"Mary, clean up the bathroom."

Sulu slowly walked down the stairs and said to the maid.

"Yes, sir!"

Mary went upstairs with a bucket and a rag, and immediately came an exclamation: "Goddess......"

She seemed to have words behind her, but her voice was muffled.

"Harlock, you see your home!"

Sulu smiled and said to Harlock.

Erha raised his head and stared at him, his expression was a little puzzled, his nose sniffed, and he lazily lowered his dog's head.

"As for you...... Margaret! ”

Sulu called his female tenant: "You're free......"

He handed several manuscripts to Margaret: "This is the occult knowledge left by your grandfather...... It's just a transcript, and the original is at the police station. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Margaret was a little puzzled, but accepted it with great joy: "Thank you for the Rory gift!" ”

Ah! Suffered! I forgot to buy a gift for my husband.

The girl glanced at Sulu with a slightly worried expression.

"You're welcome...... You can leave, and if you meet the followers of the serpent you mentioned, please bring my greetings! ”

Sulu felt like he was going to take the initiative.

After doing all this, he went back to his bedroom, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up into an eerie smile.

Immediately, his body gradually became illusory and dissolved.

"Well done!"

The real Sulu stepped out of the closet and watched as the shadow clone vanished.

Today's shadow clone, within the scope of control, can perfectly complete all his ideas, and it feels as if he has opened two perspectives. And because it is originally 'shadow' and 'illusory', you can pinch your face as much as you like, such as disguised as he is now.

In the experiment just now, even Harlock couldn't find an anomaly.

"In that case...... I'll be able to go to Owen's dinner. ”

Sulu glanced at the stat bar:

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Name: [Sulu Portley]

Class: [Thaumaturgist] (3rd Order), [Shadow Samurai] (3rd Order)

Rank: [3]

Title: Black Knight

Strength: [2.4], Dexterity: [6.0], Constitution: [4.0], Spirit: [10.0]

Inspiration: [8.0] (10.0)

Skills: [Corpse Queen's Creation LV1], [Maga Fighting Technique LV7], [Out of Body LV6], [Spirit Pressure LV4], [Spirit Chain LV1], [Magical Item Crafting LV4], [Potions Refining LV1], [Psychic Thaumaturgy LV1], [Shadow Clone LV1]

Passive: [General Hebrew LV3], [Basic Physics LV5], [Demon Hunting Knowledge LV4], [Ancient Hebrew LV3], [Gülamic LV4], [Occult Knowledge LV5], [Strong LV4], [Dexterous Step LV1], [Arrogance LV1]

XP：【20】

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"The experience points are still insufficient, in fact, I also want to improve the auxiliary skills of [Thaumaturist], as well as [Dexterous Pace], [Spirit Chain], etc., but unfortunately the [Shadow Samurai]'s clone skills are more suitable for night adventures."

"As for the future career plan...... [Dream Master] of the follow-up [Dream Master] of the [Thaumaturgist] has not yet been found, but the requirements of the [Dimension Walker] seem to be relatively easy to meet...... In the future, you must hurry up and exercise...... Although I am not planning to move up in the near future. ”

Now that both professions are third-order, he is completely sure to single-handedly challenge any fourth-order professional.

And the essence of the soul that has been ascensed has led to the continuous reduction of the 'true spirit experience' gained, and it must be precipitated for a period of time to accumulate more experience points.

……

Night.

In front of Owen's villa, the water in the fountain reflects a variety of lights.

Luxurious and noble carriages stopped in front of the villa, and down came gentlemen and ladies dressed in costumes.

They were all figures in the upper echelons of Rory, and they were invited to celebrate the birthday of Owen Dougwell, the heir to the Dougwell family.

In the hall, specially invited music groups are playing hard.

Violins and cellos converge into a melodious symphony, and couples of men and women are already dancing on the dance floor.

Sulu wore a crisp tuxedo, a black bow tie, and a glass of champagne in his hand, quietly watching the scene.

'Owen still can't defy his father's will, and must preside over the celebration here...... Is this the horror of the curse of fate? ’

He was intrigued by the curse, and its subsequent developments, and even the suspected 'Speaker'.

But there is no doubt that on this night, this villa is one of the most dangerous places in the city of Rory!

Therefore, Sulu chose to come with a shadow clone, and the main body was ambushed outside, ready to escape or answer at any time.

'Current doppelganger...... It's a pity that I can only imprint the abilities of the [Shadow Warrior] series, otherwise, I still want to take a closer look at that ancient well......

But if you want to watch it on your own, Sulu will definitely not do it.

He didn't want to throw his life away to satisfy his curiosity.

In the occult world, curiosity is almost synonymous with danger.

If he hadn't gained the ability to clone this time, he wouldn't have had the courage to come to the dinner.

"A very ordinary banquet ......"

There was no inspiration, but Sulu still had a keen sense of observation, and he walked around without a trace, not finding anything wrong except the garden.

"Huh?"

When he came to the hallway, he suddenly froze, looking at the row of oil paintings on it.

It was the ancestors of the Doug Wei family, who had heard Owen introduce it before.

But now, these decaying paintings have clearly been renovated to reveal a new shine, and every figure is brought to life.

Johnny, Ernest, and Little Irving and Big Irving!

"The Doug Wei family is very similar in appearance, with blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and obvious features......"

Sulu glanced at Big Owen and felt that the other party was familiar.

He looked at the introduction below: "Owen Dougwell,??? —154, the first official head of the Doug Wei family's history, participated in the construction and naming of the city of Rory......"

"This ancestor of the Doug Weil family, born unknown, died in the year 154 of the federal calendar? It's pretty much the same as I guessed...... He's not bad, laying the foundation of the Doug Will family, and maybe he's still a professional. ”

Compared with the Potley family, the Doug Wei family is low-key, but very substantial.

The head of the family, the 'Speaker' of almost every generation of the Shadow Council, now has almost secretly controlled the entire city! For that alone, Sulu felt that the ancestors of the Potterly family would blush.

"If I were Owen...... The start must be faster, and the choice must be more......"

At that moment, he heard the music and burst into flames.

In the midst of applause, Owen, who was wearing a retro costume and had a pale face, was being led into the banquet center by a middle-aged man.

His expression was dazed and frightened, like that of a helpless elk.

"That's the dream dress that Owen has been complaining about?"

Sulu looked over and saw that Owen was wearing a red tuxedo, which had the smell of a standard military uniform, and there was room on his shoulders and chest for hanging medals.

"That's it...... It feels a little too retro, at least it was a popular style a hundred years ago. ”

He complained, and suddenly froze, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Almost...... Same! ”

Sulu looked up, looked at Doug Well's original painting of the head of the family, and then at Owen on the dance floor, his lips moved, but there was no sound.

On the oil painting, the newly cleaned big Owen had a playful expression, and his wise eyes looked straight over.