The afternoon sun shines brightly with a golden sheen.

The clatter of horses' hooves was brisk, and a horse-drawn rental car gradually stopped in front of 46 Abbey Cross Street, First Avenue.

Joyce paid the three-bronze buren and stepped out of the carriage with the gift box.

The leather bag in the gift box was dumped by Joyce in a garbage heap on a small street in Moya.

Under the sun, Joyce's face was slightly sallow, as if she was in a sub-healthy state.

Taking out the key to the bungalow, Joyce walked to the door and found a carriage across the road.

"Click!"

Vaguely knowing what was going on, Joyce ignored it and opened the door and entered the house.

Just as Joyce was changing her shoes, a woman with rough facial skin came to the porch, apparently hearing the voice.

"Hello sir~~~"

When the coarse-clothed woman saw Joyce, she was restrained and at a loss.

"Finally a handy maid!"

Joyce sighed in his heart that the handyman maid that Elena picked was not beautiful, but he was anxious to get rid of his current state of life, and he couldn't care so much.

"Hello, I'm Joyce Rupert, what's your name?" Joyce grinned, giving the rough-skinned woman the respect she deserved.

"Laren Strong. ”

The woman, who was about thirty years old, replied to Joyce awkwardly.

"Don't worry too much about me, you can just continue to work, and you can rest when you have nothing to do. "Joyce wasn't surprised that there was an extra handyman in the house.

Quickly returning to the bedroom, Joyce first hid the newly changed passbook under the wooden board of the wardrobe, and briefly tidied up, then took off his wet clothes and went to the shower with his Sarota pistol and a few important items.

In addition to Joyce, there are handyman maids in the western-style building, and Elena and Teresa have not returned from working in the MI during the day.

After taking a shower and changing into a dark blue clean overalls, Joyce felt a lot more relaxed.

"I don't have to do my own laundry in the future, but I still have to buy some clothes, and it's a lot easier to change them. Joyce leaned against the head of the bed in the room, and could smell Elena's scent.

"I became a regular in the MI, joined the Einsatzgruppen, and touched a small circle of interests, and I also had my own shop property on Vanilla Street, and my efforts during this time were not in vain. "In the warm room, Joyce tried to think of something good.

Prior to this, Joyce, despite the inconvenience of being in the bungalow, had left here and did not have a place to belong.

"A handyman maid is obviously not enough, and you have to hire someone to go in and out of the house, preferably someone who knows herbal medicine and medical care. Joyce muttered in thought.

Over the past few days, there have been a lot of things going on for Joyce, there are so many details and situations that need to be paid attention to, and it is even difficult to sort out her thoughts for a while.

"I'll have to talk to Arlin. ”

Joyce pulled on the quilt and whispered.

The MI had gained something from the Mage's Tower, and Joyce needed to know about it, and he also wanted to inquire about Francie, the coachman.

The two-in, two-out house had to be furnished, in Joyce's popular words, it was to renovate and add to it, and Arrlin was undoubtedly a good person to arrange it.

Compared to Joyce, Yarlin is much more well-informed.

The mechanic who was killed by Joyce did not have a clear statement in the department, and he did not let go of the death of Rupert Sr.

As for Joyce's own situation, he thinks that the biggest problem still comes from his eyes, there are many secrets and puzzles to explore, but because he doesn't know much about strange things, and his experience is very limited, I am afraid that he will not be able to figure out the truth contained in it in a short time.

"Earlier, in the aisle space in the dream, that terrible voice called itself me. Joyce, who was lying in bed, began to recall the dream, and felt that the rumbling voice was a bit of a loneliness.

"Also, the voice mentions the aura of disgust, what does this have to do with the inheritance? Does the aura of disgust refer to my eyes, or does it have a mysterious characteristic of the faint blood on my body? Listening to the meaning of that voice, it doesn't seem to be directed at me, or is it not directly related to inheritance, could it be that the existence of the mysterious nature that has been passed on to me is disgusted and disgusted by that terrible voice?"

"If there is a legacy, then what kind of legacy, is it about two black doors that have not been opened?" Joyce didn't understand, but he thought it might be answered by the sound of terror.

"That voice must know the key to inheritance, he said that for the sake of Sister Exile, who is Exile, it seems to be not the same as the voice, and the master of inheritance, because the voice said that things gather people in groups, and I got that person's inheritance, which is not a good thing. Thinking of this, Joyce has confirmed that the Lord of Inheritance is a person.

In Joyce's mind, the so-called inheritance should have been the compass eye in the first place.

The voice also said that the star Luo in my left eye was transformed by the fusion of broken artifacts in the left eye of a person, and the voice was in the void of the death of my right eye, urging the death pupil power vortex of the right eye, and my deity had the opportunity to enter the previous dream realm. Joyce thought silently in her mind.

"I think my left eye is really unusual, not only can I spy on people and places I have seen, but also can shine and really cross space, last night I just put my hand into the light curtain and stole the leather bag, if I enter the light curtain, will I be able to reach the shed?" Joyce couldn't help but have some speculation, wondering if he would take the risk of trying it if he had the opportunity in the future.

"The left is the Eye of Xingluo, and the right is the Eye of the Dead, this is what that terrifying voice said, there should be no mistake, and the voice also said, I practice the Heavenly Barbarian Skill, this is the Secret Qi Strange Movement Path Diagram that I secretly urged in the basement, right?"

"By the way, that voice seems to say hungry, if I take the food, I don't know if I can bribe him. Joyce wondered if he could get more important information from the terrifying voices.

"The voice told me before, when the first layer of Heavenly Barbarian Skill is completed, the deity will go over and try again, under what circumstances is it considered to be cultivated?" Joyce took a deep breath, his mind very tired.

The sunset outside the window had already set, and the light in the bedroom was getting dimmer, and Joyce lay down with her clothes together, and pulled up the quilt early.

After all this period of exhaustion, there was nothing at the moment that made Joyce feel more dear than this bed.

"My left eye can peep and cross space, and my right eye can see through and see the brilliance and fluctuations of mysterious things, and as for what is strange in these eyes, I guess I have to explore it slowly!" Joyce sighed secretly, maybe seeing too many things is not a good thing.

"Bell! bell!"

It wasn't until the room was plunged into darkness that there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Click!"

Before Joyce could answer, the door to the room was opened by Elena in a hurry.

"Joyce, what have you been doing for the past three days, are you okay?" Elena first questioned Joyce, but found that there was no light in the room, and seeing him lying on the bed, she couldn't help but show concern, and her voice became a lot softer.

"Elena, you're back, I've been on a mission for the past three days. Joyce rolled over and explained with a wry smile to the blonde girl in a trench coat.

"Please, not only have I not been idle during this time, but I've been tense enough that I've got to catch my breath!" was Joyce's inner wail.

Joyce lowered her legs from the bed, and Elena was so emotional that she almost ran up to him and hugged him.

"Whew!"

Joyce, whose head was held on Elena, only felt that she couldn't breathe, and the cold air she brought in from the outside continued to spread.

"Elena, what are you doing here?"

Barely breaking free of some of Elena's embrace, Joyce said with a twitching face.

"What are you doing? Today the Commissioner scolded you again. Elena seemed to complain that Joyce wasn't telling the truth.

"Investigations are generally carried out in secret, and it takes some dedication to punish crimes, and you don't know the director, he is like that, and Yarlin was also scolded two days ago. Joyce explained, stumbling.

"I've never seen Yarlin scolded, he has a good relationship with the director, the director is like his father, you will be less with him in the future. Elena glanced at Joyce.

"Damn, Yarlin told me that he was sprayed by the fat department, did he make me thunder?" Joyce was even more embarrassed at this time, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

"Are you hurt?"

In the dimly lit room, Elena asked as she looked at Joyce carefully.

"It doesn't matter if it's a small injury, you just take care of yourself. ”

Joyce got up from the bed and brushed Elena's blonde hair.

"Joyce, I seem to be fine, you can't have an accident, old Rupert is no longer here, we must be okay in the future. Elena hugged Joyce and whispered in her attachment.

"It seems that she may have faintly realized that the seed in her heart is missing, does this mean that she wants to depend on me for her life? It feels a little weird. Joyce was uncomfortable and muttered silently.

When Elena had a seed in her heart, Joyce felt sorry for her, but now that the blonde girl was healed, his concern had faded.

"How can you say all the frustrating things that you don't have? ”

Joyce smiled and expressed her dissatisfaction, not wanting to be burdened by emotions that she couldn't say well.

"Damn, I'm worried about you, I don't know what to do, since you're fine, hurry downstairs to eat. The mood was ruined, and Elena's tone was not very good, annoyed by Joyce's incomprehension.

"It's useless for you to worry about it, you might as well buy me a few more sets of clothes, it's already cold, you can freeze people to death, and I still need a cane and a password suitcase. Joyce complained to Elena.

"Do I need to buy you another carriage?"

Elena snorted before she went out, she just couldn't stand Joyce's attitude.

"I'll go tomorrow. ”

Joyce made a gesture of indifference and dragged the blonde girl out.