The curler, who was gorgeously dressed and ornamented, but did not quite conform to the style of clothing in the present or historical era, hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned back with his upper body, and he laughed in a low voice and explained:

"There are no real names in the honorific names of the gods."

Audrey's expression tensed suddenly.

"It is also possible that there is no honorific name in the name of the angelic person."

Audrey's heart was lifted high, and it beat twice before it slowly fell.

"There are also some unlucky ghosts who once had authority and are currently in the period of weakness, recovery, and sealing, and when they do something that does not conform to her former identity, they usually choose to ...... Anonymous statements. ”

"Guess why I don't have my real name in my honorific name?"

Audrey could only maintain the smile of a girl who met the expectations of society and kept silent...... Well, just smile.

"Alright, it's time for me to leave, though time has lost its meaning to me a long time ago, but your maid is coming to knock on the door."

Audrey hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"By the way, if you don't mind, I'd like to bring these delicious desserts home...... Feed the cats. ”

……

Miss Justice was the first to pay for the knowledge, which allowed Dawn Dantès to quickly assemble a team of servants and support himself as a Monopoly.

Audrey was able to pay so quickly because she had ended her life in the East Chester County family domain and returned to Beckland early. Her eldest brother, Hibbert, is preparing to resign as chief secretary of the Air Pollution Investigation Commission and seek a position in the Government Service Recruitment Examination Reform Committee that provides access to the overall reform plan and concrete implementation plans, and it is easier to return to Beckland.

The thought of having to pay twenty pounds for a set menu every week when I opened my eyes was not enough to brighten Crane's mood even if I sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study with the best lighting.

"Sir, the most important thing you should master now is the social etiquette that is in line with your status, the emphasis is on dancing, and it is very necessary to have a professional tutor."

Crane bowed his head slightly and asked, "What else do I need to learn besides etiquette?" ”

"History, politics, philosophy, music, golf, horse racing, hunting, ......," replied Walter, the butler, with a serious and serious expression.

Crane's smile froze, and he regained his boyhood wish: to learn the art of shadow clones, one to go to school, and the other to do homework...... One more is needed to make money.

When Walter walked out of the study, Crane kicked Richardson, his valet, out of the door, under the pretext of wanting to enjoy a quiet afternoon of reading.

"If the hermit lady doesn't pay the lucky balance again, I'm going to be poor again......"

Crane pulled a random book from the shelf, sat down on the soft chair with the armrests, and spread it out, his voice low as if he were talking to himself.

"Murder, kidnapping, ransom, bank robbery...... These are very practical. ”

Another voice rang out, and at the same time a book left the bookshelf out of thin air, and on its cover was the gilded text "Social Trends and Educational Phenomena", a hardcover edition that did not quite fit the theme of the book.

"Alas......," Crane let out a long sigh.

"I have some suggestions for specific implementation, such as finding the extraordinary hidden in Beckland, asking them to pay the 'whereabouts protection fee', telling them to report if they don't give money, keep up with one, and wait for him to participate in the extraordinary gathering, and he can catch a nest."

"Leave them alone, it's hard enough for the wild extraordinaires to survive." Crane reluctantly responded.

"It's really troublesome, or else...... How about selling wishes? I don't mind if someone makes a wish to me...... Find someone who is stupid and has a lot of money, and ask Señor to stuff an envelope under his pillow for a wish...... Well, just charge 10,000 pounds, how about a 20% discount for the full three? ”

The Marquis black tea that Crane had just drunk in his mouth almost squirted.

"Don't worry about my abilities, even if they make a wish to be 'the Creator of all, the All-Knowing and Almighty,' I can do it for them."

Crane gently put down the white-glazed porcelain teacup and said slowly, "Next." ”

"Then what do you want, the way to make money is in the law, you don't want to disguise the wishing lamp as some extraordinary item and sell it, tsk, it's not the first time anyway."

"There are no right channels...... Will psychological alchemy be fooled again. ”

"If you have the ability, sell me to MI9."

"That's an official extraordinary organization, they will just confiscate it directly, and arrest me for interrogation, and they won't pay me." Crane spread his hands.

Unexpectedly, the lamp god did not refute, he absentmindedly flipped through the pages of the book, as if thinking about something, and did not say anything for a while.

After a while, Crane deliberately cleared his throat and said slowly: "If you don't bother, please help me find out what extraordinary gatherings in Beckland have recently, and how they joined, I think it's better to sell occult knowledge and low-rank potion recipes first, or see if there is a big bounty." ”

"How much money can you have, I'll help you find out if there are any unlucky members of the Aurora Society or the Witch Church, and kill them to make extraordinary items and sell them."

"I don't know any craftsmen."

"The Steam Church has it, grab one and make it into a puppet...... Well, you don't want to...... The iceberg will simulate the abilities of craftsmen, and your hanged man from the Erwuzai Association will also have channels. ”

"I think you can develop a generalist path to the Tarot Society, I know a guy named Yin Conser Bernard, he is a hard-working child, and he is a good friend of Arodes......"

As the sun receded, Crane flipped through some books on the history of Rune's aristocratic family, and finally called Richardson in, told him to prepare the carriage, and to go to St. Samuel's church to pray.

160 Berclund Street is exceptionally close to St. Samuel's Church and can be reached by horse-drawn carriage quickly.

After praying for a while, Crane met an internal caretaker, who carefully took note of his countenance and the cold, pale aura.

If you want to enter the Chanis Gate by pretending to be an internal caretaker, you must not only master the appearance characteristics and routine of the internal caretaker, but also have the imprint of being eroded by the breath of death, the former is easy, and the latter is ...... There's nothing I can do right now...... Mr. Azik should know, right? Ask the God of Lights or Arodes?

As usual, he donated some gold pounds, and Crane walked out with Richardson.

Walking through the small open wall gallery in front of me, there were several tall people of different ages and temperaments, but they all exuded the confidence of an official extraordinary, the most prominent of which was a young man with black hair and green hair.

Leonard?

Crane sighed inwardly, using the Joker's abilities to control his expression and pace, and he rubbed shoulders with Leonard like the most ordinary stranger.

……

Underneath St. Samuel's Church, Leonard is playing cards with several night watchmen stationed in Beckland.

"Captain, are you still monitoring the Bakerland neighborhood tonight?"

"One to three, a little later later, I'll go when everyone sleeps."

Leonard lowered his eyes to hide his emotions and said nonchalantly, "No, Al, is there any mission for the night?" ”

The night watchman who was the first to speak grabbed the conversation, and said quickly: "Leonard, you Red Glove Squad just came back and don't know, last year's anonymous report of the suspect appeared again a few days ago, he used the same method to appear at the door of St. Samuel's Church and disappeared quietly, we suspected that he might live in Berklund Street, although we didn't find a clue last time, but this time it ......"

"Haneke, this time I can't just say it, the specific circumstances of this case involve the reputation of a noble lady, and His Excellency Cessimaa is not allowed to discuss it privately."

"Really...... It's your turn, Haneke. ”