Mystery: Shadow of Order Chapter 268

Bayam, fragrant leaf bar.

This is one of the most well-known bars in the "City of Kang's", but it is only more well-known among pirates. There are many pirates, informants and adventurers active here all year round. It is the first choice for inquiring about information and buying houses.

"Giulius" Ozier, a former well-known pirate, is now the behind-the-scenes owner of the Fragrant Leaf Bar. He hides his identity and often holds Extraordinary gatherings in this bar. However, his bounty is still there, but because he is too old, almost no one will look over his bounty, but with this status, most pirates are not afraid that he will be caught in the dark.

In one corner of the bar, a man in a peaked cap sat at a small table with a half-drinked Nebos. The man wore a taraba shirt and wide-leg pants, his hair was bound by a peaked cap, his sideburns were slightly longer, and there was a jagged stubble around his mouth. He also exuded a strong smell of alcohol. There is no difference between the native indigenous people of Japan.

Not long after, Nipos in the man's glass finished drinking, shook the empty glass, murmured a few words, burped and stood up staggeringly.

"Friend, I'll treat you to a drink."

The man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the old man who came to him at an unknown time. The old man was very old, his white hair was sparse, only a thin layer was left, but there was a pair of bright and sharp brown with no turbidity. eyes.

He held a bottle of Nipos that had just been opened and looked at the man with a smile:

"This is the Nebos from Feysac, and it tastes stronger than the one you drink."

The man's eyes lit up, his eyes stayed on the bottle of Nebos, his Adam's apple wriggled:

"Who are you? Why are you inviting me to drink?"

"I'm the boss here." Ozil sat down and poured the bottle of Nebos from Feysac into the man's wine glass.

The man also sat down and sniffed:

"Isn't the boss here a middle-aged man?"

"He's the owner of the bar, and I'm his owner."

Ozier put down the bottle, pointed to himself and said:

"Didn't you just come to find me?"

The man did not speak, and no longer paid attention to the cup of Nepos from Fessac. He raised his head and glanced around, and he was relieved when he found that everything was normal:

"I'm here to drink, what are you doing?"

"You've been here for a few days, and you really look like an alcoholic who doesn't have much money."

Ozier took a big gulp from the wine bottle, reached out and wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the surrounding humanity with his saliva and wine fingers:

"But you are different from them. Even if they run out of wine in the glass, they will stay here if they don't have the money to buy a second one. If someone invites them to drink, they never ask why, drink it first, and then talk about it later. things they don't care about.

You act like you should have put some thought into it, but not enough, you should have waited until the bar closed before being kicked out by my guys. But you still have to go to the swordfish bar and the seaweed bar. The people there should also see that something is wrong with you, but they have no time to chat with you. Only a boring old man like me can chat with you.

Come on, I can take what you have in your hand. Of course, you can also go to the 'Gold Coin Casino', but it is related to the Governor's Palace. Not only is the price low, but there are some things that are not suitable for sale. This is the fairest place you can find in Bayam. "

Ozier the "Girl" ignored the man whose expression was constantly changing, talking to himself, taking a gulp of Nebos from time to time. After he drank the half bottle, his eyes were still clear. Seeing that the man did not respond or urge him, he put the half of Nepos left on the table and patted the man on the shoulder:

"I saw you too. When you go back, ask your boss what he thinks."

After speaking, he walked towards the bar.

The man stood there for a few seconds, turned to look at Ozil who did not look back, looked at the wine on the table, and left the bar after thinking for a while.

The bartender, who had been staring at the man at the bar, gave Julius a wink and motioned for the man to leave.

Ozil didn't look back either, snorted:

"He will be back, they have no other choice."

"Aren't you sending someone to follow you?"

Fragrant Leaf Bar has never been black and white, but it is aimed at pirates. Naturally, he will not let go of the person who obviously didn't know about it just now.

"Then you go! That guy should be from the army. Don't watch him drink a glass of Nipos, there is absolutely no problem with you."

"Then he's here to sell guns?"

"It should be, but I don't know how much he has in his hand."

The man walked out of the fragrant leaf bar, and after several circles, he entered a hotel.

He took off the peaked cap on his head, and the messy hair exploded in an instant, and he reluctantly stroked it with his hands, but his hair was still the same.

This person is naturally Rawls, but now he is not disguised except for a suit of clothes. But even in Backlund, there are absolutely few people who can recognize him from the way he is now.

Dazzling hair, dense and uneven stubble, and the smell of alcohol, he is completely the image of a homeless person, and all these are the negative effects of the "Iron Reaper".

Rolls rolled his eyes, looked at the drooping strand of hair, took a breath with his lower lip wrapped around his upper lip, blew it up, and then dropped it again.

With a sigh, he threw the peaked cap in his hand on the table, and lay on the bed thinking about whether there was any omission in the performance in front of "The Giant" Ozil.

In recent days, he has learned some experience from the person in charge of the "King of the Five Seas" Nast's contact point in Bayam, and has been an incompetent "drunk" in several bars that may be dirty. to entice them to take the initiative to trade with him.

Sure enough, the person in charge of the liaison point was right, Ozier the "Giant" would be the first person to ask. According to the person in charge, Ozil was able to be the behind-the-scenes boss at the Fragrant Leaf Bar for so many years, not because he was strong and obeyed the rules, but because he was stupid enough.

However, it is precisely because of a guy like Ozil that Rawls has not been drinking for free these days. Even if he is a Beyonder, his physical fitness is there. There is a fundamental difference between something like Nipos and wine. .

"In a few days, you can try to contact Ozier and sell a small batch of guns first, but how do you manage this amount? If you sell more, it will definitely arouse suspicion. If you sell less, it will take a long time. to figure out the line.”

Philip had already shipped the first batch of guns, all "scrapped" rifles, as well as some officers' standard revolvers. Philip had also agreed to meet the Governor of Bayam, George Negan.

Rawls hiccupped and didn't think about it anymore. He had to go to the contact point at night. "Viscount Dread" Bird Marstein should be here today. With this big pirate here, these things will be much easier to handle. .

Above the gray fog, the shadowy figure of Forsi the Magician appeared on the chair with the symbol "Layered Doors" behind it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, got up and saluted:

"Dear Mr. Fool, you saved me again."

"It's not something to be concerned about." Klein replied in a very calm tone.

Forsi was speechless and sat down again.

Today is the full moon again, and Alysia, who originally said that she would be away for a while, suddenly came back a few days ago. She had just been worried that Alysia would suddenly appear, and her spirit body had entered this magical place again. Avoid "full moon babble".

If Alysia discovers an anomaly, Forsi has no way to explain it. What's more, even if she is not found this time, it does not mean that she will not be found next time, but if she tells her the truth, Mr. Fool will probably not let her go.

One is a demigod and the other is a god, which Forsi cannot afford to offend.

Forsi, who was immersed in thought, did not notice that in this majestic palace like the residence of a giant, silence became the main theme.

Klein at the head of the long bronze table looked at Fors in a state of contemplation, and hesitated a little. Due to her status as a "The Fool", it was not easy for her to ask the "Magician", what were you thinking?

Maybe next time, I just don't show up and let her sit here alone, I don't know if it will work.

Just when Klein was distracting his thoughts, Forsi had already made up his mind. No matter what, he would report to Mr. Fool first, otherwise he would only be more passive in the future.

"Mr. Fool, I have something to report to you."

Klein was taken aback by the sudden voice of Fors. Fortunately, after being promoted to "Magician", his ability to control his expressions was enhanced.

But tomorrow is the Tarot Club. Is there anything that needs to be reported today? Is it a personal matter like Miss Justice? He chuckled softly:

"Go ahead."

"Mr. Fool, do you remember that I asked about the Abraham family and the Tamara family at the Tarot Club before?"

"Ok."

Klein nodded. He obtained the "Master Key", and even after divination, he found the unfortunate Abraham who chose to become an "apprentice" on the night of the full moon. Based on Roselle's diary and the second diary of the Abraham family, he deduced that Mr. Door was the missing ancestor of the Abraham family.

Forsi lowered her head and didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, she said:

"Let me first talk about how I became an Extraordinary. That was almost three years ago. I just graduated from Backlund Medical School. With the help of my father, I entered a family with very good treatment. private clinic, oh, my father has settled in East Balam."

As a best-selling novelist, Forsi has mastered the skill of talking nonsense, talking about this and that. Klein had nothing to do, and listened quietly without interjecting.

"I found auxiliary materials and used her legacy to become an 'apprentice'. Later, I encountered danger and had to use the bracelet before I encountered the curse. Later, I used it several times, most recently to avoid a The 'witch' of the Gnostic Society, this makes the curse stronger and stronger. I should have been unable to hold it before I joined the Tarot Society, but I met someone..."

Miss Magician, has anyone told you that you will be beaten for telling stories like this! Klein's expression was as usual, and he was madly complaining in his heart.

Gnosis Society, witch, I remember that Your Excellency "Sword of the Goddess" left Tingen because of the appearance of a witch in Backlund. Although there was a push from "0-08", it really happened.

Forsi, who didn't get a response, raised his head subconsciously, and realized that he was reporting to Mr. Fool, not telling a story to Hugh, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued:

"She was my neighbor at first. After she disappeared, an Extraordinary from the Church of the Storm came to inquire and said that she was the murderer of a case, suspected of fraud, theft, wounding and related to a gas explosion. Contact the police."

Well, this is the church's usual method, but unfortunately I only have the qualifications to be wanted... Klein is a little melancholy, but it's more comfortable to be an official!

"Later, she suddenly came to me and gave me the main material of 'Master of Trick'. She regarded me as a member of the Abraham family, but I was not. Later, I learned that she was a member of the Tamara family. , the family that married the Abraham family."

Klein's heart jumped, the Tamara family, the great nobles of the Fourth Epoch, actually found a "magician".

"She is a demigod of the 'Arbiter' pathway. I didn't dare to hide her, so I told her that I was not from the Abraham family, but she didn't do anything to me, and then I joined the Tarot Club. But she also Knowing about the curse of the full moon, tell me that in addition to the Abraham family, some members of the Tamara family have the same curse.

Now every time the moon is full or blood moon, I will come to you, I am worried that she will find out, but I don't know what to do, so I want to ask your opinion. "

My opinion, you quit!

Klein didn't want to say anything anymore, and now he regrets very much why he pulled "Magician" into the Tarot Club in such a hurry~www.mtlnovel.com~ I still trust Miss Justice too much.

He knew very well that it was the spirit body of a "magician" who entered here, but this way of entry, as long as an Extraordinary with vision can detect the abnormality of the body, let alone a demigod.

But there is still a way to think about it, after all, he is now "The Fool".

"Is she always by your side?"

"No, she only comes occasionally. This time, she caught the 'witch' I met last time, and after I digested the potion, she left with the 'witch'."

"Witch"? Is it the Gnostic Society?

Klein's brain is running fast, and there are “apprentices” and “masters of juggling” in the Gnostic Society. They have always been considered to be related to the Abraham family or the Tamara family. The demigod of the Tamara family seized the gnome People are sure to ask about this.

The "Magician" just said that some members of the Tamara family also have to experience the full moon curse, and the curse is related to Mr. Door. Those Tamara people should be descendants of marriage with Abraham...

"She wants to use you to find the Abraham family, and there are also 'apprentices' and 'trick masters' in the Gnostic Society. Many people think that this is related to the Tamara family or the Abraham family."

Forsi's eyes lit up and blurted out:

"You mean, she wants to look for the Abraham family from the Gnostic Society, so she won't look for me for the time being, and she won't even look for me in the future."

I didn't say that, it's your own idea! But it is very possible not to find you for the time being, and it is not realistic to not find you in the future, after all, she has let you digest the potion well...

Klein, whose face was obscured by the gray fog, neither denied nor nodded in agreement. In his opinion, the chance of being bumped into once a month was still relatively low, so let's talk about it for the time being.

Chapter end