"I will find you the Sequence 8 potion formula corresponding to the 'Singer' path as soon as possible, but not today, can you accept it?" Audrey thought about it, then said, and then glanced at the top of the ancient long table.

, "We can ask Mr. Fool to be a witness."

The figure shrouded in thick fog on the long bronze table smiled.

"Miss Justice, maybe I can pay for the 'Light Prayer' formula for you."

Klein also has a recipe for the ‘Singer’ path?

It seems that he has many channels.

Xifa calmly watched them complete the transaction, and then Audrey chose to communicate with the Sun alone, which made Xifa curious. He was also interested in the dragon, but he didn't want to waste his resources in this area.

Just stay restrained.

After all, Audrey exchanged this knowledge with the Sun because of her own path, and Xifa was not an audience.

The Hanged Man seemed to have the same idea. He remained silent and waited quietly.

After Sun and Audrey finished, everyone communicated for a while, and then Klein announced that this week's Tarot Club was over.

A moment of trance.

Xifa came back to his senses and saw his bedroom. He stood up, stretched and moved his body, then put on a low-key thin coat and left.

He disguised himself a little, went to the bank first, and withdrew three thousand pounds from his bearer account.

Then we went to the Mermaid Cafe, asked for a quiet room, and ordered coffee and cake.

Then, Xifa closed the door, took out the prepared paper and pen from his pocket, and began to write a letter.

He habitually put down his pen and wrote something like "Dear Mr. Oswald". After thinking about it, he wrote again on a new piece of paper.

'Mr. Auschwitz, I would like to get some information about Beckland Jean Martin. The more detailed the better. You should know who he is. In addition, I am interested in the 'Thousand-faced Traveler' and hope to get it now.

Get it. If so, can I buy messages and magical items with gold pounds?'

The signature is simply the word "Duke".

After finishing writing, Xifa took out Auschwitz's metal piccolo, brought it to his mouth, and blew a whistle.

There was no sound, but invisible fluctuations spread around. After a moment, Xifa felt that the temperature seemed to have dropped, and then there was an unreal knocking on the door.

Will the messenger from Auschwitz still knock on the door?

How polite.

Xifa coughed dryly: "Come in."

He also turned on his spiritual vision.

I felt that someone was outside the door, but the door did not open, but a foot went directly through the wooden door and stepped on the floor of the room.

On this leg were shiny leather shoes, ironed trousers with straight lines, and then a pure black tuxedo with a vest and a white shirt underneath.

The messenger from Auschwitz seemed to be a 'gentleman', and because he wore white gloves on his hands, he looked like a 'butler'.

But when the 'butler' completely passed through the wooden door and entered the room, Xifa discovered that he had no head!

There is only air above the collar!

A headless ‘butler’?

Xifa, who had seen many strange scenes, quickly maintained his composure, folded the letter and put it into the envelope, then handed it over: "Please give this letter to Mr. Oswide."

The headless 'butler' took Xifa's letter, hid it, then put his hand on his chest, bowed slightly and stepped back until he reached the door, then turned and left.

The temperature is back to normal again.

After playing with the metal piccolo that could summon the messenger, Xifa smiled and said, "It's really interesting."

He drank coffee leisurely, tasted cakes, and finally checked out and left.

Back at the Baron's Mansion, Xifa saw a carriage parked at the gate, and a servant was taking the luggage from the car and taking it to the house.

"Mother is back?"

Xifa immediately quickened his pace and walked into the hall, where he saw his mother Enilu holding the little hands of Jom and Pasha, leading them to a pile of gifts to pick out.

"Mom, when did you come back?"

Hearing Xifa's voice, Enilu turned around and said with a smile: "Just now, you came back just in time. Come with me. I have something to say to you."

They arrived at the teaching hut.

After the door closed, Anilu said with a slightly tired look on her face: "In the past few days, my teacher and I have heard news that Morse may go to Sunia Island."

Xifa was stunned for a moment and recalled the information about Sunia Island.

Sunia Island is located in the Sunia Sea, which is also the origin of the name of this sea area. It is an island that is almost the same as a small continent. Legend has it that it was originally a settlement of elves after the great cataclysm, but as time went by, this ancient

The extraordinary race gradually disappeared, with only occasional and sporadic appearances proving that they were not completely extinct.

At the end of the Fourth Age, the Loen Kingdom occupied this island, but they suffered a tragic defeat in the "Twenty Years' War" and handed over Sonia Island to the Fusac Empire, more than seven hundred years ago.

Sunia Island is located in the north-northwest of the Rhoad Islands. It takes nearly half a month by boat, and it also takes a lot of time to get to the Rhoad Islands from Roen.

"What's he doing all that far away?"

Enilu obviously didn't have an answer to Xifa's question. She shook her head and said, "Both the teacher and I don't know, but with this clue, you don't have to blindly search for it when you get to the sea."

If we're at sea, maybe I can ask the Hanged Man to help.

When Xifa came up with this idea, his mother walked into the study room and came out with a box after a while. She opened the box and found some spells inside, more than what Xifa received the last time he went to Tingen.

"These are for your use. I hope they will be helpful to you."

Enilu reached out her hand and gently stroked Xifa's cheek: "I'm sorry, child. I should have done this originally, but I have my own problems that need to be solved, so I can only leave it to you."

"You have to remember that searching for Morse is far less important than your own safety. If you find that there is danger and it may endanger your life, you must give up decisively."

"I don't want you to get hurt because of this."

Xifa smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mom, I will take care of it."

"Well, it looks like my child has really grown up."

Anilu patted his arm: "Go ahead, get ready, and then you can come down and eat."

I don’t know if his mother’s teacher was present, but Bison did not participate in today’s dinner. It seemed that he didn’t have a good impression of Arthur Red. While putting something in his mouth, Xifa couldn’t help but guess whether he was pursuing his mother.

, was taught a lesson by her teacher?

When thinking this way, Xifa had already imagined a bloody love TV series.

After the meal, Xifa returned to the room, opened the box his mother gave him, looked at the various metal flakes and gems of different colors and shapes inside, and distinguished the types of these charms: "Sleeping charm, flashing charm, tracking charm."
Chapter completed!