Before leaving, I made a special trip to express my gratitude to you."

After saying that, Mr. O'Neil took out an envelope and gently placed it on Angel's fortune telling table.

"Here is 50 pounds. Although it is far less than my gratitude, I am sorry that we have been in some financial difficulties recently and this is all we can offer."

For 50 pounds, the "Gathering Storm" bullets were enough to kill those gangsters several times!

Angel was a little surprised. She felt that she shouldn't want the money.

In the process of searching for Emily, she only performed a divination once, and even accidentally met Bishop Rose of the Aurora Society in the East District. Based on his corpse, she divined the whereabouts of Lanreus, and finally killed him. Enemies.

The other party is planning to move in the near future and needs this money even more.

She was about to refuse, but Onel had already exhaled as if he had completed the task, turned around and left the divination room, and his regular and powerful steps gradually faded away.

"After finding my daughter, his whole temperament is different...but not quite like normal. It seems that his whole body is tense. Alas, I hope their family can heal their psychological trauma in Jianhai County."

Angel, who had no time to speak, could only pick up the envelope and accept the 50 pounds reward.

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In the afternoon, Angel came to Servilia's house in the West District to receive the extraordinary material promised by the other party on Wednesday.

In the reception room on the first floor, she met Mrs. Servilia in a black gauze dress. The latter dismissed the maid, took out a delicate iron box, and opened it in front of Angel.

There was a small pouch placed on the red velvet pad in the box. It was purple-black in color and shaped like a heart. Its surface was covered with translucent, spider-like objects. Just staring at it made Angel feel a little unable to move. When I opened my eyes, my hands and feet also felt stiff.

With a "pop" sound, Servilia closed the iron box, placed it on the coffee table, and pushed it over.

"According to the agreement, this is the reward you deserve, the 'Silk Gland of the Adult Widow Spider', which is part of the Sequence 6 potion 'Happiness', the other part, and the complete potion formula. After you complete the task will be given to you.”

Hearing Servilia call the "Happy Witch" "Happy" again, Angel felt a little strange, but he still took the iron box obediently.

She suspected that the task of "getting close to Miss Audrey and becoming her friend" was not as simple as it seemed. She was already close to her, but judging from Servilia's words, it seemed that it was far from over. Maybe the follow-up The task will not be revealed until the right time.

"Next Tuesday, Viscount Gralint will hold a salon in the afternoon again. It's still the same. Come to me in advance and remember to change into new clothes." After handing over the mission reward, the Baroness resumed her appearance with some alienation. With a seductive expression, he ordered.

"By the way, have you got the results of the 'Medicine Master's' potion formula?"

"We have some clues. If nothing else happens, we can buy the formula next week. The other party offered 200 pounds, and I agreed."

Angel replied.

She originally wanted to say that she had it now, but then she thought about it, maybe she could reimburse it once at the Viscount's place, and then reimburse it here again later, instead of handing over the formula now.

"Very good. When you get the formula, give me a copy. This is a mission expense and can be reimbursed."

The lady seemed to be slowly becoming familiar with the word "reimbursement," which made Angel feel very pleased.

Moreover, he did not take an oath like the pharmacist Darkwill, and Father Utravsky did not ask him to keep it secret. There was not much psychological burden in selling the "pharmacist's" formula twice.

Thinking about it this way, the frustration of needing to buy a new dress was alleviated a lot.

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Seeing Miss Audrey Hall in a light yellow dress walking elegantly among the salon guests, Angel recalled the aristocratic etiquette book he got from Servilia and compared the knowledge in it. Try to learn.

Viscount Gray Lint walked by, nodded slightly after Angel moved his eyes to him, and then walked away holding the wine glass without talking to each other.

She knew that this was the Viscount's move to avoid attracting the attention of other guests.

After about 10 minutes, when the atmosphere in the salon reached a climax with the beautiful music, Angel secretly left through the side door and was led by the Viscount's maid to the study where they met last week.

Walking through the partition, she was surprised to find a lady already sitting in the study.

The other party was about a little shorter than Miss Audrey, wearing a dark green dress with a purple shawl on her shoulders. Her long brown hair was slightly curly, and her light blue eyes looked curiously at Angel who entered the study.

Excluding Hugh Dilcha and the two nobles whom she has already met, is she the last member of the "Occult Salon"?

"Hello, Ms. Forth Wall, I'm Erin Watson, nice to meet you."

Seemingly surprised that Angel knew her name, Forsi raised his slender eyebrows and answered with a smile:

"Hello, Miss Watson, just call me Forsi. Please wait a moment. They will be here soon."

Angel also found a chair and sat down, while Forsi resumed his lazy posture, slumped on the sofa, and continued to read a large book.

Nearly half an hour later, just when Angel was getting impatient with waiting, Viscount Gray Lint and Miss Audrey came to the study.

"Welcome, Miss Irene, Ms. Fors, there are too many enthusiastic ladies in the salon, which delayed me a little time."

The Viscount apologized, took off his tuxedo, hung it on the coat rack nearby, and sat on another single sofa. Audrey came to sit behind the desk, like the host of a party.

"Forsi, this is Miss Irene Watson who has just joined us, she is an extraordinary person; Irene, this is Forsi Wall, the book "Storm Villa" I told you "The author is also an extraordinary person."

Audrey introduced the two of them, and the two who had just met each other stood up again and said hello.

After sitting down, the Viscount introduced how the two of them joined the Occultism Salon. Angel had heard the story last week about Forsi taking the initiative to contact the Viscount in order to save Hugh Dilcha, so he was not surprised at this time, and Forsi was not surprised either. He was a little lazy, sitting upright on the back chair, sometimes looking at Angel, sometimes looking at the two nobles.

Forsi did not take the initiative to mention her magic potion sequence, and Angel did not ask out of politeness between extraordinary people, but both nobles should know it, just like she also demonstrated her extraordinary ability when she joined.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the Viscount couldn't wait to ask about the formula:
"Miss Eileen, is there any news about my 'Medicine' potion?"

(End of this chapter)