"It's either an enemy or a friend." Anna then untied a bag tied around her waist and threw it away: "Is this a grant given to you by the church to eliminate heretics, or is it Charles who escaped half a year ago? I also brought the reward of ten gold coins, as well as the four gold coins as compensation for your delay in going to the church to receive it."
Mir took the heavy bag and opened it. He saw that it was full of gold coins, thirty-four of them, equivalent to most of his previous net worth: "Is catching heretics so profitable?"
Without thinking, he took out fifteen gold coins and handed them to Amelia. Without her, he would not have been able to seduce Charles.
"You don't need to give it to me, Mir. I would like to thank you for Charles's death. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would have been before I could settle with him. You deserve all of this. It really wasn't possible for you to have that day." Sora, please treat me to another dinner."
Emilia pushed the fifteen gold coins back without any intention of accepting them. Mir didn't force him when he saw this. The lady in front of her was a noble after all, so there was no need to contaminate her with this smelly gold coin. It's up to you to bear this pain.
"Heretics are not easy to catch," Anna twisted her neck: "The harm a heretic does to the city-state and the people cannot be compensated by just thirty gold coins. They are like rats in the sewer, always hiding in the dark. , gnawing at the foundation of the city-state. To be honest, there has been no news about Charles in the past six months. I thought he was dead or escaped. I am really curious why he, who is so cautious, would take the risk and kill him. you?"
"Having some color on your head will make some men lose their minds, especially a very possessive nobleman," Mir smiled mysteriously.
"I still don't understand," Anna waved her hand: "Okay, you have to pay more attention to your surroundings in the future. Although those heretics are likely to treat you as a knight and stay away from you, they may also treat you as a threat and want to get rid of you. If you have anything to teach me, just come to me or ring the bell."
"I really need help now," Mir interrupted Anna who was about to leave: "Do you know where I can get the ingredients for the potion?"
"Materials for potions?" Anna raised her eyebrows with a chuckle on her face: "You are indeed the Moonlight Sect. Both the righteous and the heretics distribute potions directly. Only the neutral sects need to obtain the formula and materials themselves."
"But there is indeed such a place, but it's hard to say whether it can have the material you want."
"Where is it?" Mir stared at her with bright eyes.
"It's on Haowu Street, the shadow market on Haowu Street," Anna looked at Emilia who was peeling fruit next to her with a mysterious face: "That's where nobles and neutral church members gather to trade. I believe Miss Emilia, You must know.”
"I do know," Emilia nodded without raising her head. She peeled harder with her hands, revealing the white and tender flesh. She divided it into pieces, gently picked it up with her hands, and put it to Mir's mouth: "I just woke up, eat more white flowers."
When Anna saw this scene, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes: "Okay, goodbye, I'm going to be busy," and then left without looking back.
Seeing her walking away, Amelia couldn't help but reveal a hint of playfulness at the corner of her mouth, like a cunning kitten.
Mir bit it down and slid the white flower fruit piece in with his lips: "Thank you."
Then, Emilia retracted her fingers as if she had been electrocuted, her cheeks turning red.
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During the trip to Good Things Street, the two returned to the St. Din residential area. Emilia took out a beautiful leather handbag from the villa, and then the two got on the steam train again.
"So, you will not only show me the way, but also go to the Shadow Market with me?" On the steam train, Mir looked at Emilia sitting next to him suspiciously: "So, you are also a passerby?"
"I'm not yet, but after last night, I have a chance to become a passerby," Emilia's cheeks were inexplicably red.
This surprised Mil. In addition to getting Ellie's gaze, he also had a so-called "blasphemous" gaze. Could it be that as long as he had that kind of thought in his heart, he would be gazed at by the gods?
"Does it mean that a god cast its gaze on you last night? Why did you let the god cast its gaze on you? You know, I was in a coma when I became a Pathfinder, so I am quite curious about these things," Mildan The green pupils revealed a cunning light.
"I..." Amelia was about to speak, but her cheeks instantly turned red: "I won't tell you."
Hearing this, Mir curled his lips in boredom, but he could also roughly guess that the one who needed to go to the shadow market was the Neutral Church. There were only three ways to the Neutral Church, the moonlight, night and ocean, which represented deceitful desire and struggle.
The person in front of her was most likely the Ocean Church. The fight was justified. She always wanted to settle things with Charles. It was very likely that after the fight ended, she attracted the attention of the gods.
The second is the Moonlight Sect. After all, she needs to hide it from me, which means she needs to deceive me, and she doesn't seem to be good at deceiving, so she can only hide it.
The most unlikely one is from the Church of the Night. She seems to have nothing to do with desire at all.
"Good Things Street is here."
The steam train stopped at a familiar platform as promised. Mil subconsciously held Emilia's hand out of habit, but suddenly thought that the plan was over.
Just when he was about to let go, he found that Amelia's hand was holding her hand tighter. After thinking about it, Mir understood that at this time, it was very likely that the whole Stolon knew that Charles was cold. If he alienated her at this time, he would probably If it has the opposite effect, it is better to use the trick and let her get that bad title completely.
And the nobles behind her... Mir has considered that they will not come to hinder her, and will be happy to see her abandon the game and re-enter the game, and may even publicize it on a large scale.
Thinking of this, Mir took a deep look at Emilia, and then pulled her tighter.
There are many people reading newspapers on Good Things Street. They still remember yesterday's headline "Publician Mill and Noble Lady Mill Kill the Heretic Charles Together"
This horrifying headline increased the daily revenue of every newspaper nearly ten times.
People who bought the newspaper thought they would feel comfortable watching the suffering of heretics, but when they saw the so-called Mrs. Mill, their jaws almost dropped in shock.
The black and white photo clearly reflected the well-known Anna Knight and the 'Mrs. Charles', and in the arms of the 'Mrs. Charles' was the leather goods boss wearing loose women's pajamas.
Mir and Emilia were walking on Haowu Street with many shops. They were surrounded by glances, which made Mir, an old social worker, a little uncomfortable. But that’s okay. The more people know about her, her inexplicable The title can be removed as soon as possible.
Emilia was seen clinging to Mil. Unlike Mil, who held his head high and his chest high, her eyes were always looking at the ground. She seemed to be very socially fearful, but if you look closely, you will find that there was always a touch of pride on the corner of her mouth.
