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Chapter sixty-eight of the gongs and drums

Mr. A left silently, leaving Snow still in a state of intense confusion.

Will you now become the talker of the Backlund Aurora Club branch?

Then when Mr. Fool wants to attack Aurora Club and asks him for information, should he still say "Sir, we are proselytizing legally"?

Of course, thinking about it, Snow still had to do what he had to do.

In addition to two extraordinary items and the hermit's potion formula, Mr. A left him his property, a fund of 5,000 gold pounds, and four "lambs"——

There is a middle-aged housekeeper in his forties with deep eyes, several elegant young deacons in their early thirties, and two pretty maids in their twenties who are responsible for the kitchen and housework respectively.

Yes, they are the servants hired by Mr. A's family.

Needless to say, their appearance is the type that conforms to the corporate culture of the Aurora Society. Although they have a certain degree of mental distortion due to praying to the true Creator, they are not extraordinary.

Although they have become devout believers in the true Creator under the influence of Mr. A, due to life reasons, Mr. A did not give them the magic potion of the listener——

After all, he is a high-level servant hired through formal channels. If he is lucky enough to become a seemingly normal lunatic, that's all. But if he becomes a common lunatic-type listener, he cannot be used as a servant on the surface. No matter what happens next

Whether he is discovered or simply disappears, it will easily attract the attention of official extraordinary people.

However, although they are not extraordinary people, they are all elite servants. According to Backlund's situation, if you want to hire them, you have to pay at least an annual salary of close to two hundred pounds. Now, Feng Xue only needs to pay them an annual salary of one hundred pounds.

If you pay a salary, you can enjoy their services.

Yes, you have to pay.

Faith belongs to faith, and life belongs to life. They are willing to lower their salary for the sake of their faith, but they cannot work in vain.

However, another advantage of this kind of fanatic servants is that they will never be corrupt or abuse their power. Therefore, although Mr. A maintained a decent wealthy persona before, he did not need to hire an additional housekeeper to balance the housekeeper.

right.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he himself does not need to enter Backlund's social circle.

After replenishing funds for the butler whose master had disappeared for more than a month, and asking him to go to the Backlund Post tomorrow to announce the news of the extraordinary party, Snow finally returned to his home and started to sleep for the rest of the day, and then...

"It's so noisy!"

Snow was a little speechless and pulled out the extraordinary characteristics of the hermit from the shadow. The ups and downs of the maddening whispers were extremely disturbing noises even if they were filtered by White Horse and Feima. It was nothing when he was awake.

, but when he was about to fall asleep, the noise, like the constant roar of motorcycle engines on the street late at night, was enough to drive away any normal drowsiness.

After the Extraordinary Characteristics left the body, the noise in his ears suddenly became clear. Although this thing could greatly speed up the performance of the Whisperer, at least when he went to bed at night, he still hoped to be a little clearer.

In fact, if it weren't for the special effect of speeding up the performance, he would have used his ability to steal concepts to transfer the pollution inside.

He found a tin box and stuffed the hermit's characteristics into it, and then sealed it with a spiritual wall. The echoing whispers finally disappeared. In this world without mobile phones, Snow, who was used to going to bed early,

Finally slowly fell into sleep...



"A traveler from far away time and space; you are the contradictory spiral of logic and wisdom; you are the reflection of knowledge, the backside of truth..."

The prayers were shed along with the morning light, but they did not affect Snow's wonderful morning. Compared to Klein's half-knowledge, Snow's control over the source of matter was undoubtedly much stronger, and the automatic response was already available early.

Setup completed.

However, he still got up from the bed after sensing the prayer. After feeding Lily, he began to wake up Mr. Fool.



"Is there a thief?" Fowles's ears suddenly twitched slightly while she was sleeping. Maybe it was because her daily life was too energy-saving, and her sleep was not deep. However, as a non-frontal combat profession, she did not

She jumped up immediately and reached out to touch Xio, who was supposed to be sleeping next to her.

Hey, where's Hugh?

Forsi stretched out his hand and touched the void, and was suddenly startled. Xio was gone? Or... was this sound made by Xio?

"That letter she received yesterday?!" Forsi immediately remembered the envelope that suddenly appeared last night, and immediately got up secretly.

Looking down through the bedroom window, the visibility on the street filled with morning fog was extremely low, but because her goal was relatively clear, she quickly caught the little figure appearing at the door.

"Going out so early...could he be doing something dangerous?"

Forsi frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the clothes on the bed and put them on randomly, and then used the apprentice's ability to walk directly through the wall to the street.

After gently touching the bracelet with only two bracelets left, Forsi made up his mind and chased Xio in the direction he left...

Thanks to the bad weather in Backlund, Forsi's tracking was not noticed by Xio, but unfortunately, she still lost the pursuit because she could not catch up with the public carriage.

"Xio has been an arbiter for so long. He should know whether it is dangerous or not. The most he can do is ask Miss Audrey to help him get people!" Forsi looked at the public carriage going away and muttered a few words to comfort himself.

, but this was not enough to make her worries disappear, because she knew very well how eager Xio was to be promoted, but now, she would actually give up Qilinges' things and do other things? Or maybe she just received

The news about Qilingers was that because of what Snow said before, he was worried that he would use that magical item again, so he killed him single-handedly?

Thinking of this, the well-known writer who could be considered a "rich person" gritted her teeth and called a taxi, and chased her along the path of the tram...



Although there were many people on the tram, there were almost no passengers when Xio arrived at the factory area, because most workers would not have the luxury of taking a public carriage or subway.

Xio got off the carriage with a few passengers who were probably union members. Xio looked for it according to the address marked in the letter. When he reached the door, a familiar figure jumped out:

"Hugh! Are you the arbiter that Lavis said? I'm relieved if it's you. You are so fair and you will definitely not be bribed by the lackeys of those rich people!"

"Are you...Bodrat?" Xio had no doubt that he would meet an acquaintance here. After all, most of the workers in the factory area were residents living in the East District. In addition to doing work, they occasionally

Go to the bar to drink a glass of watered ale and see if there is anyone willing to listen to their bragging. As a well-known arbiter in the East District, Hugh obviously has lots of dealings with these people.


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