Chapter 495: Extraordinary Gathering with Klein's Mission
"The Duke of the Bloodline?" Leonard repeated, he knew about the Bloodline, and he had learned about it in the training of the "Templar", but he was relatively rudimentary and did not understand what it meant to be a "Bloodline Duke".
"'Duke' is the honorific title given to Sequence 2 of the Bloodline...... It's just that my acquaintance doesn't like to be called 'he', so I refer to him as 'he'. In his mind, Parles Zoroaster explained with a laugh.
Sequence 2...... Angel? The old man was an acquaintance with an angel? So what kind of existence is he? Could it be that he is also an angel? What is the purpose of his parasitism on me...... Is it really hiding from the strong man of the Amon family? What rank is that Amon?
For Leonard's careful thoughts, Paris could guess without "stealing", but he didn't break it, and instead said:
"The maid you met when you went downstairs wasn't an ordinary person, and it gave me the impression that she was a 'fireman'...... And her distinctive red hair has obvious features...... Either the Saurons, or the descendants of the Einhorns. ”
Maid? Leonard thought about it seriously for a moment, and then asked suspiciously, "How did I meet a red-haired maid?" ”
"Oh, it's the maid who looks beautiful and has long black hair, which makes you look at it several times, and wants to improvise a few lines of poetry, but can't think of the sentence against the scene...... She wears a magical item that can change her hairstyle and hair color, presumably to hide her distinctive features. Pales said happily.
Leonard's face froze, and then he said angrily, "Old man, you peeked at my thoughts again? ”
"Do you still use 'steal' in your thoughts? It's all written on his face......" Parles snapped.
Taking a deep breath, Leonard decided not to continue to dwell on this issue, otherwise it would definitely be himself who suffered, and he forcibly changed the subject: "Actually, it's normal for Detective Brian to have an extraordinary maid, right?" Judging from the information I gathered before my visit, this detective is very attractive among the opposite sex, he has many female friends, and the relationship is still very ambiguous...... It doesn't seem strange that there are girls from the Sauron or Einhorn families who are willing to hide their identities as his lovers. ”
Pales was silent for a moment before exclaiming:
"It's more like my acquaintance......"
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In the evening, Abner mimics the abilities of the Facelings, transforms into Planck, a physicist from a previous life, and takes Elaine from a hotel in the city to the "Fragrant Leaf Bar" in a rental carriage.
He wears a black coat and a silk top hat with a badge with a distinct pattern of the "sun" realm, and a "fearful inwor" that he had just created yesterday on his nose, while Elaine wears a black robe that hides her face in the hood, with only her long "black" hair hanging down from the hood and her chest.
As soon as they arrived, they were warmly received by Weaver's men of the "Sea Serpent", followed each other through the crowded bar hall, entered a card room, and under the watchful eyes of several guards, gave the agreed code, and descended the hidden staircase all the way to a rather wide underground area.
Like most underground fairs in the Northern Continent, there is an underground market selling herbs, essential oils, ancient books, charms, and all sorts of common occult materials, but unlike that, there are all kinds of guns and ammunition for sale, from the usual revolver to the ancient firebolt.
Weaver's ability is very good, and he can do it so quickly...... Abner looked around, taking in all the conditions in the underground area, and nodded in satisfaction.
After all, it can also be considered an investment for him.
At this moment, Waffer greeted him with a smile, and under the astonishing, prying, or thoughtful gazes of the people around him, he very attentively led Abner and Elaine straight to the other end of the underground market, and entered a room that was dimly lit and could barely see clearly.
The room is not small, and the overall style is like a small theater, and Abner is arranged in the seats on the side of the "theater" stage.
There were already twenty people gathered in the room, men and women, some in hooded robes, some calmly revealing their true faces, and when they saw Abner sitting in that somewhat peculiar seat, they all cast inquiring glances.
Abner was unmoved, seemingly casual, but in fact cautiously opened the "pure white eye" and checked the details of the other participants.
Soon, he spotted a clue and glanced vaguely at a man sitting in the back row who was running long distances in a hood.
"Quietly sprinkled a lot of seeds on the ground, faintly surrounding Weaver's location...... 'Harvest Sacrifice' or 'Biologist'? This is what Weaver calls the third type of people, the so-called revenge, right? ”
While thinking this, Abner's feet silently rose a bit of "black flame" and slid over the seeds against the ground, burning out the "spirituality" in it.
In the quiet atmosphere, the people who came to the party arrived one after another, during which there seemed to be a slight dispute at the door, but it was quickly resolved, and there was no major chaos, and the order was still in order.
About seven or eight minutes later, Weaver, who was sitting on the other side of the small "stage", got up again, walked to the center of the stage, and said with a smile:
"Let's get started.
"If you have any needs, or if there is anything that needs to be sold, you can raise your hand and ask directly, or you can write it on a piece of paper and hand it over to a waiter, and then I will preside over the transaction on your behalf."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man raised his hand and stood up, looked around and said, "I want to sell the potion recipe for Sequence 8 'Trickster', 450 pounds." ”
Another man sitting in the corner replied in a muffled voice, "I just need this recipe...... But how do you prove that he is real? ”
The man who sold the formula smiled when he heard this, and said meaningfully: "I can't prove it...... But I don't think there's even a 'notary' for a party of this magnitude, right? ”
Good guys, this tone, this bad wording, and the acting is terrible!
Abner sneered, and then nodded at Weaver, who breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Our party naturally provides 'notarization' business, but we need to use 10% of the transaction amount as a handling fee, do you need it?" You can decide who will pay for this money. ”
The two men looked at each other, unsure if Weaver was bluffing, so the man who sold the formula nodded, "Yes, I'll pay for it." ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a crumpled stack of bills, counted 45 pounds, and handed it to the waiter beside him, along with the written recipe.
The waiter, at Wyver's signal, came directly to Abner and respectfully handed it over.
Only then did everyone understand why that person was sitting in a special seat, and it turned out that he was a "notary"?
Instead of "imitating", after all, that would have exposed his own path, Abner used the "Ring of Light" ring worn on his finger as the core, and held a simplified ceremony and "notarized".
Since in the "ceremony", everyone saw the emblem of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" and knew that the result was endorsed by the "gods", so no one questioned it.
The two men who bought and sold the formula stood for a long time before gritting their teeth and acknowledging the result and making a "deal".
Later, someone brought out a magical item that looked dangerous and sold it, and "requested" a gathering to determine its use...... And this time, Abner showed the ability of an "appraiser" and solved the problem with ease.
At this point, no other troublemakers have tried, and the extraordinary party is finally on track.
However, Abner did not take it lightly, and while handing over the "notary fee" and "appraisal fee" to Elaine for safekeeping, he focused his attention on the man who suspected of being a "biologist" or a "harvest sacrifice".
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At the same time, the dream maze tower.
Sharon and Klein once again stepped into the "reward" full of mirrors, preparing to challenge the fifth layer, which has a high probability of strong enemies.
"Ahead is the 'trap' that Linster has carefully prepared for us...... You ready? Crane asked with a smile as he looked at Miss Sharon, who looked like a delicate doll beside him.
"You're a little nervous." Sharon turned her head sideways and replied, then nodded her head and said, "Alright." ”
I did get a little nervous...... But I actually still have some confidence, after all, I can leave the "dream world" at any time...... Thinking so in his heart, Klein pondered for a few seconds, looked at Sharon and said seriously, "If, I mean if we are in a desperate situation, can you trust me unconditionally once?" ”
Sharon looked at him steadily, as if she was weighing and thinking, and only after a long time did she reply with a word in an illusory and ethereal voice: "Good! ”
I hope that this promise will not be used...... Crane took a deep breath, and then, with Sharon, entered the door to the fifth floor.
After a moment of dizziness, Crane regained his sight, and then he saw a building not far away that he was very familiar with:
"Black Thorn Security?!"
At this time, because she could not maintain the state of "resentful spirit", Miss Sharon, who was standing beside him, picked up a newspaper that was floating in the wind, and a line of text was printed on the front page, which was also their task this time:
"Stop Ince Zangwill's plot and protect Dunn Smith from death."