After seeing off Miss Anat, Xia De spent the morning on researching 【Creation·Silver Moon】, and then had to admit that this card may really not have any mysterious power.
With an attitude of giving it a try, he even stretched out the cards in front of the cat. But the orange cat just sniffed it, then walked away in disgust.
I went out for lunch at noon, and then spent time reading and continuing to translate Miss Louisa's book. His progress is not bad, and he should be able to translate all the content before the group meeting tomorrow afternoon. In this way, there is no need to worry about delaying Miss Louisa's affairs.
While flipping through the textbook, Xia De suddenly discovered that he might really be able to complete the exams of certain subjects during the exam week at the end of this month.
Although he is not the kind of memory expert who can't forget, but the outsider is proficient in examination skills, and he is even more proficient in completing studies in just a few weeks that others can complete in half a year.
More importantly, the study of these theoretical courses, whether it is the classification of plants in other worlds, or the introduction to alchemy, or even stargazing and divination, is very interesting to Xia De.
With interest, hard work and some skills, Xia De is full of confidence to pass several exams at the end of the month.
Of course, his best subjects should actually be "Introduction to Ancient Languages (Fifth Age 0~2000, "Introduction to Ancient Languages (Fifth Age 2000~4000, "Introduction to Ancient Languages (Fifth Age 4000~5793 ". Three courses provide an introduction to most of the important languages of the Fifth Age, covering more than thirty languages.
The course requires only a simple introductory course and mastery in the higher grades. But Xia De checked the book a few times and confirmed that these languages are no problem for him.
He understands it completely. Although he can't speak or write, the first-grade exam doesn't include speaking and writing, as long as he can simply classify the language and translate some simple sentences.
"In this way, apart from tonight's pick-up and the weekend game, it seems that there are no major events recently."
Xia De thought in his mind when he looked out of the window and relaxed his eyes during his spare time.
The advertisement in the newspaper was only posted yesterday, so it is natural that no client came to the door today. So the whole day was spent reading books. Because of the large income, I still take the cat out for dinner.
It wasn't until it was almost time for Miss Galina's pick-up task that she set off to go out.
The time of the transaction is midnight, which is probably like the undercover agents talking on the roof of the building. It is a customary practice, otherwise ten o'clock at night is actually okay. After all, this is an era where there isn't much nightlife to keep people wandering the streets late at night.
The place of the transaction was on the Disko Bridge across the Tyrareal River, which was only thirty minutes away from the Plaza de Saint Teresa.
Xia De deliberately put on a mask, put on the robe he found out from the cabinet, and left home at eleven o'clock.
With the Thunder Moon in July, even the late nights in the city won't feel chilly. It was only 11:20 when we arrived near the bridge. Xia De stood against the wall of the street that was about to enter the bridge for a while, looked around, and found that only a few pubs were open.
But instead of entering the tavern in this suspicious attire, he made a long circle around the neighborhood, bent over from under the embankment, and entered under Tower Bridge.
This is the home of the homeless, and they all slept on their straw mats and newspapers in such a late night. Some people noticed the arrival of the strangely dressed guy, but no one responded to Richard.
Huddled in a dark corner, Xia De held a pocket watch, hiding beside the man with a strange smell. It was only at 11:50 that he suddenly got up, took a step and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he took out a small penny coin from his pocket and threw it in front of the man. After accepting a whisper of thanks, this It was only from the stone steps of the embankment to the bridge entrance.
It was exactly twelve o'clock when I stepped onto the bridge. Far away in the thick fog in the middle of the night, I saw a carriage parked on the left side of the center of Tower Bridge. Three old-fashioned kerosene lamps hung at the rear of the carriage, which was the signal of the agreement.
The masked detective took a deep breath, then coughed as he choked on the air. He patted his chest before walking over. Looking at the carriage from a distance, there seemed to be no one in it.
But when he got closer, he saw the coachman standing on the side of the carriage, between the edge of the tower bridge and the carriage.
The other person was dressed very much like the coachman who pulled the trigger of the gun of kindness yesterday, except that he was taller. His skin is dark, like the marks of being exposed to the sun, but in recent weeks, Tobesk City has often been filled with fog, so there should be no such strong sunlight.
The other party saw the strangely dressed stranger approaching, but just looked at him without speaking, his sharp eyes scanned Xia De up and down. After Xia De approached, he coughed and asked:
"Did you bring what the lady asked for?"
The man nodded hesitantly, and then flicked the cigarette **** in his hand down the bridge, and the light swirled and disappeared into the thick fog:
"Bring it, but you need to prove your identity."
"No problem." Xiru 75zhongwen.com Xiru
Xia De recalled the content on the piece of paper with the transaction information~www.mtlnovel.com~ The code word this time is much more normal than that of Old John:
"The lady said that the blue pansies on the shore of Lake Sesia were Queen Diana's favorite."
The two were less than five steps apart, and Xia De clearly saw that the expression on the other's face eased a little, and the man dressed as a coachman nodded:
"That's all right."
He bent down and got into the carriage, only took a dozen seconds to get out, and gave Xia De a thing the size of two palms wrapped in newspaper.
It was very light, and Shade removed the folded "Threepenny News" dated yesterday, and the out-dated page was a follow-up report on the child abduction incident.
What was wrapped was a dark red lacquered wooden box with a bright red specimen of Manjusawa on the lid, which was probably the way of containment.
Shard clicked the silver clasp, but couldn't open the box anyway, a feature that fits the "female only" description.
"Is this it?" Si minus bXwX.*Co Si
But I still asked worriedly in my heart, in case the box was simply stuck with glue.
Only then did the whispering voice remind me in my ear:
[You have come into contact with 'Whispers'. ] Mi He Mi
When the ring warlock touches the [relic] with familiar characteristics, he can get a direct reminder. Miss Galina had mentioned the characteristics of this cosmetic box, so even if Shad didn't have such a special soul and "alternate me", he could know whether it was genuine or not.
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