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　　 "Yes, I met him."

　　 and more than once.

　　 Compared with other spectators around him who are preparing to enter, Mr. Liverpool’s somewhat wrinkled formal wear and slightly worn leather shoes are a bit garish. But the opera house was entered by ticket, and Mr. Liverpool did have a tie, formal wear and leather shoes, so no one stopped him.

　　 Obviously, he is very uncomfortable with the environment here. He walks in the crowd with a thief-like attitude, turning his head and looking at him from time to time, but his eyes are longer when he crosses the crowd to look at Miss Lawrence ahead.

Chapter 566 Chapter 556 Weekend Night

　　 "The fare here is very expensive, right?"

　　 The two men withdrew their eyes from Mr. Liverpool and continued to walk up the stairs. The Lawrence family also disappeared from sight.

　　 Jenkins came to listen to the opera twice, but he didn't buy the tickets himself.

　　 "It's really expensive, they should go to an ordinary auditorium, and the price is probably..."

　　 Hathaway also got stuck, because when she and Miss Mihail came, they always bought boxes.

　　 "This season, ordinary tickets cost 1 pound, 3 shillings and 10 pence."

　　 the waiter who led the way replied.

　　 Jenkins can't comment on Liverpool's behavior, but he believes that such a pursuit means has a very small probability of success in the end.

After entering the box with Hathaway, the two were still very interested in using the brass telescope on the table to look for Miss Lawrence and Mr. Liverpool in the seats downstairs. They found that they were very close, but because of Liverpool The husband met later, so the Lawrence family did not find him.

　　 "I think you'd better find time to remind Miss Lawrence, this kind of behavior should already be regarded as illegal stalking."

　　 Jenkins reminded him as he took off his hat and put it on the hook behind the door.

　　 "You are right, but it seems that Liverpool really likes Jennifer."

　　 She replied while sitting on the sofa, reaching out to touch the chocolate that had just walked aside, but was avoided by the cat again.

　　 The last time he watched "Mr. Baote's Forever 31st", Jenkins fell asleep midway, but this time the play "Forever Stage" is very interesting.

　　The approximate story is about a group of young girls pursuing artistic dreams, competing and fighting with each other in order to obtain the "stage of destiny" promised by the gods.

　　The actors not only have extraordinary singing skills, but also have professional fighting movements. Jenkins was definitely not attracted by the scene of beautiful girls fighting with each other, but at least this time he did not fall asleep. After all, there are others in the box besides his cat. It is very impolite to fall asleep.

　　 Hathaway continued to explain to Jenkins the development of the story, the singing skills of the actors, and the source of the soundtrack during the opera. Of course Jenkins couldn't understand, but he still remembered smiling and nodding in agreement, indicating that he was listening carefully.

　　 But compared to a writer who has few musical talents, the cat he raised likes opera very much. Except for the occasional fiddle with the apples and oranges on the table, Chocolate spent most of the time looking seriously at the stage downstairs. If Jenkins pays a little attention, you can still find that he will nod or shake his head following Hathaway's explanation.

　　 Ordinary cats are never interested in opera, and chocolate is not an ordinary cat. Therefore, even if Jenkins found the cat's abnormality, he would habitually attribute it to the chocolate mutation and continue.

　　 The entire opera lasted for four hours, and after the end, it received warm applause from the audience. The starring girls returned three times to appease the audience's dissatisfaction with the end of the opera.

　　 This made Jenkins feel more pressure. He was worried that the script he was about to create was not good enough. After all, the performance of the actors was really too perfect.

When 　　 left the opera house, the night was already very deep. The carriage sent by the church to pick up Jenkins stopped at the door of the opera house, because of the holy emblem painted on the carriage, no one dared to make trouble.

There is a gravel road in front of the opera house, and street light poles have been erected on the side of the road. Above the metal poles, three gas lamps with round lampshades hung randomly, like lantern plants. But they have not been used yet. The news from the newspaper is that Mr. Mayor will invite the city’s celebrities and nobles next week to personally light up the city’s first street lamp under their witness.

　　 This will be an important moment in the history of Nolan, announcing that Nolan has entered an era of bright and dark nights.

　　As a gentleman, of course Jenkins had to send Hathaway home first, and when the carriage they were riding in was just starting, a loud noise came from outside the carriage.

　　 Jenkins opened the curtains and poked his head out of the car window. He saw that not far in front, the Lawrence family and Mr. Liverpool were standing together. Mr. Liverpool looked very embarrassed, bowed his head and said nothing.

　　 "Sir, do you need me to solve it?"

　　 the coachman asked in a low voice.

　　 "No, no need."

　　 Jenkins shook his head. Seeing that Hathaway did not comment, he added:

　　 "This has nothing to do with us."

　　 The moonlight tonight is very good, in fact, since the blood moon that night crossed the sky, the moon at night was mostly very bright.

　　 Nolan City has once again fallen into the quietness that is unique to the night, but what is hidden under this quietness is by no means the peace as imagined.

　　 After sending Hathaway back, Jenkins returned to the church to rest. After washing, he planned to find a way to trick the chocolate into the sink, but such an attempt was easily noticed by the cat.

　　 Just when one person and one cat were facing each other at the door, the door of the room was knocked.

　　 "Don't leave the bathroom, I'll be back soon!"

　　 He warned the cat, but as soon as he turned around, the chocolate slipped out along the wall.

　　 It was Professor Burns who knocked on the door. It was the first time Jenkins saw him since the Mr. Corpse party last month.

　　 "Good evening, Professor Burns, may I have something to do?"

　　 said, he stepped aside the position in front of the room and signaled the professor to come in and talk.

　　 "No, it's nothing big."

Professor 　　 waved his hand, took a letter from his coat pocket and handed it to Jenkins. The envelope is sealed with red sealing wax, and there are many blue seals on it.

"Jenkins, this is the case. I don’t know if you know that there is a [University Federation] in Nolan, which is a subordinate organization of the Kingdom Education Department. Because you won the Reiter Award—this is the first time that Nolan residents have won such a major Literary awards, so the University Federation would like to invite you to give a public lecture, and there will be many young students who will attend."

　　 The letter is indeed a rigorously worded official document, and it bluntly stated that this will be a paid lecture—£100.

　　 "The secretary department of the Federation was supposed to give you this letter in person, but you are now living in the church and it is inconvenient for them to enter as official officials of the kingdom, so I entrusted it to you."

Professor 　　 once invited Jenkins to visit the school where he works, so most people know that the two have a good relationship.

"the time is......"

He turned to the last page of the letter, "Are there three weeks left? Yes, it just so happens that after the exam season is over, before the end of the year, there is enough time. But I don't know if I should participate, Professor, please give me some advice. "

Chapter 567 Chapter 557 Blizzard Night in the Northern Kingdom

"If you are asked to give me opinions...you can participate. Although it is an official invitation, most of the members of the University Federation are high-level local academics. Therefore, this invitation is more reflected in In terms of academic exchanges, there is very little official background. Not only that, Jenkins, I think you should have also noticed that well-known writers not only need to be able to write excellent works, they will also meet with readers regularly. No matter what. Whether it’s signing a book or public speaking, these are very meaningful things."

　　 "What you said makes sense."

　　 Jenkins read the letter and said:

　　 "Then, tomorrow I will ask Dad if he can take a leave of absence. If so, I will send you the letter agreeing to the invitation directly, and please forward it to the organizer."

"No problem at all."

Professor 　　 nodded, then lowered his head to button up his coat:

　　 "Then goodbye Jenkins, good dreams."

　　 "Good dreams, professor."

　　 While Jenkins continued to fight with chocolate for taking a bath, there was no sign of a blizzard that lasted for two days in the remote city of Luen, a northern country. Dolores Stuart stood melancholy by the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, looking at the snowy scenery outside.

　　 It was late at night, there was no light in the princess’s bedroom, and a gold alloy gas lamp hung on the wall beside Dolores. She stood quietly in the dark, with the jewel hairpin reflecting the light outside the window.

　　 "Julia, how long will it be?"

　　 "Sorry, your highness, you still have to wait for twelve minutes. I think it's time for the guards on patrol to change shifts soon."

　　 Julia stood in the corner and replied quietly.

　　 "Really, why did my father switch guards? It was so hard to buy all the teams in the entire palace, and now it's about to start again."

　　 Speaking of this, Dolores' words were clearly unhappy.

　　 Julia didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and looked at her toes. In fact, with only one last step, Dolores Stuart could master the guard team of the entire royal palace. Of course, her purpose was only to make it easier to slip out.

　　 But in Julia's view, this matter is also very useful for the future. Although his Royal Highness has no desire for the crown now, the future is uncertain.

　　Dolores Stuart’s large-scale followers, many people have the same ideas as Julia, especially recently, the Three Queens have won over two very powerful benefactors.

　　In Julia's eyes, both Mr. Williams and Miss Miller should be extremely powerful demigods. Although these two people have some small personality problems, they are definitely approachable, which is not easy. This is also the luck of Dolores alone.

　　 Julia will not force her princess to do anything, but it is useful to meet such a friend no matter what situation she faces in the future.

　　 She already has the ability of [Dark Vision], and she can clearly see Dolores even in the dark.

　　 I thought of Mr. Williams unconsciously, and the little maid frowned subconsciously.

　　 As the closest person to Dolores, she can naturally see the attitude of the princess towards that man. As a maid, she is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about this kind of thing, but the man with the cat does not seem to be a good marriage partner.

　　 "The temper and character are very good. If that face is real, then it looks good...but it looks a little poor."

　　 is actually seen from Jenkins's daily speech, after all, this person is very real in terms of gold pound.

　　 "He is very capable, excellent in conversation, and very talented in art, and he is even very sensitive to political current affairs... But just a baron, not worthy of the status of a princess."

　　 Julia follows Dolores and has seen many so-called "young talents". But I have to admit that Jenkins Williams is definitely one of the best.

"When dealing with women, I have a dull personality, but this is good, at least not a **** who likes to be troubled with flowers... But such a man should have a lot of suitors, right? Miss Miller's attitude towards him , Something is wrong."

　　 Julia stood in the corner, worried about this thing that hadn't even begun, and almost missed today's event.

The reason for going out in such blizzard weather is because Dolores, through a secret channel, inquired that someone was in urgent need of a [twenty-hexahedral polar ice crystal], and claimed to use a class C [gift] ] In exchange.

　　 This is not a loss-making business, because the value of [Twenty-Six Hexahedron Extreme Ice Crystal] is not less than the value of a gift that I don’t know if it’s suitable for my own use.

　　 It is a precious mineral that can only be found by leaving the mainland, sailing further north by boat, passing through the terrible storm zone, and reaching the big ice cap. Generally speaking, unless you have the ability of ice type, or your own level reaches level 7, you can't even touch this material directly with your skin. Most of the active humans on the Great Northern Ice Sheet are believers of the false gods of ice and snow, and only they can have the ability to survive in extreme cold weather.

　　According to those people, 10 [twenty-hexahedral extremely cold ice crystals] can be found every 100 years, which is a great blessing bestowed by the gods.

　　 And Dolores just bought one piece last year. Her original plan was to learn an ancient spell ability after being promoted to the next level, but the gift is obviously more precious.

　　 The master and servant saw the time and slipped out of the palace in the snowstorm. The heavy snow that obscures the line of sight facilitates their actions, but the footprints left in the snow need to be handled carefully.

　　 After returning to the ground from the exit of the sewer, the servant in charge immediately put black fur-collared cloaks on the two of them, and then guided them to the carriage.

　　 The horse-drawn carriage galloping on the street passed all the way through the city, and finally came to Po Sara Avenue in the west of the city. Julia walked in front, Dolores followed closely, and the two walked into the side alley against the wall.

　　 After avoiding the garbage dump on the side, walked up the steps under the canopy and knocked on the heavy iron door. With a light knock, rust even fell down on the surface of the iron door, which made Julia frowned.

　　 It was a middle-aged woman with a haggard face who opened the door for them. Her withered hair was simply tied back with a red headband, and she was wearing an outdated dark blue overall.

　　 This is the target of the transaction, claiming to be Mrs. Westdale.

　　 Behind the iron door is not a corridor, but a warehouse smaller than the bathroom attached to Dolores' bedroom.

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　　 There are some cartons and wooden boxes stacked on the wall of the warehouse. The white seal indicates that this is a canned fish that is going to be exported to foreign countries. There are some gears, bearings and metal tools on the iron shelf next to the door. They should have been oiled recently, which caused a strong oil odor in the warehouse.

　　 A rope was hung from the roof of the warehouse, and a miner’s lamp was hung from the rope. This was all the lighting tools.

　　 "This is what you want."

　　 After the door was closed, Dolores put on gloves and carefully took out a red wooden box. The moment it opened, a white mist sprayed out of it, and Dolores shivered fiercely, and the temperature in the room dropped somewhat.

　　 There is a beautiful ice crystal lying steadily in the box, and every side is reflecting the light of the miner’s lamp. It has the charm that makes women who like jewelry crazy.

　　 Mrs. Westdale didn't look at the things in Dolores's hands, but slowly retreated to the shelf.

　　 "Sorry, but in fact, I'm not here to trade. Someone spent 100,000 crowns and hired me to kill you here tonight."

　　 The voice was very clear, and those gray eyes looked straight at the master and servant of Dolores.

　　 "You should understand that since I dare to come to deal with strangers, I will definitely not be without the slightest preparation."

　　 Dolores was startled, a little unbelievable. As she warned, she retreated to the pair of old boxes with Julia. She had expected all the circumstances before going out, and she was well prepared.

"If you are referring to the six gifters outside the door, sorry, they can't get in. Although I can't find B-03-4-2283, [Forbidden Room Candle] and other items, I can at least guarantee that I ’S subordinates can delay them for a while."