In the garden house, Gray Lint was teaching Aphra how to use the ritual to summon the messenger to contact him... Shirley went to find out the roots of Sid, so the only person in the family who needed to learn the messenger summoning ritual was left
Aphra—both Jim and Alister could pray to him directly without writing a letter.
Later, Gray Linte wrote two more letters and sent them to East Chester County in the Kingdom of Loen, one to Audrey and the other to Teacher Joffrey.
The main content of the two letters is actually similar, both are their own messenger summoning rituals.
However, in the letter to Joffrey, Graylingt asked in a vague and polite way about his potion digestion progress, and gave some of his recent acting experience. Faced with Joffrey who led him into the extraordinary world
, Gray Lint still has a lot of goodwill, and is not shy about giving some help that is insignificant to him.
In the letter to Audrey, Gray Linte used words much more briskly... As if coaxing his daughter, he only picked some interesting and not-so-heavy things to share with her, which was quite relaxed and happy.
After clearing out the mental body of the original owner Gray Lint, he felt that his attitude towards Audrey became clearer and clearer.
Similarly, he also further affirmed his idea of "non-marriage". After all, he was not even sure whether the world was illusory or real.
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Perhaps the most ideal state for people is to use reason to guide all their actions?
However, many times, it is your own emotional tendencies that make you make a decision, rather than your reason.
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In the afternoon, Gray Linte's spirituality was suddenly touched, and he instinctively looked up from the window to the street entrance. There, a two-wheel-drive carriage with an Intis style was slowly passing by.
When Glaint looked there, the owner inside seemed to be looking out of the carriage window. It was a girl, very beautiful, and Glaint didn't recognize it. But strangely, in the next moment, she
Suddenly, he was in a trance, and then his pupils slightly opened, but Gray Linte suddenly felt very familiar...
The eyes of the two people passed by each other, and Gray Linte fell into thinking.
Carol Jacobs!
After a moment, Gray Lint remembered the source of this familiar feeling.
"She also came to the Southern Continent?"
If she hadn't suddenly seen an acquaintance and her pupils dilated slightly in surprise, Glalint really wouldn't have been able to recognize her! She also seems to have the extraordinary ability to "change appearance". Whether it is height or face, this girl has a very good personality.
Carol in Lylint's memory has very obvious differences.
The only thing the two have in common is the pair of dark brown eyes she showed when she was surprised. They were very clear and bright, as if they could directly hit people's hearts.
Shaking his head, Gray Lint didn't pay much attention to this coincidental exchange of glances, and prepared to go downstairs to enjoy today's afternoon tea.
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After dinner.
Mr. Butler handed Gralinte an invitation letter. It was a dinner invitation sent by Pierre Thomson, one of the deputy mayors of Vertek. He invited Gralinte to a person who was on his own name.
, and it is also an identity shared by all members of MI9—police support staff.
"what the hell?"
Gray Lint only felt that this invitation was very inexplicable. Pierlu was completely qualified to know their true identity... If there was really any official business, it would be in line with the procedure for him to hand it over to Morgan to issue the order.
"Forget it, let's ask Morgan tomorrow morning..."
After thinking for a moment, Gray Lint didn't have any clue due to the lack of corresponding information, so he decided to ask the fake Morgan tomorrow.
Although he was basically certain that this Morgan was a spy sent by the Secret Order to work for the Intis Intelligence Organization. But after all, he didn't know that he had been exposed. This abnormal invitation to Pierre was a surprise to Gong Yu.
The private capital will still give some hints. Regardless of whether the hints he gives are with good intentions or malice, they must be more valuable than Gray Linte's random guesses without direction.
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An hour before Graylingt received the invitation, he was in a small hotel on the lower street of Damings Street, not too far from MI9.
This girl, whom Gray Lint had just met not long ago, was discussing with a man in his forties opposite. His eyes were sunken, his hair was brown, his skin was light, and he had a sense of vicissitudes eroded by time.
"How's it going? Is your journey going smoothly?"
The man lay comfortably on the wooden rocking chair, took a puff of his cigar with great enjoyment, and asked in a leisurely manner. Although he did not use any arrogant words, the girl still felt a very strong sense of oppression.
She took a deep breath, lowered her head slightly, stared at the opening on the toe of the other person's shoe and replied:
"I want to inform you that I came here with the caravan after hiding my identity. The trip went smoothly and I was not blocked."
The man nodded and exhaled a puff of smoke:
"Do you know the status of this mission target?"
The girl nodded and replied:
"I have already seen the specific information. It is a young Viscount named Glerint Mariano. I just happened to catch a glimpse of him when I deliberately passed by his house."
"Oh? What then?"
"Have you tried contacting him?"
The man looked slightly surprised and asked with a normal expression.
The girl shook her head:
"No, I just glanced at him from a distance."
Then she giggled and said:
"I have to say that he looks much more handsome than the photos given by the organization, which makes me full of expectations for this mission..."
The man glanced at her beautiful face, then looked at the sapphire necklace on her chest, and forcibly suppressed the thoughts that were about to move in his heart.
"Then I wish you all the best in your mission in advance."
Afterwards, he did not continue this topic and said seriously:
"The reason why I asked you to carry out this task is because it is really impossible to bribe him with conventional methods."
"It's just a coincidence that his father happened to be killed by me during a mission four years ago. Heh, I guess his hatred towards our secret order is as deep as the sea!"
The girl nodded her head clearly, and couldn't help but asked with some doubts:
"Is he critical?"
If he is not a key figure, there seems to be no need to deal with him?
The man nodded slightly and explained:
"This kid is not simple. He has a small extraordinary pet. I guess it should be very convenient for gathering information. In addition, his personal combat ability far exceeds that of Sequence Eight, and he can even defeat him in a head-on battle.
Hesel. However, he has never used the extraordinary ability of Sequence Seven in the same way, and he also exchanged the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence Seven with me. I guess he should indeed be Sequence Eight, but he has more than one negative effect that is very small.
'Level 2' sealed object."
The man glanced at the thoughtful girl:
"You don't have to worry. Your mission is not to fight him anyway. As long as you hook him into bed, I think with your methods, it shouldn't be difficult to find out the clues he has hidden from me?"
"In that case, when I think about how much risk I have to take to kill him, it will be very accurate."
He paused for a moment and then said again:
"Of course, if you are sure that you can instigate him, it will definitely be the most perfect result. At present, my task is only half completed, and it will take at least several months to complete it. I guess with that kid's shrewdness
, a lot of clues can be found later.”
"If you can hide the past without killing him, of course it would be best."
The girl stretched out her tongue and licked her scarlet lips, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly and murmured confidently:
"It's not particularly difficult!"
"That's good. I've prepared the opportunity for you. There will be a banquet tomorrow night where you can have reasonable contact with him."
The man nodded, quite satisfied with the girl's attitude.