Lord of the Mysteries

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Ok, although I don't need it, I can give Su Shi, I can use it to exchange other extraordinary materials... Hey, Su Shi's potion is still bad for Farsman's spinal fluid... Some things are given to Su It’s a lot easier to do it than myself. Every “big detective” needs a good assistant, um! Audrey made a quick decision. For her, this is not something that she is particularly concerned about.

Putting down the telegram, her pleasure is precipitated, and the real troubles gradually emerge.

I still owe the information of the "Folly" Mr. Might, the task of assassinating Ambassador Intis, and a request from his deaf... I finally realized the feeling of carrying heavy debts... Audrey, no further delay Now! Get started! The girl quietly grasped her fist and tried to find a pen and paper and write a letter to the Viscount of Glylint. Let him arrange for himself to meet with Hugh and Firth as soon as possible and entrust the matter.

Lifting the pen and dipping the ink, Audrey suddenly hung the wrist and did not write.

She just thought of a very important question, that is, she has very little understanding of the Intis ambassador Baker Lang. In this case, it is easy to make a mistake, or find someone who is willing to accept the commission, or entrust The object that is not suitable makes the task face failure at the beginning.

As for the price of inflation, it is not the focus of her attention. She believes that Mr. Fool will pay better and help himself.

For a moment, Audrey turned to the maid Anne:

"Tell the Countess Carrie, I accept the invitation, and I will attend her ball on time tomorrow night."

Keliya is the wife of Count Wolff, and her upcoming ball invites ambassadors from all over Lun, including Becker Jean Jean Madan.

Audrey originally wanted to use her illness as an excuse to push it off, but now she is interested in the dance.

I have watched Ambassador Baker Lang and collected enough information to meet with Hugh and Firth! Audrey suddenly had a kind of participation in the big event, and began to dream about the excitement of an adventure career!

............

The capital of the Rothde Islands, "The City of Generosity" Byam.

Returning to the real world, Alger Wilson changed the flamboyant clothing of the Republic of Intis, entering the alley from the back door of the hotel and bypassing several streets.

He parked in front of a house without a garden and lawn, and took out a common white hard shell mask on his face.

Then, he reached out and knocked on the door, three light and two light, and the interval was two long and two short.

Waiting for more than ten seconds, the door slammed open, and the man with the pirate headscarf slid his head and quickly watched.

"Come in." The man let the road open and said quietly.

Alger did not speak and walked quietly into the house.

Dangdang!

The door was closed.

............

At 15 Minsk Street, Klein opened the curtains and sat down at the desk.

The information on the secret service given by the "downside down" made him aware that the target is likely to have a certain connection with the Republic of Intis. At the same time, he recalled the "downside down" of the Antigonus family. Description, "surprise" and "terrible".

Last night, I used the iron black nematode to sneak into my room. The extraordinary person who peeked at the information and left a warning showed a bit strange. The sequence chain mastered by the Antignus family is the "divination" approach of the Secret Society. The person can be equal...that is, you can make such a guess. Last night, the extraordinary person was a part-time inspector of the Intis Republic. Or don't belong to the secret meeting, but with the help of the Republic of Intis and the close association, got the corresponding formula and potion? Klein began to make bold assumptions and carefully verified:

"This can explain my 'clown' hunch that didn't work when the strange ironworm invasion, which stems from the suppression of me by the higher sequence of the same route... Of course, there are also iron black nematodes that do not actually threaten me. the reason……"

"The same can also explain why I just wrote Ian Wright's intelligence. I had a black-black nematode sneak into the night and went straight to the desk... The other person's ability to 'divination' would make things reasonable enough... ..."

After repeated scrutiny, Klein felt that his guess was likely to be close to the truth.

"If it is indeed a higher sequence of the 'divination' approach, he will be a sequence, what is the name of the potion? Can you manipulate the iron black nematode, is it another giant of the circus, the animal trainer?" Ryan is half-self-deprecating and half-shaking and laughing silently.

Maybe my follow-up potion recipe will be obtained from him... Is this the true meaning of the revelation I gained from my previous divination? Beckland, really is the "land of hope"... Kline said a few words and began to think about what to do next:

The assassination of Ambassador Intis, Becker, completely annihilated the hidden dangers. He has already entrusted him to go out, he must avoid the suspicion, and he does not have the ability.

After leaking Ian Wright’s whereabouts to both sides, he believed that Ambassador Becker had no time to retaliate against himself and would not add any additional trouble.

Finding the very important items in his mouth is obviously what he cares most about.

"In other words, before the item is found, I am safe. I don't have to rush to hire a powerful extraordinary bodyguard... Well, even after the retaliation, the ambassador is not likely to ask the high-ranking strong to deal with me. It’s not economical, it’s not necessary, after all, Beckland is not his home...”

"The biggest possibility is that it is still handed over to the extraordinary person who used the iron black nematode to sneak into my room last night. He is at least 7 in sequence, maybe even in sequence 6, sequence 5, has enough strength and is familiar with the situation... I will follow the time. This standard is good for bodyguards... I hope that before this, the ambassador will never be able to give orders..." Klein looked out of the window and finally dissipated the fog, feeling like a daze.

He decided to continue to the "Brave Bar" tonight, this is to use Kaspers to contact other extraordinary people, to lay the foundation for the selection of appropriate bodyguards, and to find opportunities to sell Mercer's extraordinary characteristics. Collect some money, and the third is to see if anyone sells amazing magical items to enhance their strength. This is a plan that will never be outdated.

After confirming the idea, Klein pretended to look at the newspaper leisurely, until the sky turned black, and then slowly got up and made a tomato oxtail soup for himself.

After eating and drinking, he routinely pulled the curtains on the bedroom and decided not to open it tonight.

Then he summoned himself and responded to himself and became a special spirit, moving the Azick copper whistle above the fog, Mercer's extraordinary characteristics, self-made spells, various materials and tarot cards back. In the real world, only a small amount of items such as a **** contract is left.

After doing all this and equiping the corresponding things, Klein’s strength has returned to the peak and once again become a half occult expert.

Finished the collar, he took the hat and cane and left the 15th Minsk Street.

............

Tiemen Street, inside the "Brave Bar".

Klein, who switched to a message with a beer, found Casper in a card room. The other side was playing "fighting evil" and bet on a boxer outside, and he was quite comfortable.

This familiar environment made Klein think of the last time he met and a dozen living corpses playing Maric in Texas. Suddenly he was glad that he had not taken the Aziz copper whistle before.

If I took the copper whistle given by Mr. Azick, it was estimated that Maric’s dozens of dead bodies would be rebellious on the spot, and hospitality “entertained me”... I don’t know what expression he would be... Klein stood At the door, he nodded to Casper Kanlining.

Casper covered the cards, swearing a foul mouth, got up and walked to the door, pressing down the voice:

"I will lead you to a place where the people are not as good as Maric, but they are quite powerful. As for whether they can talk about transactions, they have nothing to do with me. However, I must warn you in advance, not to anger them, otherwise you may see Not to the sun of tomorrow, of course, after Beckland after September, it is not an easy task to see the sun."

“Do I need to pay you?” Klein asked sincerely.

Kaspas is satisfied with the nod:

"Two pounds."

This can buy a revolver in the weapons store... Although they will be priced at more than 3 pounds, they can basically counter-offer to about two pounds... Klein sighed and gave Casper two pounds. Banknotes.

Casper turned back to his friends and led Klein, limping to the kitchen of the bar, from where he entered the back alley and wandered around a black-boned house.

He took out an iron mask that only covered the upper half of the face and handed it to Klein, chuckling:

"It's like you bought it for two pounds."

I can buy more than two pounds... Klein put on an iron mask and deliberately messed up his hairstyle.

Seeing that he was ready, Kaspas sounded the door very rhythmically.

After seven or eight seconds, a small piece of wood on the door was suddenly pulled open, revealing the tan eyes behind.

After being examined for a while, Klein finally saw the door open back.

A man with an iron mask stood there and handed Klein a hooded robes, hoarse voice to Casper:

"Remember to tell me in advance, otherwise, hey!"

He closed the door, turned and led Klein through the dark living room and into the living room on the first floor.

There was a candle on the coffee table there, and the faint yellow light shone through the room.

The sofas and chairs around the coffee table were seated for ten people, dressed in hooded robes and iron masks.

Klein, who had set up the robes, quietly found a corner chair and sat down. He heard a chubby man complaining:

"There have been a lot of beasts in the sewers recently, and I have lost a lot of herbs I have planted."

"They are very smart, they are not poisonous. I need someone to help me clean up. You know, this is not my specialty. I am only good at formulating medicines and treating you."