"A rich man from Dicky who has only recently come to Beckland."

With all the information he had gathered, Leonard compiled his investigative thoughts at his home at 7 Pinster Street.

"Then it is unlikely that he has anything to do with last year's case, but it is impossible for an extraordinary person with an ancient aura to frequent the church of the goddess just because he is particularly devout in his belief in the goddess."

"Should I go directly to the dream and ask or should I start with the people around him? But he had come to Beckland alone, and was now surrounded by servants who knew nothing about him. ”

"Why don't you ask the night watchman over there to help investigate?"

"Normally, a goddess believer suddenly appears, maybe the bishops will do a routine investigation, well, I have to fight for this task."

"Door-to-door ......"

Because of the existence of the old man, Leonard has been running a character who likes to talk to himself, and Leonard, who was thinking about problems with his mouth, suddenly heard a knock on the door without hurrying.

It's so late, someone looking for me?

Leonard immediately got up and opened the door, but there was only empty streets and straight street lamps standing silently.

He suddenly looked down and saw a brand-new envelope lying silently on the ground.

As a well-informed member of the Red Glove Squad, he was already familiar with anomalous events of this magnitude, but when it happened to him, it still made him feel ...... Particularly excited.

He carefully checked the envelope for any residual power attached to it, and even called the old man out with too much caution.

Paris, who was always unhappy when he spoke, spoke as if he were a grandson: "It is extremely immoral to disturb the sleep of the elderly, and I am not the way of you sleepers, day by day, my eyes are like a flock of owls." ”

Asked if there was anything unusual about the envelope on the ground, Parles only paused and continued, "Why don't you ask the Goddess of the Night?" ”

Leonard picked up the envelope with satisfaction.

The envelope was unpainted, and Leonard pulled out a folded piece of letter paper from it.

Unfold the letter and there is only one line of text on it.

"Found you."

Leonard chuckled in his heart, and although he didn't understand what it meant, he had a bad premonition.

His voice was a little flustered, and he called in a low voice, "Old man, what do you mean by that?" ”

For a moment, Leonard felt a light burst out of him.

Time seemed to freeze, I don't know how long it was, maybe only a few seconds, before the old voice sounded again.

"You've been living underground in the church for the past few days, don't go back here."

The voice was full of indescribable weariness, and added, "Bring the letter, report it to the archbishop, and pray to the goddess of the night, be religious." ”

……

A new and generous devotee of the Goddess deserves a home visit by Bishop Elektra through his neighbor, Councillor Makht, who is also a devotee of the Goddess.

As a senior bishop, he believes that he can learn more about the character and character of his target through personal contact and observation of the people around him.

Klein played up the spirit of twelve, gave full play to the facial management and eloquence bonus ability brought by the clown, and showed his character subtly and humorously.

He even thought that if he had such a cognition, such self-motivation and action in his previous life, then maybe he would not think that he was too unlucky and needed to hold a "transfer ceremony" because of losing his mobile phone, running away from customers, and making mistakes at work.

If I can pinch my face with a faceling, maybe I can still be an actor.

Crane is a river of words on the surface, but he is constantly slandering in his heart, and the Secret Puppet Master Potion has strengthened his ability to operate in multiple threads, which makes it more convenient for him to open a small theater inside.

The conversation ended in a pleasant atmosphere, and when Crane returned from seeing off the guests, he regretted to find that the leftover refreshments had been cleaned up by the maid.

He wanted to come back and eat a little more, but during the chat just now, he really didn't fit to eat snacks all the time.

Although it is not as delicious as the last time the lamp god brought back, the chef he invited to make it is delicious enough, as long as it is sweet, he will not be too picky.

After dinner, the god of lights, who had not been seen all day, suddenly appeared, and he beckoned to Richardson, who opened the door and walked out as if he had been ordered suddenly.

The lamp god sat down in the easy chair where Klein often reclined, and spoke in a very leisurely and comfortable tone:

"There is a medical school in the northern suburbs that is about to be abandoned, and it is a gathering of extraordinary people organized by the Psychological Alchemy Society, but they usually meet in the afternoon, except for the conveners, all of them are low-order, and there are many ordinary people."

"The Aurora Society has sent their most valuable messenger, the traitor from the Abrahamic family, to Beckland to organize the rebuilding work, and the gathering of the extraordinary people he organized has also begun to open."

"If you want me to say, the aurora will be really generous, traveler, walking heaven and earth treasure, who doesn't want to have one, it's really a thousand miles to send equipment."

"Oh, your...... Prey? Klein answered casually.

The old god of the lamp raised his eyelids on the ground, and Crane chose the sofa, which was collapsing ungracefully.

"It's your prey." The god of lights responded.

"These two need to be introduced, but the standard for joining is not high, you can find Miss Magician and her friends if you want to go."

"The gathering of extraordinary people organized by Elemental Dawn is relatively high-end, most of them are mid-sequencers, you can ask Miss Sharon to introduce you to join, but I don't think you can pass the review, Bernadette is in Beckland now, and she will occasionally come over."

"The Extraordinary Gathering convened by Issinger on behalf of the Church of God of Knowledge and Wisdom is still there, depending on whether you want to go or not."

"I also found out about the activities of the witches, they don't have a party of the extraordinary, but there must be some kind of conspiracy, or a group of assassins get together to compare the size of each other? Hahaha. ”

"You...... Where did you get so much information...... Where have you been here? Crane sighed.

"Like you, eating, drinking, dancing, gossiping, and praying."

"I'm tired too...... Klein re-emphasized, and he shifted the subject, "You said you were going to intimidate the parasite on Leonard, how was it?" ”

"The old man was so frightened that he hid in the basement of the church and did not dare to come out."

……

The next day, the god of lights ran out again, and Crane repeated the unpretentious and boring day of the rich all day.

In the afternoon, Walter, the butler, took a half-day off, and he took a three-hour music appreciation lesson.

The instructor was an old man with long hair, an old gentleman who had been famous for a long time and was a follower of the Lord of the Storm.

He only got married to his seventh wife earlier this year, and according to him, keeping his love fresh gives him more creative inspiration, and he also needs more income for the sake of his newlywed wife.

Of course, this old musician spoke elegantly, spoke wittily, did not discriminate against the nouveau riche in the slightest, he was quite aware of the needs of his employers, explained the needs of the aristocracy for music very concisely and clearly, all knowledge was based on social practicality, and no one wanted to have another musician in Beckland.

(End of chapter)