After the rain, the small town is covered with greenery, like a conscience washed by tears.

In Luthor, a sinful area full of thieves and noisy and restless, there was even a little bit of peace.

One of the widest thoroughfares in Luther, Jupiter Street, is lined with neoclassical and late Gothic buildings. Under each ridge, the raindrops are falling and ticking, and it sounds like a symphony of nature.

The powerful arm of the James knight shook vigorously a few times, and then put away the fine summer rain on the gold-inlaid lotus leaf umbrella dedicated to the Earl's Court.

Emily under Subu Linen has a unique flavor.

The long golden hair was casually pulled around a few times, coiled behind his head, and braided with a delicate silver hairpin, but only scattered in two buns and hung down his cheeks. There is a bit of moisture hanging on the long eyelashes, but the blue eyes are particularly watery. The slightly thin lips are smeared with a few dots of pink on a whim, like a very round cherry.

It's no surprise at all, the face that is marked beyond the number of signs is always that cold look.

Emily tilted her head slightly, and her gaze fell on the energetic, but more indifferent oriental young man beside her. There are too many puzzles behind him to solve.

Who is he? Where did he come from and where is he going? Why find a place to stay in such a piece of land as Luther?

The eldest lady faintly felt that Dai Lan always had a different feeling, and it didn't seem to belong to this era.

I had a headache thinking about it, but I realized that I still didn't know anything about the young man around me. Shaking her head, Emily gathered her mind and involuntarily looked at the street furnishings, as if looking for something.

If he wants to rent a temporary home in Luther, Dai Lan certainly has his own plans.

In the ancient Middle Ages, he missed his girlfriend all the time, the quirky but well-behaved Joyna. But, according to that damned Arthur, Bruno must be killed before he can have a chance to meet Joyna. So, finding Bruno became a dead knot.

From the clues heard from Lord Jonad, it seems that this Bruno is the most wanted criminal in the entire British Empire. He must have been extremely hidden.

Delan needs to know about Bruno and the Sain alliance.

The Luther district is home to the highest concentration of thieves and swindlers, as well as an underground trading center for magical items and healing medicines. The last thing that is missing here is news!

If you're willing to spend two silver kroner on the agents of Luther before noon, you'll be sure to know what that stupid mayor Gregory eats for breakfast.

Dayan had spoken to James Knight yesterday that Luther is the most sophisticated and well-informed place in all of Dundee. He had been worried about the reason for renting a house here.

When I saw that the girl who bought oranges had a one-room apartment for rent at home, and pushed the boat down the river, she pretended to be angry and achieved her heart, so why not do it.

How did the eldest lady know that Dai Lan was so tricky, but she didn't care very much. Unhurriedly returning from a wide fork in the road, beautiful little pony boots nailed with soft copper rim jingle rhythmically on the gravel pavement, which is very pleasant.

Suddenly, there was a regular rhythm, and the eldest lady's breathing was also tight. Her gaze wandered to the left, and after a few glances, she continued on her way as if nothing had happened. There was a little disappointment on her face.

How could this anomaly escape Dai Lan's eyes.

On the surface, he held his hands behind his head and walked leisurely beside the eldest lady, not even glancing at the blade of Thor, the king of daggers pinned to his waist (Thor's Blade). But he focused all his attention on the direction Emily was staring.

It was a vacant lot. In the center, there are three two-meter-square iron plates forming a triangle, and the large and small strips of paper are pasted on them. There was also a special column on an iron plate for this week's Highland Weekly.

Dai Lan smiled slightly, it turned out that this was an ancient bulletin board. Everyone can post their own business information on it at any time. For example, a down-and-out nobleman has exactly two slaves to sell, and it only costs five silver crowns. Or at the grocery store on Montt Street, the best rook grass arrives today.

At the top of the iron plaque, a large name is written in vermilion handwriting: Triangle.

"The eldest lady must have seen something on the billboard, and this is the fundamental purpose of her coming to Luther!" Dai Lan didn't hesitate to think, "It's just, what information is she looking for?" ”

Maybe it's curiosity, maybe it's a prank, at this moment, Dai Lan really wants to find out why the eldest lady wants to go to Luthor on a whim. However, on the display board of the triangle, hundreds of advertisements were pasted large and small, and marked with different colors, which made people dazzled.

It's impossible to find the information Emily is looking for in a single walk, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Dai Lan was relaxed on the surface, but he was very anxious in his heart, and for some reason, he vaguely felt that the eldest lady's actions might be related to the ring engraved with the symbol of the solar system.

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, a familiar feeling came back to his mind, and there was silence all around, and only his own heartbeat could be heard. Dai Lan smiled slightly, and the old friend was back.

Time stands still again!

As in the 21st century, time freeze is here again. Only this time, Dai Lan was much calmer.

He knew that this kind of time freeze would only last a few seconds at most, so he had to make the most of it.

After carefully recalling the place where Emily was looking at just now, it seemed to be the lower right of the front iron plate. In this way, the scope of the search is much smaller.

Seize this little time, Dai blue eyes are running rapidly, and he can't wait to shoot all the information into his head like a camera. Thinking of this, his heart trembled, and the scene of Wang Fatzi holding a SLR and shooting wildly at the Rosetta Stone Tablet resurfaced again, I don't know what happened to him in the afterlife, did he also become a zombie......

The display board at the bottom right is also colorful and has a lot of messages.

Baron Magnussen is scheduled to marry the fourth aunt on the 7th of this month, and welcome to attend; Brinto Restaurant officially opened today, with a 20% discount on all dishes; There is one teacher of language and literature in the Geerke, and it only costs five copper tors per lesson......

The rest of the notices were mixed with various languages, and Dai Lan couldn't distinguish them for a while.

What exactly is Emily looking for?

When he was about to give up, a very interesting little note came into Dai Lan's eyes. On the paper, two fingers wide and a few inches long, a row of dancing villains was drawn crookedly. A dozen eyes, to the point of being very much like a naughty child scribbling.

Dai Lan was stunned, immediately remembered something, and desperately began to forcibly memorize the movements of each dancing puppet.

Before he could finish remembering, the time freeze technique was gone, and the world was back to its original state. The noisy cries and the noise of the traffic are back.

Afraid of arousing the suspicion of the eldest lady, Dai Lan had to turn his face and continue to move forward.

After the rain, the sky is clear, and the sun has turned westward. The eldest lady returned to Celtic Castle surrounded by everyone.

What is that row of dancing dolls?