Mystery: Start with the Reader Chapter 715

Latest website: After recording the "video teaching" and "improvisational magic show after class" of the free school, Abner took Fors to Saatchi Street in St. George's District to visit Mr. Reppard, the great inventor.

—Abner handed over the drawings of the "camera" and "projector" that he designed without the participation of extraordinary abilities to the other party, and asked them to help improve and make a prototype... A few days later, it should be almost completed.

Reppard was a tall, thin man in his thirties with black hair and blue eyes. Although he was dressed in grey-blue worker's clothing, he looked polite.

The inventor was very happy when he saw Abner, and took the two directly to his studio, to a mechanical device that was as tall as a person.

"The principle of the camera formula you conceived is not responsible, and obviously after careful consideration, there is not much I can improve... But the phonograph built in it is a cross-generational invention, and I have been arriving for your genius design until now. surprise.

"Hehe, something like a sonic **** has been around for a long time, but no one paid much attention to it, only you thought of using the technique of scoring a metal needle on a wax cylinder to reproduce the sound.

"And my thoughts were opened up, and I made some changes based on your drawings... Now, this prototype can record more than 20 minutes of video and sound recordings."

Reppard introduced excitedly. He really felt that being involved in such an invention was enough to make his name in history! He even wanted to return the money he collected earlier to Detective Brian in front of him, after all, he thought he had taken advantage of it.

Forsi, who was on the side, glanced at the "behemoth" placed there with a strange expression. After all, the esoteric version of "Fang Dian" she had just experienced was recorded for several hours...

"Very good." Abner sighed after a brief try, and then asked, "What about the projection equipment?"

"The prototype of the projection equipment has also been built, but it has not been tested yet. You will be able to see the demo a day or two later." Reppard said confidently.

Abner just nodded. In fact, he currently does not have high requirements for ordinary people's cameras and projectors, as long as he can apply for a patent and convince others that it is indeed a "scientific" product.

As for what is planned, next Tuesday's "point screening" for nobles, parliamentarians, and bishops of the church will naturally be done with the esoteric version of "Fang Dian"... After all, it has a clearer picture and a more restored sound.

After being recognized by the nobles and the church, and with a large investment, these ordinary people's version of the equipment will naturally become more and more mature.

After inspecting Reppard's work, Abner generously wrote him a check of 100 gold pounds as a reward, and then left the inventor's residence with Fors, and instead visited the Church of Steam frequently. The bishop of the church is coming.

And with the teacher's friend, Ms. Linton of Leverage Church, the visit of the two of them went very smoothly.

But even so, after returning to the villa at No. 28 in Kinster in the evening, Fors, who had been a secretary carrying bags for a day, slumped on the sofa in the living room in an unimpressive manner.

Mrs. Scudder kindly brought a cup of coffee. After thanking Fors, she picked up the cup and drank it.

Then, she complained to the still calm Abner:

"Does running around with you for a day really help the digestion of the 'Juggler'?"

This is to let you experience the "traveler" in advance... I took a word in my heart, and Abner said with a smile on the surface after drinking a sip of coffee: "You use my company to play, and you always have to pay some money...

"What's more, Hugh asked me to supervise your weight loss."

Forsi was speechless for a while, and had no choice but to say weakly, "The coffee shop that tastes good is closed for some reason... I don't need to lose weight now."

Huh? Lina and Choco's cafe closed? I also said to go to them and ask if there is a recipe left by the traveler...

However, it closed after the smog incident... Hugh told me that Prince Edsack was not actually dead, but was rescued... In addition, before and after the disappearance of the prince, Forsi's bracelet was missing a piece" Stone"…

Those two witches may already be Klein's people!

So, they are actually the "Queen" chefs raised by Mr. Fool?

Klein had a good life...

Docked on the White Agate in Banxi Harbor, Klein, who "had a good life", stood by the window, looking at the waves blown by the wind, even if he didn't go to the mysterious space above the gray fog for divination. His own spiritual intuition can also vaguely perceive that something bad is brewing and happening.

After waiting for five minutes, he still didn't see Captain Elland and Donna's family returning. Klein closed his eyes, then made up his mind, took off the half-height silk top hat, and looked at Danitz the Flame, expressionless. "You are free."

Danitz was stunned for a moment, then understood what the other party meant, and blurted out:

"You're going to save that captain, and those ordinary people?

"You, you said that there is danger outside!"

Klein twisted the door handle and responded calmly:

"They worked with me.

"They kept a secret for me.

"He invited me to eat murloc meat.

"He helped me compensate for the loss of 'Flying Fish and Wine'."

... Danitz didn't react for a while, and asked subconsciously:

"How much was the compensation?"

"A few soules." Klein opened the door and walked out.

Even though he knew clearly that this was Binxi, where the descendants of the King of Angels were involved, Klein still did not flinch.

madman! Danitz cursed secretly, but still followed in his footsteps.

Early on Monday morning, when the sun slowly rose and illuminated the entire port, Klein, who had been on guard since he led Captain Elland and the little girl Donna's family back to the White Onyx last night, was relieved.

Standing on the side of the ship, he saw the residents here go out one after another, bathed in the golden sunlight, talking and laughing and heading to their respective jobs.

Bansi Port has a human breath again.

But Klein knew that things were far from over... Just like the weird telegraph office in the town!

While thinking about it in his heart, he reached out and took out a dark piece of debris from his pocket, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully... It used to be his "confession" revolver!

Last night, as he approached the gate of the telegraph office, the revolver, who had been with him for several months, suddenly transformed into a monster, spreading out layers of spider silk, trying to entangle him.

Fortunately, Klein himself has the ability to control fire, and he relied on the "Sun Brooch" to ignite the "Fire of Light", which eliminated the monster... But the "confession" was inevitably completely destroyed.

Witch and hunter are interchangeable paths at high rank, my "confession" is a magical item of witch's ability, and Bansi is the residence of the descendants of "Red Angel"...

So, in the telegraph office, is there something terrifying that affects these two pathways?

What will it be? If we go deeper, will it lead to "Redemption Rose"?

Several times just now, I was dancing on the edge of the cliff... Fortunately, Mr. "Tower" reminded me not to dig deeper, and I also restrained the urge and suppressed my curiosity about the strange situation in the telegraph office...

Klein retracted his gaze, and a firm thought occurred in his heart:

"Report quickly!"

Backlund, Queens, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

Audrey stood behind the white gold-encrusted railing on the second floor, watching the servants on the first floor come and go, busy.

According to the customs of the Loen Kingdom, nobles with fiefs will leave Backlund one week after the New Year's ball, return to their own territory, and enjoy a pleasant village or castle life. They will not come back to the capital until June, and start day after day. Of course, a powerful aristocrat and a big banker like Earl Hall must have to go back and forth from time to time to deal with affairs.

In two or three days, by this time on Wednesday or Thursday, I should be on the steam train back to East Chester... I hope that Mr. Vampire can really get the fruit of the tree of the elders and the blood of the mirror dragon, Let me become a "psychiatrist" before I leave Backlund... Audrey thought in a distracted way.

At this moment, Countess Catelyn came over and smiled:

"Just now, His Royal Highness Vera made a special trip to send a few invitations. It is said to be the first presentation of a new type of drama... Do you want to come and see it with me?

"After leaving Backlund, this kind of new thing will not be so common."

Princess Vera suspected of "trial"? Audrey hardly thought about it, and replied directly:

"Mom, you know, I'm always interested in new things!"

Bridge South, Harvest Church.

Emlyn, who was forcibly memorizing Hazel's copy of the manuscript, suddenly found a "shadow" covering him. He looked up and saw the tall body of Bishop Utravsky.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Emlyn glanced at the prayer hall suspiciously, but did not see any believers coming in.

"I saw that you were looking at Roselle's manuscript copied by Pastor Macht. Yingga was interested in this... And I just got a new page, so I will give you one as a reward." Bishop Utravsky said with a smile. .

And such a good thing? Emlyn took it and found that the handwriting on it was much neater than Hazel's copy, so he expressed his thanks to the priest and memorized this page of notes first.

"Don't thank me, it's all arranged by a kind mother." Bishop Utravsky smiled gently.

"Yes ... yes ..." After Emlyn perfunctory words, he still forgot where he saw it, and had to start his memory again.

Above the boundless gray fog, the magnificent palace stood quietly.

Miss Justice looked at the top of the mottled long table and led a group of members of the Tarot Club to greet Mr. Fool:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

Then, Audrey greeted each other in a brisk tone, starting from "The Fool" and ending with "The World".

This order is not based on the arrangement of seats. It follows the law of tarot cards. "The Fool" is the beginning of all possible, and "the world" is the end of perfect sublimation.

She is really a well-born, carefree girl... Emlyn pretended to make a deep judgment, and politely responded to the other party's greetings.

During this process, out of the corner of his eyes, he swept to the "sun" next to him, and he couldn't help thinking of the experience of studying the detailed history of the blood clan at "Baron" Wimandy's house in recent days.

There are indeed many details that I don't know. There is still a difference between a professional researcher and an amateur. However, starting from this week, I, Emlyn White, will be a professional researcher... This time for sure The facts that can convince you to accept your pseudo-history of the City of Silver...

I went to work in Abner's company for half a day, cleaned the church for half a day, and studied at night. Only in the second half of the night can I accompany my doll. This kind of life is very fulfilling... Emlyn's thoughts gradually dispersed.

Suddenly, he frowned and found a very important question:

"Why do I still go to Harvest Church every day?"

But thinking of the painful patients before, Emlyn's brows gradually stretched and softened.

At this time, he saw Justice, who was diagonally opposite, looking at the figure in the thick fog again, and said with a rising voice:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I got another three pages of Roselle's diary~"

Seeing this, Emlyn quickly said, "I brought a six-page diary this time."

It seems like a lot, but I don't have the slightest expectation... "The Fool" Klein complained internally, but he pretended to be plain on the surface: "Very good, what do you want to exchange?"

"I want to see the two 'Cards of Blasphemy' that you have in your hand." Emlyn was well prepared and made a direct request.

He was thinking about this during the Tarot meeting last week.

"No problem." Klein breathed a sigh of relief. In a good mood, he showed Emlyn the images of Roselle's spider silk bandage outfit and the Dark Emperor outfit, and showed the other party the name of the potion.

Sequence 0... The original "Card of Blasphemy" means this... In other words, the Tarot Club currently has all the recipes for the two pathways? This organization is really high-end!

After reading the contents of the cards, Emlyn leaned back in his chair in satisfaction. He only felt that it was worth knowing the names of one or two Sequence 0 potions with just a few diaries!

On the other side, with Miss Justice and Mr. Moon as demonstrations, Fors the Magician also said:

"Mr. Fool, I also have three new pages of Roselle's diary here."

The diary was attached when her teacher, Dorian, wrote back to her. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Derrick the Sun followed closely behind:

"Great Mr. Fool, I copied some legends of the ancient gods."

"That's right." The Fool nodded with a smile. The legend of the ancient **** of "Sun" was used to pay for shelter before, so you can watch it with peace of mind... But Miss Magician's debt has been transferred to "World", but it is "equivalent exchange".

With this in mind, Klein looked at Forsi the Magician and asked calmly, "What do you want to exchange?"

"Respected Mr. Fool, I want to exchange for the potion formula of the "Understander"." Fors the Magician glanced at the most skilled "World" and said.

Ah this... Mr. Tower, who was sitting opposite Forsi, suddenly became "pleased" and almost laughed.

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