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Chapter 135 The Summoned Mr. Fool

"Three of them are unconscious. The mental body and the astral body are not so easy to mix..." Feeling the feedback from the white horse and the non-horse, Snow put on his monocle, drank sugar and salt water to cool down, and thought about improvement plans.

Whether relying on divination or research by scholars, the result Snow obtained was that "the method is feasible", but it was only feasible. In order to eliminate the risks to the greatest extent, Snow divided the entire practice process into multiple steps.

Then, twenty step-by-step plans were designed according to different permutations and combinations.

Through actual practice and testing, problems in each link can be gradually discovered, and only then can relatively safe problem-solving ideas be obtained.

Of course, this is dangerous for those experimental subjects who serve as guinea pigs, but at the same time, Snow also paid the rewards they deserve. Even if they become disabled because of practicing this magic, their enthusiasm will nourish them for a lifetime, and even if they die, they will

Put the pension funds into the hands of their designated targets and give them appropriate care.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Not only did the three unconscious people not make the remaining people fearful, but they also saw their sincerity in fulfilling their promises enthusiastically, and instead they meditated and practiced harder.

Even if the enthusiasm to recruit "guinea pigs" is replenished and the fate of the fallen people is revealed, there are still countless homeless people willing to participate in this kind of experiment.

Because even if they become experimental subjects, their lives will be much better than their current lives.

After once again transmitting the updated practice methods to Mr. [Basics], Snow was about to hang up the communication, but suddenly received an interesting news.



"Miss Audrey, this is a once-famous and ruined noble from the Kingdom of Loen. Do you have anything else to ask?" Brooke, a royal heraldry expert, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him kindly, seeming very happy to have her.

Young people will be interested in the knowledge they study.

"Mr. Brooke, your profound knowledge astonishes me. Well, besides these, are there any other ruined nobles in the kingdom? Well, I heard that there seems to be a 'Penridax' family..."

Audrey sorted out her harvest today and found that Mr. Demon's surname did not appear. She couldn't help but be a little curious. After all, Gray Lint had said that Mr. Demon's ancestors seemed to be nobles.

"Penridax..." Brooke's face showed a thoughtful look. After a moment, he seemed to remember something, shook his head and said:

"It was just a small nobleman who suddenly rose up and suddenly disappeared. There are so many such ruined noblemen that even the most knowledgeable heraldry scholars find it difficult to understand them all. However, I do know about the Penridax family.

There are some impressions. Since Miss Hall wants to hear them, I will tell you about them."

"This is exactly what I hope." Audrey politely expressed her smile and curiosity. Seeing this, Mr. Brooke pushed up his glasses and patiently explained:

"Penridax was not originally a native noble of the Loen Kingdom, but joined the kingdom more than a hundred years ago, probably after the death of Emperor Russell and the continent fell into chaos again. Like many soldiers at that time, they joined the kingdom through

He received a title for his military exploits and a small fiefdom. No one knows where the hometown of Baron Penridax is. Even the Loen Heraldry Collection only records that the family's emblem is a white horse.

And when this family was still prosperous, some heraldic scholars speculated based on the 'Feng' in their names that this family originally came from Lundborg."

"Then how did this family decline?" Audrey blinked, feeling slightly disappointed. She originally thought she would hear a more spectacular story.

"This..." Upon hearing Audrey's question, Brooke gently tapped the joint between the temples and the lenses, showing a helpless smile:

"Like most grassroots aristocrats of that era, they started their careers due to military exploits, but lacked experience in managing land and did not know how to do business or politics. In the end, they could only disappear..."

"That's it..." Audrey nodded, as if she was not very satisfied with the result. Based on her understanding of Mr. Demon, he is definitely a very powerful man, and his family also has many profound knowledge.

With mystical knowledge, such a family, no matter how bad it is, will not lose its title, unless they have conflicts with other extraordinary beings and have to "disappear"? But now Mr. Demon has appeared again, is it?

Because the Extraordinary forces that threatened his family disappeared?

Audrey's mind had imagined a gorgeous and magnificent revenge poem like that of Emperor Russell the Great's The Count of Monte Cristo, but Bruce clearly had something wrong in his mind. He coughed twice, as if he wanted to exhort him, but failed.

I also felt that the conversation was a bit superficial, so in the end I could only shake my head silently and not talk more about this topic.

Seeing that Mr. Brooke only knew so much, Audrey selected some less detailed information from the aristocratic information he had introduced before and asked about it. Then she sorted out the information and returned home with the stupid maid Anne.



Just when Klein received the information about the down-and-out nobles from Audrey, Snow had already played today's piano for Made in Heaven, inserted the top and bottom of Made in Paradise next to the gramophone, and played the night outside Moscow,

Let the real evil spirit fall into a sleepy and peaceful state, then turn around and go downstairs to start writing a letter.

"Dear Detective Sherlock Moriarty"

"Foreword, I have some information that is not convenient to explain in the letter, and I hope to have an interview."

"Your friend, Snow von Penridax"

After finishing writing the short text, Snow whistled gently, and Duoduo immediately emerged from the void, looking at him with an eager look, and called out "Duoduo" twice from time to time, signaling that he should hurry up with what he was about to explain.

Account.

"Do you still remember the person who summoned you to deliver the Sun Flame Talisman? Give him the letter..."

After Duoduo heard the words, he disappeared in a flash. Snow lowered his head and found that the letter paper on the table had disappeared without a trace.



Klein arrived faster than expected. In fact, after he obtained Audrey's information, he was summoned by Snow's letter before he even thought about how to investigate Baron Pound.

Although Klein also knew that if it was a very urgent matter, the other party would probably send a message directly through Mr. Fool, but considering the identity of the other party as a member of the Aurora Society, he had to consider whether it would be inconvenient to pray.

After thinking about it, he temporarily put aside his investigation of Baron Pound, and instead took a public carriage across half of Backlund to this mansion in the West District.


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