With the joy of receiving fourteen thousand pounds on the verge of receiving it, Lewis made his way through the gray fog and finally returned to the attic with a small window.

Knock knock!

No sooner had he lifted the sealed spiritual wall than there was a knock on the door of the detective agency.

Lewis was a little confused, he didn't have an image of the person standing outside the door in his mind, which represented the ability of the other party to stop him.

Vigilantly tossing a coin, and seeing the heads up, he went down the attic, opened the door and yawned, pretending to have just taken a nap.

"Mr. Detective, you seem to have just woken up from a nap?" The man outside the door smiled faintly, he was a neatly dressed gentleman, his hair neatly combed back, and a half-height silk top hat in his hand.

Lewis frowned, he could confirm that he had never met the person in front of him, but inspiration sent him feedback that "this is an acquaintance".

Inviting the other party into the room, Lewis made a cup of black tea, he stared at the man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man smiled, a shallow scar on the corner of his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "I'm Blau." ”

"Blau? Have you really made a makeover? Knowing the answer, Lewis relaxed, after all, there are many transcendent items in this world, and it is not a strange thing to change their appearance.

Among them, there are quite a few supernatural abilities and seals that can do this, such as "Wriggling Hunger" and "Faceling" abilities.

"Yes, I was sheltered by a big man." Blau took a sip of black tea and said in a good mood: "Today's black tea is much better than what I drank a few days ago, have you mastered any tricks to make tea?" ”

"Uh...... Sort of mastered some. Lewis rubbed the corners of his eyes, this time he bought new tea, thanks to the fact that he had threatened the shop owner.

"What did you come here for today, you didn't come here to show off that someone was protecting you, was it? I'm sure you won't do meaningless things. Lewis changed the subject and asked.

Blau pulls out a photo from his wallet, and Lewis looks at Blau's grumbling wallet and finally confirms that the other party has been promoted to "winner".

After all, the purse of the "Calamity Priests" can never be bulging, and their luck does not allow it at all.

"Even if you have a commission, you are also a detective, maybe you will be interested." As he spoke, Blau handed over the photo.

"Emlin. White, a vampire who went out two weeks ago and then disappeared, maybe you can help. ”

The moment he heard the name, it dawned on Lewis that it was no wonder that he always had a sense of familiarity when he looked at the people in the photo.

It was a young man with black hair and red eyes, his hair was combed back diagonally, and he was quite handsome, but there was an undisguised arrogance between his eyebrows.

Lewis picked up the photo, pretended to look at it carefully, and finally said: "The commission fee is 50 pounds, and if I find it, I will let him go home directly, and I will not delay your time." ”

"The price is very reasonable, the transcendent and the ordinary are indeed not in the same price range, it is dangerous to find the transcendent, you will never know why they disappeared." Blau gave Lewis 50 pounds, which was kind of entrusting the matter.

Lewis and Blau chatted for a while, and at the end, said, "I want the potion recipe for Sequence Six, 'Priest of Calamity', which I can buy or exchange, and you can try to say what you want." ”

Blau put on his top hat and smiled lightly: "Perhaps, in a few days I will have an order, if you can complete it, I will consider trading the potion recipe of the 'Priest of Calamity'." ”

Lewis nodded, agreeing to the request, it was better to get the recipe for the Calamity Priest sooner so he could start collecting the materials.

When Blau left, Lewis picked up Emlyn again. White's photo, flicking his fingers, tossed it in the middle of a pile of old newspapers.

Vampire Emlyn. White was imprisoned by a bishop of the Mother Earth Church who was trying to persuade Emlyn to believe in Mother Earth.

This matter is both Emlyn. White's opportunity, and Klein's, is not something he should meddle in.

"A little longer, wait for Emlyn. White accepted his belief in Mother Earth Goddess, and he would naturally be released, and I would be able to pick up 50 pounds for nothing. ”

Lewis wasn't going to just wait, anyway, he had to do some of the scene work, just to entertain his employer.

Suddenly, Lewis noticed a piercing gaze mixed with a sense of disgust.

"Again?

Did they find out that Blau had just been there, or did they simply suspect me because of what happened last night?

Blau has said that he has been blessed and even changed his image.

He shouldn't have been discovered, it should have been my actions last night that revealed the identity of the transcendent, which led the other party to think that I could dig up more important information here. ”

Knowing that the incident was not over, Lewis planned to leave Aort Street for a while and return when the incident had subsided.

"That gave me a reason to get out of here, and in the meantime I should have tried to investigate Emlyn. White.

Also, I'm going to have to digest the 'lucky' potion faster and prepare for the promotion.

Face the seals 0-08 and Ince. Zangwill, with Sequence Seven and magical items is not enough. ”

Thinking of this, Lewis completely locked the door of the detective agency, and he planned not to come back for a while, in order to avoid the limelight.

Leaving the detective agency, Lewis rushed in the direction of Harvest Church. White was locked up in this church, and he could have gone and had his hands on it.

Hopping on the subway, Lewis was in the Beckland Bridge area in just thirty minutes, and after asking pedestrians, he went to Yuejihua Street in the south of the bridge and found a small church.

The church has a striking spire and an emblem of life inscribed on the façade, a stick figure baby surrounded by sheaf ears of wheat, flowers and springs.

"Missing my sight?" Less than three hundred meters away from the Harvest Church, he noticed that the piercing sight was gone, which was a positive sign.

Perhaps, those people did not want to fight against the Mother Earth God Church, or maybe it was just the strength of Bishop Utravsky that discouraged these people.

After all, Bishop Utravsky was a genuine Sequence Six, and he also held multiple seals in his hands, which were not comparable to the transcendents of ordinary secret organizations.

Along the meadow road, there is a church hall.

The evening glow stained the hall golden, and the rows of seats were neatly arranged, and Utravsky was sitting in the front row, his eyes tightly closed, his hands clasped, and his head bowed, looking sincere and reverent.

(End of chapter)