Chapter 8: Login

In the end, Xia Xiu successfully won Mr. Stephen's appreciation with 60,000 central coins, and he wrote a letter of recommendation to Xia Xiu on the spot, and then handed it to him.

"There is a special Mimu pheromone on it, and the spirit will naturally find you when the time comes, so you can just follow the instructions of the spirit at that time."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Stephen, the money will be in your hands in a moment."

Then Xia Xiu left here directly, Stephen said goodbye to him with a smile in the back, listening to Stephen's cheerful goodbye in the back, Xia Xiu shook his head with a smile, and then accelerated the pace of leaving.

"Ah, sir, you're out."

Leisi, who had been circling in place outside the door, saw Xia Xiu walking out of the house unharmed, and his tongue was like a knot for a while, and he didn't know how to speak.

"You come with me, go to my house and get something, it's a gift for Mr. Stephen."

"Yes, it's my pleasure."

So Lei Si followed Xia Xiu more respectfully, and the two took the train to the central area of Lambeth, and Xia Xiu asked Lei Si to wait in front of a high-end hotel called "Three Sparrow Hostel".

After harvesting all the belongings of the Kladache Mansion, Xia Xiu directly burned her mansion with a fire, and then pretended to be a student who came to the Fog Capital from Orleans to study, and opened a house here as a student.

In high-end places, as long as the money is in place, they will not ask what should be asked and what should not be asked. Besides, who would think that a teenager of ten, five or six years old would be some kind of vicious gangster.

Xia Xiu took out a suitcase and filled it with 60,000 central coins, then went downstairs and handed the box to Leisi and asked him to deliver the money to Stephen.

After sending the thunder division, Xia Xiu went directly back to the high-end room he rented, he took out Stephen's letter of recommendation from his arms, took a closer look, and then put him on the table, his right hand covered it, and his index finger tapped rhythmically.

Now that I've got the letter of recommendation, the next thing is to wait for the login of Three Portlands. Xia Xiu said in his heart.

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Terra Calendar 1589.2.6.

Three Portland Login Fog Capital.

Three Portlands is currently the largest paranormal enclave in Youyang, with 80,000 residents permanently settled. A large number of migrants pass through the city every day; There are about 2,000 people working full-time in Three Waves City, and they complete their commute by secret way; The floating population within the three Polantes is mostly occultists, anartists, and special races.

It is said that it is also inhabited by Hispanic refugees who have fled from Avalon.

On the outskirts of Wudu, next to a building that resembles the National Assembly (Big Ben), Barsmelo Phyllis, the chief of the contemporary clock tower, and several colleagues gaze at the giant objects that appear above from the observation platform.

"A super-large thaumaturgical recoil device, 45,000 hidden runes of the Mimu, and a large hidden magic instrument······ This is Three Portlands! Barsermelo sighed.

"Chief, we need to react as well."

"Of course we do, after all, the deer courtyard is on it, so we are all competitors." Barsermelo chuckled.

With Barsermero's affirmation, the clock tower also reacted.

The clock tower is surrounded by an enchantment to avoid crowds, and the physical erasure of the enchantment from the inventory of the national highway or the map is carried out, and the visual obstruction is the enchantment... Barriers, which usually only open one or two lanes, are all unfolding today.

In addition, the satellite cities transformed by eleven disciplines in various neighborhoods such as Sla and Roxlot, which are distributed around the fog capital, have also been enchanted.

There are 70 classrooms for each department, and 5 large classrooms for all of them. In this case, although it is a classroom, from the perspective of a thaumaturgist, it is more appropriate to call it seventy and five cities.

In addition to these, there is also a great secret ritual in the underground of the fog capital.

【Tomb of Albion】

The normally active EVE particles were suppressed to their lowest activity as the enchantment unfolded, and many thaumaturgists in the fog capital felt strongly uncomfortable, and Stephen in the slum of Lambeth ran directly out of the portrait.

As the EVE particles are suppressed, the image world is solidified. If he doesn't run out again, he will really become a painting. Stephen felt the inert EVE particles, and couldn't help but curse the nervousness of the clock tower in his heart, what a reception ceremony, why are you opening so many enchantments.

Three Portlands stopped floating above the clock tower, and it just floated silently above the clock tower.

In front of Barsermero, a six-pointed star array composed of multiple triangles appeared on the ground, the circle exuded a gentle light, and along with the circle, a middle-aged man in an ink-colored robe appeared.

"Hello, I'm Albert Raugan from Deer Yard."

"Well, I'm the chief of the Clock Tower, Barsmero Phyllis."

"Mr. Lauengen, let's go inside and talk, we have a sumptuous pastry for you."

Barthomero made a gesture of please to Lauengen.

"I'm tired of you, Your Excellency."

Barsermelo led Raugan to the scheduled interview location, and Raugan looked at a penguin in the hall with a camera snapping at them, and the penguin looked unusually rounded.

"The staff at the Wandman newspaper are really dedicated." Rauengen pushed his glasses.

"They have the best spatial thaumaturgy and speech skills in all of Terra, and they are actively expanding their social relations with the outside world, while maintaining an absolutely neutral political stance on the other. And what they want is just to satisfy their own exuberant curiosity, so there's no reason to stop them. Barsermelo said.

Most of Terra's forces are friendly to the Wandmen, and most of them don't have much of an opinion about their interviews.

"Let's go inside and talk."

"Okay."

Barsermelo and Raugan sat down at the same time, while the servants brought the delicate snacks and coffee, and the two of them tasted it casually.

"Mr. Lawngen, I would like to ask how long Three Portlands will stay in the Fog Capital this time."

"This time, the three Portlands are expected to stay in the fog capital for a month, you should have heard, we plan to circle around Youyang this time, and at the same time carry out a new round of recruitment during the trip."

"It's only in Youyang." Barsermelo said meaningfully.

"The Daevites in the north and the Oledine in the Far East are not on this route."

"Then your ultimate goal should be in Addisi."

"······, sort of."

"Addisi, I've heard that the Templar Church and Addison have been planning to form an ocean-going fleet to cross the Chaos Sea in search of the Lost Lands and the Promised Lands, and that Three Portlands have a wealth of experience sailing the Chaos Seas······" Barthomero said pointedly.

"Well, I've heard some interesting rumors that Yang and the Templar are planning to form a crusade again." Raugan took a sip of his coffee, then smiled softly.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dull.