In the restaurant, Miss Louisa had put down her knife and fork. She saw Shade's hesitation and knew that he would definitely not be able to take it out, so she smiled and said:
"Xia De, don't say that it was little Mia who ate the leaves."
"Meow~"
When the cat who was eating heard someone mentioning him, his pointed little ears moved and he raised his head and looked around.
"Oh well"
Miss Louisa is caring about herself, and Shade understands this very well:
"I only have one leaf left."
The blonde girl asked in surprise:
"Is the divine descending incident really related to you? I heard rumors that the 'masked man under the silver moon' is the thirteen-ring warlock 'God Caller'. I originally wanted to check on you and confirm that the church is
I didn’t make another mistake. I didn’t expect you to come to my house with the cat in your arms in a very energetic manner. From the look of you, it doesn’t look like you have experienced a divine intervention.”
She put on an expression as if she was listening to the story, so while eating, Shade explained how he and his companions, whose identities could not be revealed, went to attack the silver-eyed man. As for what happened after the evil god came, Shade used the same rhetoric as
She told Luvia that she had the same words as Iluna. Miss Luisa just listened attentively and did not interrupt during the process:
"As long as you know what you are doing."
She waited until Shade finished speaking before sighing.
Use a spoon to stir the thick soup in front of you, then raise your eyes, and his green eyes scanned Shade's face:
"Shade, don't die easily. Otherwise, I will be very sad."
After lunch, the two went to Old John's pawn shop together. Miss Louisa wanted to entrust Father John to make some alchemical items, while Shade wanted to identify the mercury vial.
Father John acted very quickly. He carefully observed what Shade took out, then went to his residence on the second floor of the pawn shop to search for information, and found the name and level of the [Relic] corresponding to this vial.
Of course, he first collected Shade's two-pound appraisal fee before he was willing to disclose the information:
"Poet-level relic [Endless Mercury Bottle]."
"Poet level?"
Shade was surprised and reached out to grab the banknotes he had put down on the counter, but Old John's hands were faster and swept them into his hands. In the fight for the two pounds of cash, even if Shade was promoted to the second ring and
Even though my body has been cleansed by the divine spirit, it cannot compete with the old man in front of me:
"Don't worry, don't worry, I knew you would think so, but the poet level is not worthless."
The old man took off the brass-colored mechanical telescopic magnifying glass from his left eye and carefully placed it in the box:
"Listen to what I have to say about its properties. This bottle can produce unlimited mercury, yes, unlimited."
He took out a bottle containing red liquid from under the counter, carefully poured it into the mercury vial, then took the bottle and shook it:
"To get the mercury out of this small bottle, you need to slowly inject a little blood and the ring wizard's spirit, and then shake it slightly."
As he spoke, he shook it and then turned the bottle mouth downward. The liquid metal that Shade couldn't get out was immediately poured out, while the liquid level inside the bottle did not change at all.
The cat standing on the counter, looking around, immediately became interested in the silver liquid. But before it could poke its head, Miss Louisa picked the cat up and signaled to Shade not to worry.
"Meow~"
The tail whipped around like it was slapping Miss Louisa on the arm. The orange cat didn't like being held by her.
"The negative characteristic is that this bottle is tempting its owner to pour the liquid into his mouth. Of course, this has little effect on the magician, but few ordinary people can withstand the mental induction of the relic. Speaking of which, how do I remember it?
, this thing should be in the hands of a certain five-ring warlock in [Mercury Blood]? Where did you get it from?"
"It doesn't matter. Is this valuable?"
Shade asked, squinting and seeing a yellow flower specimen hanging on the wall behind the counter. Old John always had all kinds of weird things here.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Shade, with an expression that showed he didn't know anything about the goods:
"For an organization like [Mercury Blood], which relies heavily on mercury as a magic casting material, this thing is a priceless treasure. And if a madman dares to bury the relic inside his body, this means that he can almost
It is possible to perform mercury spells and thaumaturgy without any consumption. The ring wizard of [Mercury Blood] has done this before and proved its feasibility. Do you think this is worth the money?"
"What is the ratio of valuable blood to mercury produced?"
Shade asked again. Father John looked at him curiously, with a smile on his old face:
"What did you think of? Tell me."
Miss Louisa also looked at Shade curiously, and the stranger sorted out his thoughts:
"The emergence of the steam engine has promoted the rapid development of our civilization. The level of development in the past 100 years has far exceeded the level of the past 1,000 years. As far as I know, in steam factories and machinery industries, the value of mercury is unquestionable. Extraction of non-ferrous metals, mirrors
, reflectors, barometers and even explosives.”
Shade paused, and Old John nodded with satisfaction. The old man looked at the bottle in a daze, then shook it violently and completed Shade's words:
"This relic can produce high-purity mercury, and the production method is not harmful, and there will be no additional waste gases and pollutants. What the detective means is that if the ratio of blood to mercury is appropriate, this small bottle
, enough to change the industrial structure of a region. Yes, yes, detective, I praised you last time, you are indeed the smartest young man I know."
The old man said happily.
"Is that possible?"
Shade asked again.
"Of course it's not feasible."
Old John said without mercy and put the small bottle on the table:
"The blood of any creature up to the ear, with a small amount of spirit added, can produce 1 gallon of mercury. But this is a relic after all. Do you think the mercury it produces is normal mercury?"
Old John shook his head:
"This mercury also has the element of whispering. Even if the influence of ring warlocks is basically negligible, it is still absolutely dangerous to ordinary people. Remember young people, do not try to use any [relic]. For [relics], except
Except for their own use, others must be strictly contained. The church and the academy have housed so many powerful relics, why have they never thought of using such extraordinary items to change the world? Don't all people have brains as bright as you and me?
"
Miss Louisa gave the answer:
"Because the whispering elements represented by [Relics] are the enemies of civilization. Using [Relics] to change the world is similar to using steam bombs to keep warm."
She happily stroked Mia who was in her arms, but the cat still found an opportunity to escape and "snarled" at the blonde girl while standing on the counter of the pawn shop.
"Shade, do you understand?"
Miss Louisa asked.
"Understood."
Shade nodded regretfully, and Father John took the opportunity to say:
"You're of no use holding this thing, why not sell it to me? I can give you a good price."
"No, I have no plans to sell it yet."
Shade shook his head.
"Are you not short of money anymore?"
"I have made a lot of money recently. I met a rich and powerful female aristocrat. She is very generous."
"Female noblewoman?"
Old John showed an ambiguous smile, first glanced at Miss Louisa, and then lowered his head to collect the pile of things on the counter used to identify [relics]:
"Young man, this is indeed a shortcut, but you have to be careful with your health. But even if you are not short of money, you can still find out about the rumored thirteen-ring warlock recently. You should know this, right? Any information can be sold.
Give it to me, I need it."
"Is it Carina?"
After leaving Old John's pawn shop, Miss Louisa finally couldn't help but ask. The two were walking side by side on the street, with many pedestrians around them. Because the curfew has been enforced for the past week, people's schedule during the day has to be accelerated.
.
The rusty gas pipes in front are piled up against the wall. This street is undergoing urban infrastructure renovation recently. Old John just complained about the rude people walking around in front of his store every noon. Unfortunately, due to martial law and curfew,
I'm afraid the project will be delayed for a long time.
Even though there was still no sunshine today, Miss Louisa still wore a white wide-brimmed women's hat. There was a small pink flower pinned to the hat, which seemed to match her hair very well.
In the aesthetics of this era, blonde girls are the most standard beauty.
"Yes, I have a very good relationship with the duchess. She spent a lot of money to buy some of the harvest from the ruins from me."
Shade told the truth.
"Oh? I wanted to ask you last time, is it true that you and Carina are very familiar with each other?"
The blonde girl squinted at Shade, not knowing what she was thinking.
Shade noticed that she never used any honorific when addressing Duchess Carina Cavendish. This was certainly not an expression of intimacy, but more like a conflict between the two parties.
Dorothy Louisa was just an ordinary citizen of Tobesk, and she should have no connection with the Duchess, who was away from Tobesk all year round. Therefore, Shade guessed that her friend Princess Lesia had a conflict with Miss Carina.
Although the age difference between the princess Shade and Carina Cavendish were five or six years old, they were actually three generations apart. If they really had a conflict, it would probably be the same as what was told in court romance novels.
They are all secrets that ordinary citizens cannot imagine.
【Why not a palace political novel?】
"Because I have not read any novels about court politics in this world. It's not like you haven't read the book "The Queen and Her Lovers" left by Mr. Sparrow with me."
Of course, the main reason for reading that book was to find the so-called "spy code book".
Along the crowded streets, Shade chatted with the woman in his heart about the content of erotic novels, while walking side by side with Miss Louisa into the distance. [Mercury Blood] was destroyed, the evil god left, and after Luvia's divination reached the third
With the two chosen ones now in sight, Shade can temporarily spend some leisure time.