7 p.m., 33 Pavard Street.

In the dark kitchen, Xia Li and her parents sat at the dining table, looking at dinner in a daze, not in the mood.

What was supposed to be a weekend for the whole family to get together, a night full of laughter, turned out to be silent.

"Xia Li, let's eat first, Leon is just too tired."

"Hmm...."

Xia Li agreed, but still didn't pick up the spoon, just took a piece of bread and took a small bite, and her mood was very low.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her brother, Leon has always been very gentle, whether it is to his family or friends, the only bad thing is that he always likes to bury things in his heart and bear it silently.

Xia Li doesn't like this very much, she feels that the family should face the problem together, no matter what happens, it should be said and solved together, instead of being silently borne by one person.

The food on the table gradually cooled, and the heat dissipated, and at this moment, Xia Li suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Kada....

She raised her head and looked at the door, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Leon! ”

"Sorry for worrying you."

Leon Ingres smiled, sat down next to Charlie, looked at the table full of untouched dinner, and said, "Let's eat, Mom and Dad are leaving tomorrow, aren't they?" You have to hurry. ”

"Hmm!"

Xia Li finally came to her senses, dipped her bread in some curry, put it in her mouth and bit it, and suddenly found that the dinner was already cold, so she quickly got up: "I'll go and heat it up!" ”

Leon silently looked at Xia Li, who was busy in the kitchen, and didn't say a word until the old man sitting opposite broke the silence: "Leon, we know that the work of a witcher is not easy to do, and we don't ask you for anything, we just hope that you can ensure your own safety, and remember to run away when you encounter danger." ”

"Father, we have the protection of the Immortal Realm, and we are very safe."

"The strength of the Immortal Realm will paralyze your assessment of the danger, which is not good." The old man said with a straight face: "Although I am just an ordinary blacksmith, I know that danger is often hidden in comfort, and the times are different, no magic is all-powerful, and the same is true of the realm of immortality. ”

Hearing this, Leon Ingres nodded slowly: "I know, father, I'll be careful." ”

"Let's eat."

"Hmm."

The kerosene lamp on the table flickered incessantly, illuminating the faces of the family, and with the arrival of Leon Ingres, there was finally more laughter and a much warmer atmosphere in the kitchen.

Late at night, Leon Unger washed up and returned to his room, where the communication stood at the windowsill looking at the thin moonlight, and without looking back, he said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Ready."

Leon Ingres said: "I will go to the Romanov kingdom and give you my identity, and after a year, you will need to give it back to me." ”

"Yes, it's our deal."

"In addition to that, you have to make sure to rescue Captain Moses and get him back to normal."

"No problem." The communication promised very happily: "If you are not sure, I will not agree to your conditions, you can rest assured, when you leave London, you will see the return of Captain Moses to normal.... Did you say goodbye to your family? This can be as short as a few months, as long as a year or more, and during this time, you cannot have any contact with your family, even if it is just a simple exchange of letters. ”

"They'll understand me." Leon Ingres said firmly: "Captain Moses is my guide, without him, I would still be working in the country workshop." ”

"Now that you're ready," the source said softly, "then take off your clothes." ”

At first, Leon Ingres didn't know why the communication asked him to undress, he thought that the communication was a pervert with special fetishes, but then he thought that even if the communication had some special fetishes, it should not be revealed at this time!

A pervert is a pervert, and it's not a brain problem!

Suspicious, Leon Ingres takes off his shirt, revealing a slightly thin but viscerally muscular body....

Of course, the communication is not a pervert, and even if he is, it is not the pervert that Leon Ingres imagined, and he asked Leon Ingres to take off his clothes just to observe the magic array embedded in his skin.

The magic array is integrated with the skin in the way of branding, as if it is directly poured hot gold paste on the body to form, and if you want to take off the magic array, you can only tear it off along with the skin and flesh.

The healing magic array was imprinted on Leon Ingres's chest, arms, back and even lower abdomen, and it was hard to imagine how much pain these magic arrays caused to Leon Ingres when they were branded, and the communication frowned, after all, this was no different from torture!

"The magic array on my chest is called the Moon Wheel, it is ancient magic, and when activated, it can speed up the process of corruption of matter..."

Leon Ingres introduced the name and purpose of the magic array to the communication, and the magic array imprinted on the body of the demon hunter is a secret of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, to be precise, every church, including the Church of Truth, has a vigilant and cautious attitude towards the magic array, comparable to a military secret.

The communication stole the information of the witchers, not the magic circle collected by the church, and this kind of precious confidential document is usually stored in the central church.

Under the introduction of Leon Ingres, the communication quickly understood the names and effects of these magic arrays, and after careful observation, he activated the Siren's Tears and transformed into the appearance of Leon Ingres, and even the location of the magic array was exactly the same.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll give away your secrets?" Looking at the communication that had become his own appearance, Leon Ingres asked with some curiosity.

"Those who know how to repay their kindness are trustworthy." The source said, "You are very kind, so I believe in you." ”

"When you come... Will it be..."Leon Ingres had a lot to say, but he was afraid of arousing the displeasure of the communication.

"What kind of existence the Church of Truth is, you will naturally know when you arrive in the Romanov Kingdom." The communication said: "If you feel that the Church of Truth does not meet your psychological expectations, or that the Church of Truth is not as good as the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, you can report the situation to the Goddess as a believer. ”

"You're so confident?"

"I'm not confident...."The source smiled: "It's about having faith in an idealist like me, purity, simplicity is a good quality, you also have it, Mr. Leon, are we not the demons propagated by the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, you will personally feel it with your eyes, ears, and heart." ”

"Your own judgment is the best for you."

Leon Ingres put on his shirt, buttoned it up, thought for a moment and said, "When will the ship depart?" ”

"Tomorrow afternoon, after you have sent your parents away, you can go to Pier 5 in the port of London and find a freighter named Yuri."

"Okay." Leon Ingres nodded: "Captain Moses's side...."

The communication put on a top hat, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"I said you'd see him at the docks when you set off."

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9 p.m., Yinton College, boys' school.

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

"Palmer contributed 1 gold pound! 1 gold pound! Who else is more expensive than him? Oh! Rhett bids 1 gold pound 10 shillings! Is there anything more expensive?! ”

A long table was set up in front of the door of the room, and a chair was stacked on the long table, and Daniel stepped on the table with one foot on the chair, looking down condescendingly at the students gathered in the hallway, holding a hockey stick in his hand, and kept banging on the table, shouting:

"Rhett 1 time! Rhett 2 times! Rhett 3 times.... Deal! ”

Clang!

The hockey stick slammed down on the table with a crunch, and there was a cheer in the hallway, and in front of the other students, Daniel handed a pitifully thin slice of sleepy toast to the freckled junior Red, and took a few handwritten numbered tickets from his hand and put them in his arms.

The ticket was a 'voucher' made by Daniel and several other students, with a minimum denomination of 1 shilling and a maximum of 100 gold pounds, and the students who could study at Yinton College were all rich people, and they were too despised with pennies, so Daniel abandoned the concept of pennies.

Daniel himself held an auction of lethargic toast at the school building every night, but he didn't need to do it, but he felt that it would stimulate students' participation, and the campus life was too boring, and he was also bored, so he simply held some activities to pass the time.

"Alright, alright! The next slice of lethargic toast weighs 1 ounce! Oh! It's the biggest toast of the night! I'm going to label it the laurel of the day! The starting price is still 1 shilling! Start now! ”

Hearing the day laurel label, the students were even more excited, the day laurel is also Daniel's sales strategy, he cut a pound of toast into slices of different sizes, weighed and selected the heaviest slice, as the day's 'laurel', photographing the day laurel is a proof of strength, the response is excellent, greatly encouraging the enthusiasm of the students, usually a piece of daily laurel can be auctioned for 10 gold pounds!

In addition to the day laurel, there is also the laurel crown, and it is said that the student who wins the laurel will be able to occupy the best position at the next school dance!

That's a great honor!

The auction was so loud that it almost toppled the roof, but the school manager didn't show up, and he was lying on the bed snoring with a bottle of high whiskey in his arms!

Just when the price was rising, Daniel suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing in the window of the room, and a top hat hung on his hanger at some point, seeing the top hat, Daniel was stunned for a moment, and then called his assistant Anton and asked him to continue the auction instead of himself, and he jumped off the table, returned to the room, and closed the door.

"Felix? What are you doing here? ”

Daniel looked at the communication sitting on the edge of the bed and asked, "Something?" ”

The source looked him up and down, and smiled helplessly: "Look at the way you looked just now, saying that you are the first crown prince of Frederick's kingdom, who believes it?" ”

"I'm Jonas von Manstein now!" Daniel said confidently: "What the first crown prince, I don't know!" Do you know each other? ”

"I knew each other before, but now it's a little strange...."

"Let's get down to business! What's going on? ”

"I've come to you to borrow Heimyuk." The message said: "There is a captain of the witcher named Moses who has been contaminated, and I think the Heimyuk you are wearing should save him and bring him back to his senses." ”

"What about others?"

"At St. Paul's Cathedral."

"I'll go with you!"

"Aren't you going to host the auction?"

"The auction can be held at any time, and there are not many opportunities to invade St. Paul's Cathedral!" Daniel was eager to try, "I'm almost idle here!" You can't leave me to have fun! ”

Have fun....

The communication does not think that the invasion of St. Paul's Cathedral is for fun, this time the task is very arduous, St. Paul's Cathedral has the Pope, the archbishop and others in charge, and it is heavily guarded, how can it be said that the invasion can be invaded?

Unable to resist Daniel's repeated requests, the communication agreed to him, and the two immediately set off for London.

Midnight, London, City of Westminster, St Paul's Cathedral.

In the dark alleys, the communication observed the situation on the street for a while, and after the patrol passed by, he said to Daniel: "After a while, let's disguise ourselves as Sherlock Holmes and Watson, and go to the dungeon to find Captain Moses in the name of Cha Eucalyptus." ”

"Why Sherlock Holmes?"

"Nonsense! He was the helper invited by Pope Ubli I, and it was the least likely to arouse suspicion! ”

With the experience of invading the Witcher's headquarters, this time the communication changed its strategy and decided to swagger in through the main entrance, so that even if St. Paul's Cathedral has a forbidden magic array, he is not afraid!

"What if Holmes is in the church right now?" Daniel asked, "Then aren't we exposed all at once?" ”

"No, no, before I went to look for you, I passed by the Sherlock Holmes house, and he was sitting in his room smoking!"

"Wasn't that three hours ago?"

"Why do you have so many questions? To go or not to go? ”

"Go!"

After finalizing the plan, the communication had just changed his appearance as Sherlock Holmes, and was about to leave the alley and blend into St. Paul's Cathedral, when he suddenly saw a horse-drawn carriage coming at the end of the street and stopped in front of the church.

The door opened, and the ....

It turned out to be Ma Wei!

"Big brother?" Daniel was surprised, "Why is he here?" ”

The source frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly looked up at the top of his head, and at the top of the alley, a cat's head shrank back like lightning, but unfortunately it was still a beat slower, and the communication saw the shadow.

"It's the Cat Legion! They've revealed my plan of action to Big Brother! The communication slapped his thigh and completely figured it out.

Yes, Leon Ingres is the target of the operation, how can the Cat Legion not be monitored?

When I was talking to Leon Ingres in the room, the cat army hid on the roof and eavesdropped!

This incident was reported to Ma Wei, and he did not go home, how could Ma Wei not guess what he wanted to do?

Sure enough, Ma Wei, who got out of the car, saw that the door of the church was closed, and walked towards the box delicately, and Yunia followed behind him with the puppet bear, and immediately spotted them.

"Big brother...."

Looking at the expressionless Ma Wei, the source licked his lips: "What's that, what a coincidence...."

"It's quite a coincidence, at 7 o'clock in the evening, Archbishop Brandon came to me to sign the contract agreed upon, and I waited until now to come, do you know why?"

“..... It won't be for me...."

"If you know, it's good."