With the gift ceremony, Klein handed over the golden quaint mask provided by the Hanging Man to Miss Justice, and used the image of the world's prayer to remind the other party to complete the transaction as soon as possible.
In the past two weeks, I spent about 5,000 pounds. If I didn't leave Tingen, the money would be enough to support myself, and my daily life could still be maintained at the level of the landlord's wife's family... The doll ruined my life and took medicine to lose three generations of Ah... Klein looked at the vast fog and ancient palace that had returned to silence, feeling a little sad, as if he had lost something important.
He calmed for a few seconds, returned to the real world, picked up the remaining 830 pounds of notes on the desk, and deliberately counted 6 pounds of denominations.
Then, Klein put the 30 pounds of cash into the completely deflated wallet and solemnly stuffed it into the inner pocket of the clothes.
For the other 800 pounds, he divided it into two stacks of bent, and put one stack of his left and right pockets.
Immediately afterwards, Klein pulled open the drawer, took two of the five deep-sea Naga hairs that were brought back to the real world in advance, wrapped them layer by layer with paper, and carefully put them into the dark bag of clothes.
After doing all this, he took his hat and cane, headed to the street intersection with the lights of the gas street at night, took a carriage and headed straight to the Brave Bar in the Beckland Bridge area.
In the warm and noisy environment, Klein insisted on drinking the Southwell beer he wanted, then slowly walked through the waves of boxers' cheers, left the bar, and got into a taxi carriage.
Feeling the wheels rolling, he deliberately closed his eyes, and suddenly the sound of the window being tapped in his ears.
Klein's facial muscles moved slightly, and he opened his eyes and looked forward. He saw Miss Sharon, who was pale and delicate, sitting quietly opposite him.
Before the other party could ask, Klein smiled and said:
I sold the news you provided last time for a good price, the tomb of the Amon family.
Sharon didn't speak, staring at him quietly.
Klein took two stacks of cash and a small ball of paper from his pocket with a good cane.
800 pounds plus two deep sea Naga hair, total value is around 1000 pounds, which is what you deserve.Klein took a breath silently, and handed the cash and paper balls over with a smile.
Sharon glanced at him and reached out to take the two things.
She lowered her head, looked at the items in her hand, and asked in a vague and illusory voice:
How much did you sell?
2,000 pounds, half per person.Klein chuckled.
If Heart of Mechanics only gives 1,500 pounds as planned, I can only owe a portion of it first... He thought with great gratitude.
Sharon flipped his bloodless palm, and he didn't know where the cash and paper balls went.
She raised her head, said yes, and asked simply:
What's in the tomb?
I don't know, I didn't go.Klein did not disclose the help of Arodes of Magic Mirror.
At this moment, he felt that if he had described the experience in detail, Miss Sharon would definitely hold her chin with one hand and listen attentively like before.
This resentful lady seems to have a hobby of watching scene dramas and listening to various rumors... Klein summarized it.
Sharon's expression remained unchanged, and he was silent for a few seconds:
Someone is digging the passage to go to the underground ruins.
Ah?Klein couldn't react for a moment what the other party was talking about.
But soon he understood where the underground ruins in Sharon's words meant.
There is only one underground ruin that both of them know, that is, the remains of the Tuduo Dynasty in the Quaternary period, where there is a terrifying evil spirit!
Someone is digging the passage and wanting to enter which underground building?Klein pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly there was an inspiration:
That what from the Baron?
He had forgotten the name of the hidden descendant of the Tudor Dynasty, and only remembered that he had a title from the Baron, living on West Vilas Street where the Beckland Police Officer Hall was located.
Um.Sharon gave a positive reply.
What is he looking for?Did he not know there was an evil spirit inside?Did he not know that all the extraordinary people before their family died inside?Klein asked several questions to himself.
Sharon sat quietly and replied seriously:
I don't know if he knows it or not.
...How long will it take for him to dig through?Klein asked carefully.
Two to three months, he has only one person for the time being.Sharon gave his own judgment.
Huh, Klein breathed in a very small amplitude:
There is no need to worry about this. When I am ready, we will go and visit him together.
Speaking of this, he explained with a smile:
You know, I like to be fully prepared in advance.
I won't mix anything up before being promoted to Faceless Man!He warned himself in his heart.
good.Sharon did not ask him what preparation he wanted to make, and his figure quickly faded and disappeared into the carriage.
Klein leaned back against the wall of the compartment, feeling relaxed.
The materials for the faceless potion have been booked, just waiting for the shipment... All the foreign debts have been paid off, so there is no need to worry about anything... His mood is like a precipitated sparkling wine, and occasionally a little joy is rising silently.
The only bad thing is... Klein touched his left chest, which had a shriveled wallet.
He sighed and said to himself without making a sound:
Only 30 pounds left in cash, 5 gold coins and some change...
…………
Thursday afternoon.
Audrey Hall was waiting in the study for Teacher Islant’s arrival.
After receiving the reply from the Hanged Man and the World, she immediately sent her servants to send a letter to Islant.
The content of the letter is very ordinary, and I hope that the second psychology class this week will be ahead of Thursday. In fact, Audrey has already agreed with Islant. Once she expresses a similar meaning, it means that the other party to the transaction has agreed to the conditions.
Ticking, the wall clock on the wall walked lightly, and Islant, whose long hair reached his waist, entered the room with a few textbooks.
Audrey immediately gave Susie a look, and the golden retriever jumped out with a little reluctance, lay in the shadow nearby, and observed the people coming and going.
Islant closed the study door, looked around slowly, then sat opposite the small white round table, and put down the textbook.
Are they paying money or magical items?The member of the Psychological Alchemy asked in a low voice.
One gave £2500 directly, and the other offered magical items.Audrey briskly removed a white cardboard box from her orange medium tote bag, covered with a spiritual wall outside.
Removing the spiritual wall, she opened the lid of the box and revealed the golden ancient mask.
Then, she repeated the defects and effects of the mask in its original form.
To be honest, when she got this magical item, she was very curious and wanted to try the effect. After all, this was the first magical item she had officially come into contact with, but in the end, she still restrained herself and she didn't want to become cold.
The value is basically the same.Islant tried it and breathed a sigh of relief.
After pausing for two seconds, she pulled out the thickest textbook and turned to page 48.
The middle part of this textbook has been hollowed out, with a hand-sized iron box and a rolled parchment.
Human skin shadow characteristics... The 'Wind Master' potion formula... Islant introduced and displayed.
Audrey's eyes were turned to the characteristics of diamonds, and she was quite dizzy by the faces formed by the light and shadow inside.
This is a bit of the ability to restrain the audience... Is this Mr. World's serial way?No wonder…Audrey looked away and looked at the potion recipe:
Sequence 6, "Wind Fate", main material: the six crystal feathers of the Blue Shadow Falcon, a pair of eyeballs of the Longan Sea Eagle...
Before Audrey could examine the auxiliary materials, Islant had rolled up the parchment in time.
Immediately, she rebuilt the wall of the iron box, closed the textbook, and pushed the heavy book to Audrey.
Audrey held the book, but failed to hand over the golden quaint mask and 2,500 pounds of cash to Islant in time.
Facing the other party's puzzled gaze, she was prepared and said with a smile:
The other party was worried that the characteristics did not match and was afraid that the formula was fake, and hoped that it could be verified first.
Before the verification is completed, I keep the money and the goods and leave them here. They all think I am very credible and I don’t want to lose this reputation.
I understand their concerns.Islant paused and said, we believe in you too.
Anyway, the money and goods are in the hands of her own members, and she is so open-minded that she is not worried about being cheated.
And Miss Audrey is rich and has status, she is a guarantee and trustworthy... Islant thought relaxedly.
…………
Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
Klein held the spirit swing in his hand, divining the authenticity of the recipe for the Wind-Junezer's potion.
He doesn't want to lose the most experienced and powerful member of the Tarot because of negligence, Mr. Hanging Man.
When he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant turning clockwise, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and passed his thoughts to the crimson star that symbolized the Hanging Man.
…………
A city of generosity.
Arger first saw the boundless gray and white mist, and then heard Mr. Fool's low but lofty words:
Miss ‘Justice’ completed the deal.
An illusory piece of parchment immediately appeared in front of Alger's eyes, with the potion formula written by the Fengjunzhe.
With Mr. Fool, he had no doubt about the authenticity of the formula, and respectfully bowed his head and thanked him.
When the hallucinations dissipated, he immediately found paper and pen and recorded the potion recipe.
Then, he paced back and forth slightly excitedly, silently saying:
Blue Shadow Falcon... There is a primitive island...
…………
After the busy work of hanging upside down, Klein has time to check his own human skin shadow characteristics.
After confirming that it was true, he leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly and breathed happily:
Finally...
After three seconds, Klein sat up suddenly and decided to prepare the Faceless Potion tonight without delay!
In the past two weeks, I spent about 5,000 pounds. If I didn't leave Tingen, the money would be enough to support myself, and my daily life could still be maintained at the level of the landlord's wife's family... The doll ruined my life and took medicine to lose three generations of Ah... Klein looked at the vast fog and ancient palace that had returned to silence, feeling a little sad, as if he had lost something important.
He calmed for a few seconds, returned to the real world, picked up the remaining 830 pounds of notes on the desk, and deliberately counted 6 pounds of denominations.
Then, Klein put the 30 pounds of cash into the completely deflated wallet and solemnly stuffed it into the inner pocket of the clothes.
For the other 800 pounds, he divided it into two stacks of bent, and put one stack of his left and right pockets.
Immediately afterwards, Klein pulled open the drawer, took two of the five deep-sea Naga hairs that were brought back to the real world in advance, wrapped them layer by layer with paper, and carefully put them into the dark bag of clothes.
After doing all this, he took his hat and cane, headed to the street intersection with the lights of the gas street at night, took a carriage and headed straight to the Brave Bar in the Beckland Bridge area.
In the warm and noisy environment, Klein insisted on drinking the Southwell beer he wanted, then slowly walked through the waves of boxers' cheers, left the bar, and got into a taxi carriage.
Feeling the wheels rolling, he deliberately closed his eyes, and suddenly the sound of the window being tapped in his ears.
Klein's facial muscles moved slightly, and he opened his eyes and looked forward. He saw Miss Sharon, who was pale and delicate, sitting quietly opposite him.
Before the other party could ask, Klein smiled and said:
I sold the news you provided last time for a good price, the tomb of the Amon family.
Sharon didn't speak, staring at him quietly.
Klein took two stacks of cash and a small ball of paper from his pocket with a good cane.
800 pounds plus two deep sea Naga hair, total value is around 1000 pounds, which is what you deserve.Klein took a breath silently, and handed the cash and paper balls over with a smile.
Sharon glanced at him and reached out to take the two things.
She lowered her head, looked at the items in her hand, and asked in a vague and illusory voice:
How much did you sell?
2,000 pounds, half per person.Klein chuckled.
If Heart of Mechanics only gives 1,500 pounds as planned, I can only owe a portion of it first... He thought with great gratitude.
Sharon flipped his bloodless palm, and he didn't know where the cash and paper balls went.
She raised her head, said yes, and asked simply:
What's in the tomb?
I don't know, I didn't go.Klein did not disclose the help of Arodes of Magic Mirror.
At this moment, he felt that if he had described the experience in detail, Miss Sharon would definitely hold her chin with one hand and listen attentively like before.
This resentful lady seems to have a hobby of watching scene dramas and listening to various rumors... Klein summarized it.
Sharon's expression remained unchanged, and he was silent for a few seconds:
Someone is digging the passage to go to the underground ruins.
Ah?Klein couldn't react for a moment what the other party was talking about.
But soon he understood where the underground ruins in Sharon's words meant.
There is only one underground ruin that both of them know, that is, the remains of the Tuduo Dynasty in the Quaternary period, where there is a terrifying evil spirit!
Someone is digging the passage and wanting to enter which underground building?Klein pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly there was an inspiration:
That what from the Baron?
He had forgotten the name of the hidden descendant of the Tudor Dynasty, and only remembered that he had a title from the Baron, living on West Vilas Street where the Beckland Police Officer Hall was located.
Um.Sharon gave a positive reply.
What is he looking for?Did he not know there was an evil spirit inside?Did he not know that all the extraordinary people before their family died inside?Klein asked several questions to himself.
Sharon sat quietly and replied seriously:
I don't know if he knows it or not.
...How long will it take for him to dig through?Klein asked carefully.
Two to three months, he has only one person for the time being.Sharon gave his own judgment.
Huh, Klein breathed in a very small amplitude:
There is no need to worry about this. When I am ready, we will go and visit him together.
Speaking of this, he explained with a smile:
You know, I like to be fully prepared in advance.
I won't mix anything up before being promoted to Faceless Man!He warned himself in his heart.
good.Sharon did not ask him what preparation he wanted to make, and his figure quickly faded and disappeared into the carriage.
Klein leaned back against the wall of the compartment, feeling relaxed.
The materials for the faceless potion have been booked, just waiting for the shipment... All the foreign debts have been paid off, so there is no need to worry about anything... His mood is like a precipitated sparkling wine, and occasionally a little joy is rising silently.
The only bad thing is... Klein touched his left chest, which had a shriveled wallet.
He sighed and said to himself without making a sound:
Only 30 pounds left in cash, 5 gold coins and some change...
…………
Thursday afternoon.
Audrey Hall was waiting in the study for Teacher Islant’s arrival.
After receiving the reply from the Hanged Man and the World, she immediately sent her servants to send a letter to Islant.
The content of the letter is very ordinary, and I hope that the second psychology class this week will be ahead of Thursday. In fact, Audrey has already agreed with Islant. Once she expresses a similar meaning, it means that the other party to the transaction has agreed to the conditions.
Ticking, the wall clock on the wall walked lightly, and Islant, whose long hair reached his waist, entered the room with a few textbooks.
Audrey immediately gave Susie a look, and the golden retriever jumped out with a little reluctance, lay in the shadow nearby, and observed the people coming and going.
Islant closed the study door, looked around slowly, then sat opposite the small white round table, and put down the textbook.
Are they paying money or magical items?The member of the Psychological Alchemy asked in a low voice.
One gave £2500 directly, and the other offered magical items.Audrey briskly removed a white cardboard box from her orange medium tote bag, covered with a spiritual wall outside.
Removing the spiritual wall, she opened the lid of the box and revealed the golden ancient mask.
Then, she repeated the defects and effects of the mask in its original form.
To be honest, when she got this magical item, she was very curious and wanted to try the effect. After all, this was the first magical item she had officially come into contact with, but in the end, she still restrained herself and she didn't want to become cold.
The value is basically the same.Islant tried it and breathed a sigh of relief.
After pausing for two seconds, she pulled out the thickest textbook and turned to page 48.
The middle part of this textbook has been hollowed out, with a hand-sized iron box and a rolled parchment.
Human skin shadow characteristics... The 'Wind Master' potion formula... Islant introduced and displayed.
Audrey's eyes were turned to the characteristics of diamonds, and she was quite dizzy by the faces formed by the light and shadow inside.
This is a bit of the ability to restrain the audience... Is this Mr. World's serial way?No wonder…Audrey looked away and looked at the potion recipe:
Sequence 6, "Wind Fate", main material: the six crystal feathers of the Blue Shadow Falcon, a pair of eyeballs of the Longan Sea Eagle...
Before Audrey could examine the auxiliary materials, Islant had rolled up the parchment in time.
Immediately, she rebuilt the wall of the iron box, closed the textbook, and pushed the heavy book to Audrey.
Audrey held the book, but failed to hand over the golden quaint mask and 2,500 pounds of cash to Islant in time.
Facing the other party's puzzled gaze, she was prepared and said with a smile:
The other party was worried that the characteristics did not match and was afraid that the formula was fake, and hoped that it could be verified first.
Before the verification is completed, I keep the money and the goods and leave them here. They all think I am very credible and I don’t want to lose this reputation.
I understand their concerns.Islant paused and said, we believe in you too.
Anyway, the money and goods are in the hands of her own members, and she is so open-minded that she is not worried about being cheated.
And Miss Audrey is rich and has status, she is a guarantee and trustworthy... Islant thought relaxedly.
…………
Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
Klein held the spirit swing in his hand, divining the authenticity of the recipe for the Wind-Junezer's potion.
He doesn't want to lose the most experienced and powerful member of the Tarot because of negligence, Mr. Hanging Man.
When he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant turning clockwise, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and passed his thoughts to the crimson star that symbolized the Hanging Man.
…………
A city of generosity.
Arger first saw the boundless gray and white mist, and then heard Mr. Fool's low but lofty words:
Miss ‘Justice’ completed the deal.
An illusory piece of parchment immediately appeared in front of Alger's eyes, with the potion formula written by the Fengjunzhe.
With Mr. Fool, he had no doubt about the authenticity of the formula, and respectfully bowed his head and thanked him.
When the hallucinations dissipated, he immediately found paper and pen and recorded the potion recipe.
Then, he paced back and forth slightly excitedly, silently saying:
Blue Shadow Falcon... There is a primitive island...
…………
After the busy work of hanging upside down, Klein has time to check his own human skin shadow characteristics.
After confirming that it was true, he leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly and breathed happily:
Finally...
After three seconds, Klein sat up suddenly and decided to prepare the Faceless Potion tonight without delay!
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