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Gabriel took a sip of the absinthe and said, "Maip. Meyer."
"He is a very ambitious theater manager. He wants to make the Old Pigeon Cage the most famous moon theater in Trier, and he wants to get the Intis Legion of Honor for this achievement."
The Legion of Honor of Intis first came from the time when Emperor Roselle was still a consul. It was established to replace the knighthood system of the old royal family. When Roselle called himself "Caesar", it was abolished and the duke was picked up again. , Earl, Baron, and Knight.
Later, the Intis Republic was established, and the Legion of Honor Medal was established again, which was awarded to soldiers and civilians who have made outstanding contributions to the Republic. It is not limited to the military field, but also includes various industries. The highest honor of the Republic of Sri Lanka, every recipient is equivalent to a knight in the old days.
Some painters, writers, actors, journalists and sculptors have all won the Intis Legion Medal, setting a good example for the latecomers.
When Lumian made up a story in his dream, he lied to the villagers in Kordu that Auror would go to Trier to receive the Legion of Honor. Erth, Wall", becoming the top best-selling author in the entire Northern Continent, and having been recognized by the Intis Academy of Arts for his artistic achievements, he is really hopeful to win the Legion of Honor Medal.
"If people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish?" Lumian laughed, thinking that the theater manager named Maipu, Meier, sounded quite normal.
This made him think that it is not most people who have problems in the old pigeon cage theater, but only one or a few people who are closely related to Mr. Eve, the landlord of the "Golden Rooster Hotel", are abnormal.
After chatting with Gabriel, Lumian led Louis and Sakota up to the second floor and asked them to stay outside door 207.
He closed the door behind his back, hung the gun bag under his left armpit, hid the bullet bag, and then put on a dark jacket.
Immediately afterwards, Lumian took Mr. K's finger out from under the pillow and stuffed it into the right pocket.
As for the "corrupted mercury", the dagger from Hedesy, the irritating gas that can help people wake up, and the liquid of unknown purpose, he has always carried it with him, and the three-edged thorn, which he will not use for the time being, is placed in the inside the drawer of the wooden table.
After finishing all this, Lumian bent down and dragged out the brown suitcase from under the bed, and put all Aurora's witchcraft notes in it.
With the change of status and further offending the Stingers, he felt the need to hide these witchcraft notes in a safer and more secluded place, which was the safe house he rented on Whitecoat Street.
For him, these things are, first, the clues and knowledge left by Aurora, and second, they have irreplaceable commemorative value and need to be well protected.
As for the daily study, he would pre-copy a part and put it in the Golden Rooster Hotel or the Breeze Ballroom. After he had mastered everything and confirmed that there were no problems, he would go to the safe room and copy a few pages out.
After rejecting Louis' offer to help with luggage, Lumian went all the way back to the Breeze Ballroom and entered the room near the office.
He took out the witchcraft notebook that he was looking at recently, spread it out on the desk, picked up the dark red absorbent pen, and began to copy on a stack of thick white paper.
Copying it, Lumian felt that it was too boring and uninteresting, so he couldn't help turning his mind, looking for a way to help him be lazy.
Soon, he had an idea: put before. The person who wrote the report letter on behalf of him summoned the 173-type creature from the spirit world and asked it to copy notes for him!
"Although that guy has no brains and is stupid, but he is obedient enough, he can copy extremely fast, and he can reproduce the original handwriting... In that way, I only need to provide spirituality, and I can read newspapers and magazines while waiting It helped me finish my homework, no, copy the notes..." Lumian thought for a while, put down the pen, and prepared for the summoning ceremony.
Why not be lazy about things that can be lazy?
When he was in Kordu Village, every day when he finished the homework and papers assigned by his sister, he would seriously think about how to be lazy.
He taught Raymond and Ava how to recognize words, and to a certain extent, he also thought about it, hoping that when they grew up, they could help him with his homework.
It is a pity that the gap in knowledge accumulation between the two sides is too large, and it cannot be made up in a few years.
Soon, Lumian arranged the altar, sanctified the ritual silver dagger, and built a "spiritual wall".
Smelling the scent of citrus and hemerocallis, he looked at the yellowish candle, and said in ancient Hermetic language: "I!" The next second, Lumian switched to Hermetic language: I use my The name summons: "The spirit that wanders back into nothingness, the friendly creature that can communicate, the weak person who can write because of the gentleness...
The candle flame quickly became dark green and swelled to the size of a human head.
After Lumian finished reciting the rest of the incantation, a figure of a transparent mold lake emerged from the candlelight.
Standing nearly 1.9 meters tall, it had the head of a cow and the body of a human, and was clad in brown fur.
It's not that rabbit... Also, there should be many spirit creatures that fit the description of my summoning spell, and whoever responds to the summoning is completely random...
Lumian pointed to the witchcraft notebook with a little disappointment but also with some expectation: "You help me copy it."
The tauren in the transparent mold lake nodded slightly: "Okay."
It immediately sat down, picked up the dark red absorbent pen, and copied Aurora's witchcraft notes.
Not bad, much smarter than that silly rabbit... Lumian thought happily.
The tauren's speed is too slow, right? It's been a few seconds, and I haven't copied a single word yet!
No, it only wrote two letters!
"Can you hurry up?" Lumian asked tentatively.
"This is already my fastest speed. The tauren answered truthfully.
Lumian was speechless. This is not as good as that fool!
That guy is an occult typewriter, he can copy a page in less than a minute!
Lumian subconsciously wanted to end the ceremony, send the "Tauren" away, and then summon new spirit creatures, but considering that the high probability of subsequent arrivals would also be strange, he gave up tiredly.
The "Tauren" only copied half a page when the summoning ceremony ended naturally.
Lumian rubbed his temples and decided to fight in person.
After transcribing three pages in one breath, he heard Dongdong 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 lowered his voice and said, "Boss, the giant Simon is here."
"What is he here for?" Lumian remembered that the giant Simon was the leader of the Savoyard Party who was in charge of several dance halls and bars on Nightingale Street. He was suspected of being an Extraordinary of the "Warrior" path, with a high probability of having a sequence.
Louis shook his head: "I don't know." Lumian turned to ask: "What did he discuss with Brinell last time, and it didn't seem to be very pleasant?"
Lewis 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, "The revenue from Breeze Ballroom is more than all his dance halls 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 allow some of the more beautiful dancing girls to come here and turn to Nightingale Street. The baron said that the dancing girls are all assigned by "Red Boots". You can discuss with "Red Boots". I don't have any comments.
"The price of doing it on Nightingale Street is very low, and the beautiful dancers don't like to go there."
Lumian remembered that Charlie said that only half a Filkin was used on Nightingale Street, while at the Breeze Ballroom, if the dancers met Kang Ti's customers, they could negotiate the price to 10 Filkins, and normally they would get 30 Filkins. to 5 Filkin.
This is when the overall income in the market area is not high. If it were the city wall street in the Red Princess area, a girl with good looks would earn more than a dozen Filkins.
Greedy that I took over the Breeze Ballroom? Lumian asked slightly puzzled: Li Shen doesn't understand this matter, why can the profits of female prostitutes in Breeze Ballroom be so high? "Louis laughed and said, "Most of our wine comes from Christo the Rat, and it's cheap without tax.
"Also" we don't have to pay rent. "The mouse Christo in charge of the smuggling business? Lumian understood why.
He walked out of the room, down the corridor, and into the café. "The giant Simon was still wearing a tight black formal suit, with his blond hair clinging to his head.
At this time, he put the wide-brimmed round hat on the table, and stood by the window, smoking a cigarette.
The many gangsters who followed him were scattered around, facing each other far away from the tickets of the Breeze Ballroom such as Sakota.
Seeing Lumian approaching, "the giant Simon put out the cigarette in his hand, pretending to be heroic and smiled: "Charles, 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 walked towards Lumian while talking.
His height of more than 1.9 meters made Lumian, who was already 1.8 meters tall, quite short.
Lumian looked up at the big nose and bumpy face of the giant Tian Simon, and said with a smile: "I have social phobia, I am sorry to find you.
"Yo, he's really tall, he is indeed a 'giant', taller than "Iron Hammer" Aite. "The hidden meaning of his two sentences is that everyone lives their own lives. If you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you. Otherwise, I can kill "Iron Hammer" Aite of the "Warrior" path Sequence 8. can kill you.
The 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 at the same time dispelled his contempt for "Lion" Charles.
It's not a pure thug, and the smiley faces and courtesies won't do much!
"Giant" Simon pointed to the table where Baron Brinel often sat: "I have something to ask you."