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With the ceremonies, Klein handed over the 2,500 pounds of cash and the golden quaint mask provided by the "upside down man" to Miss "Justice" and used the images of the "world" to pray for the other party to complete the transaction as soon as possible.

In the past two weeks, I used almost 5,000 pounds. If I don't leave Tingen, the money is enough to support the elderly, and the usual life can still be maintained at the level of the landlord's wife... The dolls ruin their lives and drink medicine poorly. Three generations... Klein looked at the innocent fog and the ancient palace that had restored silence, quite a bit stunned, like something lost.

He calmed for a few seconds, returned to the real world, picked up the remaining 830 pounds on the desk, and deliberately counted six five-pound denominations.

Then, Klein put the 30 pounds of cash into the wallet that was completely smashed and put it firmly into the pocket inside the clothes.

For another 800 pounds, he split into two stacks and placed a stack of left and right pockets.

Then, Klein opened the drawer and took two of the five deep-sea Naga hairs that were brought back to the real world in advance. They were wrapped one by one with paper and carefully loaded into the dark pockets of the clothes.

After doing all this, he took a hat and a cane and went to the street in the light of the gas light at night. He took the carriage and went straight to the "Brave" bar in the Bakerland Bridge area.

In a lively and noisy environment, Klein insisted on drinking the cup of Nanweier beer, and then slowly passed through a wave of boxer cheers, left the bar, and got a rental carriage.

Feeling the rolling of the wheel, he deliberately closed his eyes, and suddenly the sound of the window was tapped.

Klein's face muscles fretting, blinking at the front, and seeing the pale face, the handsome Miss Sharon was sitting quietly opposite.

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Klein smiled and said:

"I sold the last time you provided the good price, the Amon family tomb."

Sharon did not speak and looked at him quietly.

Klein took a cane and took out two stacks of cash and a small piece of paper from his pocket.

"800 pounds plus two deep sea Naga's hair, the total value is about 1000 pounds, this is what you deserve." Klein took a breath and smiled and handed over the cash and paper.

Sharon glanced at him and reached for both of them.

She lowered her head and looked at the items in her hand. The voice was whispering and imaginatively asked:

"How much have you sold?"

"2000 pounds, half a person." Klein chuckled.

If the "heart of the machine" only gives 1,500 pounds according to the original plan, then I can only owe a part of it... he is quite fortunate to think.

Sharon didn't have a **** palm, and the cash and paper **** didn't know where to go.

She looked up, "Well," and asked briefly:

"What's in the mausoleum?"

"I don't know, I didn't go." Klein did not disclose the help of the mirror Aloides.

At this moment, he felt that if he described the experience in detail, Miss Sharon would definitely be one-handed and focused on listening as before.

This "resent" lady seems to have a hobby to watch the scene drama and listen to various rumors... Klein summed it up.

Sharon’s expression has not changed, silent for a few seconds:

“Someone is digging the passage to go underground.”

"Ah?" Klein couldn't respond to what the other party was talking about.

But soon he understood what the underground relics in Sharon’s words meant.

There is only one underground relic that both of them know, that is, the remains of the Quaternary Tudor dynasty, where there is a horrible evil spirit!

Someone is digging the passage and wanting to enter the underground building? Klein indulged for a few seconds, and suddenly there was inspiration:

"What is that from the baron?"

He has forgotten the name of the hidden figure of the descendants of the dynasty, only remember that he still has a title from the baron, living in West Vilas Street where the Beckland Police Department is located.

"Yeah." Sharon gave a positive reply.

"What does he want to look for? Doesn't he know that there is a evil spirit inside? He doesn't know that the extraordinary people in his family have died inside?" Klein raised a few questions to himself.

Sharon sat quietly and answered seriously:

"I don't know if he knows."

"...How long does it take him to dig?" Klein asked at discretion.

"Two to three months, he has only one person for a while." Sharon gave his own judgment.

Huh, Klein spoke a little and said:

"It doesn't need to be anxious. When I am ready, let's go and visit him."

Having said that, he smiled and explained:

"You know, I like to be well prepared in advance."

I will not mix anything before I promote "no face"! He warned himself in his heart.

"Good." Sharon did not ask him what to prepare, and his figure quickly faded and disappeared into the carriage.

Klein leaned back against the wall and felt relaxed.

The material of the "No Face Man" potion has been booked, just wait for "delivery"... The foreign debts are all paid off, no need to worry about anything... His mood is like a precipitated sparkling wine, occasionally a little joyful and silent .

The only bad thing is... Klein touched his left chest, where there was a dry wallet.

He sighed and said to himself without making a sound:

"There are only 30 pounds of cash plus 5 gold coins and some change..."

............

Thursday afternoon.

Audrey Hall is waiting for the arrival of Teacher Islant in the study.

——After receiving the reply of “downside down” and “world”, she immediately sent a servant to send a letter to Islant.

The content of the letter is very common. I hope that the second psychological class this week will be advanced to Thursday. In fact, Audrey has already agreed with Islant. Once she expresses similar meaning, it indicates that the transaction is different. One party agreed to the conditions.

Ticking, the wall clock on the wall walked briskly, and Isilante, who had long hair and to the waist, took a few textbooks and entered the room.

Audrey immediately gave Su Shi a look, and the Golden Retriever dog sneaked out a little, and went to the shadows nearby to observe people coming and going.

Isilant closed the door of the study and slowly looked around, then sat down on the opposite side of the white round table and put down the textbook.

“Are they paying money or magical items?” asked the member of the psychological alchemy club.

“One gave 2,500 pounds directly, and one provided magical items.” Audrey quickly removed a white cardboard box from his orange-sized medium-sized tote bag, which was covered with a spiritual wall. .

Unblocking the spiritual wall, she opened the lid and exposed the golden quaint mask.

Then, she repeated the original flaws and effects of the mask.

Frankly speaking, when she got this magical item, she was very curious and wanted to try the effect. After all, this was the first magical item she had officially contacted, but in the end, she still restrained herself, she Don't want to be cold.

"The value is basically the same." Islant tried it and sighed.

After stopping for two seconds, she pulled out the thickest textbook and turned to page 48.

The middle part of the textbook has been hollowed out, with a palm-sized iron box and a rolled up parchment.

"Human skin shadow features... 'The savage' potion formula..." Islant introduced while presenting.

Audrey's eyes cast on the characteristics of diamonds, and the faces formed by the light and shadow inside made quite dizzy.

This, this has some ability to restrain the "audience"... This is the serial approach of Mr. "World"? No wonder... Audrey moved away from the line of sight and looked at the potion recipe:

"Sequence 6, 'Wind', main material: six crystal feathers of the blue shadow, a pair of eyeballs of the longan sea eagle..."

Audrey also had time to review the auxiliary materials, and Isilant had rolled up the parchment in time.

Immediately, she re-made the spiritual wall of the iron box, closed the teaching materials, and pushed this heavy book to Audrey.

Audrey held the book, but did not hand over the gold-colored quaint mask and 2,500 pounds of cash to Islant.

Facing the doubts of the other side, she was prepared to smile:

"The other party's worries about the characteristics are not consistent. I am afraid that the formula is fake. I hope I can verify it first.

"Before the verification is completed, the money and things are kept by me and placed here. They all think that I am very reputable, and I don't want to lose this reputation."

"I understand their concerns." Islanton slammed. "We also believe in you."

Anyway, money and things are in the hands of their own members, and she is not worried about being cheated.

And Miss Audrey has money and status, she is a guarantee, trustworthy... Islant is thinking about it.

............

Above the fog, inside the ancient palace.

Klein held the spirit of the pendulum, divining the authenticity of the "Wind" potion formula.

He does not want to neglect to lose the most experienced and powerful member of the Tarot Club, "downside down".

When I saw the citrine pendant turning clockwise, Klein let out a sigh of relief and passed on the idea to the crimson star that symbolized "upside down."

............

A city of generosity.

Alger first saw the boundless gray mist, and immediately heard the low but high words of Mr. Fool:

“Miss ‘Justice’ completed the transaction.”

Alger immediately presented an illusory parchment with the potion recipe of the "Wind".

With the help of Mr. Fool, he had no doubts about the true and false of the formula, respectfully bowed his head and thanked him.

When the "illusion" dissipated, he immediately found the pen and paper and recorded the potion recipe.

Then, he walked back and forth with a little excitement, silently saying:

"The blue shadow...there is that on the original island..."

............

After busy "downside down", Klein was free to check his own shadow.

After confirming that it was true, he relaxed back against the back of the chair and spit happily:

"Final..."

After three seconds, Klein sat up, and decided not to delay, tonight, the "No Face" potion!

PS: Seeking a monthly ticket~