"Captain, Ms. Dali is already drunk."

The edges of the vanilla ice cream had melted slightly, and the flavor was just right, so Grandin dug into another spoonful.

"Not really."

Al's tone was a little nonchalant, and he sandwiched himself a piece of cheese-baked lobster. In order to save gold pounds, he did not order a few bottles of wine in total, and the alcohol content of the champagne was not high.

"You're hairy, young man."

Daly locked Bolgia's head with her arms and dragged him back in front of El.

"Hairy ......" Al, who was actually in his thirties, shivered, turned his head and said to Grandin solemnly, "Lady Dali is drunk, and I see that you have finished eating, so please send her home." ”

Without waiting for Grandin to refuse, Al continued, "Or do you prefer to patrol all night?" ”

Bolgia, who was stuck in the head next to him, had a red face and a 'ho-ho' sound that made him breathless.

"Captain, you always have a reason to convince me."

Grandin let the last bite of ice cream melt in his mouth, then wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and stood up:

"Ma'am, where do you live? I'll send you home to rest. ”

"I don't need to rest, you think I'm drunk? No, I'm not drunk. Daly turned her head to Grandin, her eyes now hazy.

"Yes, you're not drunk, so why don't you let us continue drinking in another place?" Grandin chimed in.

"Yes, a change of place, tavern? It's a really, well, good idea. Daly began to stumble to the coat rack to get her robe.

Borgia was finally free, and he immediately fled in a panic from Daly's side.

"Let's go. Those bastards in Port Enmat actually formed an alliance to forbid me from entering any tavern. ”

Dai Li tucked her robe under her armpit and walked out heroically.

"Ma'am, there's a window over there, and the door is behind you." Grandin reminded.

He planned to take Ms. Daly out on the street for a while, and then ask for her address and send her home when she regained consciousness a little.

Dali paused, turned around, and strode out the door again.

Perhaps it was Grandin's luck that he didn't see the majesty of Lady Daly, who could be banned by the Enmat Tavern tonight.

When Daly hits a street lamp for the third time, she finally admits that she was drunk:

"On my belt, there's hangover elixir."

Daly leaned against the crooked lamppost, rubbing her forehead with her hands.

"Ms. Dali, which bottle is it?"

Grantin looked at her belt, which contained both thumb-sized vials and large tube-like dicks, filled with liquids of different colors. Just by looking at the appearance, it was difficult for him to discern the effect of the potion.

It seems that Ms. Dai Li is very good at potion blending, and maybe I can find an opportunity to ask her for advice in the future.

Grandin waited for Daly's answer, but the latter's head was little by little, and it looked like he was about to fall asleep.

"Alas, may the goddess bless you."

Asking to no avail, Grandin relied on his instincts and casually took a bottle on her belt.

He sensed it with his spirit, at least the bottle was harmless. So he lifted the cap, put the potion to Daly's mouth, and fed her some of it.

The grass-green potion smelled of Houttuynia cordata, and Grantin thought it should taste similar. Because after drinking the potion, Dali quickly ran into the alley, leaning against the wall and vomiting.

The potion worked well, and by the time the two of them walked back down the road, Daly had fully regained consciousness.

"Bad, terrible." Dai Li, who put on her robe again, complained as she walked, "You actually watched me hit three street lamps in a row like that? ”

Because she has lost face today, Dali is now a little self-defeating.

Again, she pulled out a small, light brown bottle from her waist. After opening it, rub some on the tip of your nose.

This time Grandin smelled a faint scent, and he could tell that the potion should contain extracts of night vanilla and chamomile.

"Ma'am, please think about it, in fact, I also stopped you."

Grandin rubbed his ribs, which still ached. The crooked lamppost showed the strength of the lady in front of her.

Under the blowing of the evening breeze, the two were silent for a long time.

The dim light of the streetlights made it impossible for Grandin to see the expression on Ms. Daly's face.

After walking a little further, Daly spoke calmly:

"Tomorrow I will go to the road administration bureau myself to pay the fine, so nothing happened today."

"Yes, ma'am. I forgot to bring my eyes when I went out today. In order to reassure Ms. Dali, he began to ask for 'hush money', "I will soon be transferred to Port Nmatt, can you give me some advice, ma'am?" ”

"Port of Enmat? Of course no problem, I've lived there for a long time and some experience might help you. Let's get into the carriage and talk about it in detail. ”

Just as a light two-wheeled carriage was approaching, Daly beckoned, and the coachman skilfully pulled the carriage over the side of the road, and the carriage stopped right in front of them.

"Good evening, ma'am, sir. Where are you going? ”

"Shoreditch cemetery, on the outskirts of the North End."

Dai Li said her destination, her face with blue eyeshadow and blush, and the whole person looked a little eerie under the crimson moonlight.

The coachman was stunned, and his hand holding the whip trembled slightly.

Seeing that the coachman did not respond, Daly repeated before boarding the carriage, "Shoreditch cemetery, thank you." I just live there. ”

A kerosene lamp hung in the front compartment of the carriage, and the coachman's face turned pale in the light.

"Don't mind, she's the grave keeper of Shoreditch Cemetery." Grandin explained before getting into the car and gave the driver 10 soles.

He didn't know if Dali was the grave keeper, but that didn't stop him from saying this to reassure the coachman.

Hopefully, the money will make up for the damage the driver has just suffered.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, the carriage began to move smoothly towards the outskirts of the northern district.

Grandin and Dalie sat opposite each other in the carriage.

"Where do I start?"

Daly put one hand around her chest and the other hand on her chin, and she thought for a while before she continued in a voice that would not be heard by a third person:

"You will naturally understand things like customs and customs when you get there, so I won't introduce them. It is important for us to know what extraordinary forces exist on the ground. Well, let me think about it. ”

"In Port Enmat, there are many other forces besides the Storm Church, which can never be bypassed. The first one is the Aurora Society. ”

Daly held out a finger.

"They're like cockroaches, they're everywhere, they're multiplying in large numbers, and they can't be killed. At least sixty percent of the crime rate in the port of Enmat is provided by them. ”

"Their leader, Mr. 'Z', is even more insane. He has attacked the Church of the Storm's Substitute Punishers on several occasions, and even stormed the Church of the Tides. Because of the high-pressure measures taken by the Storm Church, there are now many wild extraordinaries rallying around him to resist the Church. Of course, the sensible extraordinaires have long since fled the port of Enmat. So the people who dare to stay there now are crazy. ”

Grandin nodded, in understanding.

The Storm Church has always adhered to the principle of 'find and destroy', and the wild extraordinary have little way to survive when they encounter them. If you don't want to leave the port of Enmat, you can only fall to the Aurora Society, the most powerful local force.

"Didn't the Storm Church send a strong man to suppress it?" Grandin wondered.

"That's why they are cockroaches, and they even look like vitality. After each blow, it won't be long before they reappear. Dai Li explained, and then continued, "In addition to the Aurora Society, there are also a few Rose Sects and Blood Worship Sects that have been attracted by the chaos, and the Witch Sect's sea ships will also dock there from time to time to replenish. ”

Cult of the Rose, known for its bloody sacrifices. Worship the Blood Sect, and it is a madman who worships demons in all its members. And an old friend, the Witch Sect......

The chaos in the port of Enmat has exceeded Grandin's imagination.

"There's ...... more," Daley was pleased with the look of shock on Grandin's face, and after admiring it, she said the name of another organization:

"Liberty Society."

"Liberty Society?"

Grandin hadn't heard of the group.

"Yes, the Liberty Society, or the Assassin Brotherhood, it's a strange organization." Dali pulled out a pen and paper from the pocket of her robe and began to draw a figure.

The glass cover of the kerosene lamp hanging from the roof of the car had been blackened and the light was faint. But Grandin and Dalie are extraordinary beings, and these naturally cannot be difficult for them.

Dali took out a bottle of dark green potion from her belt, and after shaking it slightly, it emitted a steady green fluorescence. Leaning on the new light source, she drew a sharp triangular arrow sign on the paper, with an eye wrapped in the triangle.

"This ......"

Grandin was shocked.

Except for the eye, the sharp triangular arrow sign was exactly the same one he used to summon the newsboy! And this logo was 'borrowed' from a game in his previous life, just to satisfy his bad taste......

Brotherhood of Assassins, sharp triangle emblem. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Daly didn't notice the expression on Grandin's face, and was still talking to herself:

"It's really weird about this organization, it's not clear who they believe in, they don't understand their ethos, and they never even show their faces. Psychics, divination, and prophecy were all ineffective for them. The group is very old, but fortunately they are currently only active in the port of Enmat, and they can get rid of them if they leave there, and they are generally quiet. ”

Dai Li chuckled, "If you do mess with them, be careful." There have been quite a few cunning 'criminals' who have died at their hands. ”

"The 'criminal' pathway? Blood-worshippers? Shouldn't they be good people to hear you say that? Grandin wondered.

"You think they only kill the wild extraordinary? The extraordinary ones of the church they also kill. Daly gave him a blank look and shoved the piece of paper with the triangular arrow logo into Grandin's arms. Remember their signs and try to stay away from them. ”

The carriage slowed down, and Ms. Dai Li immediately turned the glowing green vial upside down, and the fluorescence in the vial quickly disappeared.

"Sir, Miss. The destination has arrived. ”

The coachman's trembling voice came from outside the carriage.

Daly briskly opened the door and jumped out of the carriage.

"Would you like to come and sit at my house? You can ask the driver to wait here for a while. She sent out an invitation, "We can continue to do what we didn't finish." ”

Ma'am, you're flirting.

Grandin complained inwardly.

The wind blowing in the cemetery makes you want to subconsciously put up your collar, not to mention that there is no artificial light source here, and the darkness makes everything terrifying. The branches of the trees in the distance, like ghost hands, seep through just by looking at them.

The coachman's face had changed, and Grandin didn't want to embarrass him:

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, ma'am, and I wish you a good dream."

"Good night."

After saying that, Dali walked deeper into the cemetery.

Grandin turned to the coachman and said:

"Please go to 211 Baker Street, North End."

Hearing this normal address, the coachman breathed a sigh of relief. He waved his whip, and the carriage moved toward its destination again.

In the carriage, Grandin once again pulled out the Freedom Mark drawn by Ms. Daly. He covered the eye in the marker, and realized that the rest of it was exactly the same as the mark he was using.

"What is this? Did I form the Liberty Society, the Beckland Branch? ”

As I learned more about the world, there were more things I didn't know.

Grandin sighed, folded the paper again, and tucked it into his arms.

......

On Tuesday, after dealing with the awkward Cosette, Grandin went to the Nightwatchman's station and took up a patrol at the front desk, Ms. Helen.

He was joined by Ms. Dalie, and the common task helped her integrate into the team.

As the 'psychic' of Sequence Seven, she quickly took her part in the mission.

"Ma'am, in the face of this kind of ruffian, we usually warn first, and only then do we do it after the warning is ineffective."

Grandin looked at the people who were writhing and howling like maggots on the ground, and said to Daly 'Science'.

The location of their patrol this time was in the Eastern District, which was relatively chaotic. No, it didn't take long for them to bump into a couple of ruffians who were molesting women.

But before Grandin could make a move, they were beaten to the ground by Ms. Daly.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to beating people down before I speak." While comforting the disheveled girl, Daly turned back to Grandin and asked, "Will there be trouble?" ”

Grandin took off his thin trench coat over his police uniform and put it on for the crying girl, "Not really, but please don't break their legs next time, so they can at least go to the hospital on their own." ”

He looked at the few people who fell to the ground, and was a little embarrassed.

However, Grandin quickly made arrangements for himself to go to the National Police Agency branch to call for someone to be called, while Ms. Dai Li stayed where she was to guard.

The guys lying on the ground should not wail, but should immediately kneel and pray that they have not left a criminal record. Otherwise, before they can heal their legs, they will have to go to prison and eat prison food.