Fersak, Indo Port, Golden Horn Estate.

One of the vice-presidents of the Esoteric Order, the "Ancient Scholar" Nelly Pitt, lived in seclusion here.

He originally wanted to dig out the truth about the unknown divine war that took place at the end of the Quaternary Period, so as to digest the potions of the "ancient scholars...... But it's a pity that when the "Dusk Castle Ruins" appeared in the open sea last year, he happened to be out of Fusak, and unfortunately he missed it and couldn't find out.

However, he is not discouraged, and is currently looking for a way to re-enter the "Nightmare Ruins".

This Mr. Nellie Pitt is the mayor of Indo Harbor and has the title of viscount, and he has lived here for nearly forty years, so no one has ever doubted him.

As it was approaching the wee hours of the morning, Nelly dropped what he was doing and beckoned the manservant to help him sort out his paperwork for tomorrow.

But as the valet walked into the living room, Nelly's eyes suddenly narrowed, and after a few seconds, he sealed the room with his spirit and asked, "Who are you?" ”

This is by no means his manservant, after all, his manservant, the "spirit thread" will not be controlled by others.

"Worthy of Mr. Pete, I can't hide this little trick from you." The manservant smiled strangely, then transformed into a beautiful lady.

"Daphne Priestley?" Nelly Pitt recognized the identity of the other party, but became more and more vigilant, after all, after the disappearance of the president, there was no shortage of fights between the vice presidents, although they did not completely tear their faces, but it also caused the current situation where each of them commanded a branch.

"What did you come to me for?" Nelly Pitt asked cautiously.

When asked, Daphne didn't say anything, and replied with a smile, "I'm here to deliver the president's orders...... The president will have a meeting at 8 p.m. on Saturday, and he wants you to be on time. ”

"What? President Him...... He reappeared? Nelly's surprised look couldn't even control the Joker's abilities, but he quickly calmed down and asked thoughtfully, "Do you have any credentials?" ”

"Naturally!" With that, Daphne handed Nellie a badge.

Nelly took it carefully and inspected it before nodding and saying, "It is indeed the breath of the president......"

At this point he paused, apparently confirming the authenticity of Daphne's order, and instead asked, "Where is the meeting place?" Who will attend? ”

"You, me, Maud, and all the rest of the demigod-level members will attend...... Speaking of which, you're not the farthest yet, and I'll have to go to the Southern Continent after that.

"As for the location...... The president said that as long as you always wear the badge, you will know when the time comes. Devany explained a few words, which was kind of an answer to the other party's question.

Nelly fumbled with the badge for a moment, and then said without emotion:

"Okay, I've been notified by you that I'll be on time for Saturday night, and you can leave."

Devany had already prepared for the eviction order, after all, the three vice presidents didn't deal with each other very well, so they only raised the corner of their skirts and saluted, and then disappeared.

Obviously, she was just a "historical projection", not her own projection.

After he was gone, Mr. Nelly played with the badge and pondered for a while, until his real valet knocked at the door and came in to report that his friend Mr. Osmond had visited.

Osmond? Is the "gluttony" of the "psychological alchemy meeting"? What is he doing coming to me so late? Nelly was puzzled, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he ordered the manservant to lead him to the reception room.

……

Indo Harbour, in a small hotel in the docklands.

Ince Zangwille picked up a quill and wrote in his notebook:

"Because 'Gluttony' Osmond suddenly decided to visit the mayor of Indo Port, he missed the ...... with Azik Eggers again"

After writing this text, he complained to himself: "It's Azik who is tracking 'gluttony'...... The city is already getting more and more dangerous, and it is simply not suitable to stay at all. ”

Ince was extremely impressed by Azik, the "Archon of Death" who was not in good shape, and the other party almost sabotaged his plan when he was in Tingen, and was almost killed by him......

At least until he becomes Sequence 3, Ince doesn't want to meet each other again.

The angelic evil spirit of the Sauron family in his body smiled indifferently: "But that fat man still has some ability, under his operation, on the day of this year's 'Dusk Day' festival, the Einhorn family will carry out a 'exhibition' of part of the family collection here in Indo, including my sword, isn't it?" ”

"Fatty?" Ince asked, confused.

"Hehe, it's that 'gluttony', he 'disguised' his image at the spiritual level, and it's normal if you can't see it." "You hold on for a few more days, and when the 'Twilight Sun' festival is over next Monday night, we go and take the sword away, and then leave the city immediately." ”

"I hope it goes well......" Ince sighed, feeling a little unsure.

It wasn't until he touched the "Fallen Morning Star" he was wearing that he calmed down.

Although this item is not of a high level, it lives up to its reputation, and it is indeed quite reliable in "hiding" itself.

……

Indor Port, inside a villa in the West End.

Siltana, a member of the official "Witcher" team, carefully glanced at Azik, who had not looked very good since he returned, and asked hesitantly, "Ancestor, is there a problem with the information I received?" ”

Seeing his descendant looking at him worriedly, Azk's face softened a little, and he shook his head and said, "It's not your problem...... It was someone who deflected his 'fate'. ”

"Deflect fate?! Who else can do such a thing? Siltana looked surprised, although she was a member of the official team, she was still young after all, only twenty-three years old, and her knowledge was inevitably insufficient.

Even if she is already a "psychic" in Sequence 7.

"I can roughly guess who did it...... As it happens, I'm looking for him too......" Mr. Azik sighed before explaining to Siltana, "There are many ways to deflect fate, and 'audience', 'reader', 'voyeur', and 'monster' are all good at this when they reach the high sequence......

"This time, it is a seal that manipulates 'fate' behind it...... But you'd better not ask too much, because 'the more you know about it, the more it will know about you'. ”

Is there such a seal? Siltana was a little stunned, but she didn't ask any more questions with interest.

In fact, she didn't plan to help her cheap "ancestor", but she changed her mind only after meeting Sirika and learning that the "gluttony" of the "Psychological Alchemy Society" was her ancestor's enemy.

……

In the mountain hot spring manor on the northern outskirts of Indor Harbor, the Countess of Rolls, "Greedy" Ksenia welcomes her guests...... Or rather, the "master", the "lazy" Miss Crossfia.

At the last meeting of the Supreme Council of the "Psychological Alchemy Society", they agreed to the request of "gluttony", and a month later, they were "helped" by Duogang.

And now, it belongs to the "tail" of the promise.

"Do you need me to inform 'Gluttony' that we've arrived?" Ksenia asked.

Cross Fia rolled her eyes, then smiled, "Wait a minute, wait for Mr. Lust to arrive, and then inform him." ”

……

At the same time, because "Vice Admiral Iceberg" followed Abner on his expedition, and the entire crew of the "Golden Dream" was on vacation, Daniz also chose Indo Port as a vacation destination for some reason.

Draped in a dark cloak and carrying a suitcase, he was sweating profusely along the dock road towards the outside of the dock.

After that, Daniz glanced left and right, stretched out his hand to stop a carriage, and commanded in the Guphosak language:

"Hotel."

The coachman looked at him and said blankly: "You ......%#@&((......)"

What is he talking about...... I can only understand a few words...... Shit, don't the people of Fusak speak the ancient Fusak?

Daniz was stunned, and then couldn't help but curse secretly...... He had always thought that he could speak the ancient Fusak language and be able to get to Fusak without hindrance.

After holding it for a long time, Daniz opened his mouth with difficulty, and subconsciously said in Rune:

"Take me to the nearest hotel first."

The coachman seemed relieved to hear this, and replied in a broken Rune language: "So you know Rune, that's great!" ”

Shit! Why does a Fursak not know the ancient Phossack, but the Rune?

Danitz complained a few words in his heart, but got into the carriage anyway and threw ten pennies at him, only to stop after only ten seconds.

What happened? Daniz looked at the coachman in bewilderment, but the latter pointed to the sign on the side of the road and said again in a broken Rune language, "Here we are." ”

Arrived? Hearing this, Daniz was stunned again, then jumped out of the car and looked to the side of the road, and sure enough, he saw a rather old four-story building.

I was tricked by a coachman? Daniz was about to get angry, but found that the carriage had run away at some point, and had turned into an alley.

I don't remember what he looked like...... Fortunately, my goal was achieved...... Just ten pennies were lost in vain.

Daniz looked at himself again as he explained himself, and then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Because he saw a relatively familiar person!

Directly in front of Daniz, in the doorway of the inn under the oil lamp, a young man with short blond hair combed into three or seven was leaning against the wall, playing a silver-white harmonica.

He has turquoise eyes, wears a white shirt without the top two buttons, a completely open black waistcoat and dark trousers, and wears a lone black glove, none other than the strongest hunter in the Misty Sea, Anderson Hood!

How did this "canned wolffish" come here?

……

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