Lord of the Mysteries

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Sharf’s mansion is not as messy and dirty as most bachelors, all kinds of things are arranged simultaneously, and there is no dust on the window sill. After all, as an Artisan, he does not lack money and only hinders many actions to be kept secret. It is inconvenient to hire a large number of fixed servants, and has to ask someone for help on an hourly basis.

With a glance, Argel found that there was no significant difference from the last time he came. The furnishings were extremely simple. There were no precious ornaments, paintings and sculptures, just like the place where ordinary commoner lives.

Of course, Argel knows that Sharr is enough to be a rich man, but he does not care about the so-called decent, he can spend a few hundred pounds for a bottle of limited wine, he can send a house because of his mistress, but he is not buying expensive carpets and bones. One penny wasted on porcelain tea sets, gold cups and saucers, and famous oil paintings.

“A glass of Sunya blood wine.” Argel’s expression did not change, but he used words and body movements to show that he came in just to rub the wine.

Sharf shrugged his shoulders:

“You should be glad that I have not saved the habit of violently.”

He walked to the small bar in the living room, took out a beautiful bottle of Sunya blood wine, and opened 2 glasses.

Argel, who was sitting on a sofa, took the opportunity to raise his hand and pinch the back of his neck, seemingly relieved the discomfort of the cervical spine.

With the cover of this action, he naturally looked around and looked at it quickly and quickly.

Because Sharf was too lazy to arrange and did not make any ornaments, Argel quickly completed the attempt, and his eyes stayed on the glass window of the distant cabinet for a second.

Through the glass, he saw some dried grass and flowers.

There are red-edged flowers, blood moon grasses, and monkey face leaves. The common point is that they are common to southern continents and none of northern continents.

Argel took his eyes back and calmly looked at Sharf and brought the bottle and the glass over.

He reached out and he chatted with the other person about the sea, until the half bottle of Sunya blood was drunk.

Argel saw it, smiled and left, and left.

Five minutes after he left, Sharf, sitting quietly and experiencing a slight sense, suddenly stood up, came to the stairs, and opened the wooden door leading to the basement.

“Does he have any doubts?”

“No.”

“No matter what, here is no longer suitable for you to live, move to us as soon as possible.”

“I still have some commissions not completed.”

“You don’t need to finish, you won’t contact them anyway, you have already got a new life.”

“Ok.”

……

Arguing two houses apart, Argel sat on a bench in a family’s garden, pinched his earlobe with his right hand, and listened to the words in the wind.

…………

West Balam, Port of Berens, outside a seemingly ordinary house.

“Really because you have a bad relationship with Church of Knowledge, so I asked for ‘language language’ talisman?” Danis wiped the sweat from his forehead, and didn’t feel at ease at the opposite Anderson.

Anderson half is self-deprecating and half is not too concerned about said with a smile :

“Can’t describe it badly…”

“That is hostility?” Danis interrupted the other’s words.

Anderson gave him a look:

“The negative effects of your gloves may not be as affordable as you think.”

He paused a bit, hehe added:

“The more accurate description is that neither me nor the Church of Knowledge’s are happy to get along with each other.”

Danis held the glove with the other hand, a little embarrassed to say:

“How can I request talisman?

“Directly to the righteous God church’s clergy premise mysticism, it will be closed to the Land of Sealing!”

Danis is only relatively reckless now, and he can’t talk about stupidity.

Anderson spread the door:

“It’s very simple, you mention my name directly, and then say you are in a hurry to come to West Balam. You don’t have time to learn all of them. You don’t dare to hire a local translator. You can only ask them for help, hoping to get a few” spoken languages. ” talisman.

“In this process, you have to show that you can northern continent multi-language, let those missionaries know that you are not incapable of learning all Tan, but too late to learn, and then they will test you, this time, as long as you You can get a talisman if you get a decent score. “

Test… When I heard this familiar word, Danis forehead jumped unconsciously, forcing said with a smile :

“You are afraid of the exam, so you dare not go by yourself?”

He had just casually found something to hide his uncomfortableness, but he saw Anderson’s expression stiff for a second.

It seems that you still have something to fear… Danis snorted and suddenly filled with confidence.

He strode into the ordinary house and found it more like a collection of classrooms for each and everyone than the Church of Knowledge’s mission to West Balam.

Then he saw the old man with a white hair.

Although this gentleman did not wear the Church of Knowledge’s clergyman costume, the unique scholarly temperament convinced Danis that it was at least a bishop.

A similar feeling, he experienced it in the captain.

“Hello.” Without the Shadow Cloak, Danis, who was decorated by an ordinary person, smiled and walked over.

The old man quietly looks at him, slowly open the mouth and said:

“Danis.”

“…” Danis stopped for a moment, and there was stiffness, his head full of “He knows me?” “How could he know me?” “Could it be that my arrest warrant is not only circulating at sea?”

The old man glanced at him, each minding their own business asked:

“You are coming to ‘learn the language’ talisman?”

“Yes …” Danis was stunned nodded, suddenly had a feeling that he had no secret in front of the other party.

That scholar-like old mister lightly nodded and said:

“Are you going to go to the place where Katami and Mesanes ruled?”

“Yes.” Danis is still a bit sluggish.

The scholar-like old mister took out 4 pieces of brass talisman from his pocket and said:

“It can be used for 2 months, it should be enough.”

“…” Danis took it over and took it for a few seconds. “So?”

It’s that simple?

Not going to take the exam?

“You don’t want it?” The scholarly old mister said with a slight smile.

“No, no!” Danis shook his head sharply, and asked before the brain reacted. “How do you know me? How do I know that I want to know the language ‘talisman?”

The scholar-like old mister had a little more pity in his eyes, and said slowly:

“Your captain contacted me.

“When you get off the boat, how can you stop and rush into the dock directly? She has already prepared for you the ‘language language’ talisman.”

Talking, the old mister shook his head, his eyes were a bit complicated, just like watching very careless students in his class.

“… I should have thought about it, the captain is so careful, impossible can’t think of the language barrier …” Danis can’t wait to slap himself.

The opposite old man saw the change in Danis’s expression, and shook the head, and asked:

“Isn’t it your own idea to come here for help? I’m planning to use the method of divination to find you.”

“Ah, yes, it was proposed by Anderson Hood.” Danis immediately replied.

The scholar-like old mister froze for a second, and his face suddenly sank.

At this time, Anderson was sitting in the shade outside the house, folding the branches, drawing patterns casually in the exposed areas of the lawn, and waiting for Danis to leisurely.

He has no doubt as to whether this unqualified Hunter can obtain a “language-savvy” talisman, because as long as Danis mentions “Vice Admiral Iceberg” Ademona, everything that follows will become simple, the difference is only in the number of exams wheel.

Just as he had just finished painting the head of “King of the North” Yourisian, the familiar footsteps came from inside to outside, from far and near.

Anderson held the palm of his branch for a second, lifted his head, turned to the door, and saw that Danis was holding a stack of thick paper, and his face was complicated.

“You, the exam failed?” Anderson showed a smile from the heart, and there was nothing to worry about if he couldn’t get the “language” talisman.

Danis wood shook the head :

“No exams.”

“…” Anderson first glimpsed, and immediately asked, “Is your captain helping?”

Danis un’ed, while handing the stack of paper to Anderson, he said:

“The bishop inside told me to tell you that real hunters will not rely solely on instinct, not only on prey information, but also on grasping their psychology and knowing a lot of extra knowledge.

“This is the information he gave you.”

Anderson’s expression was a bit short and complicated, and it immediately returned to normal, laughed:

“Fortunately, not too much.”

Danis’s lips moved a few times and finally held back the sudden smile, very serious:

“This is just a directory.

“The bishop said that you strive to finish reading the book with the name mentioned above within 2 years.”

Anderson’s smile finally stuck to his face.

…………

Disu Bay, Esconse Port.

Like the passengers who normally headed to southern continent, Klein bought a ticket to East Balam and boarded a steamer and sail that was mixed with a number of passenger ships.

In the hustle and bustle, the ship sailed off the dock and quickly entered Mad Sea.

On the way, Klein found that the Disu fleet of Ruen Kingdom had been cruising on a safe waterway and seemed to be on alert.

“The abnormal changes in Mad Sea before also seem to have attracted the attention of the Ruen military… In this way, the Spiritual Religion Society should not be able to investigate without any scruples in this Sea Territory. Of course, a fleet can’t monitor it. All the waterways…” Klein stood in the cabin and looked out the window, some of them thought with some emotion.

At this time, he heard the imaginary cascading prayer sound and quickly went to the the grey mist to see what happened.

This time, it was Hanged Man who prayed. He asked Mister Fool to inform Hermit that the Artisan was suspected of being controlled by an evil cult or a secret organization, hoping to get some help.