Creator's Steam Fairy

Finding the opening and then destroying the enemy with one swift blow is the trick against mesmers.

Coincidentally, she is very good at large-scale attacks, as long as...the daffodil in Flora's hand shone with golden light, and the light dissipated in an instant, and then a small pink-haired goblin in a daffodil skirt stood on her palm.

This little elf looks familiar, why does she look exactly like Loria?

"Flora~ I haven't seen you for a long time~ Let me think about it... It's been ten hours!"

Oh, even the voice is exactly the same as that little girl, Estella stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

[It's not an illusion, be careful!will die! 】

The anxious call of the stars came from her ears, and Estella woke up, and when she was about to bombard the position in front of her to test, she saw the pink-haired goblin flapping her wings and flying to Flora's cheek, and kissed her , and shyly shouted in Luria's voice: "Flora is my favorite!"

This is a mental attack, right?

This must be some kind of mental attack, right?

Before she had time to check whether she had been affected in any way, she saw Flora, who always looked sympathetic to the misfortunes of all beings, now with a silly smile on her face and nosebleeds.

The holy image in the past was shattered at this moment, and Miss Estella was indeed shocked... That was her magic tool, how could someone make the magic tool turn into a pink-haired image and kiss herself and then... And then... incomprehensible, even a little frightening.

Xingchen undid it, turned into a long sword and returned it to her hand, and said: "Admit defeat, we are not her opponents, we are far inferior in terms of strength and bottom line."

Estella and her magical tools are like the relationship between a swordsman and a sword. They have been together for a long time and trust each other. Since the stars say they will lose, and they are far inferior, it must be true.

She couldn't even understand what Floran had done.

As for the bottom line of being a human...it's better not to judge others.

"I admit defeat, honor...Flora, please tell me that story."

"What's the noise!"

Flora, who was smirking and sticking to her magic props, looked up at her, "Wait, don't disturb us!"

Xingchen's words are always pertinent and appropriate.

Miss Estella, who seemed to know Flora for the first time in hundreds of years, was so shocked that she didn't notice that the daffodils had disappeared. There was no gloomy feeling in the ruins, only the most peaceful. tranquility.

She didn't even notice that the resentment and hatred that was originally full of her heart had already become peaceful unconsciously.

"Life-sustaining energy has been replenished!"

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Flora reluctantly put away her magic tools, returned to her usual appearance, smiled and walked while waving and saying, "Come on, let me tell you a story about the past."

Estella followed listlessly.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have any illusions about the fact that there are normal people in Estelle's family.

……

"Teacher, please go this way."

Rosalie led an old lady into a small independent courtyard. As soon as Fang stepped into the laurel arch, the ubiquitous noise of Londinium also faded away. This is a club for lawyers. Lawyers who graduated from colleges and firms they belong to will also form intersecting circles. Among them are those who are leading in the industry or wealth. For their own purposes, they often rent small courtyards along the street as meeting places. In addition to work, they also like to play cards and bet, such as whether they can travel around the north and south continents and the West Sea Islands within [-] days in a hot air balloon.

"The lawyers here are different from other places. They all have business contacts with the society, and they are not easy to deal with sensitive issues in their respective firms, so they gradually work here." Rosalie led the old lady into a reception room and helped her After she sat down, she explained: "The lawyer we made an appointment with will come later, and he will ask you about the entrustment requirements, make some professional suggestions, and draw up an entrustment contract for you."

The old woman nodded absently.

The Society of Natural History is a well-known academic institution. In addition to owning shares in many educational institutions and cultural facilities, the research results in history, archeology and machinery are also quite fruitful. Although there are many mysterious legends, rational people can only These rumors will be classified as rumors.

It is pure nonsense that the world is actually controlled by the Society of Natural History.

As for the fact that a group of naturalists beat off the barbaric extraterrestrial visitors... let's just treat it as a joke.

"The history of learning to accept entrusted tasks is almost as long as the new calendar. Please rest assured." Rosalie said in a low voice: "I can't disclose too much relevant information to you. Gradually open to ordinary people."

The Natural History Society is not a strange village, and there will be no childlike commissions such as farming and cleaning. In addition to research and academic commissions from subordinate and cooperative institutions, the extremely expensive price also prevents inexplicable commissions from appearing.

"You used to be my student, and I know you very well." The old woman kept shaking her head with a painful expression, "I'm just worried, worried about my student."

Chapter 211 Kindness?

In the corner of the atrium, on the side of the garden, there are few people on the road leading to the bell tower.The canopy of the tree blocks the high temperature in early autumn, and when the wind blows, the sweet-scented osmanthus will be clear and cool.

It sprinkled on the girl's light golden long hair, and sprinkled on the gray-blue cat's belly.

The gatekeeper cat Ugarte leaned against the girl, slightly opened his eyes and looked around indifferently, stretched his body again, and fell asleep in the other direction.

The girl is holding a snack jar disguised as a puppet, with her mouth slightly open, and she is resting against the tree trunk, enjoying the tranquility in the dappled sunlight.

Should it be said to be picturesquely beautiful, if you don't look at her small hands that are clutching snacks so tightly that the knuckles are white, and the corners of her mouth that are about to drip, maybe it is.

Someone's voice approached, although the voice was lowered, it still made Ugarte, who was coiled up and connected end to end, collapse into a cat face. It shook its ears and stretched out its paws on the girl's hand that was pounding on her side to remind her to wake up.

The girl didn't wake up, but inexplicably drew her hand and held down the cat's paw. The cat's paw was stunned for a moment, and then it was folded on the girl's hand again. Then again and again, the two sleepy little animals played a game of stacking paws , I always have to put my claws on it to be satisfied.

Ugarte's face became more and more stinky, and finally it popped out its sharp claws and slapped Loria, and when she was about to slap back when she woke up, it jumped hard on her soft belly.

Goo!

Being hit by a big cat, Luria woke up and found someone standing not far away smiling at her.

She quickly got up from under the tree, and returned to her elegant appearance in front of others... It was a plump lady who was nearly forty years old, wearing a pure white lace dress and a red shawl, and Luo Liya automatically ignored the suppressed smile behind her The maid and entourage in front of her only felt that the aunt in front of her was very familiar.

Her face could not be described as beautiful or gentle, but she was looking at her with loving eyes. For some reason, she just liked the appearance of this noble lady, and she would be inexplicably happy when she saw it.

So she looked at the lady in front of her with a happy mood and smiled happily.

"I'm sorry to disturb you... Xiaoxi, seeing you reminds me of my daughters."

The noble lady saw that Luria looked at her with a very sincere smile, and there was an unusually simple intimacy and love in it. She was a little surprised, but also looked at the girl in front of her with more loving eyes, and praised: "Better They are much cuter, are you still used to living in Park Road?"

"I'm used to it, it's good." Luo Liya nodded blankly. If it weren't for the headquarters of the Natural History Society floating in the sky, it would be difficult for outsiders to enter. If the address was suddenly mentioned like this, she would be furious while being vigilant.

The Society of Natural History has a large number of employees. Apart from those colleagues who often see in the clock tower, she will probably only feel familiar with the staff of the department and research institute. Seeing the middle-aged lady's eyes turn to the rabbit puppet in her arms, Loria thought for a while , decided to give her some snacks.

Although she usually doesn't share snacks, who made this one give her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

She put her hand into the rabbit's mouth and took out snacks from the rabbit's belly. Seeing that it was the jelly beans she liked very much, she blinked and stuffed it back as if nothing had happened. Finally, she took out a pack of small biscuits, Handed it to the lady in front of her who was dumbfounded.

"Thank you for the gift, dear lady."

Seeing Luria looking at the biscuits with a heartbroken face, the lady gave up her plan to tease her by saying, "I want jelly beans more".

If she was made to cry, the adults would be the ones who would be embarrassed, not to mention those baby protectors - they could cry by themselves, but they were never allowed to be bullied by others.

This is the old lair of the Naturalist Society, she looks like she is teasing their precious eggs in the lair of some evil dragons...

"I still have some things to deal with... If you want, you can come and play with my daughters at any time, and I will ask them to send invitations later."

Luo Liya nodded, and instead of saluting, she waved goodbye in a popular way. The middle-aged lady was amused by her again, and waved her goodbye.

When the people walked away, Loria sat back under the tree with her skirt pressed down, and asked Ugarte, "Who is that? Why is it so familiar?"

Ugarte, the blue gatekeeper cat who always likes to have a cat face recently, rolled his eyes at her, stretched out his claws and popped out his nails, making a simple and understandable gesture.

Luo Liya quickly took out a gold coin from the bag, and sure enough, the portrait printed on the back was subtly similar to the noble lady just now.

No wonder she felt inexplicable joy, it turned out to be the feeling of seeing money!

"Ugarte, I seemed to be talking to the suspected queen just now. I didn't expect the first meeting to be like this... Would she not like the little biscuits I gave?" Loria smoothed the hair on her head, After knowing it, "Don't roll your eyes, your cat looks like it was caught and neutered... Hey, don't be angry, I have a magical little biscuit here."

She used a whole bottle of super delicious Fufuku special cat print biscuits to get the Ugarte.

With her imaginary ears drooping, Loria walked towards the Investigator Cafe with her mouth pursed. She originally just came to see what commission she had. Fufuku clamored every day to start her legendary adventure, and she used a large bottle of said At the price of Fufuku's special biscuits refined from very precious materials, Fenmao was successfully driven once.

As a result, the chicken flew into the egg, and it was all cheap for the cat.

She ordered a cup of coffee, and took a thick loose-leaf commission book from the table next to the counter. At any time, the staff would add new commissions from the society, and those that had been neglected for a long time were also dusty here...

The most famous one is the power of attorney on the first page. No one knows when this commission was proposed, and the client disappeared early in the morning, so it was just placed on the first page as a souvenir.

'In the east of Leith Harbor, a small fishing village under the cliff has recently sent worrying news. The navigator Salfan who works in the nearby lighthouse reported to the port authority that he always heard strange ravings in the lighthouse, requesting The Port Authority sent someone to overhaul the lighthouse.A few days later, when the maintenance personnel went to the remote lighthouse, they found that most of it had sunk into the sea. They struggled to open an opening through the skylight to enter the lighthouse, and saw a terrifying scene in it——Navigator Salfan The walls were covered with unknown and strange bloody symbols. The maintenance personnel did not find his trace, but found a note he left... That night, two maintenance personnel of the Port Authority were attacked in the village and lost their notes... …They have all read the notes, but are unable to describe any of them, only describe it as 'horrific, hopeless, and suffocating', they are all the most devout believers of the true God, I trust their statements, and later the church will speak to the fishing village During the investigation, we discovered that there have been a large number of disappearances and madnesses in the past century... I implore the regional archbishop to transfer some records to the Natural History Society...'

Chapter 212 There may be a route leading to the lighthouse

This is the lighthouse case in the legend of the Natural History Society. The most legendary part of it is not that no one has completed it in a hundred years, nor is it that countless new investigators ambitiously accept the commission but have no clue... The place described in the commission has long since sunk into the bottom of the sea , there is no way to start.

The most legendary thing about it is that the Natural History Society has no relevant records at all—the consignor, commission time, and commission remuneration are all a mystery. You must know that the Natural History Society, which is proud of recording history, has even recorded How many spoonfuls of sugar did the first president add to the tea in each meeting... When people found out, all the records related to the Lighthouse case disappeared, leaving only the task entrustment itself that was constantly re-transcribed.

As the first battle of Fufuku, who dreams of becoming a legendary hero, such a strange commission is really appropriate.

Miss Loria took a sip of her coffee, frowned slightly and scooped up three spoonfuls of sugar before giving up. She hummed a little tune and turned directly to the second half of the entrusted loose-leaf book.

Or choose a simple commission that can be completed in half a day.

Ehe.

The new water pumps in the seaside bathing beach were damaged on a large scale, and spare parts could not be found in China?

Her team doesn't have mechanical and maintenance skills, so she can't handle this kind of commission at all.

Earl Palatinate's son is frequently harassed by stalkers in trench coat and leather pants?

It looks so simple, and the pay is unbelievably high, but it is actually an overseas commission.

It seems that the local branch has not been able to solve this commission.

To collect information on a group of Alemanni who entered Britannia from Manchester City more than a month ago, and focus on investigating whether they still have branches and offline. This commission is related to evil fall, and requires investigators with considerable strength above the middle level access.

As for the commission from the headquarters, after defeating a demon in a one-on-one fight last year, she also successfully upgraded to become an intermediate investigator... Wait a minute, isn't this the group of people she met?

Although it is most efficient not to bother the two masters, Miss Loria clearly knows that she is not good at inquiring about news, infiltrating or investigating. After all...

It's so shiny.

Being so cute that it always makes an impression is really an annoying shortcoming.

The little pink hair is holding her cheeks and laughing, the whole pink hair is twisting and turning (the golden hair is dyed on the head, but the heart of the pink hair is still pink).

What she is best at is sneaking up on criminals in the city. After all, which villain would guard against a cute and delicate lady, suddenly took out a large-caliber cavalry short rifle, and decisively pulled the trigger with a super sweet smile Woolen cloth?

No, not a single one so far.

She even abandoned the firearms produced in Brittany and used the double-barreled rifles of the West Sea people - highlighting a sneak attack, poor accuracy but capable of collapsing a wide range.

Throw it away when you're done, and pick it up later.

It's not very elegant, and it's all Zoe's fault.

After regaining her senses, Luria continued to look through the loose-leaf entrustment book. There was no other special entrustment like the 'Lighthouse'. The entrustments that stayed in this booklet for a long time were mostly trivial and troublesome, and the rewards were very low.

Today's Natural History Society no longer needs to complete commissions to raise funds. Except for necessary fees and taxes, most of them will be paid to investigators. The reason why they are still expanding their acceptance of non-system commissions is mainly to collect knowledge. Explore, and maintain necessary social images and relationships.

As for the part of helping the weak, the society chose to donate the remaining small part of the entrusted remuneration to the local church.

In any case, the Society of Natural History is an institution that prides itself on reason and goodness.

However, where is it, the small tasks of going back and forth in the day with more money and less work?

Miss Luria, who just wanted to get rid of Fufuku and enjoy a peaceful life, was about to shed her hair. Why were there all kinds of weird troubles.

Why don't you just pick up the 'Lighthouse' and go to the beach for a while before returning?I don't know if it was commissioned hundreds of years ago, how could we find any clues, let the assistant Ms. Fufuku understand that the difficulty of commissioning is also part of the work of a mature investigator.

Forget it... Luria immediately gave up the idea of ​​picking up the lighthouse. She always had an intuition that if she went by herself, she might encounter some difficult and strange things.

"Mr. Burr, I have said many times that you may not be suitable for this commission."

"You are not the client. I think your judgment has no basis."

When the keyword 'entrust' is retrieved, someone's kitten ears immediately stand up.

"I'm the proxy client." Rosalie said resolutely, "You can go to the archives to check, and I can decide who will take the task."

"Why can't I...Miss, don't be fooled by appearances. My qualifications are very deep. I have successfully completed many difficult tasks. I even defeated three armed gangsters alone." Bell knocked on the chest of the junior Investigator badge, eyes wide open, revealing a lot of white eyes, he took a breath, said: "Your task requires youth, look, look at the pure and untainted wildness in my eyes, isn't it very true...very young eyes !"

This speech was so shocking that Ms. Luria had to turn her head. She saw a lady wearing the badge of an employee of the Department of Archeology and a Mr. Investigator in his thirties with very innocent eyes.

"Have you really read the content of the entrustment carefully?"

Rosalie was about to collapse, "We're looking for a female investigator!"

"About this, can't you be flexible?"

Mr. Bell took a deep puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes to observe the expression of the so-called proxy client, as long as he identified the slightest weakness, then he would launch a stormy attack and let her hand over the commission to him.

Rosalie flatly refused: "No!"

"Then..." Mr. Bell blinked, and said with some embarrassment: "It's not that I can't sacrifice... women's clothing..."

"No!" Rosalie clenched her fists and resisted the urge to yell: "Why do you insist on pestering my commission? You don't meet the requirements at all!"

"Of course it's because the entrustment can enter a girls' school... I mean, I like helping great educators the most. I haven't read a book, but I love learning!"