I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 After spending some time, the grizzly bear and the mole brought a carriage, which allowed the hunters to take away the boxes containing the spices and send them directly to the client’s home.

　　 As for the jewels, they were handed over to Mole to deal with. He has his own channels and can sell them.

　　 In addition, while waiting for the carriage to arrive, Maggie's corpse was the same as Stephen last time, leaving behind a black and green fang, but it did not look like a magical object, but a bit like an extraordinary material.

　　 This fang was assigned to Nephi, after all, it was this girl who gave Maggie the last blow, and Xifa had already obtained the bone flute of a suspected magical item.

　　 One cannot be too greedy.

　　 Naifei happily accepts this fang and intends to make it into an animal tooth necklace and wear it around her neck, which seems to come from a certain tradition in her hometown.

　　 Although it feels wasteful, Xifa did not stop it. Everyone has the right to control their own weapons without interference from others.

　　Furthermore, Xifa is even more worried about those contracts.

　　 He wondered how Maggie had these contracts. Did she **** it from someone else, or was it the ‘Hymok’ that was deposited in her hands?

　　 It is a pity that these questions could not be answered until Sifa returned to the hotel.

　　 But the hunt tonight is still a gain. In addition to increasing wealth and harvesting a magical item, Xifa felt the potion remains, and the digestion progress was more than when he dealt with Stephen last time.

　　 Reminiscent of Maggie's ability and means, especially the appearance of turning her companion into a half-man and half-wolf, Xifa guessed that this woman may be a Werewolf of a different kind of approach, Sequence 7.

　　 Thinking of this, Xifa sincerely thanked the watcher who provided the full path and the full sequence of names. Even if he can only see low-ranking names because of his authority, this is already a precious piece of knowledge.

　　 In the morning, Sifa enjoyed a hearty breakfast. It consists of milk, bacon, sausage, omelette, mushrooms, toast and caviar. It will provide plenty of energy for the morning.

　　 "Sir, I visited Mr. Luke according to your instructions and got a reply. He will be waiting for you at home on the 20th, which is tomorrow afternoon."

　　 While having breakfast in Xifa, the male servant next to him filled him with milk and gave a report on yesterday’s work.

　　 Sifa put down his knife and fork, drank two sips of milk, and got up after wiping with a napkin: "Very well, get ready. We will go to the equestrian club later."

　　 He hasn't been there for many days, and, this morning, the equestrian club has a lecture by the equestrian master. As a newcomer who has just joined the club, West France cannot be absent from any aspect of consideration.

　　 At 9 o'clock in the morning, Sifa arrived at the equestrian club on Halls Street. In a spacious lecture hall, he listened to an equestrian master to teach his experience.

　　 When Xifa was going to be drowsy, the course finally ended, but he didn't leave immediately. The next exchange after class was his real purpose of coming to the club.

　　 In the lobby of the club, Xifa carried a glass of wine and went to and fro among the members. He has participated in several club activities, and he is no longer a fresh face here, and he will not appear to be rude if he takes the initiative to talk to other members.

　　 In the process, Xifa met several businessmen, the son of a congressman, and many elites from all walks of life.

　　 Xifa, who was full of harvest, decided to end the morning social activities when he saw two people walking in the hall again.

　　 One of them was the middle-aged man I met at the Kasbah restaurant the night I met with the banker McGovern. His bloated waist is still outstanding, biting a pipe with gold pieces, but there are no cigarettes in it. His gray beard is also trimmed very decently today, with extraordinary majesty.

　　 Next to this man was a gentleman with a square face. He had dark blond hair and blue eyes. It turned out to be Sir Deville, whom Sifa hadn't visited yet.

　　 Seeing Jazz, Sifa did not immediately step forward, because it was very impolite, this is Loen's implicit.

　　 I heard that the atmosphere on Intis was very open and straightforward. No wonder the life of a certain emperor was so moist.

　　 When Xifa allowed his thinking to diverge freely, Sir Deville and the obese club member had already turned and entered the room on the side of the hall.

　　He put on a top hat, picked up his cane, and left the hall with a smile, and left the club.

　　 On the way back, passing the pet shop, Sifa fulfilled his promise and found a companion for the macaw in the hotel.

female!

　　 In the afternoon, Mr. Xifa, who pays attention to health preservation, did not arouse the suspicion of servants and bodyguards. He slipped out of the hotel during his nap and came to the Elk Bar.

　　 The Hunter Hall was very quiet, only one or two hunters were whispering to each other, discussing something.

　　Sifah walked straight through the hall, came to the back bar, and saw Mr. Parker who seemed to never have to rest.

"good afternoon."

　　 Xifa took the initiative to say hello, and said: "Last night, we have recovered the batch of spices and sent them to the employer."

　　 The old man's eyes were drooping, and he casually picked up a wine glass and wiped it off: "I know, the employer has already settled the bounty this morning."

　　 "In addition, that father has already found his son, so the two bounty will be credited to your personal account."

　　 Xifa said ‘oh’, "Mr. Sandy has found his son, how did he find it?"

　　 "I don't know the specifics."

Mr. Parker glanced at him: "The gentleman said that an employee of the security company suggested that he go to church to pray. Then yesterday, a clergyman came to visit the church. After a lot of talk, the gentleman found him last night. His child."

　　 "This is really amazing, isn't it?"

　　 "It's amazing."

　　 "By the way, my identification?"

　　 Mr. Parker took out an envelope from the drawer of the bar counter: "Here, but the background information will take three days to complete."

　　 Xifa put away the envelope, jumped off the chair, and prepared to leave.

　　 The corners of the old man’s mouth raised slightly, but before he could draw a smile, he returned to the original state: "Now I’m leaving, don’t you ask for other orders?"

　　 "No, I want to give myself a holiday today."

　　 He left the bar without looking back, and then, using the certificate he had just received, he visited the'Tingen City Improvement Housing Company' and rented a townhouse in the Southern District.

　　 only 15 sul per week, and 5 pence for the use of furniture.

　　 Xifa directly signed a one-year contract and paid half a year's rent ~www.readwn.com~ His generosity allowed the housing company to waive the use of furniture.

　　 When these procedures were completed, it was already evening, and Xifa had to dispel the idea of ​​arranging traps in the safe house and return to the hotel first.

　　 In the evening, after having dinner, he felt full of energy and spirituality. He threw the newly-loved macaw into the bathroom, and then summoned the ‘Book of Mystery’ to identify the bone flute obtained last night.

　　 The illusory classics fell into the hands, and the pages turned on their own. When they stopped, Xifa discovered that the dimensional crystals had skyrocketed, and now there are 650!

record.

　　‘Oranges finished reading your biography in one breath, looked at you differently, and generously rewarded you with 10,500 dimensional coins, which have been automatically converted into 105 dimensional crystals. ’

　　‘Bring a businessman laugh and say, come to learn business with me, and rewarded you with 6,700 dimensional coins.......’

　　‘Keluen pointed at you and said to work harder and rewarded you 3000 dimensional coins...’

　　‘Little Nurse Yinhe shook the syringe and smiled at you and rewarded you with 1500 yuan...’

　　 In addition, there are rewards from watchers such as "Jiu Xuan Zun" and "Yun Sheng". The records show that Cefale is blooming. Unexpectedly, only a few days later, so many watchers would support it.

　　 He settled down, and then communicated with the "Book of Mysteries".

　　‘To identify this item, it takes 8 dimensional crystals. Do you want to continue? ’

　　PS: Thank you, Murphy is not the law, the nameless wall-facer, Jiu Xuanzun, the nickname is temporarily unavailable, etc. for the rewards! Thank you Book Friends 4222, Book Friends 7750, Book Friends 9275, Gu Nian Old City, Sad Prayer, No Name, Mo Chu Farewell, Yan Yi Sheng and other watchers for their monthly pass support~