At No. 7 Pinster Street, Leonard, who had made a special trip home to attend the tarot party, was just about to go out to the underground of St. Samuel's Church to read the materials and prepare for the action of calming the souls in the evening, when suddenly he saw the messenger carrying four blonde hair and red eyes and wearing a gloomy and complicated dress.

- As a "requiem", he has been able to see spirit creatures directly.

Before Leonard could say thank you after receiving the letter from Klein, Renette Tinicole turned around and walked into the void without stopping.

“...... Old man, why does Klein have such a level of messenger, is this a blessing for dependents?" Leonard couldn't help but lower his voice and asked Parles Zoroaster.

He initially fantasized that this was the standard configuration for Tarot members, but later realized that he was thinking too much.

The slightly old voice of Parles Zoroaster immediately shouted:

"It should belong to Klein Moretti alone. Everybody's going to have a special situation, isn't it? Even if it's a guy like you, isn't it?

"Hehe, I thought you would use the term 'mutilated angel' to describe him, but it turned out to be 'messenger of this level', yes, remember my reminder. ”

Leonard pursed the corners of his lips, unfolded the letter, and read it.

"Sure enough, it's the one who is secret and fate......" Parles Zoroasde quickly swept the beginning with Leonard's eyes.

Leonard didn't look at the ground, took a few steps back, threw himself into the arms of the sofa, and then said:

"Klein can see through the theft and substitution of fate...... Then we don't have to rush to search for the 'thief' through the demigod level items. ”

"Even if you're in a hurry, you don't know where to search. Paleston scoffed.

Even if the hermit of fate gathers, it will only be once in a few years for similar items to appear, and the next gathering will not be until the end of the year.

Leonard couldn't find the words to deal with it for a while, so he had to turn his attention to the next two paragraphs.

After a brief silence, he chuckled:

"I've always wondered where Klein got the 'Sun' realm high-level spell when facing Megoos, I thought it was given by the 'Death Archon', but I don't quite understand what an angel in the 'Death' realm did when he collected the 'Sun' realm's high-level spell and committed suicide?

"Old man, it's not like I haven't held '3-0782', why didn't you find out that there was a drop of 'Eternal Sun' divine blood hidden in it......?

Leonard was going to laugh at the old man about this, but as he spoke, he fell silent.

Parles Zoroaster sighed in his mind and said:

"If that drop of divine blood could be found casually, that mutated Sun Emblem wouldn't be in Tingen. ”

Leonard was silent for a few seconds, then asked:

"Then how can I find a chance to get that Holy Emblem and make the 'Yang Yan' charm?"

Although Klein said it lightly in the letter, Leonard knew that this was not an easy thing to do, because he was no longer a "night watchman" in Tingen, and even if he went back to visit his former colleagues and teammates now, he would not be eligible to enter the Chanis Gate.

Hearing his question, Parles Zoroaster said angrily:

"If you still ask me about such a trivial matter, you can't think about it yourself?"

Leonard coughed uncomfortably, mobilized his brain cells, and began to seriously look for a solution:

"I'm acting alone now, but the archbishop has given me the power to draw local 'night watchmen' from the area involved.

"Well, if these souls of Beckland have been appeased, but I haven't fully digested the potion, will I be able to develop into other dioceses?

"At this time, if there happens to be a haunted incident in Tingen, then I can reasonably go back and transfer two 'night watchmen' to take '3-0782'......"

When Leonard finished "talking to himself", Parles Zoroasd laughed and said:

"Okay, I found the idea so quickly.

"But have you ever thought that you are going to appease, not purify, this contradiction with the use of '3-0782', it is easy to arouse suspicion. ”

Leonard, who was affirmed, immediately laughed:

"Old man, you don't understand, do you? When I first joined the 'Night Watch' team, I received this education: if you have the ability to purify, appeasement can achieve the best effect.

"Russell the Great also said that solving problems requires a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other. ”

Parles Zoroasd then "tsk":

"Then do as you say, of course, if you can complete the tasks given by Anthony Stevenson within a week or two, and if you don't get the 'Sunfire' bullet by the time the operation to clear Amon is officially over, there is no need for that. ”

Leonard's forehead twitched as he recalled the task list that was written on several sheets of paper.

He immediately forced himself to forget this trouble, and muttered to himself:

"I don't know when the task of punishing that Bloodline will begin......

"I don't know if the Blood Clan has a 'thief' through the demigod-level seal......

"Temporary Dream World...... I can make it myself, I can find an opportunity to make a charm, but can this level of power resist the erosion of the darkness of the Godforsaken Lands?"

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

Joewood District, inside a house.

Foirth took one and sat on the couch as Hugh walked to the foyer and put on his boots for the outing.

"Don't be in such a hurry, that gentleman didn't send out the investigation so quickly. Finally, Forthth could not hold back his doubts and spoke.

Hugh glanced at her and said:

"I'm a bounty hunter and I have other tasks to do. ”

Speaking of this, she paused, hesitated, and said:

"Do you think, Foirth, Miss 'Justice' is very much like Miss Audrey. ”

Furth was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, subconsciously waved his hand, and said with a smile:

"How could it be ......"

Before she could finish speaking, similarities flashed in her mind, and her eyes widened wider and wider.

After a while, she whispered:

"It's not impossible.

"The 'audience' approach, the psychological alchemy society, the aristocratic lady, the blonde and blue-eyed...... She is the only one of the nobles I know who qualifies...... Of course, there are more nobles I don't know, and even if I do, I won't let me know if they have anything to do with the Psychic Alchemy......"

Hugh quietly listened to his friend's words, thought for a moment, and said:

"Folth, do you remember the assignments that Miss Audrey entrusted us? I thought it was from Earl Hall, but now that I think about it, maybe it came from, well, a party......

"Also, how did we know the honorific name of Mr. 'Fool', do you remember?

Furth nodded abruptly:

"We can find out, and Miss Audrey......, who is a good friend of Viscount Glerinte, may also find out!

"Hmm. Hugh agreed with Forth's speculation.

Furth opened his mouth, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly remembered the attempted monitoring of the blood clan, and quickly glanced left and right vigilantly:

"Hugh, we usually try to discuss things related to meetings as little as possible.

"Miss Audrey, uh, we'll meet once a week or two, and we'll see you then. ”

After a pause to wake up, he nodded heavily:

"Good!"

She opened the door and went out to a bar in the East End, where she sat down at the counter.

Knocking on the table, she said to the bartender who raised his head:

"What's the new mission today?"

The bartender briefly spoke about it, but did not say that anyone was going to investigate a gentleman named Ernes Boyar.

Sure enough, we have to wait until the day after tomorrow...... Hugh looked around, withdrew his gaze, and asked with a little confusion and concern:

"It's been a long time since I've seen Sherman, do you know where he's gone?"

It was a young man who thought he was supposed to be a woman, one of Hugh's informants.

The bartender snorted and said:

"Maybe a guy ran away with, you know, as long as a man likes him, he's always happy. ”

"It's not something to be discountered against. Hugh retorted earnestly, inexplicably a little worried.

She threw her hands on her hands and jumped off the barstool, ready to look for other places where Sherman was frequented.

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

Beckland Bridge area, Iron Gate Street, "Brave" bar.

Emlyn pressed her top hat, pinched her nose, and made her way through a crowd of scents to find red-eyed Ian in a card room.

"Mr. White, what's going on this time?" Ian smiled as he led Emlyn to the empty billiard room.

Emlyn took off her hat and muttered:

"A little thing, help me post a commission to the bounty hunters, the content is, follow a man named Ernest Boyar, figure out his daily movements, bounty, 100 pounds. ”

"100 pounds?" Ian asked subconsciously.

100 pounds is an exaggerated bounty for tracking and investigating, and if a bounty hunter can complete this task alone, he can take a year off, even if he has to support his family!

Emlyn nodded:

"The target is dangerous. ”

After the previous discussion of the Tarot Society, he now thought very clearly, and believed that tracking Ernest Boyar would definitely be an easy task - the Viscount of the Blood Clan would definitely pretend not to find out, and deliberately give a fixed trajectory of action.

Therefore, the 100 pounds is actually a reward for Miss "Judgment" to risk exposure to join the joint action, of course, in order to mislead and cover up, there will definitely be multiple bounty hunters who have completed a part of each of them, and each received a different amount of remuneration, and Emlin can only ensure that Miss "Judgment" gets the most share.

"That's right. Ian stretched out his hand in understanding, "Advance, specific address, degree of danger, physiognomy characteristics, if there is a portrait, it is better." ”

Emlin then gave £30 in cash and information on the portrait of Ernest Boyar.

"Red eyes?" Ian blurted out, flipping through the paper in his hand.

"Yes. Emlyn bowed her head slightly, glanced left and right, and lowered her voice, "There is one more thing to help me gather clues about the members of the Rose School in Beckland." ”

“...... The Rose School?" Ian asked for a moment, confused, as if he had never heard of the name.

PS: Today's two shifts are completed, and tomorrow's normal time will be updated, and the monthly pass will be guaranteed at the beginning of the month~