How did he know I had these two items? I don't think I mentioned it at the tarot meeting...... After hearing the reply of Gelman Sparrow of the "World", Furth was surprised and shocked, as if all the secrets had been revealed.

Her spirit tensed, and she quickly remembered what had gone wrong.

"No one knows that I have these two items except the teacher, Hugh, and Mr. 'Fool', especially Lemanno's travel notes, I haven't used ...... 'Fool' much...... Well, Mr. 'World' behaved strangely at the Tarot meeting, never submitted the diary of Russell the Great, and seemed to be not at all concerned or worried about this...... He had a deep connection with Mr. 'Fool', and had received information from him?Believer, or Dependent?" Furth pondered for a while, vaguely grasping something, and no longer as frightened as he had just been.

It was only then that she had the energy to consider whether the demands of the "world" Gelman Sparrow were acceptable.

For Furth, the offer was simply too cheap, less than she expected, and even more reasonable!

As an extraordinary person who often does not go out to stay at home to write and rest, lending Lemanno's travel notes for a period of time will not affect her safety and use at all, and the bracelet that can help her travel through the spirit world, as well as two stones, and giving one to Gelman Sparrow of the "World" will not make her completely lose her hole cards.

The only problem is that Mr. "World" seems to be willing to try only once, and if he fails, he will still claim the payment...... Well, in terms of the risk he needs to take, that's normal...... I thought I would need to do a lot of things for him, and pay off my debts with a traitor's head in exchange for a reward from my teacher...... Firth pondered for a few seconds, and then began to pray to Mr. "Fool":

“...... Please tell Mr. 'World' that I accept his terms and will do my best to cooperate with him. ”

She had wanted to remind Gelman Sparrow of the "world" that using the stone would lead to the aftermath of the full moon whispering, but it dawned on her that only the extraordinary of the "apprentice" path had such treatment.

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

Success or failure, with that stone, I was able to quietly leave Bakeland, rendezvous with Mr. "The Hanged Man", and explore that pristine island...... When the time comes, use the stone and the magic book to record at the same time, and you don't have to worry about how to come back, unless your luck is too bad and the record fails...... Crane breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and asked his valet Richardson to come in and help him get dressed.

"Sir, after breakfast, you have booked a trip to the Kingdom Museum to see the royal collections. Richardson helped his employer put on his coat as he talked about today's arrangements.

Because Daun Dantès's social dance moves were so fast, the morning etiquette class was reduced from five to three times a week, giving him extra time for other things, and exhibitions like this would inevitably become a hot topic of discussion in high circles, and it would be unseemly not to see them in person.

As for going to St. Samuel's Church to listen to the bishop's sermon, Klein also consciously reduced the frequency, not because he had to donate dozens of pounds every time, but because he was worried that after the initial freshness period, going too often would arouse suspicion, and naturalness and rationality were the core elements of his plan this time.

He plans to go to two random days in the remaining six days except Sunday, relying on a longer period of time to accumulate intelligence, find out the rules, and not be in a hurry or impatient!

"I can't wait. Klein looked at himself with outstanding temperament in the mirror, smiled and said to the valet.

Thinking of St. Samuel's Church and the Church of the Night, he naturally thought of Leonard Mitchell's secret investigation of Sherlock Moriarty, and wondered what the other party was suspicious.

Was it Emlyn White's door-to-door purchase of the Tinder gloves that made Leonard decide to investigate the people around him, or was it the looming presence of the detective in the Capin case and the Lanerus case that made the Red Gloves in charge of the investigation noticed? Klein pondered the traces he had left behind, and had a rough guess.

He was not afraid that Sherlock Moriarty would be wanted by the Night Church and put on the bounty order, but he would not reappear except for contacting a few acquaintances, and he was worried that the early Sherlock Moriarty would be found to be similar to Klein Moretti, so as to track down the dead former Night Watchman.

Actually, even if I found out, it would be nothing, I am no longer the "clown" and "magician" I was at the beginning, and the demigods who want to find me are not one or two, and even if I add the senior deacons of the church, the problem will not change qualitatively...... Moreover, Benson and Melissa are real ordinary people, and the church will definitely not involve them and will not disturb their lives...... I don't know if the pension will be taken back, probably not, this can't be explained to ordinary people...... Klein was in too much debt, but he didn't think about it.

That's why he was so calm and calm last night when he heard Will Unsetin, the "Serpent of Mercury", point out his identity as Klein Moretti.

How could a Sequence 1 angel who had been in contact with Sherlock Moriarty for a long time and was good at fate-related abilities not find out where the great detective was originally from?

Even with the grey fog that interfered with many details, Will Unsetin would have known that Sherlock Moriarty belonged to Tingen.

When he was in Tingen, Klein had contact with a teenager from the "monster" pathway, Ademisor, who made the other party's eyes bleed, and the "snake of fate" Will Unsetin only had this information, and the answer came out when the two were compared.

If Leonard really found out Sherlock Moriarty's hidden identity, I don't know what kind of expression he would have...... Crane laughed to himself and walked out of the master bedroom and down to the second floor to enjoy his own chef's breakfast.

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

West End, 2 King's Avenue, Kingdom Museum.

Klein took Walter, the butler, and Richardson, the valet, through the ticket gates and inside.

This exhibition was organized by the royal family of Rune, who brought various historical collections since the founding of the country to the outside world for the public to see and understand, so as to enhance the respect and recognition of the royal family among the people of the kingdom.

As a history graduate, Klein is still interested in the exhibition, and many of the events he is very familiar with have corresponding objects here, which immerse people in the long and fascinating past from another perspective.

To Klein's surprise, Walter, the butler, also had an in-depth knowledge of most of the exhibits, and introduced Dawn Dantès in great detail.

It is worthy of being from an aristocratic family...... Klein nodded to himself.

As they stopped, watched, and listened, the three of them kept meeting other visitors, and the entire exhibition hall was quiet and orderly, with only whispers staggered.

Passing by a display case, Klein noticed that Walter, the butler, suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and then he glanced to the side, his expression becoming quite complicated.

Because he was not a "spectator", Klein could not decipher the specific meaning of the complex emotion, so he could only follow Walter's gaze and look in front of the display case.

There were two people standing there, a man and a woman, the man was in his thirties, wearing a black suit, a silk top hat, and a gold-inlaid cane, looking like a rich gentleman, and the woman was wearing a long yellow dress and a gold necklace, and the overall dress was gaudy.

Mr. Butler was looking at the man...... Crane made a split second in his judgment, his gaze sweeping over his target without a trace.

He noticed that the gentleman was old-looking, with dark skin that was often exposed to the sun, the backs of his hands resembling sun-dried wood, and his fingers were extremely rough.

If you don't look at the way you dress, you can say that he is a farmer, a gardener, or a coachman, and I believe it...... Crane withdrew his gaze, a little puzzled.

The reason why he was able to pay attention to these details was that when he constructed the identity of Dwayne Dantès, he had seriously considered what an ordinary person who had been adventuring in the Southern Continent for a long time should look like.

He believes that in addition to the eyes, temperament and innate facial features precipitated by rich experience, Daun Dantès must have details such as long-term sun-exposed skin, inconspicuous scars, rough and powerful palms, otherwise it is not enough to support the inner part of this character.

I have to say that from becoming a "Faceling" to the present, I have become more and more experienced and experienced in how to build a new character...... If you return to Earth, even if you don't have extraordinary abilities, you still have the strength of acting...... Klein laughed at himself, and saw that Mr. Butler Walter had returned to his serious appearance, as if nothing had happened.

And the man with old facial features and rough skin pointed to the flag in the display case and said:

"This is the banner used by Prince Harold Augustus of Count Rustin in the War of the White Rose, and it is a pity that he died in this war, but his death was the turning point of the whole war, and we of Rune were victorious, you see, this banner has his blood ......"

Good knowledge of history, isn't it...... Klein swept the butler Walter out of the corner of his eye, thought for two seconds, smiled, approached the man and woman, and interjected in a friendly manner:

"I didn't expect such an unpopular thing to be known, I originally thought that people's knowledge of the White Rose War was limited to Rune's victory over Intis.

"Sir, I admire your erudition. ”

Being praised so much in front of his female companion, the man's expression suddenly changed from guarded to relaxed, and his face was filled with a slightly smug smile:

"I just love learning about history. ”

He casually glanced at the gentleman's retinue in front of him, his brow furrowed suddenly, and then he relaxed, leaving a little doubt.

Sure enough, I knew Walter Butler...... Klein smiled quietly:

"Hello, I'm a merchant from Dicy, Dawn Dantès, I don't know what to call you?"

The man hesitated:

"William Sykes, a deacon of an estate. ”