Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 47 Samantha’s Messenger
Chris went back to the utility room-turned-office and slept for 10 minutes. He slept soundly last night, but he didn't get enough sleep.

"Chris, your telegram!"

Anne's shout came from the telegraph room, and then Chris heard the sound of little leather shoes tapping on the ground.

Annie trotted over and knocked on the door: "Chris, your telegram~"

Chris opened the door and looked at Anne, who was two inches shorter than him, holding a telegram in her hand and showing her two little tiger teeth to him, and suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter, what are you laughing at?"

Anne handed the telegram to him: "Yours!"

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Chris took the telegram, but found that Anne had no intention of leaving yet.

"Annie, what's the matter?"

Anne clenched her pink fist and gave him a hammer: "Why are you laughing? Is it funny that I send you a telegram?"

"No, no," Chris stopped smiling, "I think you should take classes in college."

"Class? But I graduated last year."

Anne obviously didn't hear what Chris meant. She exited the office: "Then I'll go back and send a telegram~"

After a while, melodious music came from the telegraph room.

It's so elegant...

Chris smiled and unfolded the extremely brief telegram:

Tomorrow at nine o'clock, No. [-] Wendel Street, North District
Old Neil's style is too streamlined...

Chris cursed, remembering the time when Old Neil prayed to the goddess of the night to settle the 30 pound bill.

Ah, no, it should be something in the future, but old Neil must be familiar with this aspect, and tomorrow he might teach me the wool of the god of machinery and steam...

Chris smiled helplessly, put away the telegram, and put it in his pocket along with the note signed by the captain.

He stretched out and picked up the book "Introduction to Mastery of Spells".

"dong dong dong"

Annie knocked on the door outside: "Chris!"

"what happened?"

Chris opened the door, and Annie smiled at him with a telegram in her hand: "Your housing procedures have been completed, and we will be neighbors from now on!"

"okay, thank you."

Chris politely took the lengthy telegram and closed the door.

Housing procedures?

Chris sat back in his chair, unfolded the telegram, which was like a roll of paper, and read it carefully.

The title is "Documents of the Special Operations Department of the Ahowa County Police Department of the Kingdom of Loen", and at the end of the telegram there is the joint seal of the police department and the church.

The content of the telegram was actually very simple. After review by his superiors, Chris Doty was allowed to rent the faculty dormitory of Hoy University during his tenure in the Fifth Group of the Special Operations Department. The rent was 13 soles per week.

However, for this extremely simple few lines of text, there are more than 50 comments, including three with the words "teachers' dormitory" alone.

Chris was too lazy to look at the annotations, which accounted for 90.00% of the entire telegram, and signed his name directly in the signature area.

After putting the telegram away, he took a candle and lit it spiritually.

He wants to summon Samantha's messenger.

Chris took out small bottles of specific essential oils and herbs and sprinkled some onto the candle flame.

A psychedelic aroma emanated from it, filling the entire room.

Chris stared at the candle in front of him and whispered in giant language:
"I!"

Then, he switched to Hermetic:
"I call in my name,"

"The water monster wandering in the illusion, the spiritual creature who obeys the orders of others, is the messenger of Samantha Gross."

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the closed room, causing the candle flame to sway and eventually stabilize.Chris raised his left eyebrow slightly and turned on his spiritual vision.

Under the state of spiritual vision, a strange fish suddenly appeared on the desk. Its body was like a water droplet, with the front larger than the back and the scales engraved with strange patterns. There was also a "lantern" hanging on its head.

In addition to this particularly eye-catching lantern, Chris was also very curious about its protruding mouth that covered the sky.

The strange fish's eyes rolled around, and its eyes fell on Chris.

It stared at Chris and kept wagging its short corgi-like tail, seemingly satisfied that it had been summoned.

Then it slowly opened its big mouth, revealing its sharp teeth and exaggerated bottomless mouth.

Oops, I haven’t written a letter yet…

Chris sweated coldly. He quickly tore off a piece of letter paper and wrote quickly on it:
Samantha, please help me ask the Extraordinary Gathering if there is a potion formula for the Secret Sequence 8, thank you.

Chris.

After writing the letter, he took it in his hand. The strange fish's lantern stretched out to touch the letter paper. Then it stretched out its black tongue full of burrs and licked the letter paper into its mouth.

Another gust of wind blew by, and a black hole appeared behind the strange fish. It slowly rubbed back and retreated into the black hole.

And then all is quiet.

Chris breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had not yet completely digested the "Secret Peeper" potion, he was about to start making preparations now.

He put away his desk, put on his casual clothes and left the office.

Chris stood outside the corridor, listening to the music from the telegraph room and Annie's humming, he shook his head amusedly, and left the logistics department.

He is going to the Deville Library to learn about other knowledge of the mysterious world. This library was donated by Sir Deville and is the library with the largest collection of books in Tingen City.

He boarded a stagecoach and paid 3p.

The carriage stopped at Deville Library. Chris straightened his clothes and got out of the carriage.

"Hey, you!"

A male administrator over fifty years old was sitting behind the table next to the door. He reached out and stopped Chris: "Where is your ID?"

"ID? What ID?" Chris asked subconsciously.

"With a library card," the administrator glanced at him, "you can't enter the library without a certificate."

Library card...

Chris suddenly remembered that the Deville Library required a letter of introduction to enter, and it was not something that could be entered casually. The original owner's library card had been lost long ago and had not been reissued.

Seeing Chris standing still, the administrator raised his head and waved his hand impatiently at him: "I told you, you can't enter the library without a library card!"

Chris sighed, scratched his wrist and turned to leave. As he walked down the steps, he passed by a brunette woman with a delicate face and a long skirt.

"Oh, I forgot to bring my library card..." A charming female voice came from behind him.

"It's okay, it's okay, please come in."

Chris turned around suddenly, and the administrator was bending over, smiling obsequiously at her.

"Hey," he said angrily, walking back in two steps, "What do you mean?"

The administrator looked disdainful: "What do you, a low-level person, know? She is..."

"Maybe he forgot it."

The charming mature woman interrupted him, looked at Chris up and down with her pure and moist brown eyes, and chuckled:
"This is my companion. I want to go in with him, is that okay?"

"Of course," the administrator rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile, "I'll follow your orders."

Chris walked in with this lady he didn't know. He looked at her tall back and thanked:

"Thank you."

She turned around and took off the mesh brimmed hat on her head with her jade hands wearing white lace gloves, and her long, smooth brown hair fell like a waterfall.

She looked at Chris, showed a perfect smile, and nodded slightly: "It takes a little effort."

(End of this chapter)