Chapter 549 A Different Perspective

Novosibirsk, the capital of the Siberian region.

This is the largest city in the entire Siberian region of Russia and the third largest city in Russia. It is also the city where the Budeker Institute of Nuclear Physics, where Alexei works, is located. It has many factories and universities with Russian names.

"Wait! Moscow?! Aren't we going to a tavern to sign a contract?"

Alexey looked at Frank inexplicably, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Before that, he had always thought that the pub Frank was talking about was located somewhere in this city.

"Yes, is there any problem? Tianming's branch in Russia is in Moscow."

Frank nodded matter-of-factly, glanced at Alexey who was a little nervous, smiled suddenly with realization, held the piece of graffiti paper in his hand and gently patted the back of the middle-aged man's hand, while looking at his watch, he explained road.

"Don't worry. For long-distance travel, portkeys feel much better than Apparition. Five, four, three..."

"Why can't we take the train..."

"Because the agreed time for discussion is half past eight, the train will definitely not be able to make it in time. Two, one!"

Before Alexi had time to protest, he felt as if there was a hook behind his navel, and with an irresistible momentum, he suddenly hooked forward, and his feet lifted off the ground and flew up.

He could feel Frank next to him, the back of his hand glued to the scribbling paper, the comic paper dragging them forward in the whistling wind and swirling colors, and then— —

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that only a second passed. Their feet fell heavily to the ground. Alexey felt that his legs were a little weak, and he staggered forward. Fortunately, he had a pair of strong legs. She held her arms in front of her, preventing him from falling directly to the ground.

Alexey turned his head and saw Frank standing firmly on the ground. Except for his hair that was a little messed up by the wind, there was no abnormal color on his face. Immediately afterwards, an unpleasant smell of urine entered Alexei's nose, which frightened the man and subconsciously glanced down. Well, he did it... Fortunately, it wasn't him.

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"I said you wizards, can't you choose a slightly better teleportation point?"

"Sorry, public toilets are the best at hiding. At least there won't be any cameras here."

Looking at the shocked eyes of the homeless man staying overnight in the toilet, Frank and Alexei pushed open the toilet cubicle door, argued fiercely in a low voice, and walked towards the extremely quiet commercial street.

Arbat Street is a very famous place in Moscow.

This avenue, located in the historical center of the Russian capital, is one kilometer long. According to records, it existed as early as the fifteenth century and is one of the oldest existing streets in Moscow.

Of course, Arbat Street is also one of the favorite business districts for foreign tourists and locals.

Whether it is a street bar or card bar decorated with flowers, or an elegant and simple street lamp with a round glass lampshade next to a Russian classical building, or a tall, slender and plump Russian girl and a sunny, handsome Russian boy, they are all the same. flowing scenery.

The location where Alexei and Frank arrived now happened to be a public toilet next to the bar area on Arbat Street. No one would realize that there were suddenly two more guests from thousands of miles away in the city.

Of course, more importantly, the entire street was silent at this time.

All the shops were closed, and there was not a soul in sight on the streets. The whole city was shrouded in silence, with only the street lights on the roadside still faithfully emitting soft light.

Alexei lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was 8:03 in the morning, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Frank, listen to me, there is something wrong with the agreed time you mentioned before."

"Okay, this is it."

Ignoring Alexei behind him, Frank stood in front of a flower shop, waved to Alexei, stuffed a piece of parchment into the middle-aged man's hand, and looked around with a little vigilance. said excitedly.

"Read it quickly and remember what it says."

"No, Frank, listen to me...well, what is this..."

Alexey frowned and lowered his head to look at the piece of parchment in his hand. The handwriting on it was particularly graceful and small, which reminded him subconsciously of the handwriting on the textbook of his daughter Danilova, who was still in elementary school. The content on it was very Simple:

[The Bolshevik Hammer Tavern is located at No. 13, Arbat Street, Moscow. 】

"The... hammer of the majority?" Alexei repeated with a strange expression.

"Just remember it, don't read it out loud."

Frank interrupted Alexe's question with a nervous look on his face. He stretched out his hand and took away the parchment in his hand. The wand hidden in his wrist touched the paper lightly. Alexe saw it from the corner of his eye. , the writing on the paper seems to be fading away.

Immediately afterwards, the parchment began to disintegrate little by little and disappeared, turning into a wisp of dust and floating in the wind.

"The confidentiality work is done well. It would be more mature if we could be more careful in selecting personnel."

Alexei raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and did not continue to dwell on this unscientific matter. He raised his head and looked at the surrounding shops. They were standing directly in front of a flower shop with a big door number written on it. 12.

On his left is a shop selling Russian matryoshka dolls, number 11. On his right is a shop selling paintings and pendants with Russian matryoshka doll patterns. No. 14, but the only thing missing is the tavern No. 13 on the note.

After glancing at Alexi, who had a confused face, Frank had an unfathomable look on his face.

"I know you're confused, now you just need to..."

"Will objective reality be affected by the observer, thus affecting the results...Magic is so interesting."

Alexey looked past Frank, looking in front of him with a bit of amazement at the tavern door that suddenly appeared out of thin air between shops No. 12 and No. 14, and said softly in a tone that was sure to be true.

From the visual effect, it seems that an extra house suddenly expanded, squeezing out the surrounding things on both sides. However, the surrounding streets have not changed at all, but according to Alexey's understanding, this is mostly because he is in When observing, there are a little more "information flow" variables than before.

"So, should we just walk in like this now?"

Alexey walked up the stone steps, looked back at Frank, whose cheeks turned red as if he was holding his breath, pointed at the newly transformed door in front of him, and asked with some confusion.

"If I were to guess, what password, password...or magic spell should be required?"

There was no keyhole or mailbox hole in the door, just a round metal engraving in the center.

"...Yes, you still need a password."

Frank replied dejectedly, curled his lips and walked over, took out his wand and tapped lightly on the door.

The next moment, Alexei saw that the round metal sculpture suddenly became active. Two large circles appeared above the ring, and a downward standard equilateral triangle appeared below the ring.

OVO: "Who am I?"

Frank cleared his throat and spoke clearly to the round, fat metal sculpture.

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Accompanied by the clatter of metal chains, the door creaked open automatically.

Compared with the simple exterior decoration, the scene inside the bar was completely beyond Alexei's expectation. The first thing that caught his attention was the completely unscientific spacious space inside and the man sitting at the front desk wearing a Strange creature with a monocle.

Noticing the noise coming from outside the door, the goblin on duty raised his head and said expressionlessly.

"Moscow time, 05:06 am, appointment person Frank, two people. You are early."

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