Lanruth easily helped Sirius find all the journals he needed.
This is because he had decided long ago to fabricate a large-scale iron mine with rich reserves and good quality in the Honakis Mountains and carry out a large-scale fraud.
This can not only solve the money shortage for his subsequent promotion, but also allow him to greatly digest the "Scammer" potion in his body, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
To this end, he made a lot of preliminary preparations.
Before the fraud actually started, he came to De Vere Library to look through the iron ore information and eliminate possible small flaws and flaws in the rhetoric.
Sirius held several journals and came to the counter to check out the borrowing procedures.
After a long and comfortable life, this old cloth merchant on the surface and actually a member of the Aurora Society almost lost his vigilance and left his real address and name boldly.
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When he left the Deville Library, he and Lanrewus looked like they had known each other for many years.
Lanrevus valued Siris's identity as a cloth merchant and planned to include him in his scam;
Sirius originally just wanted to get more information about the main peak of Honakis, but after a long conversation, he noticed the hidden madness and cunning of this young man, and felt that he was very suitable to become the Lamb of the Lord and a member of the Aurora Society. .
It happened that Lanrewus rented a house at No. 62 Halls Street, which was very close to his house at No. 19, so there would be many opportunities for contact in the future.
He planned to find an opportunity to secretly disclose to Lanerwus the ritual of praying to the 'True Creator' to give birth to an heir after several more contacts.
His idea was simple. After praying to the Lord, Lanervus would definitely become his new companion.
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The days are longer in summer, and when Ibis arrived in Tingen, the sun had not yet set in the west.
After a brief divination in the bathroom at the steam train station, she decided to take a carriage to the East End.
Because the divination results show that items related to Sharon mainly have two locations, one in the east and one in the north.
In the East District, after Ibis found a hotel and settled in, it was already dark.
This just makes it easier for her to move.
She disappeared and used Mrs. Sharon's blood divination to locate her position, gradually approaching Olsner Street in the East District.
Finally, she found Sharon's room in a single-family house with a garden.
After crossing the wall and walking through the garden, Abby came to the side of the house and jumped lightly onto a window sill on the second floor.
She untied the invisible threads wrapped around her body, maneuvered them through the cracks in the window, and unlatched the bay window from the inside.
Then, Abby opened the window and entered Mrs. Sharon's spacious, luxurious and gorgeous bedroom.
Even though a month has passed, the room is still filled with a faint fragrance.
Smelling such a smell, Abby curled up her lips and revealed a slightly sarcastic smile.
The fragrance has aphrodisiac properties.
Abby, who had been promoted to the "Pain" Witch several years ago, seemed to have forgotten that she also liked to use similar incense.
After a brief observation, Abby began to rummage around the room.
She had already made further confirmation through newspapers and rumors, and found that Mrs. Sharon's identity as a Beyonder did not seem to be exposed, and she had been buried in the Raphael Cemetery on the outskirts of the North District.
Therefore, there may be some forbidden items hidden in this room that have not been dealt with.
After spending some time, Abby found a mezzanine in the large safe in the corner of the room, close to the wall, through invisible threads.
A one-meter-tall, thick and heavy iron-gray safe stood there, with the door open and nothing inside.
Abby took a few steps closer, directly lifted the safe, and carefully moved it a distance away.
The mezzanine space was immediately exposed in front of her.
In the small secret compartment on the wall, there are ointments, incense, herbal powders and other items, as well as a statue made of withered bones.
This statue is about the size of a palm, vaguely looking like a beautiful woman. The hair is very long, extending to the ankles, and the roots are clear and thick like a poisonous snake. At the top of each hair, there is an eye carved on it. They are either closed or open. , densely packed.
"Regards 'Original'."
Abbys bowed to the statue, picked it up with both hands, and put it into her arms with great care.
Then, she packed up the other items, put the large safe back in its place, became invisible again, and left through the window.
After a while, a man in his thirties wearing a black windbreaker suddenly appeared in the room.
Around him, invisible ripples rippled in circles.
He is the captain of the Nighthawks squad in Tingen City, Dunn Smith.
As a "dream demon", Dunn Smith can freely enter and exit the dreams of every sleeping person in the entire Tingen city at home or in the Blackthorn Security Company.
He stared with his deep gray eyes in the direction where the gorgeous red-haired lady who broke into the room earlier left, and murmured.
"Another mid-level witch."
"Sure enough, Leonard is right. The photo of the man in the safe is Mrs. Sharon herself. She is indeed a member of the Witch Cult."
As he spoke, Dunn's body disappeared in invisible ripples.
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The next morning, the Fortune Teller Club.
Angelica, whose long brown hair was elegantly coiled up, put down the copy of "Stormy Heights" in her hand and warmly greeted the gorgeous red-haired lady who had just entered the door:
"Hello madam, would you like to do fortune telling or join our club?"
Abby, who was wearing a dark purple palace dress and a black mesh hat, smiled slightly and showed a sketch with a decent drawing skill, "I would like to ask this lady to help me with divination."
Angelica leaned out of the front desk, tilted her head left and right, looked carefully for a moment, smiled apologetically, and replied:
"Sorry ma'am, we don't have such a soothsayer in our club."
Abby frowned.
This answer was beyond her expectation.
After thinking about it, she changed the question, "In this case, I would like to ask the most powerful female fortune teller in your club to divine for me."
"Oh," Angelica nodded suddenly, "So you are looking for Miss Valeera Kaldwin."
"That portrait is quite different. It only has a three-thirds resemblance to Miss Valeera herself at most."
Abby was moved in her heart when she heard this. She remembered the name and replied with a smile:
"Yes, I just asked her for divination."
Angelica smiled and shook her head, "I'm sorry, Miss Valeela said hello, but she won't come to our club again for a while."
"Otherwise, I will recommend another excellent fortune teller to you, Ms. Olinka Hayes."
"She's very good at tarot readings."
"No need." Abby turned around and left with a slightly sullen face.
