Mystery: The New Dark Emperor Arrives

Chapter 27 The Diary of Emperor Roselle

Chapter 27 The Diary of Emperor Roselle
After returning to her room, Audrey looked at the dressing table in front of her and remained silent for a long time, as if Mr. Emperor's reminders and emotions were still lingering in her ears.

This made Audrey, who had always maintained an optimistic attitude towards the extraordinary world, suddenly feel worried and frustrated.

"You look like you have some insight into something." Susie said yes.

Audrey couldn't help but touch her forehead, she still couldn't accept Susie who could talk.

But at this time, only Susie is the right one to confide in. She touched Susie's head: "Susie, maybe our choice is not correct."

But soon Audrey's eyes were filled with firmness and optimism: "But since we have already made a choice, we can't complain too much."

……

Also in Backlund, after Hobert left above the gray fog and returned to his hotel room, he quietly watched the carriages rush by outside the window and the crowds surged.

Hobert suddenly missed his previous life a little bit, although he just watched videos every day except for work, which felt very boring.

Looking back now, mediocrity is also a manifestation of happiness, unlike now, the curse of the family, the role of "lawyer", and the demand for money, it is like someone whipping him behind him with a whip, so that he can only be happy. Step forward, unable to stop and rest.

Hobert smiled helplessly, cleaned up his mood and went to check out. Now that he has started the life of an Extraordinary, don't complain about the suffering this world has brought to him. After all, he has also obtained extraordinary abilities.

Coming to the street, Hobert hailed a cab and went straight to the Mercenary Club.

When he came out of the law office in the afternoon, he took all his savings with him, a total of 71 pounds 5 soli and 8 pence, which he had counted several times.

However, the transaction this afternoon may cost most of the savings.

Hobert patted the pocket where the wallet was placed. Before the money was spent, he was already feeling distressed.

With the club's badge, Hobert successfully entered the club. He opened his pocket watch and checked that he had arrived ten minutes early.

However, the club members who sold materials such as dragon's blood grass also arrived early, and the other party was a man in his 30s, carrying a huge suitcase.

He introduced himself: "You can call me Gal, I specialize in items needed for occultism. My shop is at 51 Henry Street."

Hobert smiled and said, "Hobert, a occultist."

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling that the other was hiding something.

This is normal, after all, they have not yet established sufficient trust.

Under the arrangement of the waiter, the two came to a small reception room to trade.

Gall put the suitcase on the table, and opened it. Inside were bottles and jars next to each other, containing all kinds of common Extraordinary materials.

He introduced: "This is the essential oil extracted from the deep sleep flower, as well as the chamomile petals. I just saw the symbolic pattern of the goddess on your pocket watch, so I strongly recommend this 'Amanda' hydrosol, and the 'St. Night fans', believe me, will definitely please the goddess."

Hobert was taken aback, man, what you just said seems a bit ambiguous!Or is the word "pleasing" misused?Why does he always think of some indecent images when he hears this word?

He shook his head, pushing these obviously disrespectful thoughts out of his mind.

Hobert purchased the extraordinary materials needed for the ceremony in order to obtain the response of the Evernight Goddess, so that he could ask the Evernight Goddess for help in channeling when needed in the future.

Of course, Hobert can also try to pray to himself for power psychics, but the "land of disorder" is a symbol of order and disorder. Even if he can help him complete the psychic, it is very likely to be done in a distorted way Finish.

When the psychic is completed, who knows what mess will be left behind?

After a period of friendly negotiation, Hobert finally bought a silver knife, a small bottle of "Amanda" hydrosol, a small bottle of "Holy Night Powder" and deep sleep at a price of 3 pounds and 18 soli. Flower essential oils, moonflower and chamomile petals, and three candles mixed with evening vanilla, peppermint and other materials.

Among them, the silver knife and the "Amanda" hydrosol were the most expensive. The former cost 1 pound 6 soli, and the latter cost 1 pound 3 soli for a small bottle.

When parting, Bill pointedly said: "If you need better and more magical materials, you can go to my shop to choose. Of course, if you are not at ease, you can also choose to trade in the club."

Hobert nodded and smiled and said, "Okay." It seems that there are more advanced extraordinary materials in Bill's place.

Then, Hobert started the next transaction. The other party was a soldier in his forties, wearing a neat military uniform: "This is a spoil from a battle."

While taking out a stack of Emperor Roselle's diaries from his purse, he introduced: "A few of them still have the blood of the enemy on them, but it doesn't hinder reading."

There are at least a dozen diaries in this stack, and Hobert has made up his mind: definitely not all of them, or I will go bankrupt!

He cleared his throat: "I believe you have seen my message on the information board. I have to browse the content briefly to determine if I have similar collections in my hand. Well, you should also know that Emperor Roselle's notes have Lots of copied versions, I don't need duplicate notes."

In fact, the price he gave was slightly lower than the market price. Generally speaking, the normal transaction price of a page of Emperor Roselle's notes was between 6 pounds and 7 pounds.

But the other party did not counter-offer: "Yes, but I really want to know the reason why you bought Emperor Roselle's notebook."

Regarding the buyer's request for simple browsing, the other party is not worried, because no one can understand the content of the notes, and even if they browse, they are not worried about the content of the notes being leaked.

And the reason why the other party didn't counter the price was that the market for Emperor Roselle's notes was too small, so if someone who likes to collect them buys them, of course they have to sell them immediately.

Hobert smiled and said, "I'm trying to decipher the symbols in Emperor Roselle's notes."

The other party showed a "sure enough" expression: "A very good idea, I wish you success."

But his expression clearly said: there really are such idiots in the world.

Hobert smiled and shook his head, without too much explanation, he took the diary, roughly browsed it, picked out some of the romantic history of Emperor Roselle, and picked out some things that didn't seem to have any important content. come out.

He also picked out some extraordinary knowledge that Hobert had known for a long time.After becoming a transcendent, his reading and comprehension skills have also improved, and most of the diaries can be remembered with a glance.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he knows Chinese characters.

At the end of the selection, there was only one page of the diary left in Hobert's hand. The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while. Even Hobert, who had strengthened his eloquence, couldn't find a suitable reason to explain to the other party.

It was the other party who spoke first: "I didn't expect your collection to be so rich."

Hobert let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only took a short time to browse through each page of the diary just now, and the other party didn't notice any clues.

If it is a page of the diary that I read for a long time, and then say embarrassingly: I am sorry, sir, I have all these notes of yours.

The secret of his ability to read these "mysterious symbols" may thus be exposed.

Hobert took out 6 pounds of banknotes, one of which was to make up for his guilt.

After completing the transaction, he asked the waiter not to be disturbed, and he carefully read the diary of Emperor Roselle, which was valued by him, in the small reception room:
"On March [-], I heard a very interesting thing from the minister in charge of intelligence: Most of the Quaternary ruins that appear around Backlund are traps!"

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