Demon Sage Chapter 33

When I woke up again, there was a sound of rain in my ears, and the sunny weather during this period of time was over.

I don't know when it started to rain last night, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Ah~ these few nights, I slept on the bed once, either on the desk or on the sofa."

Holding his sore neck, Donald was in good spirits. He finally found a way to improve his mental strength, and also figured out the key to the clock meditation method.

It is the clock drawing in the center of this scroll!

This picture is not just as simple as a painting. All the lines on this exquisite clock are exquisite, and the spiritual power bends and swings with these lines, which itself is the tempering of the spiritual power, but the current Donald is too weak to draw only a few strokes, not even the outline of the clock.

When his own mental power has been honed and consumed, and the next step is to condense new mental power, the subsequent drawing will be extremely slow. He still remembers how long it was last night, and he finally added a few centimeters. the distance.

Walking into the bathroom, Donald looked at himself in the mirror while washing. His face didn't change much. Thinking about it, he was just officially becoming a heretic, and it was only an increase in mental power, not a face. After processing, it would be strange if there was a change.

The firearm didn't leave his body, but the scroll could not be taken out at will. After thinking about it, Donald simply locked it in the drawer under the desk.

When I walked out of the bedroom door, I remembered to take a look at my pocket watch. 6:30...was too early.

Donald didn't have the habit of going back to sleep, so he went downstairs to buy breakfast and brought back two, bread, fried eggs and hot dogs.

Halfway through eating, he looked up inadvertently and found Infinita standing at the door of the kitchen.

Today, she is wearing a black embellished dress with lace patterns on the collar and skirt. The hem is not stretched out like the ladies outside, she just goes with the flow.

"How was your sleep last night, are you feeling better?"

Donald doesn't know the details of the relationship between his predecessor and Infinita. From what he expressed in his diary, he should still have some affection, at least until he found out about the relationship between Infinita and Freddie. So, now, not too enthusiastic, but not too cold.

Pretending to be an innocent boy? Donald thinks he's innocent, he's just a boy... try his best.

"Much better, have you found a job?"

Infinita still didn't have any excess emotion on her face, but her tone was gentle.

"I've found a job for five shillings a week as an assistant to Mr. Sherlock Swift."

The weekly salary of 1 gold pound is already the level of the middle class. It is somewhat impractical for Donald, a religious college student, to find this kind of work. For the work of translating text, there is a non-disclosure agreement between Donald and Sherlock. The door of the special detective agency must be treated as if it never happened.

As an assistant, five shillings a week should be the norm.

"Mr. Swift is a scholar of religion?"

Tear off half a slice of bread and put it in her mouth, Infinita glanced at Donald, his attitude was different today.

"No, he's a private detective... I'm sorry, I have to go out. I have to be at the office before eight o'clock, otherwise I'll be late."

Donald didn't want to reveal too much about his work. The inquiry in Infinita's words made him vigilant. It was exactly 7:10, and he used this reason to leave.

Hearing the sound of the door panel rubbing against the door frame, Infinita left the kitchen, glanced at the door, made sure it was closed, entered the living room and sat down on the sofa, turned around and moved the lamp beside the sofa to the low table in front of her.

Take off the lampshade, the middle looks like an ordinary kerosene lamp. At this moment, Infinita stretches out her finger and presses the switch on the bottom layer. After pressing it three times, the internal gear starts to operate, and finally the lamp at the bottom is pressed. On the right side of the seat, a piece of iron suddenly protruded and fell, revealing rows of tiny holes and the faint lights in them.

"Donald Grant, the talent is dominant... He has found a job, has a clear sense of alertness to me, our time, and 3 months."

When she stood at the door, she noticed that the man's aura had changed. This was a very secret change, and others might not feel it, but her perception was naturally sharp.

Because of this, she was assigned this mission.

In addition, in the previous communication, Donald's several pauses in his speech meant that he was thinking and deliberately withholding certain information from himself, which was undoubtedly a manifestation of alertness.

"Last night we found out that Donald Grant was being followed. Those guys from a few years ago are finally no longer dormant. You have to watch him during this time and try to find those things as much as possible...you have to be careful, when If you are in danger or lost, please don't forget to pray to the moon and our silver lady will help you."

The words coming from the sounder on the base of the kerosene lamp are rustling ~www.mtlnovel.com~ I understand, may the moonlight shine on us. "

Draw an arc on the chest, and the silver pendant in the neck shines brightly.

If Donald was present and heard Infinita's report, he would probably feel terrified. He thought he was hiding well. In fact, as an ordinary person in his previous life, his ability in reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance was all based on exploration.

And what he is facing is an experienced organization. If he can't grasp the person who is already in control, it will be a failure.

Of course, even experts have their own areas that they are not good at. Infinita also has her own limitations. She noticed the changes on the surface of Donald, but did not find him hiding something deeper. On the one hand, it was the past two days. The sudden change, and the process that happened, was too bizarre, but on the other hand, it was also due to Donald's exposure to himself in the conversation.

If you don't want others to know your secret. Blindly concealing is not a foolproof solution. Instead of letting the other party get to the bottom of it, it is better to throw out a less important secret for the other party to explore.

This, Donald did it unintentionally.

Donald, who is walking on the street with an umbrella at the moment, is thinking at the same time. He has never been a conceited person. After speaking and doing things, he always thinks back habitually. After coming to this world, due to the limitations of the surrounding environment, he has been watching. Not knowing the situation made him more cautious.

People always need to be trained to grow. No one is a natural master of strategy. Learning, experience, and experimentation are all essential.

Undoubtedly, the current Donald is a novice in every aspect, but the novice only represents the state, not the formed conclusion.

Pressure is also motivation...Practice gives true knowledge!

Chapter end