So the little girl, who had been complimented, left Chris's bedroom with a red face and contented heart, ready to make a few more bottles to take with Bert and Wayne to taste later.

And the next morning, everyone in the Extraordinary Squad was praising Bonnie, after all, this potion can not only help them recover some spirituality when fighting, but also sell it to other "punishers" for objective compensation.

What everyone didn't know was that the reason why Bonnie developed this spirituality potion so quickly was to see Chris suddenly lose control a week ago, which made the little girl very frightened, but she didn't show it.

In the past few days, I have been asking the director of the church hospital, Mr. Dalton George, who is already a "master surgeon", about relevant knowledge, and only then has he successfully made this not too complicated medicine to restore part of the spirit.

Of course, because Bonnie is still the "pharmacist" of Sequence 9, the recovery potion made is not very effective, and can only restore a small part of the spirituality, and after James tasted it, he found that this potion seems to have no effect on the extraordinary person of Sequence 7.

However, this is also a big improvement, and Bonnie feels that the potions in her body have been digested a little more, and with the previous accumulation, Bonnie estimates that she has digested three-fifths of the potions.

And the church obviously has extraordinary material for the "master surgeon", after all, Dean Dalton is a member of the church.

Bonnie already has the recipe for the "Master Surgeon" potion, so she only needs to exchange 100 GPAS for the extraordinary materials she needs after completely digesting the "doctor's" potion.

Today is Thursday, and Bonnie is still going to the church's hospital as usual, because there is no case at hand, so Wayne takes Chris and Paul to the office in "Golden Tulip" next to the church, and then opens for business.

Captain James takes the remaining three to the police station, with James and Bert staying at the police station and Elton and Jeffrey out to collect extraordinary cases.

On Farlan Street in the South End, a curly-haired blond man in a black double-breasted gown, a black bow tie at the neckline, and a silk top hat is wandering the street.

It's been five days since he last performed "Prophecy", and these days Vic has been wandering around the streets of Federenburg with nothing to do, and he doesn't deliberately look for anything, just wandering around aimlessly according to spiritual guidance.

On this morning, he came to the "Golden Tulip" again, he naturally knew that this place was the base of the "Punisher", the armed force of the Church of the God of Machines and Wisdom next to it, but he still entered casually without scruples, and did not seem to worry about being discovered by the people of the church at all.

This time, instead of stopping at the door of one office after another, as he did last time, he went straight to the "black cat office", and his spirituality told him that there would be something to gain from going there today.

Vic walked to the door of the office, straightened his bow tie and hat on his head before knocking, and although he hadn't entered the door, he knew that there were three people inside, one of whom was a young lady.

Knock! Knock!

"Please come in. Wayne's voice rang out, and then he glanced at the man who had entered the door, and then looked at him with eyes like gold pounds.

Well, a decent middle-aged gentleman, probably in his thirties, a dress of good fabric, and a gold-encrusted cane, should be a generous client.

Vic smiled and walked into the living room of the office, and sure enough, there were three people sitting on the sofa.

A capable lady with a neutral style, a boy in his early twenties with a clean temperament, and a twelve-thirteen-year-old ...... Boy. The moment he saw Chris, Vic's eyes couldn't help but stay for an extra second.

"Hello sir, my name is Wayne, do you have anything to entrust sir?" said Wayne with a smile, and motioned for Vic to sit on the couch.

Chris, who stood up, looked at Vic and asked:

"Sir, do you drink coffee or black tea?"

"No thanks. Vic sat down on the couch, put his cane aside, and looked at Chris with a smile, and though there was no evidence yet, the mysterious sense of fate told him that this might be the man he was looking for.

It's just that this boy doesn't seem to be an extraordinary person in the "gambler" path, and that relatively ordinary face and dark brown eyes make Vic a little puzzled:

If her sister is so beautiful, her children will not grow mediocre. And his parents' eyes are blue, so they shouldn't give birth to a boy with dark brown eyes.

Vic then looked at Wayne, who was obviously the head of the office, and said:

"I'm here to ask you to help me find someone in Federenburg. ”

"Looking for someone, I don't know if you have a picture or portrait of that person?" asked Wayne, because black and white photos have only become popular in the past few years, and people used portraits in the past.

Vic shook his head and said regretfully:

"No, I only know that the man is twelve years old, male, fatherless and motherless, as for whether he has an adoptive father or mother, I don't know. ”

After waiting for ten seconds to see that this man was not ready to complete the information, Wayne's eyelids twitched a little, that's all? Is this called looking for someone? This is simply a haystack!

However, the good professionalism made Wayne still smile and asked:

"Sir, do you have any other information and clues, but this information is probably difficult to find, what you said is simply too much in Federenburg. ”

"Oh, that's right. As if he had just realized that he had just given too little information, Vic continued, "Another thing is that when he was a child, he often saw strange things and heard some vague babbles, so he might be mistaken for a mentally troubled child by those around him. ”

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Chris's brain was mentally crazy and warned, isn't this what happened when he was a child, how could he know......? He turned out to be related to the "gambler"!

If the person he is looking for is a "gambler", and a twelve-year-old boy without a father and mother, then he ......

When Chris thought of this, he looked at the client quietly, wanting to get more information about him, such as who he was, was he extraordinary, what did he have to do with the "gambler", and most importantly, friend or foe?

Wayne furrowed her brows slightly, although the information was very useful, but she suddenly felt that this matter did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.

As a person who has already stepped into the extraordinary world, Wayne knows that what he said, it seems that the person he is looking for is like having a spirit since childhood, is it a natural extraordinary?

Just as Vayne was about to ask something more, Vic smiled:

"I don't have any other information, but if you help me find it, I can come up with this number. ”

As he spoke, Vic held out the index finger of his right hand.

Chris then noticed that he was wearing a ring with a golden gemstone on his right index finger, and the texture and price of the gemstone could not be seen, and the nail of the index finger should have been carefully trimmed and rounded and smooth.

"Ten pounds?" Vayne said tentatively, this is indeed the normal price of a high-class firm, but after seeing the other party's shake of his head, Wayne showed a look of disbelief and asked tentatively, "Is it a hundred pounds, sir?"

Vic shook his head again, retracted his index finger and said directly:

"A thousand pounds, I am willing to pay a thousand pounds to find this boy. ”

Chris was dumbfounded when he heard this, a thousand pounds?!Even the ordinary rich people of Federenburg probably don't have so many gold pounds.

After losing his mind for a moment, Wayne hurriedly asked:

"You probably haven't seen that boy in years, so how do you know that the last person we found is the one you're really looking for?"

Vic smiled lightly, his eyes inadvertently swept over Chris who was standing next to Wayne, and smiled:

"I'm pretty sure that if I see him again, I'll be sure if he's the person I'm looking for in the end. ”

"This ...... All right. Looking at the other party's confident smile, Wayne really didn't know what to say.

Immediately afterward, Vic took out a wallet from his pocket, took out ten of them from a pile of bills, handed them to Wayne, and said:

"This ten pounds is a deposit for the commission, but I have another request, that is, when you are looking for someone, remember to bring me, I guess this will also greatly speed up the efficiency of your search for someone. ”

Wayne took the banknote with bright eyes, and after quickly distinguishing the authenticity, he smiled happily:

"Of course, I just don't know what you call you, sir, where do you live, and how do we find you after that?"

"My name is Vic Ramirez, and I'm staying in room 312 on the third floor of the nearby 'Sika Inn', you can come to me in the morning, if it's after nine o'clock, I'll probably be gone. Vic gave his current address.

After watching the local tyrant named Vic leave, Chris said loudly:

"Is this the rich and capricious? spend a thousand pounds to find someone, and I don't know who the boy really is?"

"Judging by his age, the person he is looking for may be his illegitimate child, this kind of thing is a lot in the rich circle. Wayne put away the bill and said, "But most of the rich and noble don't like this kind of bastard, let alone find someone for this kind of price." You say, he will really be willing to pay the remaining nine hundred and ninety pounds in the end?"

Paul, who had been silent, said:

"The gemstone ring he wears on his finger should be from Cerrona in the Kingdom of Artis, it is very expensive, and if he is really from the Ramirez family, it is normal to be so rich, but how can he find someone to come to Federenburg?"

"The Ramirez family?" Chris looked at Paul suspiciously, considering that this man might have a relationship with him, so he asked curiously, "Is this a very famous aristocratic family?"