Saturday, July 21.

In the afternoon in the luxurious villa of Viscount Gleirinte, another literary salon.

The people who participated in the party were not much different from the last time, except that there was an extra lady who had come with Viscount Gleilint-

Well, it's not appropriate to say it's a lady.

Because this lady, with her unkempt and rough shoulder-length yellow hair, and wearing a traditional knight's training uniform, looked like a majestic tomboy.

But her facial features are delicate and soft, but her eyebrows and eyes don't seem to have grown, and they are quite green.

Combined with her height of only 1.5 meters, she looks like a large Lori.

And this is none other than Miss Hugh Dilcha, who was rescued from prison by Glelint, who was freed from Fals.

"Glerint."

With an elegant smile, Audrey walked up to Glerint, who was the owner, and politely asked, "Can I borrow your study?" ”

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

Glerint smiled and nodded, giving a gentlemanly salute.

Then the next second, he saw Audrey walking towards the study with Ember.

This suddenly made his expression freeze on his face.

"Annie."

Audrey instructed her valet, "Stay outside and don't let anyone in." ”

"Okay."

Anne glanced at the embers beside her, and stopped talking, but nodded anyway.

"So, Mr. Ash."

Audrey locked the door of the study, then took out six hundred pounds from her small bag and handed it to Ember, looking at him expectantly, "This is the promised reward, when can I get the 'mind reader' formula at the earliest?" ”

"Anytime."

Ember said in a calm tone, "The only question is, when do you want me to give you the formula?" ”

"Hmm~"

Audrey, considering that there didn't seem to be any recent gatherings to attend, responded, "Is that okay the afternoon the day after tomorrow?" ”

"Yes."

Ember bowed slightly.

The afternoon after tomorrow, that is, on Monday afternoon, that is to trade at the tarot meeting.

At least Miss Audrey didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

"One more thing."

Audrey thought for a moment, as if to sort out the language, "My friend Viscount Glerinte, who is also the invitee to this salon, also wants to be extraordinary. ”

"If he needs a potion formula, he can come to me."

Ember said calmly.

"No, I mean ......"

Audrey shook her head and whispered, "If Glerint becomes extraordinary, will you arrest him as well, Mr. Ash?" ”

Strictly speaking, even she is a wild extraordinary.

But given that she was in the same tarot meeting with her lover, the other party let her go.

But it wasn't necessarily that honor for Glerint, and the little lady, Hugh Dilcha.

"Audrey."

Ember shook his head and said calmly, "There are a lot of wild extraordinaries in this city, and if you catch them all, even the night watchmen will be too busy. As long as they don't get close to getting out of control or trying to threaten the city, the official extraordinaires won't arrest everyone. ”

"Even."

Ember paused, "Even if it was the same Miss Furth from last time, I didn't arrest her. ”

"Huh?"

Audrey blinked, "But, isn't Miss Folth close to getting out of control?" ”

"It's just close to getting out of control."

Ember explained succinctly, "I'm trying to suppress her runaway, and it's not too late to catch her if she fails." ”

"That's right."

Audrey breathed a sigh of relief.

If they were so tolerant of out-of-control extraordinaires, then Glerint would certainly not have any problems.

Mr. Lover is such a gentle enforcer.

"Audrey!"

When the two of them left the study one after another, Glerint found Audrey, who had left later, and said in a low voice, "What did you just talk about in the study?" Goddess, your father would have killed me if he knew! ”

"It's so exaggerated."

Audrey watched Glerint's exaggerated performance, feeling a little helpless, but she also knew that this matter could not be fooled, so she had to explain, "I negotiated with Mr. Ash, I will pay him 300 pounds, and he will trade me a Sequence 9 potion recipe." ”

"Potion recipe?"

Glerint's eyes widened suddenly, and he no longer dwelled on the relationship between Audrey and Ember, but said earnestly, "That Mr. Ash is really an extraordinary person?" Audrey, can you tell him about it and get me a potion recipe too. ”

"Isn't there still Ms. Furth?"

Audrey looked at him a little strangely, "A normal Sequence 9 potion should only cost about 200 pounds, and since Lady Furth said she would find a potion recipe for you, she shouldn't go back." ”

She deliberately said 300 pounds to make Glerint retreat, but he didn't give up.

"Actually."

Glerint lowered his voice and whispered, "I was willing to believe Miss Folth, but after meeting that Lady Hugh, I suddenly felt that they didn't seem very reliable either. What's more,"

Glerint paused, then whispered, "That Miss Folth hasn't come yet, and I wonder if she's run away." ”

"And Mr. Ash, on the other hand, since he is willing to make a deal with Audrey, then I don't think he will mind making an extra profit. What's more, it's just 100 pounds more than the market price, which isn't a big deal. ”

"Glerint."

Audrey looked at her friend a little helplessly, "Ms. Hugh is just a little shorter in height, and Ms. Firth may have been delayed by something, which does not mean that she is unreliable." We are aristocrats, have you forgotten what Russell the Great said? Never judge people by their appearance! ”

"Russell the Great also said that one more friend has one more way."

Glerint stiffened his neck and retorted, "To borrow a phrase from Russell the Great, whoever he can help me get the potion recipe is my half-brother!" ”

"Okay."

Audrey pretended to be helpless, "I'll get in touch with you, but I'll have to wait until my potion recipe arrives." ”

After a pause, Audrey continued, "If Mr. Ash is not willing to help, I can give you my potion recipe." ”

Well.

When the time comes, just find an excuse to refuse Glerint's request and just hand him the audience's potion with food.

And in the excitement of Glerint, Ms. Furth was finally late halfway through the salon.

And the moment she saw Hugh, she showed an excited look that anyone could see.

"Ms. Forthth."

Greinte, who returned to the hall, saw Furth and asked a little strangely, "May I ask why you are so late today?" ”

"Hmm~"

Furth blinked and explained, "Because of the sudden inspiration, the writing was a bit engrossed. Well, just like Russell the Great said, it's called forgetting to sleep and eat, and I'm really sorry. ”

"That's right."

Audrey exclaimed, "It's really reliable to be a famous writer who can write "Stormwind Villa." ”

Hugh on the side rolled his eyes.

Just her? Writing to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat?

Based on her understanding of Foreth, it is more likely that the other party took a nap and slept until he just woke up!