Chapter 125: Want to Know? Hugh, this has to be added!
"Mr. Portland."
"Are you...... Oh, Mr. Loren, right, he mentioned it to me, hehe. β
Portland Mormont gestured to his seat.
Roy sat down and said, "Mr. Portland, I'm here to greet you on behalf of that one." β
"I came to talk about your commission before, and I still mean that, I don't lack money, so I don't want to do business related to you."
Pont said solemnly.
He was an appraiser, so he naturally knew that Roy represented the mysterious queen behind him.
Roy replied, "You misunderstood, this time she didn't want you to help design or make alloys, but she wanted to ask about the Church's steam exhibition." β
"Exhibition?"
Portland was stunned, then his face suddenly stiffened, and he coughed lightly, "I don't know much about this, after all, I'm just a believer, not a person inside the church." β
"You're an appraiser, a faithful member of the church, and a world-famous professor, so I think you know a little bit about it."
Roy chuckled.
In addition, the professor's expression had betrayed himself-
He should be informed.
As far as he knew, since the professor's wife believed in the goddess of the night, he had contacts with the bishops of the Church of the Night and the Church of Steam.
This kind of thing should be understood.
Portland said helplessly, "Why didn't she ask the bishop of the Steam Church?" β
"I don't know, I'm just a messenger."
"Well, as far as I know, someone stole two bookmarks, and only lost two bookmarks."
Portland replied.
Immediately, doubts appeared on his face.
"I can't understand the thief's mind, why is he stealing only these two things if he can sneak into the museum?"
"Understood."
Roy stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your meeting." β
"Nothing, I don't know much, if she wants to know more, she still has to ask the bishop himself."
Poland Special Road.
"Okay."
Roy left the office unexpectedly.
He knew what was going on yesterday.
Stolen.
It was the bookmark that was stolen......
Who did it?
It could only be Crane, that Mr. Fool.
Bernadette left because of the promotion and did not appear at the exhibition, but let Klein take the "Black Emperor" card without any danger.
I don't know if he met the demon dog again that night.
Roy left the mechanical department and immediately went to the office building of the history department to visit Mr. Wainwright, whom he had just met.
Wainwright saw Roy's face with a look of delight.
"See you again."
"Before I introduce myself, my name is Loren Sora, a native of Fenerport, and I have followed the Mohan family fleet to Beckland."
Roy Road.
Wainwright had a look of remembrance on his face, and then sighed, "The Mohan family has been around for more than two hundred years. β
"As you say, they are indeed very old and ancient."
Roy nodded, but secretly shocked in his heart.
It turns out that the Mohan family has been around for more than two hundred years?
Although it can't be compared with the Sauron family, it can be regarded as a relatively powerful extraordinary family.
"There are many more ancient families than them, and once in order to study history, I once consulted the descendants of a large family, who is more profound than I imagined, and has a lot ......of treasures about history."
Old Man Wainwright said like pouring beans.
Roy listened, but was slightly surprised in his heart.
Listen to what the other person means......
His friend, the descendant of the Great Family, seems to be the descendant of an ancient Great Family, who has been around for a long time.
But.
Not many meet this condition.
He couldn't help but be curious.
"Mr. Wainwright, I'm a little curious about what the family you mentioned is called, it's so old."
"Abraham."
Wainwright said with a smile, "This is a family that has existed since the Quaternary Age, and they are history in themselves. β
Roy's face was shocked, but he was dumbfounded in his heart-
The old gentleman likes to flaunt his knowledge, so he amplifies the other party's flaunting with the help of the "Ring of Distortion".
But he had to obey because Abraham was indeed ancient.
"Is it convenient for your friend to introduce you? To tell you the truth, I'm also curious about history. β
Roy showed eagerness and a thirst for historical knowledge.
The other laughed, and then said, "My friend will be coming to Beckland recently, but unfortunately he doesn't like to meet strangers. β
"It's a shame."
Roy sighed.
The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, it was a coincidence that I was able to meet him at the beginning, and this kind of big family is relatively closed, so it is difficult to communicate." β
"You're right."
Roy nodded in agreement, then thought for a moment and asked, "I noticed that there is a Lemburger here?" Can a foreign person work here? β
"Lenburg is our ally, but Fenerport is not, so if you want to serve here, I'm afraid you can't."
Wainwright bowed, then praised with a smile, "Mr. Errett is very knowledgeable, and his lectures are very funny, and he will definitely be able to go even higher in the future." β
That's right, of course, he's an extraordinary one who peeks into people's pathways.
Roy was wondering if he should leave.
At this moment, there was a sound outside.
"Mr. Wainwright, I'm not as good as you say, and I'm far from you and the rest of the teachers."
The visitor stood in the doorway, then smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, you didn't close the door, and I happened to be passing by." β
He has a tiny scar on his eyebrow.
It was this scar that made his eyebrows appear to be broken.
"It's nothing, if you don't close the door, it means that there is nothing that others can't know."
Wainwright laughed.
Roy turned his head and smiled, "Hello Mr. Irett, my name is Loren Sola and I'm from Fenerport. β
"Hello."
The other party gave him a deep look, and then left with a smile.
Roy said regretfully: "I like the learning atmosphere and culture of Beckland, I have lived in Rune for more than ten years, and I thought I would have the opportunity to become a teacher here. β
"You can consider becoming a Rune."
The old man said with a smile.
Roy shook his head: "Fenerport is my hometown, and there are my relatives over there. β
"It's a pity, but that's the rule."
The old man sighed.
Then, he glanced at the time, got up and said, "It's a pleasure to talk to you, but it's a pity I need to prepare for a lesson......"
"Mr. Wainwright, it's a pleasure to meet you, I really hope that next time we will have another chance to chat."
"There's going to be a chance."
Roy said goodbye to Wainwright with a smile.
After leaving the building, he felt a gaze on him, and he glanced at it with the opportunity to turn sideways......
It was an office on the third floor.
Arrett!
The corners of Roy's mouth lifted slightly.
Leaving Beckland University, he got into a carriage and left, got off at a place in the West End, and then entered the cafΓ©.
In the cafΓ©'s bathroom, he undisguised himself and entered the temple of mystery.
"Irette Frey is hostile to me."
After seven times in a row, the pendant rotates counterclockwise.
Not.
The other party didn't recognize himself as a voyeur.
The camouflage was successful.
Roy chuckled, he only used the power of the Twisted Ring, and even if the other party had the Voyeuristic Eye, he would at most think that he was a lawyer.
But.
He wouldn't have thought of ......
I'm actually a scroll professor.
In addition, although the Eye of Voyeurism at the level of Sequence 5 still cannot be closed on its own, it can already see through a lot of concealment.
If the other party is Sequence 5, then there is a high probability that they can see that they are wearing a mask.
So.
Irett's sequence should be less than 5.
As long as there is no Sequence 5, Roy is fully confident, but he has no intention of doing it immediately.
It's a shame to do it now.
This was a good opportunity, and Wainwright mentioned Abraham, which could mislead Errette into thinking that he was interested in the Abrahams.
Yes, Irette didn't just pass by.
He had been eavesdropping for a long time.
Roy had noticed it before, but he just didn't care about him.
"Hopefully he has big fish behind him."
He sat in the cafΓ©, suppressing his emotions.
Irette is at most Sequence 6, and if he still has the person behind him in Beckland, at least Sequence 5.
Even without Bernadette, he can use the strength of the rest of the people to kill.
The question is whether there is one!
If there is, the main material of your potion will be lost.
Roy leaves the cafΓ© and gets into the carriage to go home.
β¦β¦
At night, Roy continued to write scrolls at home.
The excitement of the day had subsided by this moment.
Regardless of whether the other party has Sequence 5 or above behind him, he has to digest the Scroll Professor's potion, which is the prerequisite for becoming Sequence 5.
Otherwise.
Even if he got the Sequence 5 potion, he would have to put it on the shelf.
Roy was writing the scroll when a sudden crimson enveloped him, and thenβ
A voice that seemed unreal but real rang out.
"Roy, do you still have scrolls? I want to buy your scroll, preferably with flame ability, the price can be increased. β
Klein's voice.
Roy glanced at the table, thought for a moment, and said, "Dear Mr. Fool, please tell the world that the materials of the flame scroll are relatively small, and I only have 4 of them now, each of which is 15 pounds. β
It's not that he wants to increase the price, but the technology has progressed, and the materials used are different.
He added an explanation and let Klein choose.
Klein thought for a long time and responded, "Yes, I accept it." β
After the ceremony, Roy sent 4 scrolls to the grey mist, and then 60 pounds appeared in his makeshift altar.
Klein is willing to spend......
What is he going to do?
Based on Roy's understanding of Klein, when the other party bought arms on a large scale, he must have gone to make trouble.
He's going to deal with Kapin?
Roy was thinking about it when a pea vine fell in front of him, and then a figure appeared in front of him.
He immediately saluted.
"Ma'am, you ......"
Roy raised his head, then quickly lowered his head, his face could not hide his "stunned" and "shocked", "Congratulations, great mysterious queen!" β
"How's it going?"
Bernadette asked.
Roy took out the useless mask and said, "The other party is indeed a voyeur, but I can't determine what the specific sequence is." β
"It's okay, just follow the check."
Bernadette said, "I will give you the greatest support for the Morse Ascetic, which is also the purpose of our Elemental Dawn. β
"Yes, I will."
Roy bowed his head, "What about this magical item?" β
"My successful promotion has a lot to do with your news, and this is my personal reward."
Bernadette smiled.
Roy thanked him again before asking, "Ma'am, how many of us are in Beckland?" β
"I, you, Hyde. We are mainly on the sea, and there are not many places like this in Beckland. β
Bernadette is blunt.
Roy inhaled slightly, which means-
Unless Bernadette is still there, if she returns to sea, the only thing she can rely on is Mr. Hyde?
He's only sequence 7.
Roy was silent.
Bernadette: "You're already Sequence 6, and you can be a deacon in the Orthodox God Church, so there's no problem with being the head of a place, right?" β
"But this is Beckland."
Roy complained, "If a brick falls, it's the deacon who hits it." β
"It's not that exaggerated, okay, what does Portland say?"
"The other party stole two bookmarks, and went directly to the bookmarks."
Roy conveyed truthfully.
Bernadette's expression became serious, and the next second, she nodded slightly, and then disappeared from front of her eyes.
The mysterious queen leaves.
Roy sat in his seat, feeling the absurdity and the teasing of fate.
The commission he gave to Bernadette in the temple of mystery came to me in this form.
"Alas, on the bright side, at least I got a useless mask, which is considered an extra face, and if I have the ability to make it in the future, I can also reorganize and manufacture it myself through the Mysterious Palace."
β¦β¦
Mystery Club.
Roy hadn't been here in a while.
After entering, he pressed his hat.
Ollie looked up, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Mr. Rollin, you're finally here, I thought you weren't coming like Mr. Gary."
Roy chuckled, "How could it be, I've just been a little busy lately, so I forgot to come over yesterday." β
"By the way, you have guests."
Ollie pointed to the corner of the hall.
Roy turned his head to look over, but didn't see anyone, and was looking at Ollie suspiciously, when he saw a man jump out of the chair on the other side.
He's really short!
He was stunned, and then realized the identity of the other party.
Hugh Dilcha.
Roy smiled and said, "Guest, can you come into my communication room and talk?" β
"Okay."
Hugh nodded.
After following into the house, Hugh sat down, not paying attention to Roy's impolite behavior before, after all......
No wonder Roy.
She was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I didn't expect that the person Sherman saw was you." β
"That's fate."
Roy smiled lightly, "Miss Hugh, are you looking for me for Sherman?" β
"Well, he's missing, I was going to come and see if some evil guy had bewitched him, but your words ......"
Hugh hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Do you know where he went?" β
"I haven't seen him since the second consultation."
Roy Road.
If it were someone else, Hugh would definitely use his arbiter ability, but the other party was a much more powerful extraordinary.
Mobilize the ability ......
will only put yourself in crisis.
Hugh gritted his teeth and said, "Can I exchange the gold pound for news?" β
"50 pounds, I'll tell you."
"Huh?"
Hugh was stunned, followed by anger, "What news is worth fifty pounds!" β
"Trust me, it's worth it."
Roy serious.
Hugh clenched his fists, waved it, and said, "It's better to be really worthy!" β
"You're no match for me, so put away useless threats."
Roy chuckled, then took out his pen and paper and began to write.
After a few moments, he twisted the paper back.
"It's lovely for you to swing your fists, but it's a pity that fifty pounds is not less."
It reads: "Sequence 7 of the Assassin's path is called the Witch, which allows for the gender conversion of the body. β
Hugh looked at the paper in disbelief, then looked up at Roy blankly.
Her lips twitched slightly, and she didn't say anything at the end.
As Sherman's friend, she knew all too well the allure of this message -
Sherman dreams of being a woman!
She leaned back in her chair and did not speak for a long time, until at last she felt for fifty pounds.
"You gave him the potion recipe?"
"No, he got the news from another source."
Roy didn't hide it, but he didn't dare to get too deep into it.
Hugh stood up and saluted.
"Thank you, Mr. Green, this news is important."
"I gave him some advice that was worth the money, and now that I think he should have chosen this path."
Roy looked at Hugh, "For fifty pounds, I'll give you a piece of advice." β
Hugh's movements freeze and his eyes look over.
"Don't look it up."
"Why?"
Hugh was puzzled.
Although she and Roy are not very acquainted, they are mysterious, powerful, and seem to be very knowledgeable, and even Detective Issinger trusts his abilities.
Such a person......
Convincing yourself not to investigate this matter means that there is something really going on inside.
"Add money."
Roy smiled.
Hugh was stunned, and then speechless: "Forget it, fifty pounds is a piece of news, I have to run in the East End for a month." β
She doesn't earn a lot of money.
Even if he is now reselling news and materials with Farth, it is not too profitable, and it can only be said that he earns some hard money.
Fifty pounds is already a huge expense.
In comparison, it is better to ask Mr. Fool -
She vaguely remembered that Foirth had collected Russell's notes, and had used them in exchange for Mr. Fool's guidance.
Thinking of this, Hugh immediately walked out, but before leaving, she solemnly thanked her.
"Mr. Green, thank you for your pointers to Sherman."
As an extraordinary, she knows very well how valuable Roy's guidance is-
This news is indeed worth Β£50.
So.
The so-called "advice" is certainly not just worth 2 pounds.
Hugh left quickly, immediately returning to her apartment in the Jowood district, and as soon as she opened the door and entered, she immediately pushed the door into the study.
Foirth was clubbing his head, the corners of his mouth crystal clear, and a wet manuscript in front of him.
"Forthth! It's delivered! β
"Huh? I'm sorry Mr. Richard, I was sick a month ago and I was in a really bad state, so I haven't ...... yet."
Furth instinctively replied, defended.
Then, when she came to her senses, she saw Hugh and was immediately annoyed.
"Hugh!"
"Alright, I've got business, Firth, do you still have the notes you collected earlier?"
Hugh put away his joke and hurriedly asked.
Furth was stunned, and then his eyes slanted: "This, they seem to be fake, and I burned them." β
"What?"
Hugh almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
Burn......
Go up in flames?
That's a precious treasure!
"There's one left."
Furth shrank his head, then pulled a piece of paper from underneath.
It was the two-page diary she had just bought, and it was intended to be sacrificed to Mr. Hermit together, but Hugh seemed to be in a hurry......
Divide her in half.
"Thank you, Forth!"
(End of chapter)