I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

"gentlemen."

　　 The voice of the bodyguard Gru interrupted Sifa's thoughts. He raised his head and saw the man who loves ice cream whispered.

　　 "You have a visitor, you are the manager and lawyer of Max Investment Company, do you need me to let them come back later?"

　　 "No need, let them in."

　　Sifah put down the newspaper and ate a piece of bread when he heard footsteps. Soon, the manager and lawyer of the investment company have arrived in the living room.

　　 "Good morning, gentlemen, would you like to have breakfast together?" Sifa didn't get up, just put down the tableware, opened his hands and smiled and asked.

　　 "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Sifa, but we have already had breakfast. You are free." The manager of the investment company responded with a smile and politely, and sat on the sofa near the dining table with the lawyer.

　　 Xifa gave a mushroom to his mouth: "Then I'm welcome."

　　 The two people from the investment company reported on their work in the past few days. They have drawn up the contract, which is very detailed, clarified the share ratio between the company and the carrier pigeon company, and emphasized the right of decision of West France and other rights.

　　 In addition, they have done a risk assessment, and their risk engineer believes that this is a very worthwhile investment project.

　　 I took the contract, and the law, especially the law of the Kingdom of Ruen, was entirely the Western law of a layman. I pretended to read it page by page, and then proposed some subtle changes.

　　 Finally, Xifa said: "You are doing a good job. I will contact the pigeon company. I will notify you after the signing time is set."

　　 The manager of the investment company stood up and proactively stretched out his hand and said, "Then we will go back and wait for your good news."

　　 After sending off the two people, Sifa found Matthew and asked him to go to Daffodil Street to contact Kyle first, and ask the former hunter to meet at the last cafe at 10 am. Let the male servant go to visit Luke and make an appointment to sign the contract.

　　 After finishing this, Xifa stood up and said to Ge Lu: "Let's go to the Southern District."

　　South District, Sandy's house.

　　 Today, there are people coming in and out of Shandi's house one after another. They are holding flowers with sad expressions. They should be Shandi's neighbors and friends.

　　According to the custom of the Kingdom of Luen, Shandi’s body has now been buried. I wonder if the son he left behind will be adopted by relatives or enter the orphanage?

　　 Xifa’s carriage stopped at the street. He looked at the house from a distance in the car, and then took out a piece of banknotes from his wallet.

From Sule to Golden Pounds, a total of twenty pounds, handed to Glu said: "You go in for me to condolences the family members, as for the money, it is said that you owe the deceased. You mainly inquire about one thing, I think Know what kind of arrangement the son of the deceased will get."

　　 Gelu didn't ask why, after taking the money, he nodded and got out of the car.

　　 A moment later, the bodyguard came back and said, "I have already inquired, sir. The children of the deceased, adopted by his uncle, will leave Tingen."

"Is that right..."

　　 Xifa relieved: "Let's go to the Sunflower Cafe."

　　On the way to see Kyle, Sifa deliberately returned to the hotel and took the macaw with him so that Kyle knew that he could have a good life with this bird.

　　 In the cafe, when Xifa came in, he saw the former hunter.

　　 He is wearing cheap formal attire and is looking at the windy street with a smile on his mouth.

　　Sifah walked over, and the macaw left his shoulder, flapping its wings and flying down onto the table, causing an exclaim.

　　 A waiter walked up and said politely: "Sir, please restrain your pet."

　　 "I will, sorry."

　　Sifah gave the parrot a fierce look, who shrank his head, looked around, and began to pretend to be stupid.

　　 Kyle couldn’t help but said, "How did you do it, you know, when this guy was in my house, I didn’t hear of being so cute."

　　 "Call me Dragon Lord, you rude and rude hunter!" The macaw stretched out a wing and pointed at Kyle's nose with the tip of the wing.

　　 Of course, it lowered its voice, because Sifa said when he went out, if people find that it does not look like a parrot, it will spend the night in the birdcage with the shadow glove tonight.

　　 Sifa sat down, pushed the bird to the window, and smiled and said: "It's very simple, occasionally reward, occasionally punish."

　　 "It seems that it is really correct to leave it to you. By the way, I have obtained information on another kind of auxiliary material."

　　 Kyle lowered his voice and said, "You remember, it's ‘5 grams of Crimson Flower’s nectar.’"

　　 Then he resumed his normal volume: "My friend said that he will be back in two weeks at the earliest and no more than a month at the latest."

Looking at the bird in the window, Kyle smiled and said: "So, you just have to endure it for a while. When he comes back, he will tell me a message about the main material. And I will find clues about other materials for you. I believe he should know something."

　　 "Thank you so much, Mr. Kyle." Sifa said sincerely.

　　 Kyle shook his head: "No, this is trivial compared to what you did for me."

　　 "Ms. Lan Qi's body is okay?"

　　 "She is recovering very well. I want to wait for her to get better. When my friend comes, I will move to another street with her to find a better environment."

　　 Kyle’s eyes are shining, full of longing for the future life: "I didn’t have this condition before, but now because of you, I have the ability to choose."

　　 "You will get better and better."

　　 Xifa told him again that the investment company had already drawn up the contract, and only waited for the time for signing a contract with Luke, then the cooperation could be formally started.

　　 One morning passed in a blink of an eye, and Kyle declined the invitation to have lunch with West France and returned to Narcissus Street.

　　 Sifa got into the carriage with the parrot, planning to go to an Intis restaurant for a change of taste.

　　 In the car, the parrot flapped its wings, stood on Sifa’s shoulder, and said in a voice that Gru could not hear on the opposite side: "Can I discuss something with you."

　　Sifah glanced at the bird curiously~www.readwn.com~ Talking with such seriousness is a rare phenomenon for this parrot.

　　 He opened the window, let the voices from outside the car flood into the car, and then whispered: "What's the matter?"

　　 The parrot said in distress, "When will you dispose of the bronze mirror in the house? It is too noisy. It makes it hard for me to sleep every night."

　　 "Especially if there is another stupid bird in the cage, it can't sleep quietly, it always makes a cry, haven't you noticed that I have dark circles recently?"

　　 Xifa was stunned: "Bronze mirror? On the side I bought, why didn't I hear anything?"

　　 "That's the same, you're just a mortal, and I'm a noble dragon." The macaw proudly spread its wings, raised its head, with a smug face.

　　 There is spirituality remaining on the bronze mirror. Could it be that because of this, this stupid bird with only rhapsody heard a strange sound?

　　 But I don’t feel it at all, is it more inspired than me?

　　Although the hunter's inspiration is not strong, but I am actually not as good as a bird, then...

　　 Fortunately, I don’t have a dog.

　　 But, what kind of potion did this thing drink?

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