After leaving Berklund Street, Sifa went to the newspaper office and published a statement in the "Becklund Daily", officially disengaging from Bison.

Afterwards, I went to the Navy General Office to get the general's identity certificate and a new set of uniforms.

In addition, Sifa was informed that he needed to go to the palace on Saturday morning, and King George III would personally hold an award ceremony for him.

Next, he had to go to the Royal Naval Base on Oak Island on Monday morning to meet the fleet officers and soldiers he was going to lead next.

After a busy morning, it was noon when Xifa returned to Xingyue Manor. After lunch, the footman Condon brought a middle-aged man to the study.

This is the gentleman who was introduced by the "Metropolitan Helping Domestic Servants Association" to apply for a housekeeper.

Sifa chatted with this gentleman for a while, and he had a good impression of this gentleman.

The other party was positive and enthusiastic, well-spoken, and had the experience of serving a member of the House of Commons. However, he has just been qualified as a housekeeper, and the object of his service is only a congressman, and he does not know enough about the upper class of Backlund.

Regrettably, Xifa could only euphemistically say that he would consider it carefully and make a decision tomorrow at the latest.

Later, he asked Condon to send a bottle of wine made by the manor to the gentleman.

Next, this afternoon, people came to apply for jobs one after another.

Xifa earnestly communicated with every applicant who came to apply for a job, and made a comprehensive evaluation from their clothing, mental outlook, conversation, past experience, etc.

By the time the last applicant was sent away, it was already evening.

This afternoon, Xifa applied for five gentlemen, three came for the position of housekeeper, and two came for the position of deacon of the manor.

After deliberation, Xifa determined the candidate.

The 52-year-old Mr. Lordnes is undoubtedly a suitable housekeeper. This gentleman's hair has turned a lot white, and his blue eyes are filled with wisdom brought by the years.

He has served many nobles, and the one who has served the longest is a viscount from a kingdom that has fallen.

This gentleman is rigorous, well-dressed, professional, understanding, and good at dealing with all kinds of troublesome problems.

And, because he has the experience of serving in aristocratic families, he knows a lot of people in the upper class, which just makes up for the lack of Western France in this regard.

He also knows many professional butlers and countless servants, and he has cultivated many levels. With his assistance, he will effectively improve the reputation of Xifa in high-level social circles.

Another manor deacon, West Law finalized Mr. Jeffrey.

This gentleman is 41 years old this year. He is in his prime and has enough energy to take care of some chores in the manor.

Moreover, this gentleman used to be the manager of a well-known restaurant in Backlund. He was very familiar with all kinds of alcoholic beverages and was able to instruct the servants of the manor very well.

Teach them to recognize all kinds of alcoholic beverages, and they are good for many jobs.

As for the remuneration for these two positions, the annual salary of the manor housekeeper is 120 pounds, and the annual salary of the manor deacon is 60 pounds, both of which are priced at the highest standard of Backlund.

In this regard, Xifa is not stingy, and he believes that only by giving sufficient conditions can they devote themselves to serving themselves.

He wrote a brief letter to the two gentlemen respectively, informing them that they would be welcome to work at the manor at any time after they had arranged their work.

These two letters, Sifah handed over to Condon, the footman, and asked him to deliver them to the two gentlemen's residences tomorrow morning.

In addition, he decided to let Condon be his valet, and he would adjust his salary appropriately, which made him grateful and delighted.

After dinner, Xifa went back to the study, and was suddenly inspired.

He turned on his spiritual vision, and when he saw Miss Viril coming out of the sea fog, she said in an ethereal voice, "I have your letter."

Sifa asked casually, "Who sent it?"

"A woman who wants to be a man." Miss Viril's pale blue lips were slightly upturned, then she turned and left.

"Women who want to be men..."

"Does this refer to Tracy?"

Xifa tore open the envelope, took out the letter and browsed it. The content was very simple, with only a few words.

Tracy wanted to meet Dean Wingris, but this time, she hoped that the demigod of the Jagged Cross would keep a low profile.

And, the meeting place was in Bayam, not on the 'Black Death'.

"The fish has finally taken the bait."

"Well, it seems that Tracy is still a little sincere."

"I made an appointment to meet at Bayam, not on the 'Black Death'."

"If it's the latter, I suspect that she notified the Witch Sect and called her Sequence 3 mother."

"I want to set a trap and capture Mr. Dean."

Xifa shook the letter, making it red and turned to ashes.

That night.

In Bayam's Fragrant Leaf Bar, pirates, informants, and adventurers crowded the bar lobby, and drunk pirates clashed with adventurers from time to time.

Or break open and curse, greeting each other with all kinds of swear words at sea.

Or scuffled together, overturned the table, and knocked the wine glass to the ground.

It's always so noisy here, so when a man wearing a red top hat, a double-breasted trench coat of the same color, and a pair of tinted glass glasses on his nose pushes the door in, people just take a look and then look away.

One of the projections controlled by Xifa, Dean Wengris, this projection went straight to the bar, knocked on the counter and said, "A cup of Lie Langzi."

As a projection, his eyes are not smart enough, but wearing glasses, not many people will notice this~www.readwn.com~ and now, it is remotely 'controlled' by Xifa far away from the bar, this projection is in There is no sluggish feeling in dialogue and dealing with various problems.

The bartender behind the counter wouldn't think there was anything wrong with the man in red in front of him.

Soon, a glass of Lie Langzi was placed on the table.

Just as Dean reached out to hold the cup, a voice sounded beside him: "I thought you would at least disguise, for example, change out of this conspicuous dress."

Someone sat on the high chair next to him.

At first glance, it is a male adventurer wearing a brown jacket and a peaked cap.

But actually.

This is 'Lieutenant General' Tracy.

Dressed as a man, she has a heroic spirit that does not lose to men.

Under the control of Xifa, the projection raised the glass and sipped, and then he said, "I'm already very low-key."

"Indeed, you didn't fly directly over like last time, it's very low-key." Tracy said without sincerity, and said to the bartender, "Give me a glass of zaalha."

"I thought you would drink Lie Lang Qi, after all, men like spirits." Dean glanced at the woman next to him lightly.

Tracy raised her eyebrows: "Do you hunters like provocation so much?"

"Don't you worry about me turning around and leaving?"

"You should want to know something about the Witch Sect?"

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