Later in the afternoon, Valilla met Burton, who had returned from the hotel, in her garden.

After guiding Burton through his first meditation and activating his vision, she asked Burton, who was mentally exhausted, to rest, and she found an excuse to leave, quietly returning, and turning back into the beautiful and touching aristocratic lady again.

"So, you're a 'generalist' now?"

After listening to Burton's brief report, Valera smiled and asked knowingly, in order to deepen the separation between her two identities.

"Yes, Miss."

Burton stood not far in front of Valeera, bowing his head slightly, watching Valeera's toes reply.

"Very well," Valeera said, with her voice rising slightly, "you can go back first."

"'Knowledge is power,' this is the maxim of the 'Knowledgeable', and I'll ask Leah to send you a notebook later, remember to study hard and make up for the occult knowledge you lack."

"Yes, Miss."

Burton agreed, took a few steps back, and then turned to leave.

After moving away a little, he let out a soft, long breath, finally getting rid of the slight feeling of grievance he had felt before—he didn't like the feeling of unequal status.

After Burton left, Leah, who stood beside Valeera and witnessed the whole process, but had not spoken, finally couldn't help but speak, "Miss, are you already ......?"

Halfway through the question, she stopped again, feeling that she had overstepped her duty as a maid.

"Yes, I'm already extraordinary."

Valiera took a few steps and sat down in a wicker chair not far away, helping her personal maid fill in the second half of her unspoken sentence.

"Miss ......"

Leah hesitated in response, and after a few seconds, she whispered, "I haven't thought about it yet......

"It's okay," Valeera turned her head to look at Ria, "It's okay, you can think about it slowly.

"And even if you don't want to be extraordinary, you can stay here, I always need an assistant, don't I?"

[In view of the general environment,

Valilla smiled and winked at Leah, easing some of her hesitation.

"Rub my shoulders for me, okay?"

"Oh, okay." Leah agreed, and stepped forward and stretched out her hands.

……

At nightfall, Leah came out of her study with a stack of loose notes in her hand.

This is the study material that Valeera has just written and handed to her, and is to send to Burton.

Halfway through, Leah's pace slowed down until she finally stopped near the staircase on the second floor.

She couldn't contain her curiosity about the pile of notes in her hand.

After a moment of hesitation, a thought popped into her mind—Mademoiselle only asked me to give it to Burton with her own hands, not that I couldn't read it.

With this thought in mind, she slowly opened the note folded in her hand, and browsed the contents by the light of the nearby wall lamp.

To her surprise, the first page was a list of books that had little to do with the occult.

That's a long, long list of books.

Broadly speaking, the recommended books cover a variety of fields such as mathematics, grammar, mechanics, physics, chemistry, nature, history, archaeology, and even books related to medicine, sports, and aesthetics.

This, does this look over? Are all the extraordinary so powerful? …… Leah unconsciously opened her mouth.

Then, she turned to the second page, and the doubts that had just risen in her mind were immediately answered.

For at the beginning of the second page, Valera writes:

"While the Know-It-Taker potion itself comes with some knowledge, it's not deep enough, and you'll need to make the most of your extraordinary ability to be Unforgettable, and you'll need to master more and more in-depth knowledge.

"Remember, 'knowledge is power.'"

Liya didn't dare to delay too long, and turned over again

After a few pages, he closed the notebook again, went downstairs to the back of the first floor, and handed it to Burton, who lived next door to the butler's room.

On the way back to the third floor, she kept recalling the "play" she had just seen, and she thought the analogy of the young lady was very interesting.

3rd floor, study.

When Liya, who didn't belong to her thoughts, came back and saw the amiable young lady, she suddenly regretted what she had just done, and quickly apologized frankly and asked for punishment.

Valera told her "it's okay" anyway.

In fact, the fact that Leah peeked at the information could even be regarded as Valeera's deliberate connivance, and of course she wouldn't care.

……

After the night, Wednesday morning.

Crane went out early, came to the opposite of the Coyon company, sat on a wooden bench, sweet iced tea in his left hand, Dixi pie in his right hand, eating and drinking, while quietly paying attention to the people on the other side.

He is carrying out the most common commission of private investigators to catch female.

The commission came from his landlady, Starlene Summer.

Yesterday morning, the landlady brought her friend, a lady who claimed to be Mary, to the door and asked him to help find out about her husband's infidelity and get substantial evidence, of course, in secret.

According to information provided by Madame Mary, her husband, Doragu Gale, should have left the company alone this morning and did not return until the afternoon—

This is the suspicious behavior that needs to be investigated.

At nine o'clock, Doragu Gale walked out of the office and looked for a horse-drawn carriage for hire.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Crane crossed the road, came to his side, pretended to be careless, bumped into the other, and quietly tucked the spare buttons of his double-breasted long dress into the other's decorative pockets.

Next, relying on the "divination method" of finding objects, he tracked it all the way to the Cragg Club in Hilston.

After being denied entry, Crane changed his mind and found a nearby hotel for a short four-hour stay.

He locked the door, drew the curtains, raised the "spiritual wall" separating the inside and outside, performed the "transit ceremony", and entered the gray mist.

Relying on the blessing of the mysterious space to increase his divination, Crane saw the happy picture of Doragu and a blonde lady through the "dream divination method", and determined the fact that the target was cheating.

The only problem was that he couldn't just go back and report back.

Crane remained in his hotel room and waited patiently for Doragu and the blonde lady to leave the club.

At ten o'clock, Crane, who had been paying attention to the door of the Cragg Club, suddenly saw a familiar face-

I don't know if it's Valeera, who is his girlfriend.

Valilla was wearing a light purple court dress today, under a white wide-brimmed gauze hat with a blue ribbon, and her smooth black hair was simply tied up by a white ribbon, which looked extremely innocent and beautiful.

She got out of the carriage and, with a smile on her face, walked into the door of the Kragg Club with the maid with her long brown hair beside her.

This...... What is she doing here?!

Crane, who had just seen the restricted-level picture, suddenly felt a tightening in his heart.