Memorial Parish, 11 Spring Street.
Gardner. Martin was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, his skin glowing a little golden from the bright sun.
He looked at Lumian and Crystal standing in front of the desk, listening to them talk about the Trier Cave Society.
Lumian was responsible for the main part and roughly explained the origin of the next "Earth Blood" ore specimen:
"When I stayed at the Golden Rooster Hotel, there was a madman named Flemish there, who is said to have gone mad after encountering the ghost of Monsouri and the whole family went crazy after dying strangely.
"He occasionally woke up, we drank together a few times, and then one day, he also hanged himself, and the relics were taken away by the people of the General Police Bureau, saying that they were given to his relatives who were still alive, but those people were unwilling to accept them, and finally let me collect them, which included the specimen of the 'earth blood' ore.
"I knew that madman and drank alcohol, so I didn't throw away the mineral specimen and put it in the tin cabinet of the safe house......"
Lumian said the truth, not a single word was false, but he hid the fact that he helped Flamand get rid of the ghost of Monsouri and Thermipoulos' reminder of the "Earth Blood" ore.
Hearing this, Gardner, whose eyes were brownish-red, black temples and a few silver hairs. Martin asked in confirmation.
"Where is your safe house?"
Lumian replied truthfully:
"The room on the far left on the 3rd floor of No. 19 White Coat Street."
This was not on the same side as Apartment 6, which had a terrifying atmosphere, and was separated by some distance, so Lumian answered frankly.
Gardner. Martin smiled:
"No wonder you often go to White Coat Street, not just because of Jane."
Boss, are you hinting that I don't go to Franka too often, and you are also showing that you know about this situation? Lumian scolded and continued to talk about the rest of the story.
How he explained it to Joseph and Rayan of the Cave Association before, and that's what he said now.
Finally, Lumian deliberately asked:
"Will this cause any trouble for us Sava Party? There may be some official force hidden behind the cave association."
He is hinting at Gardner. Martin himself in Puifer. The disguised identity in front of Sauron may be exposed, and he believes that with the boss's IQ, it will not be difficult to understand.
Gardner. Martin nodded slightly, looked at the "mouse" Crystal and said:
"If you want to join the Cave Association, you can join, just don't delay the smuggling business."
"Mouse" Crystal nodded frequently:
"Yes, boss."
He immediately got Gardner. Martin's instruction left the study early, leaving Lumian alone.
Gardner. Martin smiled and comforted the official member of the "Iron Blood Cross":
"Don't worry about Puifer's problem, even if he figures out your true identity, he will only pretend he doesn't know, after you become the king in the king cake game, he already has a lot of doubts about you, and the next one will inevitably be tempted and used again and again."
His implication was to stay in the market area and continue to manage industries such as the Breeze Ballroom, the Golden Rooster Hotel, and the Mill Ballroom.
"Okay, I was just worried that it would affect the most important task." Lumian responded with a smile, looking relieved.
At the same time, he sneered in his heart.
He was keenly aware of Gardner. The unreasonableness of Martin's arrangement:
Changing to an extraordinary person to manage industries such as the Breeze Ballroom, allowing Lumian to go into hiding, is a very easy and simple thing for the boss of the Savoyard Party and the "chief" of the "Iron-Blooded Cross", and it will not hurt anything.
Even if he felt that he could not treat a subordinate like Lumian who was tasked with important tasks, he could make up for it by continuing to share the profits of industries such as Breeze Ballroom, rather than letting the official members who had already been targeted and suspected take certain risks to stay in their original positions.
Although Lumian turned into the shadows, it would appear more suspicious, leading to the Savoyard being targeted, but this level of problem, Gardner. Martin didn't know how many times he had encountered it, but there must be a way to solve it.
Lumian felt that the "chief" of the "Iron Cross" had a little suspicion of him, so he hoped to continue to test himself with the help of the Cave Society.
There is nothing in his description and explanation that can be falsifiable, normally enough to make Gardner. Martin believes, but the problem is that too much has happened around him over this time, too many unusual situations, Gardner. As a former or current "conspirator", Martin will definitely instinctively and intuitively suspect that something is wrong with this.
The detailed reasons are no longer enough to cover up the overall abnormality.
Thinking of this, Lumian suddenly had murderous intent.
He looked at Gardner standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. Martin, judging that the distance between the two sides was about five meters.
At such a close distance, if he suddenly uses the "Hum Ha Technique", and Gardner. Martin hadn't become Sequence 4, had gained divinity, and didn't carry a magical item that could defend against similar abilities, so he could quickly subdue the Sava boss and take him out.
The current situation is like two ordinary people who do not have extraordinary abilities standing within five meters, one has a noble status and excellent fighting, and the other has a lower status and is not strong in physique, but hides a revolver and has good shooting ability.
Within five meters, no matter how high the status of ordinary people, no matter how strong their fighting is, and how many subordinates they have around, it will collapse with one shot!
Considering the tasks of the Tarot Society and the Aurora Society, Lumian restrained himself and instead asked:
"'Sir', I want to buy the 'conspirator's magic potion formula from the meeting."
He hopes that when digesting the remaining "arsonist" magic potion, he will collect the materials of the "conspirator" in advance, and go hand in hand to save time to the greatest extent.
Gardner. Martin asked with slight surprise:
"Do you have that much cash?
"The 'conspirator's' magic medicine formula can be sold for 70,000 or 80,000 Felkin at most occult gatherings, or even more expensive, which is no more than the 'arsonists', who keep dying and being promoted, and every 'conspirator' understands the importance of protecting himself, and no longer impulses again and again, and begins to strictly control the leakage of the corresponding sequence of magic medicine formulas."
In Trier, the most common magic potion recipe is sequence 9 through sequence 7 of the "Hunter" pathway.
Without waiting for Lumian to answer, Gardner. Martin smiled and said:
"If you can investigate the secret of the decline of the Sauron family, if not all, but only a part, I will directly give you the 'Conspirator' magic potion as a reward.
"If you are eager to improve yourself and don't want to wait so long, as an official member of the 'Iron-Blooded Cross', you are eligible to buy the 'Conspirator's magic medicine formula at a discounted price of 6 Felkin."
"No problem." Lumian agreed without hesitation, "I will bring 6 Feldin over tomorrow."
He originally planned that if Gardner. Martin didn't give it, he asked Mr. K and Ms. "Magician" if they had it.
"Do you really have 60,000 Felkin?" Gardner. Martin laughed.
Lumian's heart suddenly moved, and he said deliberately:
"It just so happened that I helped a tenant of the Golden Rooster Hotel to get back 10 yuan in arrears from the 'different' dance hall on the old street of the Observatory District, and I shared more than half."
He got a total of 5 fairkin bills and 3 thousand felkin worth of gold, and after repaying the 2.5 yuan borrowed from Franca, there was still 5.5 yuan left, plus the original 1,000 gold, 1,000 banknotes and 4,000 fair gold remaining funds, and 6.1 thousand felkin liquid property.
"'Different' Cabaret ......" Gardner. Martin repeated this term, his expression gradually becoming solemn, "Is that arrears really coming back from the 'different' dance hall?"
Obviously, this "officer" of the "Iron Cross" knows a little about the "different" cabaret specialty.
Lumian nodded calmly:
"Yes."
He helped Fitz get back the arrears, and the Savoie party members of the Breeze Ballroom more or less knew it, and they couldn't hide it from Gardner. Martin, so I just decided to say it directly, muddying up the categories surrounding what happened to me and misleading the direction of the "Iron-Blooded Cross" suspicion.
Moreover, it can also scare Gardner. Martin!
Gardner. Martin looked at Lumian and quietly took a step towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
After a few seconds, he asked curiously:
"Haven't you heard of the problem of 'different' cabarets?"
"I heard." Lumian laughed.
At this time, if he had a monocle, he might not be able to help but wear it in the eye socket of his right eye and admire Gardner. Martin's wonderful facial expressions and subconscious reactions.
After a pause, Lumian continued:
"After I accepted the commission, I specially investigated the dance hall and found that it was very difficult, with both background and danger, so I decided to give up.
"I thought this was an opportunity, so I tried to go in and collect the debt, who knows, it worked!"
Lumian said as he stepped forward and asked sincerely:
"'Sir', is there any hidden danger in this?"
Gardner. Martin took another step without a trace and said with a smile:
"It doesn't seem to be at the moment, you should pay more attention to whether there is anything abnormal about yourself in the future."
Lumian took advantage of the situation to raise his doubts:
"'Sir', I don't feel right, why have so many things happened around me during this time? Am I really the kind of person who will bring disaster, or is my recent fate to be busy and tired?"
Gardner. Martin gave him a deep look and said meaningfully:
"Perhaps, this is the fate that the 'hunter' will inevitably experience."
By the time Lumian left, Gardner. Martin turned his gaze to the side.
There was a secret door open, and a hungry bear-like "supervisor" Olsen came out.
"How is it?" Gardner. Martin asked.
Olsen curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said:
"He is not too convinced of your arrangements, which is normal, he is not particularly loyal yet, and he cannot be a member of your team for the time being."
Gardner. Martin thoughtfully changed the subject:
"The disaster on him is more obvious than any of us, is he more suitable?"
Olsen was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Take a look again."
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When Lumian returned to the market area, Franka was sitting in the Red House café in Chayo Town, looking at Bronze with her long orange and red hair hanging down like a waterfall opposite. Sauron said:
"When will you finish reviewing?"
Bronx. Sauron didn't answer directly, looked at Franka with black hair and brown eyes, and said thoughtfully:
"We found a person suspected of being a member of the 'Bliss Society'."
(End of this chapter)