Chapter 183 Lazy (the first monthly pass plus the guaranteed monthly pass)

Gabriel took a sip of absinthe and said:

"Maipu. Meyer.

"He is a very ambitious theater manager who wants the old pigeon cage to become the most famous theater in Trier, and wants to win the Intis Legion of Honor for such achievements."

The Order of Honor of Intis first came from the time when Roselle the Great was still a consul, and it was established to replace the old royal knighthood system.

Later, the Republic of Intis was established, and the Legion of Honor was once again established, awarded to soldiers and civilians who have made outstanding contributions to the republic, which is not limited to the military field, but also includes various industries, and is the highest honor of the current Republic of Intis, and each recipient is equivalent to a knight of the old era.

Some painters, writers, actors, journalists and sculptors have all been awarded the Order of the Order of the Intes, setting a good example for those who came after him.

When Lumian made up a story in his dream, he lied to the villagers of Kordu, saying that Aurore was going to Trier to receive the Legion of Honor, which was not entirely unreasonable. Wall", became the top best-selling writer in the entire North Continent, and was recognized by the Intis Academy of Literature for his artistic achievements, which is really hopeful to win the Legion of Honor.

"If people don't have dreams, what is the difference between salted fish and salted fish?" Lumian laughed and felt that the man named Map. Meyer's theater manager sounded normal.

This made him think that most people were not the ones who had problems with the old pigeon cage theater, only one or a few people who were close to Mr. Eff, the landlord of the "Golden Rooster Hotel".

After chatting with Gabriel for a while, Lumian led Louis and Sakota to the second floor and asked them to stay outside Gate 207.

He closed the door with his backhand, hung the gun bag under his left armpit, hid the bullet bag, and put on a dark jacket outside.

Immediately afterwards, Lumian took Mr. K's finger out from under the pillow and stuffed it into his right pocket.

As for the "fallen mercury", the dagger from Hedsey, the irritating gas that can help people wake up, and the liquid of unknown use, he has always carried it with him, and the three-edged thorn he couldn't use it for the time being, so he put it in the drawer of the wooden table.

After doing all this, Lumian bent down and dragged out the brown suitcase from under the bed and put all of Aurore's sorcery notes inside.

With the change of identity and further offending the Stinger Gang, he felt the need to hide these sorcery notes in a safer and more secluded place, in the safe house he rented on White Coat Street.

For him, these things belong to the clues and knowledge left by Aurore, and secondly, they have irreplaceable commemorative value and need to be well protected.

As for daily learning, he will copy some of them in advance and put them in the Golden Rooster Hotel or Breeze Ballroom, and then master them all, confirm that there is no problem, and then go to the safe house to copy a few pages.

After rejecting Louis' kindness in helping with his luggage, Lumian went all the way back to the Breeze Ballroom and entered the room near the office.

He took out the sorcery notebook he had been reading recently, spread it out on the desk, picked up the dark red absorbent pen, and began to write on a thick stack of white paper.

Copying and copying, Lumian felt that this was too boring and boring, and couldn't help but turn his mind to find a way to help him be lazy.

Soon, he had an idea:

Summon the rabbit-type spirit creature that wrote the report letter before and ask it to take notes for itself!

"Although that guy has no brains and is stupid, he is obedient enough, the copying speed is extremely fast, and he can reproduce the handwriting as it is...... That way, I only need to provide spirituality, and I can read the newspapers and magazines while waiting for it to help me finish my homework, no, take notes......" Lumian thought for a moment, put down his pen, and prepared for the calling ceremony.

Why not be lazy about things that can be lazy?

When he was in Kordu Village, when he completed the homework assigned by his sister and the papers he came out every day, he would seriously think about how to be lazy.

He taught Raymond and Ava to recognize words, and to a certain extent, he also had this idea, hoping that they could help them with their homework when they grew up.

Unfortunately, the gap in knowledge accumulation between the two sides is too large to be made up for without a few years of effort.

Soon, Lumian arranged the altar, sanctified the ritual silver dagger, and built the "Spiritual Wall".

Smelling the fragrance of citrus and lavender, he looked at the yellowish candlelight and said in the ancient Hermes language:

"Me!"

In the next second, Lumian switched to Hermes:

"I call in my name:

"A spirit that hovers in nothingness, a friendly creature that can communicate, a weak person who can write the Intisian ......"

The candle fire quickly turned dark green and expanded to the size of a human head.

As Lumian finished reciting the remaining spells, a transparent and blurry figure emerged from the candlelight.

It is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with the head of a cow and a human body, and is dressed in brown fur clothing.

Not that rabbit...... Also, there should be many, many spirit creatures that fit the description of my summoning spell, and who responds to the summon is completely random each time...... Lumian was slightly disappointed and pointed to the witchcraft notebook with a certain expectation, and said:

"You help me transcribe it."

The transparent and fuzzy "Minotaur Man" nodded slightly:

"Okay."

It immediately sat down, picked up the dark red absorbent fountain pen, and copied Aurore's sorcery notes.

Yes, much smarter than that silly rabbit...... Lumian thought with great joy.

He was about to sit in an easy chair and flip through newspapers and magazines when something suddenly felt wrong.

The speed of the "Minotaur" is too slow, right? It's been more than ten seconds, and not a single word has been copied yet!

No, it only has two letters written on it!

"Can you hurry up?" Lumian asked tentatively.

"This is already my fastest speed." The "Minotaur" replied truthfully.

"......" Lumian was speechless.

This is not as good as that silly rabbit!

That guy is a mystery typewriter anyway, and he can finish a page in less than a minute!

Lumian subconsciously wanted to end the ceremony, send away the "Tauren", and then summon new spirit creatures, but considering that the probability of the follow-up coming would also be "strange", he gave up tiredly.

When the summoning ceremony was naturally suspended, the "Minotaur" copied half a page.

Lumian rubbed his temples and decided to go into battle himself.

After transcribing three pages in one go, he heard a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Lumian closed his notes, put down his pen, got up and walked to the door.

Outside is Louis.

With the appearance of a tough guy, he suppressed his voice and said:

"Boss, the 'giant' Simon is here."

"What is he here for?" Lumian remembers that "Giant" Simon is the leader of the Savoyard party who controls several dance halls and bars on Nightingale Street, and is suspected of being an extraordinary person on the "warrior" path, with a high probability of sequence 8.

Louis shook his head:

"I don't know."

Lumian asked instead:

"What did he discuss with Brignel last time, it seems that he was not very happy?"

Louis elaborated:

"Simon the 'Giant' has always disliked the Baron because the Baron runs the Breeze Ballroom."

He subconsciously used the title baron.

Seeing that Lumian didn't mind, Louis continued:

"Breeze Ballroom earns more money than all his ballrooms and bars, and he has opened a casino in the bar!

"The last time he came to the baron, he hoped that the baron would not let some of the more beautiful dancers come here and go to Nightingale Street.

"The price of doing it once on Nightingale Street is very low, and beautiful dancers don't like to go."

Lumian remembered that Charlie had said that you could find some cheap kittens on Nightingale Street for only 52 coppes, which was almost half a Felkin, and on the Breeze Ballroom, if the dancers met generous guests, they could talk about the price as much as 10 Felkin, and normally 3 to 5 Felkin.

This is still when the overall income of the market area is not high, if it were the city wall street in the Red Princess District, a good-looking girl would get dozens of Felkin.

"Giant" Simon is greedy I took over the Breeze Dance Hall? Lumian nodded lightly and asked with a slight sense of confusion:

"I don't understand something, why is the profit of Breeze Dance Hall so high?"

Louis laughed.

"Most of our wine comes from 'mouse' cristo, which has no tax and is very cheap.

"Also, we don't have to pay rent."

The "mouse" Crystal in charge of the smuggling business? Lumian probably understood the reason.

He walked out of the room, through the hallway, and into the café.

"Giant" Simon is still wearing a tightly tied black formal suit, with pale yellow hair pressing against his head.

At this time, he put the wide-brimmed round hat on his head on the table and stood by the window, smoking a cigarette.

Many of the gangsters who followed him were scattered around, confronting Sakota and other Breeze dance hall people from a distance.

Seeing Lumian coming, "Giant" Simon extinguished the cigarette in his hand and pretended to smile heroically:

"Ciel, you have been approved by the boss and handed over the Breeze Ballroom to you, why don't you invite us brothers to drink?"

Simon said as he greeted Lumian.

His height of more than 1.9 meters sets off Lumian, who is already 1.8 meters short.

Lumian looked up at "Giant" Simon's large nose and pitted face, and said with a smile:

"I have social phobia and am embarrassed to come to you.

"Yo, he's so tall, he is worthy of being a 'giant', taller than 'Hammer' Aite."

The hidden meaning of his two sentences is that everyone lives their own life, you don't mess with me, and I won't mess with you, otherwise, I can kill the "Hammer" Aite in the "Warrior" path sequence 8, and I can also kill you.

"Giant" Simon didn't understand the previous sentence, but he could still read the provocative meaning of the latter sentence.

This made his face darken and dispelled his contempt for "Lion" Ciel.

This is not a pure thug, and smiling faces and attentiveness will not do much!

"Giant" Simon pointed to the table where Baron Brignel often sits:

"I have something to look for you."

ps: The first additional update of the monthly pass in May, and the monthly pass guaranteed in June is requested

(End of this chapter)