A mob of clones

Chapter 249 Kevin’s irreparable scandal

The transaction with Viscount Gray Lint went very smoothly, and overall it was a great pleasure for both the guest and the host.

Even for an owner like Viscount Grayling who was not short of money, he did not even blink an eyelid at the seven hundred gold pounds equivalent to half the annual income of those middle-class families. He paid directly on the spot, and the aura of a wealthy man almost overflowed. Screen.

Of course, although Viscount Graylingt is indeed not short of money, he is not a fool either.

Even if his starting point is to find extraordinary people and truly engage in extraordinary deeds, he can still run a literary salon that can be said to be a waste of money until now. It is even comparable to the talent, technology and capital multi-party exchange meeting at the Earth World Expo in Wu He's previous life. Although Viscount Lelint doesn't look very smart, he still has some brains.

Although he concealed it well, customers wearing spectator glasses could still see some suspicious thoughts from his subtle expressions and movements.

But yes, things like extraordinary potions have to be imported after all. Viscount Graylint initially believed in Wu He's identity as an extraordinary person. He also felt that the two of them had no enmity. Wu He was also a person with his own serious identity and could not do anything wrong. For this little golden pound to frame him, he couldn't just believe whatever others took, so he had to experiment.

However, the experiments were all Viscount Grayling's business. Wu He had already obtained the money. As long as the goods bought by the other party were not fakes, the subsequent matters basically had nothing to do with him.

And Wu He can barely be regarded as the guide on the extraordinary path of Viscount Gray Lint. After the other party successfully becomes an extraordinary person, there is a high probability that he will contact him again, the original guide.

Then it's just a matter of time before he gets on this line. For the time being, Wu He doesn't need to be too anxious...

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Viscount Gray Lint walked out of the room first, and Ms. Lecterley also walked in. The two of them walked out of the room the same way they came in.

This is mainly to confuse people.

After all, the nobles and officials of the Rune Kingdom are actually protected by extraordinary people from the royal family.

The Extraordinaries who are guarding are generally not very strong. If they can have a Sequence Eight, they are the most powerful. Most of them are only Sequence Nine.

But they played more of an early warning role in the spread of cult power among nobles and officials.

After all, unless it is the brainwashing of the audience sequence, or the pollution of the sun sequence's belief in the sun, it can forcibly distort the memory of an extraordinary person or distort the belief of an extraordinary person.

Otherwise, using any other means to deal with the official Beyonders who protect nobles and officials, whether it is stealing their memories, turning them into marionettes, or killing them, etc., is an abnormality for high-sequence strong men. conspicuous.

Then, following the objects protected by Extraordinaries affected by various abilities to investigate, one can naturally achieve precise strikes.

The same is basically true for wild Beyonders.

The royal family naturally monitors the nobles becoming extraordinary, and the intensity of monitoring is no less than that of nobles who believe in evil gods.

After preparing for such a long time and preparing so many things, Viscount Graylingt wanted to become a free Extraordinary person who was not restricted by the royal family and the church, so naturally he would not show any flaws in these aspects.

When Viscount Graylint came to the reception room here, he took a secret passage that basically no one knew about.

At this time, the seriousness of the external literary salon was that Wu He and Ms. Lecter stayed in the living room for a while. As for Viscount Gray Lint, he just went to the bathroom...

Although Wu He had performed divination before coming here and was mentally prepared to a certain extent, he looked at Ms. Lecter who stretched out her hand to block his way, and then looked at him with a look of kindness. He shook his head and said:

"Let's go, Ms. Lecter. If you go out now, you can still use divination to explain it. If time goes by, your reputation and mine will probably spread throughout Loen's upper-class literary circles..."

"Ms. Lectley, you don't want news about the two of us to suddenly appear in the tabloids tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

As for Wu He's neon words, Ms. Lecter showed no concern at all. He even winked at Wu He and chuckled:

"It doesn't matter, it's not me who suffers anyway."

Of course, after finishing speaking, Ms. Lecter obviously discovered that there seemed to be some ambiguity in her words. She suddenly changed her voice and explained:

"Viscount Gray Lint promised to help invest in my new book after this incident. Compared with the golden gold list, it is just some scandals. I will not suffer any loss..."

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The transaction between Wu He and Viscount Gray Lint did not last long, and most of the time was spent explaining the precautions for the ingredients in the medicine man's potion.

Of course, in fact, we are mainly talking about the horns of adult Pegasus, where can we buy three grams of venom crystals from crown jellyfish, and other potion ingredients. Pure water is water that has been repeatedly distilled.

Even if you add in the time to wait for Viscount Graylingt to arrive and the time to exit first, the total from beginning to end is only three to five minutes.

The two of them didn't change much in their clothes, they didn't wear makeup, and they didn't even sweat much. And this naturally made some people who wanted to watch the show look a little disappointed.

"Go away, go away, go away. It's no fun to watch. Let's go away, go away..."

Looking at the men and women in front of him who had not spoken a word since he opened the door, but were expressing some inexplicable disappointment in every gesture, although Wu He had expected the scene in front of him, but Wu He A circle of tic-tac-toe appeared on the top of my head involuntarily.

"What are you guys expecting?!"

Of course, there are a lot of people paying attention to Wu He, but in fact, the number of people only accounts for at most 30% of the entire literary salon.

Most of them are customers who know Wu He, and guests at dance parties held by the customers, that is, groups who know Wu He. There are also some writers and painters, that is, the literary circle, the group that knows Ms. Lectley. There are also some nobles who were attracted by Wu He's appearance in the literary salon for the purpose of preparatory school.

The number of people in this group was not large, but they only accounted for a small part of the entire literary salon.

Although this is a small number, there are dozens of people picked out, but in such a large literary salon, it is just a little attention from one person.

Wu He's current image can be said to be seen everywhere just walking on the street. Isn't it just a gaze with a little bit of other emotions? Wu He can still endure it...

Staring at the eyes of some people, he stuffed the pendulum that was specially wrapped around his palm before leaving the room back into his breast pocket, assumed a posture as if the divination had just been completed, and then said hello to Ms. Lectley. , but left alone and walked to a corner of the dance party.

Taking a glass of juice from the waiter's plate, Wu He put it to his mouth to moisten his throat. Only then did Wu He look around again, feeling that the sights around him had not diminished much, and those that were still continuing. The eyes looked back and forth between him and Ms. Lectley, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly in a very subtle way. "Do these nobles and upper-class writers really have nothing else to do?"

"She and I just entered that room. Three minutes, three minutes, what can we do in three minutes?"

"Try me to understand the hint that I am just going to do divination with her..."

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Wu He actually had no hope for the reputation of this identity, so he just complained in his heart. On the surface, there was no other performance, he just kept silently. Drinking juice in the corner.

Although he only glanced at the guests without carefully observing the guests at the banquet, Wu He could basically confirm that Miss Audrey, Hugh, and Forsi did not attend the ball.

After all, he had actually performed divination before coming here.

That is to say, Wu He originally wanted to take a look at Ms. Audrey, but Xio and Forsi's plan to consolidate humanity failed before it even started.

Since there was no fun to be had and the digestion of the fortune teller's potion was approaching the end, Wu He stuffed himself into a corner after completing his routine tasks.

Of course, no matter how well Wu He's appearance is hidden, as long as he is not disguised at an extraordinary level, it will still be quite conspicuous.

Even though he was already sitting in a very remote corner, several ladies came to him one after another and said hello to him.

As for these old customers, they naturally did not behave too indifferently. They still greeted them with smiles. They even used the dining table as a divination table and continued to receive guests.

Wu He had many acquaintances at this dance, and there were also many people who were attracted by Wu He's appearance and other people's introductions.

Due to time constraints, it was naturally impossible for Wu He to perform divination for everyone here, but even so, the ladies who came to watch still formed a group around Wu He.

It is foreseeable that when this literary salon ends, Backlund's Fortune Teller Club will welcome many new guests.

As for how many of those guests are really interested in divination, and how many of them are there for Wu He, it is unknown...

As for what Wu He's reputation will be like, that's another story...

In this regard, Wu He also expressed his helplessness, but the ladies had already gathered around, and even if they were persuaded by him to disperse again, it would probably be the same thing.

It doesn't make much difference whether he recruits or not.

Looking at the curious eyes of the people around him, Wu He knew that after today, his reputation would not only be spread among a small circle, but even most of Loen's upper echelons would know his name...

This time he twitched the corners of his mouth and finally showed a smile.

"Forget it, it was Kevin who was killed by Feng Ping. What does it have to do with me, Wu He..."

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Wu He's high-profile behavior naturally attracted the attention of some people, but he didn't really care about those people's gazes.

After all, at the dance, although there are many people around, there are really not many people who are really here for fortune telling.

After all, even if divination is needed, who would do it in a place like this? Wu He is now more pretending than divination.

During the whole process, he didn't even take out any coins or pendulum, he just held a stack of tarot cards to fool people.

If you are seen, be seen. If someone really brings someone to the door just because of Wu He's pretense, what else can he do except admit defeat.

This is the risk that Wu He has been mentally prepared to bear since he came here...

Besides, this is just a clone anyway. At worst, we can find Viscount Graylingt to fish out this identity later like he fished out Hugh in the original novel...

But just when Wu He was pretending to be serious about fortune-telling for the ladies around him, but in fact he was just using various words to prevaricate the people around him, Yi Yiyi had long dark green hair and wore a sky blue dress, all over his body. The beautiful figure with an inexplicable peaceful temperament bumped into Wu He's sight so quietly, causing him to pause slightly while shuffling the cards in his hands.

And in full view of everyone, any action Wu He made was so conspicuous.

His obviously stagnant movements naturally attracted the attention of the ladies around him, and all of them suddenly said in confusion:

"Mr. Kaslana? Is there something wrong?"

Wu He also came to his senses instantly.

He raised his head and showed a faint smile to the ladies around him. He stopped moving the congratulation cards and reached out, pressing the tarot card in his hand on the table. With a casual slide, he drew a semicircle on the table and said:

"Nothing, I suddenly thought of something else, so let's continue."

"Ladies and ladies, please feel free to draw one of these tarot cards."

"Under the endless foundation, destiny will guide you forward..."

Regarding Wu He's words, the ladies around him did not doubt that he was there. They all stretched out their hands to follow Wu He's instructions, completely unaware of how their attention was taken away by a figure in the distance...

Looking at the girl whose face had not changed much, but whose temperament was the same as that of a month ago, Wu He stretched out his hand and pinched the monocle on his eyes, silently raising a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hazel Macht?"

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(End of this chapter)