Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 245 Mr. A's Party

Chris walked in, and in front of him was a slightly cramped living room.

There is no balcony here, there is a small room directly opposite, an open kitchen on the right, and a small bedroom on the left.

The washroom is public and located outside the apartment.

He didn't look back, walked in, sat on the sofa, with his back to Xio and Fors.

"Is this how you treat your guests?" Chris chuckled, testing their attitudes.

"You're not a guest. Isn't it that you came to Backlund just to attend Mr. A's party?"

Xio's three-pointed thorn was very close to Chris. If the latter wanted to make any move, she would immediately counterattack.

"Otherwise? I think Audrey has already told you." Chris chuckled.

Just as Xio was about to make a move, he taught Chris, who was rude and dared to mention Audrey, that Fors stopped her.

She folded her arms and asked curiously:
"What's your relationship with Audrey?"

Chris listened to this female voice with a different timbre and knew it was Forsi Wall.

Before he could speak, Xio poked Forsi's arm, glared at her, turned to look at the back of Chris' head, and said:

"If you want to attend Mr. A's party, go to 07 King's Avenue in Queens at 30:39 tonight. Someone will be waiting for you there."

Chris nodded without much doubt. He believed that "arbitrator" Hugh Dilcha would arrange everything.

After that, there was no sound behind him.

After waiting for a long time, Chris turned around and found that the door had been closed from the inside.

The extraordinary ability of the "apprentice"...

Chris smiled, opened the door and left.

Walking on the street, thinking that his cash is now less than 20 pounds, he chose to walk to the dock area, and went to the Brave Bar to sell spiritual materials.

Chris divided 100ml of ghost shark blood into many parts and sold them separately, earning a total of 300 pounds.

Ghost shark blood is not only the main potion material for the "Tyrant" pathway sequence 7 "Navigator", it is also a very expensive and rare raw material for pharmaceuticals.

Moreover, there is no shortage of buyers in a place near the river like the Docklands.

Chris sold a total of 60 ml of "ghost shark blood" in two hours, and the selling process was also slightly funny——

The buyer comes with a wine glass or other container, and Chris pours the corresponding amount of ghost shark blood in the measuring cylinder to the buyer.

After making enough cash to make his worries about cash disappear, Chris hailed a cab and headed to Queens.

After arriving in Queens, Chris found a restaurant that looked pretty good and spent a full 4 pounds to eat and drink.

After walking out of the restaurant, he came to King's Avenue and walked slowly along the wide road, looking for No. 39. The time now came to 07:30.

The Queen's District is the political center of the Loen Kingdom, and almost all nobles live here, including the Loen royal family.

The Hillstown district east of Queens is the economic center of Loon, where there are companies such as the stock exchange, futures center, railway companies, and the headquarters of the seven major banks.

The spacious cement pavement is covered with asphalt. Both materials have been improved by the "Church of the God of Steam and Machinery" and have higher properties than ordinary Portland cement and ordinary asphalt, such as better impermeability and Freeze resistance.

There are many pedestrians on the clean road. There is no gloom or sadness on their faces. Even if they don't smile, there is absolutely no hidden sadness in their eyebrows.

What they wear is at least fine cloth and woolen products, not coarse cloth.There were no delivery carriages at all on the King's Road. All that drove the road were gorgeously decorated passenger carriages.The curtains on the carriage carriages are of various kinds, and the carriage bodies are also patterned in different colors and forms.

The people pulling the carts in front are almost all expensive purebred horses.

The passengers in the carriage were richly dressed, some wearing hats made of woven feathers, and some wearing silk or leather coats.

In addition, they are also wearing a variety of expensive accessories that can prove their noble status. Most of them are aristocrats, or they are industry elites who have returned from get off work in Hillston and returned to their homes in Queens.

Even though Chris was dressed like a rich man in Tingen, walking on the King's Road, he could not help but feel "ashamed of himself" and was not noticed at all.

No. 39 is not on the main road of King's Road, but near it. It is a building that can be renovated but has seen its age.

Outside No. 39, there was a carriage parked, an ordinary, even somewhat shabby carriage.

Chris walked straight over. The coachman was leaning on the carriage. He looked very young, with scars on his face and sweat on his forehead.

He is an ordinary member of a small gang in the East District, and was ordered by the famous "arbitrator" to come here to wait for someone.

At this hour, he had been interrogated by five policemen, asking him the purpose of coming here.

In addition, he always felt that someone was watching him secretly.

Goddess!For a reward of less than a pound, to be looked down upon, tortured, and risk being arrested by the police... I might as well go back to stealing and fighting!
When he was regretting it, Chris walked over and patted him on the shoulder:

"Man, are you waiting for someone here?"

The gang member glanced back at Chris, took two steps back, and looked him up and down by the gas light. After realizing that the other party was not a policeman, he curled his lips and asked disdainfully:
"What are you doing?"

"Didn't the 'arbitrator' ask you to come here and wait for me? Haha, we can go."

"call……"

The gang members breathed a sigh of relief, got on their horses, and said without looking back:

"Get in the car!"

Ten minutes later, the carriage stopped at the open back door of a villa area.

Chris jumped out of the carriage, ignored the gang members' complaints, and walked inside.

After walking for a while, he heard footsteps behind him, and he felt that uncomfortable feeling again.

"'Arbiter'?" Chris chuckled.

"You recognize me?"

Xio was a little surprised. She only helped him get in touch with Mr. A and asked him to attend the Extraordinary gathering organized by Mr. A, but she couldn't remember when she told him her title.

"Don't worry, you are well-known in the East District. I have been there before and heard about the deeds of the 'Arbiter'."

Xio didn't waste any more time and said directly:

"Go forward, do you see the lighted house in front of you? There are three long and two short, knock on the wooden door."

"Didn't you prepare a mask for me?" Chris asked, his tone still very calm.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xio flicked the triangular thorn in his hand, and the sharp blade made a loud sound of cutting through the air.

Chris shut his mouth, walked forward obediently, came to the lighted villa, and knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)