I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

On Friday, Xifa had a very comfortable life, without missions, without being disturbed by out-of-control Extraordinaries or demigods. He was able to visit a few elves’ ruins through a local guide like a real tourist, but one or two of them The place is obviously forged by later generations. Although Xifa is not a historian, he can still make judgments based on the fineness of the murals and some subtle clues.

He didn’t get to the bottom of it. The real elven relics may be protected by the Faysac Empire, and he may even invest manpower to research and interpret. As an extraordinary who may have just provoked Fusac’s military, Sifa just wants to stay quietly in Gran. In a small town, not in a big prison.

　　 Today, he also tasted a kind of food similar to ‘blood profusion’, using animal organs, plus various spicy foods, to create this unique flavored food.

　　 Moreover, Sifa also saw tableware and chopsticks created by the elves!

　　 This gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

　　 In the evening, Lieutenant Bingberg brought a few pirates to Gran Town, but this time he did not bring Danitz and Jordson. As merchants, they went to the island to replenish food, water and medicine.

　　 In the evening, Sifa took Edwina to the "Wild Horse Bar", and asked her to taste the "Friedrich Liquor" in Gran Town.

After taking a sip of the golden liquid, Edwina watched the passionate and unrestrained Fusac beauty on the dance floor writhing her limbs, and said in a tone that didn't care too much: "After you left, someone was watching us secretly. "

　　 Xifa's expression moved: "Do you know who it is?"

　　 Edwina stared at the liquid in the cup and said, “It’s not clear at this time, but Jodson went to investigate, but. To prevent accidents, we will return to the'Golden Dream' tomorrow.”

"tomorrow?"

　　 "Yes, tomorrow." Lieutenant General Iceberg said without any ups and downs, "On Monday we will start looking for the'Death Treasure'. If there is any tail behind, we still have two days to deal with it."

With that said, I will only be absent from the Tarot meeting next week. After I go back, I will pray to Mr. Fool and explain the situation... Sifa allowed his thoughts to settle and nodded, "Okay, just do it like this. ."

　　 Edwina glanced at Xifa with her clear eyes: "You seem to have become more confident. Have you been promoted?"

　　 What a keen observation!

　　 Xifa was trying to make a prevarication. Unexpectedly, Edwina had no intention of hearing the answer at all. She drank all the ‘Figuel’s spirits’ in one sip and said calmly: "I’m going back first."

　　 After she left, Sifa also left the bar, but he came back a moment later, only this time with a beard and a grim ‘duke’ face.

　　 When he and Edwina came to the bar, they found that Cyril was still busy. Members of the ‘Antiquities Recycling Association’ were still working here as bartenders, and it seemed that they still hadn’t heard from Osvid.

　　 Xifa came to the bar, knocked on the table, and whispered: "Here is a glass of'Sonia Blood Wine'."

　　 Cyril smiled slightly: "It's me."

　　Sifa worried that there were members of the Secret Order in the town, and worried that they would find Cyril, so he used the code to check again.

　　 After hearing Cyril say this, he relaxed and said, "The treasure map has been sent away."

　　 Cyril said sincerely: "No wonder Mr. Osvid will entrust such an important matter to you, a field staff who has just joined the association. You are really amazing."

　　 Xifa smiled slightly and did not respond.

　　 Cyril poured a glass of ‘Friedrich Liquor’ and put it in front of Sifa: "The treasure map has been given away. You shouldn’t just come to drink, right?"

"I want to ask you for a favor." Sifa took the cup and took a sip, not daring to drink too much. He quietly glanced towards the bathroom and said with emotion in his heart: The cup used in the bar is really too big. , A glass of beer is too much!

　　 Cyril looked relaxed, wiping the cup: "Tell me, I can't guarantee that I will be able to help, but if I can help, I won't refuse."

　　 "Who wouldn't want to sell one or two favors to powerful people? Maybe I will need you to help me in the future."

　　 Xifa hehehe laughed, not disgusted with Cyril's "sophistication", this kind of purposeful help, but willing to provoke the words, Xifa quite approved.

　　 "I'm looking for someone, someone who doesn't know which continent he came from. What is certain is that he is not from the southern continent, nor is he from the northern continent."

　　 "He has yellow skin, black hair, a wide nose, and flat facial features. He may be called Li Rui or Lin Rui, which is translated from the pronunciation of his name."

　　 "He may pretend, if you find him, don't disturb him, help me watch him, and I will be back in about a week."

　　 Xifa believes that Cyril's ability and channels, if the ‘hometown’ who may have come from other continents or even the traversers were to be on the island of Sunia, Cyril would have discovered something.

　　 If he does not have enough information channels, it is impossible to escape in the hands of a ‘my puppet master’.

　　 "No problem, I am better at finding someone. But next time, you don't need to come here, just go to the'Champagne Manor' to find me."

　　 Cyril said straightforwardly, with confidence in his voice, which made Sifa look forward to it.

　　 "Are you a treat?" Xifa drank the wine in his glass and shook the glass.

　　 "Of course." Cyril responded with a smile.

　　 Leaving the bar, Sifa rubbed his cheeks in the dark and changed back to his original self, then wrapped his coat tightly and walked back to the hotel quickly.

　　 After returning to the hotel, UU read www.uukanshu.com and he built a ‘spiritual wall’ so that no one would be aware of his prayers.

Then he quickly recited the honorific name of "The Fool" and said: "...Great Mr. Fool, for some personal reasons, I will not be able to participate in the Tarot meeting next Monday. I am very sorry. "

　　 "Next time we have a meeting, I will report to you about the Secret Order."

　　 He wanted to take this opportunity to sell the ‘Mermaid’s Clue’ to the great Mr. Fool. I believe Klein would need this clue. After all, he has not yet become a ‘Master of Secret Puppet’.

　　 It didn't take long for Xifa to see the boundless gray mist, see a vague figure standing on the top of the long bronze table, and nodded lightly.

　　 The gray mist dissipated.

　　 "This is really awesome." Sifa touched his chin, "The'Book of Mystery' doesn't give me the entire similar function, then I will also get a mysterious organization to play with."

　　Everything was arranged, Sifa took off his coat and got into the cold bed: "It would be great if there is an electric blanket..."

　　 In the sound of sigh, he tried to shake his body. After a while, the bed was warmed up, and Sifa finally fell asleep.

　　 The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

　　 He and Edwina and others returned to the "Golden Dream". Jordson hadn't returned yet, and there was no work for the time being, Xifa returned to his room.

　　 closed the door, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the boundless sea outside the window: "I am a'conspirator' now, what will be the conspiracy's code of acting..."