Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 410 Before leaving

When he returned to the hotel door, Angel was surprised to find Pierre still lingering there.

At this time, it had been more than three hours since she left in the morning, and it was almost lunch time. I thought that this college student with a desire to hunt for women had already left, but I didn't expect that he was quite perseverant.

Angel simply went upstairs to change his clothes, took off the "Ring of Madness" and returned to the door as "Angelica". Pierre's eyes lit up and he quickly came over.

"Beautiful Miss Angelica, I happened to be passing by here and thought you might need a guide to take you around Trier, so I stopped by to take a look."

He said in a calm tone, as if this was just a casual encounter.

If he hadn't seen the other person's anxious look when he entered and exited the hotel with another identity in the morning, Angel would have almost believed what he said.

"Thank you, Mr. Pierre. I came here from Loen just to take a good tour of this city where Emperor Russell once ruled." Her smile was as bright as a flower, which made Pierre almost stunned. "伱Do you know any places where items related to the emperor’s life are exhibited? For example, notes?”

Angel disguised himself as a traveler who admired Intis culture and wanted to know about Russell's life. He quickly got a lot of information from Pierre, and finally made him pat his chest and promise that he could learn from his classmates. I got a lot of Russell's notes.

Following this somewhat excited college student, Angel arrived at the residence of one of his classmates.

"Laura! Laura!"

Pierre knocked on the door of a two-story building and shouted.

After a while, the door opened, and a short woman with fluffy brown hair poked her head out and looked at Pierre in confusion.

"Pierre, aren't you going to class today? Who is this...?"

Only then did she see clearly that there was a guest standing next to her, and her eyes lit up.

Angel took the initiative to introduce his identity as a "traveller". With his dual advantages of appearance and instigator's eloquence, he quickly dispelled the doubts of the female student named Laura and entered her home.

"Laura, show her Russell's notes. She came here to travel from Loen and she admires that 'Caesar' very much."

After showing an expression of "Sure enough," Laura returned to the study and took out a thick notebook after a while.

"I said, this is a diary, not notes," Laura complained as she pushed the notebook into Pierre's hands. "I have deciphered part of the part that represents the numbers and determined its basic format. I believe that as long as there are enough According to the template, based on the various things the emperor did in his life, the contents of the diary can be translated."

Looking at the young girl talking, Angel thought of the old Neil he met when he joined the Nighthawks on his first day in Tingen City. The latter was also so confident that he could decipher the emperor's secret, but he died before he could achieve his wish. Under the contamination of the "Hidden Sage".

In order to hide her emotions, she quickly took the notebook handed over by Pierre, opened it and spread it on the coffee table.

Angel originally thought that this thick notebook was all written by Russell, but he soon discovered that the actual "Rosell's Diary" only had five pages, and the rest was filled with red and black pens. Man's analysis was all in Intis words, which made Angel feel dizzy.

"This is my analysis based on word frequency and corresponding format. You see, these individual short sentences are actually dates. They also appear in small numbers in the main text of the diary, and I can use this to analyze the remaining parts."

Laura became a little excited when she talked about her interests. She squeezed away Pierre who wanted to sit next to Angel, and moved closer to the notebook to point.

"It's a pity that many of the emperor's diaries I collected were fabricated by later generations, and many of the emperor-related deeds in various history books are exaggerated or even fictitious. This caused my translation to encounter various difficulties. Not only did it have to be drawn from the ocean You have to fish out tiny needles from them, and you have to distinguish whether they are genuine or not... Well, this is also what the emperor said."

Seeing the girl's tendency to chatter, Angel quickly interrupted her:

"I'm also very interested in the emperor's diary. Can you sell me these original pages?"

Hearing her words, the excited light in Laura's eyes dimmed a little, as if she realized that the woman in front of her only wanted to collect Russell's related items, rather than sharing her interest in researching it to the end.

"No problem, these are just rubbings. The originals are in the Museum of the Church of Steam, but they probably won't sell them."

She opened the notebook, tore off the five pages written in Chinese with a few clatters, and handed them to Angel:

"There is no charge for this. If more people can see this, maybe there will be more hope of cracking it."

It's a pity that someone has already cracked it, and He is even a god...

Angel thought regretfully and put away the hard-earned Emperor's diary.

After achieving the purpose of her trip, she was ready to leave. Although it seemed that Laura still had a lot of collections related to Emperor Russell in her home, if she continued to chat with this girl with gleaming eyes, she might not be able to leave. The whole day has to be spent here.

Of course, as a thank you to her, Angel generously donated his money and treated the two of them to a delicious Intis meal at a nearby restaurant. Of course, in Trier, the capital of Intis, they were only considered local dishes. .

"...But it also cost me a full ten pounds. Well, the corresponding currency here is called 'gold louis'. One piece of it is worth 20 fel gold, but it can be exchanged for five pages of the Great Emperor's diary, which is also a good deal..."

Holding her bulging belly, Angel thought with both distress and relief.

After having a lunch that was very different from Loen's "Intis Restaurant" and could not be called more authentic, Angel and Pierre said goodbye to Laura and returned to the hotel where they lived. Pierre obviously still had something to eat. There were various plans for the afternoon or even evening, but Angel did not give him such a chance.

Looking at the slightly depressed college student, Angel chuckled and was about to say some words of comfort when he caught a glimpse of a man in a trench coat opposite the hotel door who looked towards the door from time to time.

The other party is obviously looking for someone. He will look carefully at every passenger who comes in and out, especially women, for a few seconds, and then quickly look away without staying longer.

"I'm looking for a woman. I know her appearance, but I don't know where she lives. Otherwise, I should have come directly to the door... Oh, you're not looking for me, are you?" Angel was speechless. Less than 24 hours after arriving in Trier, It feels like several groups of people are already aware of their arrival.

She quickly sent away Pierre who was still reluctant to leave, returned to her room, took out the magic mirror, touched the surface lightly, and read:

"Mirror Mirror, tell me, who is the man stalking at the hotel door here for?"

A scene soon appeared on the mirror. A black-painted carriage followed another hired carriage. Then several men in trench coats got out of the car and entered the underground area along the stone stairs. Under the black-haired and brown-eyed Servilia After disappearing, the troops divided into two groups, followed "Irene" all the way back to the car, and continued to track the hired carriage.

Sure enough... she was the one who was targeting Servilia. Because of her contact with me, I was also targeted... Angel put down the magic mirror and thought silently.

"Unlike the people from the Witch Sect, they will directly contact Servilia... It seems that they should be official people from Intis, the 'Mechanical Heart' of the Church of Steam, or the 'Purifiers' of the Eternal Sun Church. '...

"No matter who it is, I was targeted by them because of Servilia... This stupid witch was discovered as soon as she entered Trier. It really embarrasses the witch sect."

With a sense of ownership, he helped the Witch Sect teach Servilia a lesson in his heart, and Angel began to modify the subsequent arrangements.

She first packed up all her belongings, put on the "Ring of Madness", went directly to the street without checking out, found a hired carriage and left the hotel.

Soon, Angel found a black carriage behind him, thus confirming that "Irene" was the target they were tracking.

Then, she disappeared from the hired carriage on the way to the market area, jumped off the carriage when it slowed down at a turn, and quickly hid in a side alley. She calmly watched the black carriage passing in front of her, chasing after the carriage. The deserted mercenary carriage drove away.

She herself used the extraordinary characteristics of the "faceless man" to change into a face that was 70% or 80% similar to the Laura she had seen today. She put on a cloak to cover her hair, left in the opposite direction, hired another carriage and arrived at the observatory area. , I found a hotel next to Purgatory Square, the entrance to the catacombs, and continued to stay.

This place is very close to the underground tomb that she will enter in two days, making it easier to escape directly into the tomb in case of danger.

"The other party's tracking does not seem to be very professional, especially the lack of response to the related abilities of the Extraordinary. Is it not the official Extraordinary, but the military of Intis?"

Sitting at the desk in the suite, Angel was arranging his weapons and magical items while thinking.

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On Friday evening, the White Agate finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the capital of the Rhoside Islands, the "City of Generosity", Bayam.

Dark clouds rolled in outside the window, the sky was dim, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming soon. In Room 310, Klein had already packed his luggage. He took one last look at the suite that had been with him for a whole week, then left here, boarded the deck, and prepared to queue up. Get off the boat.

"Fire Flame" Daniz wore a black wig and got a peaked cap from somewhere to cover his head, partially concealing his face. He lowered his head and followed Klein.

He always felt that there were several eyes lingering on him, including Donna, whose face was stained with tears. She had just secretly said goodbye to Angel in a deserted corner, and Al, who was standing by the gangway with his hand pressed on the handle of the gun. Lan, and that crazy adventurer who is cold in front of others, but behind others...

Klein had a brief exchange with Mr. Uldy, the father of Donna and Denton and Cleeves's employer. After leaving the one-way contact information at the request of the other party, he looked back with a cold face and met his gaze. At the moment of intersection, Daniz looked away.

This guy couldn't really have heard something that day... Klein tried hard to maintain his character, walked over, and stood still in front of this pirate.

"you can go now."

He said in a calm tone.

"what?"

Daniz's first reaction was not joy, but confusion and fear.

He won't do any weird tricks again, right? Just like Tuesday night!

It wasn't until the two of them got off the boat one after another and left the gangway some distance away that Angel appeared from stealth and threw over the glass bottle containing the blood that had been treated with ritual magic and was still fresh. Daniz didn't confirm that he really came from The two escaped from the clutches of the enemy.

Looking at the two people leaving one after another, he couldn't help but said:

"Where's my hair?"

Without looking back, Klein threw a ball of golden hair. Daniz hurriedly followed it, but accidentally let the glass bottle slip from his hand and shattered on the dock. The faint smell of blood spread around, causing Several passengers and sailors watched.

Shit! This guy did it on purpose!

His lips wriggled, about to blurt out a few indecent words out of instinct, but in the end, the forbearance he had developed in four days of hard life came into play, and Daniz just obediently lifted the glass fragments into the sea with his feet, and then Follow the crowd and leave this sad place.

Next time we meet, I, Lord "Fire Flame" Daniz, will make you look good!

He glared angrily at Klein and Angel's leaving figures, lowered the brim of his hat, looked around, and walked in another direction.

He wants to find the "Golden Dream" contact point in Bayam and tell them that two madmen are here!

　Two Xiao An, how about pyroxene?

　　

　

(End of this chapter)