Chapter 5: The Black Iron Bar

"I didn't expect the first person to be her."

"After pulling people up and making some disguises, my spiritual consumption is a bit fast, and with my ability, I'm afraid I can't support two people online at the same time."

Roy was in the temple of mystery as he reviewed the situation.

Firth is known as the "salted fish".

If you tell her something for free, the guy will never know the struggle, and only debt can drive her to move.

And.

He wants to set up the rule of "knowledge exchange knowledge" -

Even now there are only three or four booklets in the church.

"The hidden sage gives me some strength, instill more knowledge, I can bear it!"

Roy sighed.

He needs to become stronger so that he can further master and use the abilities of the Mystic Palace-

The current mysterious temple is far from the state of the limit.

To play the role of a voyeur, the first thing is to read books to understand and master more mysterious knowledge.

At this moment, his head tingled.

It's to the limit.

Back to reality.

Roy looked out into the night and thought of the book he had read at Gunna.

Those are the teachings of the Steam Church and some deeper knowledge.

For example-

The ability of a generalist.

The general power of the Church, the state of the Church of the Seven Righteous Gods, and so on.

Teachers are really good teachers.

Pity.

Roy sighed softly as he thought of his mysterious temple.

Although he can't be sure, he is basically sure that the mysterious temple has something to do with that thing, so he and the god of steam are destined to be enemies as well.

Even if he is far from becoming a god now, he still has to have a basic defensive heart.

I'll have to find a way to get out of the Steam Church.

He looked out with a lot of thoughts.

"Sleep, it's only sequence 9, it's futile to think about anything."

The next day, Roy came downstairs.

A middle-aged woman is cleaning her room.

"Mrs. Traore."

"Mr. Roy, are you going out to look for a job today?"

Mrs. Traore looked up and saw that Roy was dressed in a formal suit, looking very serious, as if he was going to a banquet or an interview.

Roy shook his head: "No, I already got a job yesterday and went to work for the first time today, so I think I should dress formally." ”

"Yes, that's decent, but you should also buy a pocket watch and a walking stick."

Mrs. Traore looked up and down.

Roy smiled and said, "I'll think about it when I have more money." ”

"Children who are self-reliant and self-reliant will always be favored by the goddess."

"Hmm."

Roy didn't mention that his family was a believer in the god of steam, and after chatting for a while, he said goodbye to the landlady and continued downstairs.

His parents were workers in Beckland, and both died in an accident, but the former survived and came to Tingen to study with the help of a pension.

From this point of view, adding the Heart of Machines at the beginning is a good start, at least you can get a free potion worth of it-

The material of that thing was worth more than four hundred gold pounds, plus the formula worth two hundred gold pounds.

If you want to become a real voyeur on your own, you really don't know if you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey, maybe the Mystery Hall can help him, but just like Klein's embarrassment at the Tarot meeting.

As a great being, it is really difficult to ask for money.

He deserves to be poor and pretended.

He sighed and got into the public carriage and headed for the Black Iron Bar.

……

The Black Iron Bar is located on the south side.

Roy took the car here, got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment, and understood his future work -

Listen to messages and detect suspicious people.

Because this is the closest area to the dragon bar in the jurisdiction of the Steam Church, there are relatively many special people.

"It's better than going to church work."

Roy chuckled.

Then, he pressed his hat and walked into the bar.

When he arrived at the stage, he finally waited until all the guests had taken the wine and left, and then he sat down in his seat.

It's a little girl who manages the front desk.

Flaxen-colored slightly curly hair, good facial features, the whole face is very coordinated and good-looking, but there are a few small freckles, but the overall is still very good-looking.

The corner of the little girl's mouth was full of smiles: "Sir, what kind of wine?" ”

"I was introduced by Harlan and said there was a job for me here."

Roy reported the call.

The little girl smiled slightly, then pointed to the right, and said, "You can go up the stairs over there, go up and turn left and the third door is our boss's office." ”

"Thank you."

Roy thanked him and turned to head upstairs.

Follow the route to the upper floor.

He soon found the so-called third door.

A brown mahogany door.

Knock knock.

After a gentle knock, not long after, a voice came from inside.

"Drive in on your own."

Kela –

Roy opened the door and entered, only to see an unkempt middle-aged man sitting at the table, his hands crumbling with mechanical objects, and his face stained with the oil of those machines.

He glanced at it.

It was supposed to be some kind of firearm, based on what appeared to be a rifle with a bayonet.

Didn't the Emperor create this kind of gun?

It shouldn't be!

After a while, the other party put down the machine, sighed, and then said, "You are a patient young man, well, introduce yourself." ”

"Your Excellency, I'm Roy Green, and I just became a voyeur yesterday, and Mr. Carr ordered me to come here."

Roy said.

The other party didn't look up, and while assembling, he revised and modified the drawings at the same time.

"Lasse Harlan, appraiser."

The other party replied.

Then, he couldn't help but sigh and complain: "It's a voyeur again, can't you come to someone who is good at hand-to-hand combat?" Sorry kid, I didn't mean anything about you, it's just that we're not good at fighting. ”

“……”

How dare Roy have an opinion!

But.

Lasse is a straightforward type, and although it doesn't sound good, there is no malice.

Secondly, he did not expect that "Harun" turned out to be the owner.

Roy thought it was Carl's last name.

"You go to the basement to find Ryan Sr., he is a martial arts scholar, he will take you to do all kinds of training, and then you can get guns, bullets and badges, and the specific position depends on Ryan Sr."

Lasse said with a great headache and waved his hand, "If it's okay, you can go, and remember to close the door when you go out." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Roy exited the room and closed the door.

Sequence 7 appraiser.

In a tavern with Sequence 7, the Heart of the Machine is generous.

As for the old man's mouth, "not good at fighting".

Just listen to it.

The fighting style of the Heart of the Machine has never been an individual strength.

The extraordinary items distributed by the artisans are enough to allow them to easily defeat enemies in the same order.

If there is time to set up, there are not many organizations that can stop the indiscriminate bombardment of the mechanical heart, and they are the best example of equipment crushing opponents.

Upstairs all the way to the basement.

Then, Roy met an old man in his fifties, wearing a floppy hat and holding a book in his hand, who was not very athletic and looked more like a suave scholar.

In front of him, two men were fighting each other.

From time to time, the old man wrote in his notes.

Is this playing?