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Since the time of crossing, Sigmon has also had some dealings with the creator of the contract.

At the beginning, Nick was full of spirituality and looked no different from ordinary children, but it was strange that when we met for the second time, Nick's fighting power was greatly improved.

However, the only thing missing is the previous spirituality. Even if the surface is realistic, it is easy for people to see that it is a non-human creature.

It's even weirder to see this.

Sigmund certainly doesn't think it's Savery himself.

It seems that Savery usually uses this guy to play tricks when he goes out. He has lived in this small town for many years, has no relatives, no friends, and is withdrawn.

It is estimated that the people who come to repair it know his character.

In addition, his price is really fair, and no one will have any idea of ​​bargaining because of this price.

Therefore, most of the old customers will leave when they leave things. When they pick up the goods, the real Savery will come back long ago. As long as the cycle is calculated, it will hardly be broken by anyone.

On the other hand, Sigmon instinctively saw the flaw because he had a lot of experience with spirit puppets.

He doesn't know if this fake watchmaker is a ghost, but the characteristics it shows will make people feel very funny.

Their luck was good. After waiting for a while, the sky gradually turned gloomy, and it seemed that a rainstorm would come at any time.

"It's time for you to come out."

Sigmund joked to Ashley.

"Are you prostituting me for nothing?" the female assassin asked back with a smile.

The word bai prostitutes is pronounced in Chinese, and Ashley also heard it from Sigmund. At first she didn't understand what it meant, but then Sigmund explained it to her.

In general, it is the act of driving others to work without paying any compensation.

But how can a pure female assassin know that the important word of this word is not the first word, but the second word.

Sigmund smiled awkwardly, "No, no."

One more word of encouragement and one recommendation vote is not a free prostitution.

As for those who paid to subscribe, that is the master, and they have to go to the second floor!

There was thunder, and the sky turned gloomy black.

Ashley smiled and said nothing, the figure disappeared into the shadows in a flash.

The second-order stalker can already be on his own.

Sigmund sat in the carriage and waited patiently.

Soon it started to rain outside, and the rain continued until the sun went down in the evening.

At this moment, Sigmon suddenly noticed that the pen in his arms vibrated slightly.

He took out the stationery, and the pen wrote automatically. It should be Ashley who found something in the room, so he quietly copied it.

With the cautiousness of the female assassin and the blessing of complete invisibility in the shadows, even if there is a person sitting in the room, nothing abnormal will be found.

Of course, Ashley would need to be a little more careful if Savery was actually in the room, but if it was a dumb puppet sitting there.

Then he can operate a lot of space.

The pen stopped writing, and Sigmund shook the letter paper. On the surface, it seemed to be just a simple letter of condolences, a warm greeting from an old friend from afar.

But now that Savery's identity has been confirmed, Sigmon tries to decipher it.

Extracting the first letter, extracting the last letter, and tabbing are all wrong.

In the end, there was no way, Sigmon tried to apply the method of obtaining the address from the newspaper.

"It's done?!"

Looking at the words of the new combination, Sigmon was unable to complain.

"The date of the letter is the 18th, and the marked time of participation is yesterday. That is to say, someone sent a letter to Owl Savery, hoping that he would go to a party... For this reason, he gave up the party on the 23rd."

Confirming that the owl was not in a dangerous accident, Sigmund let out a sigh of relief.

Thinking about it, this reason is indeed reasonable.

In the extraordinary gathering he attended last time, the owl took out several rare reinforcement materials in one go. The richness of the items in his hands is hard to believe, and they all come from his own collection.

If there is another extraordinary organization hidden behind him, then all this is easy to explain.

"21 Bayland Street."

What is this place?

While he was thinking, Ashley knocked on the car door and jumped up. There was some rain on the female assassin's body, and the thin cloth was tightly attached to her body.

Sigmund took off his coat and put it on for her, then handed over the address in his hand.

"I know this place."

"You know?" Sigmund looked surprised.

"Is it strange? The main streets of the surrounding cities have been recorded by me." Ashley replied with a blank expression.

Sigmund opened his mouth slowly, then stretched out his thumb and spit out two words: Awesome!

"Fantastic?" Ashley mimicked Sigmund's pronunciation.

"what does that mean?"

Ahaha, Sigmund smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject.

"The rain has stopped, let's go."

He jumped in front of the carriage, pulled the reins, and whipped the whip.

"Sigmon..."

At this moment, Ashley's voice as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from the carriage.

"I'm leaving, I can feel it, I can get out of here." There was a melancholy in her voice that she couldn't understand.

London in 1888.

That was the place she was familiar with, with the teachers she respected and the companions she grew up with. Although the dense fog in London was annoying, it started a long time ago.

She's used to it all.

But what about here?

She seemed to have no reason to stay at all.

"Are you going to go back and deal with that Jack the Ripper?" Sigmund turned his head suddenly.

"You know I'm leaving?"

"Of course, it's simply fantastic!"

"Great?" Ashley's heart sank to the bottom.

"Of course, after I go back this time, I hope you can help me collect some mechanical blueprints, so when you come back, the blueprints you brought back should be of great use!"

"You want me to come back again?"

There was some color in Ashley's eyes.

"Of course, there is no doubt about it!"

"If you're gone, Rebecca won't be able to do it alone."

"She can find a better partner." Ashley was irritable, and she was eager to hear a different answer.

"But I can't."

"What?" Ashley's heart beat faster.

"Do you like this world?" Sigmund changed the subject.

The female assassin nodded, "This place is mysterious and even more exciting."

"Do you like your life now?"

"like."

"Do you like investigating cases with Rebecca?"

"like."

"Do you like being with me?" The carriage stopped at some point~www.readwn.com~ There was a small window between the two, and Sigmund's eyes penetrated Ashley's.

Hongxia quickly covered the face of the female assassin, and after a long silence, she gathered up her courage and nodded.

"like!"

Sigmund smiled, "Go back to London and you can become the most legendary assassin."

"But here, you can be yourself."

"You can be the real Ashley Nova."

In fact, Sigmund could forcefully achieve his goals through the nightmare carriage, but he prefers to let Ashley obey his heart and make his own choices as he does now.

Of course, he would never admit that he kept Ashley just because he was greedy for her body.

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