Mystery: Shadow of Order Chapter 37

The Hanged Man Alger was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Mr. Emperor did not want to explain this matter, so he immediately said to Audrey:

"If you can get the ghost shark blood, find someone to send it to the Warriors and the Sea Bar on Pelican Street in the White Rose District of Pritz Harbor, and tell the owner Williams that this is what the captain wants."

"After I confirm, will you send me the potion formula to the address, or let me tell you directly here."

Audrey stopped looking at Rawls, lowered her head and thought for a while, then smiled and said:

"I choose a more confidential way, right here, although it will test my memory."

Since Mr. Fool has agreed to witness the transaction, it means that there will be another similar "party", but the party should also have a name, right?

"Dear Mr. Fool, since our titles come from tarot cards, then our party should be called the Tarot Club!"

Zhou Mingrui was very helpless, Miss Justice, you were also spoiled by Mr. Emperor? Did he just say a few words? Why did you learn from him to make decisions for me?

But he just nodded and agreed with Audrey's suggestion, and he also thought that the name of the Tarot Club was very suitable.

"Okay, then we are considered the founding members of the Tarot Club." Audrey blurted out happily, then looked timidly at Zhou Mingrui, who was shrouded in gray mist, "No problem, Mr. Fool."

Zhou Mingrui laughed and shook his head:

"You can make up your own mind about such trivial matters."

"Thank you." Audrey was obviously excited.

Then, she looked at Alger again:

"Mr. Hanged Man, can you repeat the address just now? I'm afraid my memory is not deep enough."

"No problem." Alger was quite satisfied with Audrey's seriousness, and repeated the address again.

At this time, Zhou Mingrui's headache intensified, and he felt that the invisible connection between himself and the crimson stars and the gray and white mist began to shake.

"Okay, that's it for today's party." He immediately decided and said in a low voice.

"Follow your will." Alger bowed his head and saluted.

Rawls also bowed his head and saluted, "Follow your will."

"Follow your will." Audrey imitated "The Hanged Man" and "The Emperor".

She still has a lot of questions and ideas, and she is completely reluctant to end it.

Zhou Mingrui cut off contact, smiled and said:

"Let's look forward to the next meeting."

The "stars" brightened again, and the crimson light shrank back like water. As soon as the three of Rawls heard Mr. Fool's words, their figures became more blurred and illusory.

In less than a second, the "projection" shattered, and silence returned to the gray fog.

"It seems that I won't be able to go back any time soon."

Only the ignorant can be fearless. After seeing such miraculous things and learning about the extraordinary realm and the mysterious world, Zhou Mingrui dare not recklessly try the "transportation ritual" in ancient Feysac and Ruen.

The ghost knows if there will be another situation, maybe it will be more bizarre, more terrifying, and even make life worse than death

"At least you have to have a deep grasp of mysticism before you can try it." Zhou Mingrui thought helplessly.

Fortunately, the so-called "party" can help me.

There was another silence, and he said to himself with emotions such as depression, loss, pain and melancholy:

"From now on, I'll be Klein."

The wind was howling, the rain was pouring, and the three-masted sailboat was undulating between the wave "mountains" after another, like a toy thrown and caught by a giant, caught and thrown away.

The crimson in Alger Wilson's eyes faded, and he found himself still standing on the deck, no different from before.

Immediately after, he saw the strangely shaped glass bottle in his palm snapped and shattered, frost and snow melted into water, and merged into raindrops.

After just two or three seconds, this ancient wonder completely lost the traces of its existence.

A hexagonal crystal snowflake appeared in Alger's palm, and then quickly faded until it disappeared, as if shrinking into flesh and blood.

Backlund, the capital of the Loen Kingdom, Queens.

Audrey Hall pinched her cheeks, unable to believe what happened just now.

Looking down, Audrey saw "dark red" flowing on the back of her hand, like a star "tattoo".

"Crimson" gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared into the skin.

Looking at the broken ancient bronze mirror in front of her, a hint of cunning appeared in her eyes.

Susie, it's up to you!

West End, 45 Gatton Street.

Although the black inverted pyramid mark in the palm disappeared again, Rawls could feel that it was hidden in his palm, and he could resurface with only spiritual stimulation.

Looking at the newspaper on the dining table, Rawls walked out of the bedroom and pulled the call bell for the housekeeper, valet, and valet in the room.

Before participating in the Tarot Club, Rawls had told the housekeeper and the others that they were not allowed to go upstairs without his bell.

After a while, the housekeeper Auguste walked up the stairs with the room valet and valet Morris.

Rawls handed the newspaper to the butler and instructed:

"You go and investigate the matter of Werther Gold."

"There are already preliminary findings."

"Oh?"

Rawls glanced at the housekeeper Augst~www.mtlnovel.com~ He knew from the first meeting that Augst was a "lawyer", but after he became Rawls' housekeeper, he has been keeping himself safe and fulfilling his duties. , so Rawls didn't care about him.

Of course, with the help of his network, Rawls met many retired military officers and conservatives, but he also spent a lot of money to participate in various charity condolences.

The housekeeper Augst stood there calmly. Since he became Rolls' housekeeper, he could feel that Rolls was wary of him. But as he forged relationships with many ex-military officers and Conservatives through his own connections, the vigilance faded away.

But he knew that this sense of vigilance would still appear, although he didn't know why? But a steward must gain the trust of his master, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain his majesty and status in front of his servants.

But he has never been able to find a breakthrough. Until today, when he saw the news in the newspaper, he knew that a breakthrough was coming. So when the newspaper was delivered, the news about Mr. Werther Gold was put on it, and someone was sent to investigate the matter.

"Come with me to the study."

After speaking, Rawls waved to Morris:

"Morris, go make a cup of Queen's black tea."

Then he motioned to his room servant to clean the room.

The housekeeper Auguste walked in front and opened the door of the study for Rolls.

Rawls walked in and sat on a down-cushioned, beautifully carved seat in front of the bookshelf.

The housekeeper Augstra went to the door of the study, walked to the window, and opened the curtains to let the sun in the study at the end of June.

Mr. Steward walked to Rawls and stood still, bowed slightly and saluted:

"According to the police report..."

Chapter end