Dark Demon Warlock Chapter 140

  Chapter 140 Surveillance

  It was thus agreed that Moore Lane went to prepare for action, and Art sent him away.

   "How's the dock?"

   "Fortunately, the wind and rain are not very strong this time."

   "Isn't that big?"

   "You have never experienced truly disastrous weather, making people wonder if this piece of land is about to sink!"

   "Do you know a master who can make extraordinary props?"

   "Do you have extraordinary materials?"

  Moore Ryan's footsteps stopped.

  Supernatural items are naturally generated, but some skilled and knowledgeable masters can further process supernatural items into supernatural props.

   "Well, level 7." Art said.

  Moore Lane almost fell flat!

His pupils constricted violently, showing his inner struggle, but after straightening up, he returned to normal, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "I don't know, and I advise you not to look for anyone casually." After a pause, he added: "Those who can make props of this level are basically great wizards of level 7 or above."

   When Yate heard this, he immediately dismissed the idea.

  The predecessor can almost say that he grew up listening to the stories of "evil wizards". Even if it was him, he still didn't want to get in touch with the profession of wizards.

   Moreover, Moore Lane's warning also fully proved the danger of wizards.

   "Are there desolate uninhabited islands near the sea?" Change the subject.

   "There are a lot of them, and they are basically worthless." Moore Ryan was stunned for a moment, and the angle of his topic changed a bit.

   "It's not very convenient here, I want to find a place where I can practice." Art explained.

   "I'll ask Jim to bring you a map some other day." Moore Lane said casually.

   "Then tomorrow, I happen to have a business I want to talk to you about." Art said.

   "What business?" Moore Ryan asked curiously.

   Others are here, waiting to do what tomorrow!

   "Partnership to set up a factory to produce a kind of instant noodles." Yate wanted to start the instant noodle business.

  The method of making instant noodles is not difficult, and the cost is low, and it is easy to spread.

  He himself has no resources, and he doesn't want to bother about it. Cooperating with Moore Lane is the best choice.

   Moreover, the gold shield is not recognized by high-level transactions, so there is no need to invest too much.

  Moore Lane is shrewd, especially when it comes to things that benefit him.

  Listening to his story, he quickly understood the prospect of instant noodles, and said that he would let Jim Thomson come over at night.

   This kind of thing is naturally handed over to Jim Thomson.

  He is doing business, and both of them are at ease.

   "I didn't expect you to have a business eye!" Moore Ryan once again refreshed his understanding of him.

  Art smiled slightly.

   "If it was you before, you would definitely say 'I will have more'." Moore Ryan teased him.

  Yate directly returned him with a gesture of "Please hurry up".

   Drive people away.

   "I wanted to persuade you to keep a low profile, but it seems that there is no need now." Moore Lane said seriously.

  The words conveyed by Jim Thomson made him a little worried.

  Yate is unlucky, he may also be implicated.

   Moreover, Claire's emotions cannot be ignored.

   "Yeah." Arthur nodded to show that he understood.

  The two came to the door.

   Just in time, Noah Godwin came out to find something to eat.

   Coincidentally, the two met.

  If Art hadn't mentioned his identity just now, Moore Ryan couldn't help but do it.

  Noah Godwin stood at the door, kicking forward and backward, suddenly froze, as if hesitating whether to move forward or backward.

  Moore Lane looked him up and down.

  Because Art specifically mentioned it just now, the two of them are actually the same age!

   No matter how you look at it, it's hard to believe.

   After shaking his head, he got in the car and left.

  Noah Godwin came over.

   "This guy is not a good person, you'd better be careful when you get along with him!"

   Moore Lane's eyes when he looked at him, couldn't be more familiar!

   It doesn't seem to be a slander, Moore Lane is indeed not a good person.

   Not bad, neither is Art.

   And this guy is also not qualified to say anything about others.

   "I'm going out, you can do whatever you want."

   "Aren't you afraid of me leaving?"

   "Prudence Sommerfield's spiritual officer, don't you want it?"

  “…Lend me some money for dinner.”

   After Yate left him 1 gold shield, he went to school.

   Noah Godwin watched the car disappear, sighed helplessly, and could only find food by himself.

  For this task, he has endured for 3 years, how could he give up?

   "I don't know what to eat around here. Is there any fish soup like the one he made last night..." As soon as he walked out of the alley, he suddenly felt like he was being spied on.

  As a member of the Hunter Club, tracking and anti-tracking are compulsory courses.

  He has a good record in this area.

   Continue walking as if nothing had happened, pretending to be shopping.

   During the period, I had breakfast and bought some vegetables.

   After shopping for more than an hour, I wandered back.

  Come out again at noon.

   After shopping for an afternoon, I went back.

evening.

  Art goes home.

   "Someone is watching you," Noah Godwin told him.

   "Are you sure you are spying on me, not you?" Art was taken aback for a moment, and then accepted it logically.

   There are bound to be people who suspect Hugh Defoe because of his death.

  However, you can't admit it so quickly, lest Noah Godwin guess something.

  Who will be monitored?

   Suspects!

   Looking at the recent major events in Pudera City, it is easy to think of him.

   The key is really he did it!

   So, Noah Godwin can't be allowed to string this information together.

"It's definitely not me!" Noah Godwin denied without hesitation, "When we came back from the spirit world that day, we both put on makeup, and the Melville family will not be involved in this matter, and we can contact Those who come to them don't need to look for me again. The person who knew that I came back from the spirit world, that is, Prudence Somerfield, has been killed by you."

  He thought it was because of things in the spirit world.

   "Do you see who it is?" Art naturally wouldn't correct him.

"I don't know. The other party is very experienced. They only monitor from a distance, and they don't even approach this alley. And I was seriously injured. I didn't try it out for a day. Maybe they have noticed that I have discovered it." Noah Godwin said that it was not that he did not try his best, but that his body did not allow it.

  Art frowned.

   "There should be someone following you behind you." Noah Godwin added.

   "Got it." Art was going to give it a try tomorrow.

   Soon after, Moore Lane and Jim Thomson came together.

  The matter of the White Crow has been settled.

   Moore Lane means rent out.

  Maritime merchants are very difficult to run.

   Art agrees.

   Then there is the matter of discussing instant noodles.

  Yatt told what kind of machines and materials were needed, and Jim Thomson was in charge of recording.

  Moore Lane was very interested in the prospect he described, and couldn't help but want to hear him tell it again.

  Art was speechless.

   "By the way, who is investigating the matter of Hugh Defoe?" After meeting Moore Dean's request, he asked.

  (end of this chapter)

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