"We must remain vigilant and ready to face unknown attacks at any time."
This is what the instructor taught him in the past.
After all, witchers never compromise.
King's Street is close to the central city, and most of the agencies and institutions are located here, including the largest private hospital in England, England's Capital Hospital. In order to provide convenience for the nobles, the Queen has specially set up a number of transportation routes. line.
The Public Security Department, the center that controls the police force in Polnia, is just opposite the Capital Hospital of England. If there is any conflict between doctors and patients, the heavily armed police force can occupy the hospital within five minutes.
The Atlas Alchemy Institute is not far away. As long as you turn another corner, you can see the magnificent gate of the Central Order, known as the place of ruthless judgment, and the offices of the three major chambers of commerce. All can be found on King Street.
So everyone said that if someone dared to cause trouble on this street, he would probably break the record for the fastest time from crime to execution.
The shop was as busy as ever. When Jiang Chenchuan passed by a bookstore, he entered and bought a copy of "Genesis".
What he had been looking for for so long finally found him.
Perhaps, we should really learn more about this era, about the ancient legends, about the mystery of the World Tree, and about the weirdness in the dark.
What exactly is that?
What are the triggering conditions for pollution?
Whether there is a local solution is still unknown.
To solve the problem, we have to investigate the root cause. All fears stem from insufficient firepower. We cannot expect to be able to suppress it with sophisticated high-tech equipment and absolute weapons as before.
After finally returning to my residence, I didn't see the old landlord at home. He seemed to have gone out. I climbed up to the second floor and saw the door of the next door open. It seemed that a new neighbor was coming to move in.
After entering his own space, Jiang Chenchuan dared to show a hint of exhaustion. After putting away his things, he randomly took some clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom.
There was a dull pain in his chest. After taking off his white shirt, he glanced at the mirror lightly. From the reflected picture, he saw a strange and twisted wound at the position of his heart, which was the trace left by the gunshot.
It could be seen that this was a fatal injury, but not only was he not dead, the healed parts of the scabs were also covered with terrifying black lines, like thorns growing out of the flesh, as if foreshadowing something.
"It seems that we have to leave as soon as possible."
Jiang Chenchuan muttered.
After that thing found him, this place became unsafe. If anyone else was contaminated, the consequences would be disastrous.
In the crazy rainy night, hunting and killing, he didn't want to be hunted by the Sheriff's Department all over the world again.
The hot bath was really comfortable. I wiped my head with a towel, which had a light and refreshing scent of soap. When I opened the bathroom door, steaming mist filled the air.
"Mrs. Lucy's cat is lost again, will you help her find it?"
Suddenly there was a sound.
It touched a sensitive nerve. If the voice hadn't been too familiar, he would have definitely taken action the next second.
Turning around to look, Lochlan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, fiddling with the hot food in his hands. The whole room was filled with the aroma of delicious food.
I still remember when I first met Lochlan, it was hard to imagine that a man who looked so fierce and had the size of a black bear could actually be good at cooking.
"This is the third time this year she's lost her cat."
It is said that drunkards are not interested in drinking. Everyone on this street knows that Mrs. Lucy's husband died a few years ago and she is very lonely. Since she met Evel, she has asked him to help find the cat every now and then.
The most important thing is that without paying the commission fee, Ivel would go there in the past, but Jiang Chenchuan would not.
"Oh! Evel, you understand."
There was a teasing look in Luochun's eyes, but Jiang Chenchuan was not interested. He waved his hand and put on a new white shirt.
"What are we eating today?"
"I fried potatoes using the method you told me last time. Don't tell me, these are 'french fries'. They are really delicious. I also made the 'ketchup' you mentioned. This is Cabbage and lamb stew, here you go, and my new breadsticks."
It has to be said that this is already a sumptuous meal for Jiang Chenchuan.
"That's great, Lochran, your cooking skills have improved again."
A month ago, when I first met Lockran, he was so muscular that I thought he was some kind of thug. But it turned out that he was a detective. After getting familiar with him, I realized that it was a pity that this guy didn't become a chef.
Jiang Chenchuan, who had not eaten lunch, felt hungry, so he sat down and started eating.
"The hometown dish you told me about last time. I've tried the recipe a few times, but the food tastes a bit weird. When will you come to guide me again... Oh, what is this?"
Without Luoke Lun's reminder, Jiang Chenchuan didn't notice that there was a small cloth bag on the dining table that was empty yesterday, and there was a letter underneath.
He left the mailbox alone. When the old landlord found his things in the mailbox, he would kindly help bring them up. They were usually bills or posters, so Jiang Chenchuan didn't care.
"Evel, which bank did you go to rob?"
Locklan was stunned and took out a gold gallon from the bag. The golden coin looked extremely dazzling in this dark little room, and it smelled like money.
"It should be the reward for the last commission. I didn't expect Miss Reina to send the money so quickly."
Dip some ketchup into French fries, it's really delicious and you won't get tired of eating it.
"Including... these?"
Lockran tipped the bag, and more gold coins fell out of it, spinning and rolling on the table. The number far exceeded the reward Reina entrusted.
"There is another letter for you. The sender is... the Capital Museum of Polnia. This is not the last time you commissioned..." Lochran raised his head, his eyes were a little flustered, and he said fearfully, "Evel, you Could it be that the commissioned task failed and he was going to be taken away? And this money is for your funeral expenses and so on..."
"Give me the letter."
Interrupting Lochran's whimsical thoughts, he took the letter over. Jiang Chenchuan suddenly had a bad feeling due to the thick texture and the museum's gilded logo.
not……
Under Locklan's gaze, he opened the envelope.
As soon as I took out the letter, an employee ID card slipped out of the envelope.
The employee ID card was opened, and the content on it was a few more lines than the client's.
"Evel von Heinrich"
Several large characters were printed on it.
The strong premonition gradually amplified in my heart, and at this moment, it stopped.
The certificate reads:
Employee ID card of the Capital Museum of England
Department: Processing Department.
Position: Third Team Handler.
Position nature: dispatched.
Awakening or not: Yes.
Inspirational color: green.
Grade: C
"..."
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