I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　On the way back to the hotel, Sifa's mind still echoed with the arbitrator's words.

　　 "His name is Meyers Fadonis, which may be a pseudonym, but he still uses it today, so let it go..." (Note 1)

　　 "His current identity is the owner of the ‘Colorful Candy House’ at No. 13 Mingke Street. He concealed it well and even made me think that he had left Tingen."

　　 "He is a ‘criminal’, I mean Extraordinary pathways. He is very strong in every aspect of his body, and he is good at using things around him to attack opponents. In addition, I suspect he has at least one magical item on his body."

　　 "Because the people killed by him will turn into a pool of chocolate strangely..."

　　 When killed, it turns into chocolate, which is really weird.

　　 Xifa stroked his beard inadvertently, and then was slightly alert, admonishing him not to do this when he appeared in his original identity.

　　 In a blink of an eye, the hotel arrived.

　　 The next day, with the assistance of Matthew, Sifa put on a formal dress and a hat, and then Gelu opened the road, leaving the hotel in a row, and got into the luxury carriage he rented.

　　 Today, he is finally going to visit Sir Deville.

　　 The carriage left the hotel, and after a short while, it had already arrived in the Jinwutong area.

　　 This is the third time Xifa has come to this neighborhood.

　　 Every time he came, Xifa had the urge to buy a property here, but thinking that Senator Maynard lived here and that he was still a character in the ‘Tingen Story’, Xifa quickly dispelled this impulse.

　　 When the carriage stopped, Sifa saw Sir Deville's house.

　　 A prosperous garden is surrounded by iron railings. There is a statue on each side of the hollow gate. The entrance is enough to allow three carriages to run side by side. At the end of it is a fountain with a marble statue in the center.

　　 In the depths, facing the gate, on the central axis of the courtyard, is the two-story house of Sir Deville that covers an extremely wide area.

　　 "I bet Jazz has at least one hundred rooms in his house."

　　 Xifa whispered, and then watched the iron gate open, his carriage drove in, along the wide road, past lawns and gardens, bypassing the fountain, and arrived in front of the big house.

　　 Under the porch of the building, standing a middle-aged man in a black formal suit and a bow tie of the same color, who looked like a housekeeper, saw the carriage approaching, and brought a team of male servants and a team of maids to the carriage.

　　 After Sifa got off the car, he heard the middle-aged man smile and say: "Welcome, Mr. Sifa, Sir is in the living room."

　　 "Okay." Sifa responded with a smile, followed by the personal servant, and under the guidance of the middle-aged Hakka, and walked into the door of Sir Deville's house.

　　 good style!

　　 is more pomp than Bison.

　　 This is just a knight from Tingen. I don’t know what the royal family of Backlund is like?

　　 Damn, it's nice to have money!

　　 When he walked into the bright living room, Sifa restrained his scattered thoughts and saw Sir Deville with a square face smiling and sitting on a luxurious sofa.

　　 The jazz had heard of some trouble earlier, but now it seems that the trouble has been resolved.

　　 His dark golden hair was shiny, and his blue eyes were radiant. Seeing Xifa entering the room, he let out a breath of laughter and stood up.

　　 In accordance with social etiquette, Xifa took the initiative to bow and salute: "Good morning, Dear Sir Deville."

　　 "Good morning, Byson's child, how is your father's health? I bet he should be blessed by now?" Sir Deville said in an unexpectedly kind tone, without any jazzy airs.

　　 Xifa smiled and responded: "Father, he has indeed lacked exercise in recent years, but his body is not bad."

　　 While talking, Sefa took the gift from Matthew and gave it to Sir.

　　 After handing over the gift to his housekeeper, Deville gestured and invited Sifa to take a seat.

　　 After Jazz sat down, Sifa sat on a single sofa, and a servant brought tea and pastries.

　　 "Tell your father, no matter how busy you are in your career, don't neglect your physical management. Even if I go riding and hunting every week, how can he let his body ignore it."

　　Sir Deville said half-jokingly.

　　Sifah said in surprise, "Jazz still likes riding horses?"

　　 "Which man would not like to ride horses? Just like every gentleman has more than one pistol in his house, it's the same reason."

　　 Sir Deville pointed to the display cabinet on the wall not far away: "I also participated in the city's equestrian club competition last year. Although I did not win the championship, I also won a trophy."

　　 Xifa only then saw that there was a silver trophy on the cabinet, and there was a black and white photo next to the trophy.

　　 He could only see clearly with the eyes of a hunter. The photo was Sir Reidwell holding the trophy, and there were many men nearby congratulating him.

　　 Among them, Sifa saw McGovern and Maynard. It turns out that the banker and Mr. Senator are also members of the equestrian club?

　　 After a long conversation, the conversation came to the point. Sifa expressed Bison's ideas and hoped to invest in the steel industry with Sir Deville.

After listening, Sir 　　 smiled and said, "Your father's ambition should not only be in the steel industry, right?"

　　 Yes, he is aiming at the position of a member of the Kingdom’s upper house.

　　 "Father has always had a lot of courage and vision, and his wisdom is as deep as the sea, even his son, I can't guess what he really thinks."

　　 Xifa avoids this topic with a whistle.

Sir Deville laughed a few times ~www.readwn.com~ and said: "I started with the manufacture of lead stone and porcelain factories. The current investment industries have covered coal, shipping, banking and securities. Well, including the steel industry. ."

　　 "Look, whether it is money or energy, I devote them to my career. Also, I am not young anymore, so it is difficult to allocate time, money and energy to cooperate with your father."

　　 "I'm sorry about this. However, I can introduce you to a few gentlemen with capital and vision. Perhaps among them, your father can find a better partner?"

　　 Of course, Sifa would not refuse the goodwill of the Jazz, nor did he plan to get the Jazz to join Bison, so this topic ends here.

　　 After enjoying a luxurious and sumptuous lunch at the Jazz’s house, Xifa left. In the afternoon, he was going to stay in the hotel and pray using the bronze mirror.

　　 If you have time, just read the book, and by the way inform Bison of Jazz’s wishes by telegram.

　　 Just as the carriage was passing through the southern district and passing the street where Shandi's house was located, Xifa saw that the street was full of people, and there were policemen in black and white uniforms coming in and out, not knowing what happened.

　　 Back to the hotel, Sifa changed his mind again. He felt that he could not pray frequently, otherwise, Klein might feel that he had no plans.

　　 Be patient.

　　 He said to himself, then took out the Great Emperor's notes he bought at the party and looked at it..........

　　Note 1: This criminal is a role provided by the "main body is a monocle" in Longtaolou~~

　　PS: Thank you for the unavailability of the name, Jiu Xuanzun, I will not take the name, Mu Yu adjusted zero, Saibei Gutian Festival, Zi Shen Qingtian, May the Black Star never rise, etc. for your rewards~