Floy's perception was fully open, and she always paid attention to Chen Lun's expression.

There was a slight nervousness on her pretty face.

As the creator of this artifact, she naturally knows its message.

Well...... It can be said that there are some chicken ribs.

The Charisma limit is fine, and Floy thinks he's more than qualified to use it.

But the aroma that comes out of it is not indistinguishable from friend or foe, which directly establishes its practicality, almost zero tone.

My knife is a poison blade coated with poison, and it ......

After spraying perfume, the first person to fall is himself, sleeping more soundly than a baby, but the sequelae may be a little big, after all, it is an extraordinary toxin that erodes the soul.

And the next day you will fall into a state of insomnia, which is a bit torturous.

"What a nice trick, Floy."

Chen Lun played with the perfume bottle, slowly rubbed his thumb against the carved octopus pattern on it, and said to her with a smile.

Floy was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect to receive a compliment.

Shaking her head slightly, she spoke:

"I don't distinguish between this artifact and my enemy, so you'd better not use it...... Sorry I wasted those materials. ”

"Oh, no, no, it's really good, it's perfect for me."

Chen Lun comforted.

He shook the perfume bottle in his hand slightly, and said with a smile:

"I have a special resistance, and its toxins can't attack me...... In this way, its shortcomings are no longer shortcomings. ”

If you have [Hell Resistance], not only is your fire resistance high, but also your poison resistance is high, so [Benocin Perfume] is perfect for yourself.

"I see...... That's great. ”

Floy breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile.

Chen Lun looked at the beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, hesitated, and finally reached out and wiped her sweat away with a gentle touch.

"Go get some rest, Floy, I'll have something to do later."

He picked up the top hat next to him and put it on slowly.

Then he turned and walked out the door.

Floy "looked" at his back, stunned.

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Inner City.

First Avenue.

It was a bustling neighborhood where many aristocrats and parliamentarians lived.

In the central street, gentlemen in suits and leather shoes and delicately dressed ladies and ladies slowly walk down the street, horse-drawn carriages shuttle, and coachmen ring bells to warn passers-by.

A huge tin mailbox painted with orange paint stands on the side of the street, a public mailbox, and a special postman comes every day to inspect and take out the letters for delivery.

A tall man in a black dress slowly walked to the edge of the mailbox and stuffed the two letters in his hand into the two openings of the mailbox.

He tugged at the brim of his hat, clubbed his silver cane, and walked away.

Not long after, a postman arrived on a pedal bicycle with a large and small wheel, a mechanical vehicle without a chain and relying purely on his legs to pedal the big wheel in front of him to propel forward.

Because it is not yet popular, it is relatively rare, and passers-by have a few more glances.

The postman braked with difficulty with his leg and stopped on the side of the road. Wiping his sweat, he ran to the mailbox, took out the key, opened the lock, and counted the letters inside.

When he picked up the letter numbered "705302X", he didn't have any expression on his face, but naturally put it into the inner pocket of his backpack.

Immediately took out a urine notebook, took out the pen in his breast pocket, turned a page and wrote:

"—Team Leader Mona, your Excellency's letter has been received."

Soon, below this line, words appeared out of thin air:

"-Okay, get it to me as soon as possible."

The postman quietly put away the pen and paper, as if he had finished the work of recording the letter.

He did not leave in a hurry, but continued to count the letters, no different from an ordinary postman.

"This is a letter from Pompeii."

He picked up a letter again, nodded, and sorted it away.

In a short time, he finished all the work, closed the lid of the mailbox and locked it. Hop on that bike, sway comically, pedal the big front wheel, and quickly leave.

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A few days later.

A lively commercial street with a nondescript building on the side of the road.

In the topmost room, there was a knock on the door.

Tuk Tuk ......

"Please come in."

A cold female voice came from inside.

The door opened, and a tall, bearded man walked in, stroking his chest and bowing slightly when he saw the short-haired woman sitting behind a huge desk.

"Team Mona, Ralph is here to report."

Mona looked pleased, smiled, and stood up and walked over.

"Senior Ralph, long time no see."

She also gave a chest stroke in return.

"Congratulations on your promotion to [Sequence 7] some time ago, promoted to commissioner, and transferred to Amber City."

"It's a bit ashamed to say that after so many years of accumulation in a place like Emerald Town, it was because of the appearance of a group of madmen who did not want to die that I realized something and completed the ceremony......

Fossil City specially passed on the teacher's order and asked me to come here to assist you. ”

Ralph looked at the young woman in front of him and sighed to himself.

As one of the many students under the teacher, he belongs to the most inconspicuous group, but he graduated many years earlier than Mona.

Later, I heard that the teacher had taken in a student named Mona, and he admired her very much. What is even more surprising is that this student resolutely refuses to step into the mysterious realm, and decides to fight against the transcendent with a mortal body.

Almost everyone thinks her beliefs are stupid and sensational, but Ralph knows that it has something to do with Mona's background.

Her father, Donn, was originally an investigator and spent his life fighting the evil transcendents and suppressing wild monsters. But mortals are fragile after all, and as time went on, most of the colleagues in Donn's group died in the line of duty, and the remaining disabled retired from service.

This made Don extremely eager for extraordinary power, believing that only by promoting transcendent could he better maintain the stability of the empire.

At that time, Donn's boss, for the sake of his years of dedication and fearless fighting, gave him a chance to be promoted to an extraordinary level.

That is the [trick elixir] researched by the Transcendent Workshop, which contains a reagent with extraordinary properties. Unlike transcendent knowledge, it does not require personal understanding, it only needs to be drunk, and there is a certain probability of promotion [Sequence 9].

After Tang En resolutely drank the [trick potion], he was successfully promoted, but it also caused the hidden pollution buried when he was on a mission in the past, causing him to lose control on the spot and be killed by his colleagues present.

Mona's mother also died depressed because of this incident.

Having lost both parents, Mona is determined to follow her father's path and become an investigator. But she is extremely rejecting supernatural powers, as if she wants to prove that mortals are not incapable of fighting the supernatural.

Mona studied hard at the Royal Academy, honing her marksmanship and grappling skills, and eventually graduated with the best grades in that class.

And Mona's teacher was her father Done's boss back then.

On graduation day, the teacher gave her her her father's Donne's legacy, which was a cat's eye badge.

"Senior Ralph?"

Mona spoke up.

Ralph came back to his senses and smiled at her.

"Team Leader Mona, just call me by my name, since it's an order, then I'm your subordinate now."

"In that case, I'll trouble you a lot in the future, Ralph."

Mona laughed.

She sat Ralph down, and quickly retrieved a few papers from the cabinet behind her desk.

"This is an investigative report on the Red Apple Church in Amber City, take a look."

Mona handed the papers to Ralph and made him a cup of tea.

Ralph flipped through it, then frowned.

"Although these accusations are conclusive, they can only prove that the Amber City branch did it, and they can't shake the entire Red Apple Church......"

"That's right, but the teacher has already submitted my report, and his attitude towards the church has always been disliked, and having such an opportunity will inevitably make the Red Apple Church pay some price."

Mona also sat down in front of him and spoke.

"In addition, their reputation in Amber City has been completely ruined, and the church here is vacant, and it may be taken over by other denominations."

Ralph nodded in agreement.

Then Mona said another sentence that surprised him:

"In addition to these, Archbishop Rafah of the Red Apple Church was extremely involved in the Gallery case and the Battle of Bradley Square...... He even descended an incarnation in an attempt to sacrifice the city. ”

Ralph looked up in amazement, only to see Mona's grim expression.

"I didn't write this in the report, but told the teacher directly through the [sticky note]......"

It took Ralph a moment to digest the shocking news.

He struggled to speak, his voice a little hoarse:

"What did the teacher say?"

Mona shook her head slightly.

"He said, 'Got it.'"

"Gone?"

"It's gone."

Ralph took a sip from his teacup and sighed.

I have long heard that the Sun Royal Family has summoned the elites of the major sects to go to the spirit world to investigate a major matter, and the Sun King attaches great importance to this matter, perhaps it is precisely for this reason that the Red Apple Church dares to make changes during this sensitive and critical period.

I don't know what the teacher's attitude is.

He thought to himself and opened the last remaining document.

The next second, he was stunned.

"The new department of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, the circus?"

Ralph put the teacup down and asked Mona with some uncertainty:

"You agree?"

Mona nodded, she pointed to the document in Ralph's hand, and added:

"Look at the appendix again."

Hearing this, Ralph turned to the end.

The look on his face was even more startled.

The appendix prominently contains a profile of a person, named Jakespet.

All of this information was filled in by Mona herself.

As detailed above, Chen Lun came to Amber City after destroying the Red Apple Church branch in Emerald Town.

He also destroyed the Red Apple Church branch in Amber City, as well as the evil and transcendent organization "Circus".

It is also deliberately marked that the heinous crimes of the "circus" in the gallery case, as well as the plot of member Beckman, are the main reasons for the tragedy.

Jakespet turned the tide and saved Amber City, and finally chose to join the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce and formed a mercenary squad, also called the "Circus".

Ralph recognized the Jack at a glance.

When he was still the head of the shelter in Emerald Town, he had an invisible battle with this guy.

I can't talk about bad feelings, but I appreciate it a little.

Dare to attack the Red Apple Church, but did not kill innocents indiscriminately, spared the lives of his investigators, and respected the corpses of civilians.

This is an extraordinary person in the opposition with a moral bottom line.

"This guy is very capable."

Ralph said softly.

Mona shook her head at him slightly, and Ralph was a little puzzled.

"Read on, there's something even more surprising."

Ralph then flipped through the documents again and found a letter of guarantee from Rosa, the owner of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, as well as a joint letter of commendation from dozens of nobles and hundreds of wealthy businessmen headed by Viscount Pompeii.

His eyes widened as he saw that these people were willing to scrape together funds to help rebuild Bradley Place, which had been reduced to ruins.

And because the Earl of Bradley was arrested for a felony, the name of the square also needed to be changed, so these people decided to name the square "Black Messenger Square".

If Chen Lun saw this document, he would not be too surprised.

Because this is exactly what he wrote to Viscount Pompeii, the 16 points of regional singing also began to invisibly release a powerful influence.

"The Earl of Bradley has frightened these people, and they urgently need to find the occult realm to rely on, so that they can feel safe."

Mona laughed.

After reading all the documents, Ralph also had a general understanding of the situation and understood what she meant.

"It's true, but it doesn't make much sense."

He shook his head and sighed.

But soon, Ralph remembered a question.

"Wait, as you said, Archbishop Rafa of the Red Apple Church has come in an incarnation to sacrifice the city...... How was He stopped?! ”

Mona placed a picture on the table and pushed it in front of Ralph.

Above is the scene of Chen Lun floating in mid-air with wings on his back.

"It was he who repelled the incarnation of the Sage, and the commoners who did not know the truth called him the 'Black Emissary', and those noble and wealthy merchants were going to use this name to name the rebuilt new square......

"Hiss......"

Ralph took a deep breath and stared at the man in the photo.

Beneath the messy black hair, there were emotionless vertical pupils.

"Jakespeter ......"

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Fast forward and another month passed.

Jack's Manor, third floor of the villa.

Chen Lun stood by the window of his room, playing with a silver coin in his hand.

It was the high-level token that Rosa gave herself before leaving, the Silver Ring Coin.

Aim at the middle area of the coin and flick your fingers.

Smack - buzz!

The middle of the coin began to spin wildly, like a silver ball.

Invisible voices scattered out, and Chen Lun began to squint his eyes.

Since he added blessing points to [Natural Favor], his insight attribute has already reached 30 points.

Even if you don't wear a silver kettle, you already have the ability to see the spiritual world.

He planned to take this opportunity to take a good look at the spirit messengers of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce.

The transcendents of this era, except for those with special tricks or means, generally use spiritual messengers to transmit letters and items to each other to achieve more private long-distance communication.

The time and space of the spirit world and the present world do not completely coincide, so if you can master the specific anchor point of the present world, you can achieve an effect similar to a "wormhole" and quickly shuttle between the two places.

The high-level token that Rosa gave to Chen Lun is equivalent to an exclusive item that summons a messenger.

In his previous life, he had never received such treatment, because this was equivalent to the "VIP customer service" of the Chamber of Commerce.

The silver coin between the two fingers, the middle part of which is still spinning, slashes through the phantom.

Soon, Chen Lun sensed something.

He lifted his eyes and looked upwards.

A dark blue crack suddenly appeared in the ceiling, and a pair of strong, dark green arms stretched out from the inside, grabbing both sides of the gap.

Immediately after, a large crocodile head emerged from within.

Its amber pupils froze slightly.

In the room below, a strange man was looking up at him, his eyes curious, and he seemed to be looking at ...... with interest.