Chapter Twenty-Eight: Letter from Byron

"Monday, May 1st. Today is a day to remember, I managed to survive in this world for a month. To celebrate, I decided to take Cosat to Serenzo for a good meal tonight. ”

"May 2nd. Bad! The purest flavor of Intis? Russell the Great's designated court dish? Where is it like Chinese food? It's a scam! ”

"May 5th. Life is on the right track, learn, learn, learn! The old man's training worked a bit, and today I easily knocked down three robbers with my bare hands. Amid the exclamations of the surrounding audience, I felt that the potion had been completely digested! It's a magical experience, like moving a stone that stands in the way, and it's like getting sunshine that hasn't been seen for a long time. ”

"Sunday, May 7th. Today is the day of the first investment dividend, and I settled the income and returned the principal as promised. Everyone was smiling, but I lost 100 gold pounds, and I was a god. In anticipation, I started the second tranche of fundraising, this time 5,000 gold pounds. The potion recipe for the 'machine' hasn't been settled yet, but I think I can start playing ahead of time. ”

"May 8. How should the machine play? ”

"May 9th. After thinking about it repeatedly, I felt that as long as the routine of work and rest was enough, can the experience of my previous life when I studied count? You can also add a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder to yourself, such as punctuality and looking at your pocket watch once an hour. ”

"May 10th. Today I overcame my instinct and forced myself to look directly at the old man's fist. My eyes are blue, I wrote down this hatred. ”

"May 13th. Wiggins found one of Charles' strongholds. I went to investigate, and the stronghold was abandoned, and there were no valuable clues. I started going in and out of private clinics occasionally to find a psychologist and improve my personality. ”

"May 14th. In the second dividend, I lost 250 gold pounds. The third phase raised 10,000 gold pounds, and I began to make a name for myself. More and more investors are being drawn in, and Mr. Bud is coming. It seems that the last time I advised him to invest cautiously, it was a bit of an effect, and the branch of fate on his head was destroyed. But I think he wasn't cautious enough. ”

"May 21st. In the third installment of dividends, I lost 500 gold pounds. The fourth tranche raised 15,000 gold pounds, and I was starting to hate bookkeeping. But I'm famous in the North End, it's good, there are so many leeks in the North End, I have more here, and Charles has less. ”

"May 22nd. Borgia actually asked me about the investment, but I refused because you were not the target group. ”

"May 28th. In the fourth dividend, I lost 750 gold pounds. But today I was approached by a mysterious extraordinary person who made an investment. Oh, when we talked, he had the feeling of looking down on me, was it because of the psychological superiority of the extraordinary over ordinary people? ”

The crimson moonlight was like a thin veil, and everything outside the study window was shadowed.

Grandin bowed his head and added two more to his diary:

"Look, look. This is who can't sit still. ”

After writing this sentence in his diary, he closed the notebook.

It would make him want to laugh.

This afternoon, when the Extraordinary One came to visit, he was aware of his identity.

The spirit had given him a reminder, and the spirit had awakened briefly.

He had seen this man in Roger's memory, pompously dressed and with nimble fingers, suspiciously the 'master of tricks' of Sequence 8. ’

But the strange thing is that the warning given by the spirit this time was not strong, and if it weren't for the madness of the evil spirit, he would have even ignored the spiritual warning.

Is it because he doesn't pose a threat to me?

He did feel this way when facing this extraordinary, as long as he pulled out his gun, the stinky fart guy on the other side would die.

"Very good, my growth rate is beyond my imagination!"

Grandin clenched his fists, his well-trained muscles showing off under his shirt.

Today the postman has delivered a letter from Sibelang, which he has only now had time to open and examine.

After he opened it with the letter opener on his desk, it was, as expected, a letter from Major Alfred.

"My dear friend, I see the words like a meeting.

I hope you are doing well in the always gloomy Beckland. First of all, I would like to correct a small mistake you made in the last telegram, sir. Oh hell, this damn gentleman's tone. ”

At first, the first few lines were neat, but the handwriting soon began to be freewheeling. Grandin shook his head, and the somewhat faded image of the Major in his mind came alive again.

He then looked down.

"Lao Tzu is already a lieutenant colonel! It's a lieutenant colonel! It's all my own strength, and the big guys always like their men who can win battles.

Especially against the backdrop of the constant failures of my colleagues around me, my victory was even more conspicuous. While I've been winning, unfortunately in the big picture, we're on the back foot.

Hehe, it's a pity that I don't have to take care of this mess, and next week I will be transferred to East Bailang to continue my journey of victory. I'll give you my contact details when I find the location. ”

Grandin looked at the postmark on the envelope, which had been at sea for more than ten days, and now Alfred was probably already in East Bayran.

"Yes, Major. Understood, Major. ”

He nodded in promise.

"I've already taken care of the things you have entrusted. At that time, there were a group of wealthy merchants who wanted to come to West Bailang to develop, and I simply sold all the plantations to them.

I took it upon myself to leave the vineyard on the East Coast because the red oak in the vineyard that we used to 'fertilise' was so lovely.

I hope that when you get tired of Beckland, you will remember that there is a beautiful garden waiting for you in Byron. I will entrust a second lieutenant on leave to bring back the money order, for a total of 15,000 gold pounds. Your personal belongings will also be delivered with the vessel. ”

Seeing this, Grandin's spirit was shocked, and it was indeed a little painful to look at the shrinking account balance every day, and this money was a shot in the arm for him.

Considering the slow movement of the sea vessels, it may take another 10 days to arrive.

"Damn the gang that attacked us! I was going to surprise you by secretly collecting an Arbiter potion to make you a true knight. But life gave me a fright first, those dogs* (blacked out). Seriously, bro, you didn't have to block that bullet for me. ”

Reading this, Grandin couldn't help but laugh and cry, the bullet changed his fate.

"My brother, my dear Major Alfred. You are extraordinary, you said it earlier. ”

After Grandin complained, he continued to read.

"They are members of the Rose School, hired by Intis to carry out sabotage. The one we caught was the leader, named Luke, the 'lucky one' of Sequence Seven. Haha, lucky one, that's ironic. The extraordinary properties of what you eat also belong to this sequence. From lowest to highest, they are 'Monster', 'Machine' and 'Lucky One'.

I've asked you for the potion recipe for the 'machine', which is enclosed in an envelope. We raided their base and made a fortune. I've helped you find all the relevant and extraordinary ingredients for the 'machine' formula, and it's also on the ship, so please promote when you are sure! ”

Grandin hurriedly rummaged through the envelope, and sure enough, he found a folded piece of paper.

Machine Potion Recipe: Main Material, Mechanical Ape Brain, Deep Sea Ice Fish Fish Oil. Auxiliary materials, 70 ml of pure water, 7 g of cold crystals.

"Lieutenant Colonel Alfred...... Good! ”