Mystery: Start with the Reader

Chapter 278: Gathering at Indo Port

Fusac, Port Indo, Golden Horn Estate.

One of the vice-presidents of the Esoteric Order, "ancient scholar" Nellie Pitt, lived in seclusion here.

He originally wanted to dig out the truth about the unknown divine war that took place here at the end of the Fourth Age in order to digest the "Ancient Scholar" potion... But unfortunately, during the time when the "Dusk Castle Ruins" appeared outside the sea last year , he happened not to be in Fusac, and unfortunately missed it and couldn't find out.

However, he is not depressed and is currently looking for a way to enter the "nightmare ruins" again.

Mr. Nellie Pitt's apparent identity is the mayor of Indoport, and he also has the title of viscount. In addition, he has been living here for nearly forty years, so no one has doubted him.

Since it was almost early in the morning, Nellie put down the work at hand and called the valet to help him organize the documents in preparation for continuing tomorrow.

But just as the valet walked into the living room, Nellie's eyes suddenly narrowed. A few seconds later, he sealed the room with his spirit and asked: "Who are you?"

This is definitely not his manservant. After all, his manservant, the "Spirit Thread" will not be controlled by others.

"As expected of Mr. Peter, I can't hide this little trick from you." The manservant smiled strangely at first, and then transformed into a delicate and beautiful lady.

"Daphne Priestley?" Nellie Pitt recognized the other party's identity, but became increasingly vigilant. After all, after the president disappeared, they, the vice-presidents, had many fights. Although They didn't completely break up, but it also resulted in the current situation where each of them leads a branch.

"What brings you to me?" Nellie Pitt asked cautiously.

When asked, Daphne didn't show off, and replied with a smile: "I'm here to convey the president's order... The president will hold a party at eight o'clock on Saturday night, and he wants you to attend on time."

"What? President... He has reappeared?" Nellie's surprised look was not even able to control the "Joker's" ability, but he quickly calmed down and asked thoughtfully, "Do you have any credentials? ?”

"Of course!" With that, Daphne handed a badge to Nellie.

Nellie took it carefully, checked it, and then nodded and said: "It is indeed the president's breath..."

At this point, he paused, apparently confirming the authenticity of the order delivered by Daphne, and then asked: "Where is the party? Who will attend?"

"You, me, Mod, and all the other demigod-level members will participate... Speaking of which, you are not the farthest, and I will have to make a trip to the Southern Continent later.

"As for the location...the president said, as long as you keep wearing the badge, you will know it by then." Daphne briefly explained a few words, which was considered an answer to the other party's question.

Nellie fumbled with the badge and thought for a moment, and then said without emotion:

"Okay, I have received your notice and will attend on time on Saturday night. You can leave."

Daphne was already prepared for the expulsion order. After all, the three vice-presidents didn't deal with each other very well, so she just raised her skirt and bowed, and then disappeared.

Obviously, she was just a "historical projection", and it was not her own projection.

After he left, Mr. Nellie played with the badge and thought quietly for a while, until his real valet knocked on the door and came in, reporting that his friend Mr. "Osmond" was visiting.

Osmond? "Gluttony" of "Psychological Alchemy"? Why is he coming to see me so late? Nellie was confused, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he still ordered the valet to take the other party to the reception room.

Indo Port, in a small hotel in the dock area.

Ince Zangwill picked up a quill pen and wrote in his notebook:

"Because 'Gluttony' Osmond suddenly decided to visit the mayor of Indo Port, he missed Azik Eggers again..."

After writing this paragraph, he complained to himself: "It is Azik who is tracking 'Gluttony'... This city has become increasingly dangerous, and it is not suitable to stay at all."

Ince was extremely impressed by Azik, the "Death Consul" who was in poor condition. When he was in Tingen, the other party almost sabotaged his plan, and later he was almost beaten to death by him...

At least until he becomes Sequence 3, Ince doesn't want to meet him again.

The evil angel spirit of the Sauron family in his body smiled nonchalantly: "But that fat man still has some abilities. Under his operation, on the day of the 'Twilight Day' festival this year, the Einhorn family will Part of the family collection will be 'exhibited' here in Indo, including my sword, isn't it?"

"Fat man?" Ince asked doubtfully.

"Haha, it's that 'Gluttony'. He has 'disguised' his image at the spiritual level. It's normal if you can't tell." The evil spirit said casually, "You can hold on for a few more days and wait until dusk next Monday night. After the festival is over, we will take away the sword and leave the city immediately."

"I hope it goes well..." Ince sighed, always feeling a little uneasy.

It wasn't until he touched the "Fallen Morning Star" he was wearing that he calmed down.

Although this item is not of high level, it lives up to its reputation and is indeed quite reliable in "hiding" itself.

Indo Port, in a villa in the West District.

Sirtana, a member of the official "Demon Hunter" team, carefully glanced at Azik, who had not looked very good since he came back, and asked hesitantly: "Lord Ancestor, is there something wrong with the information I got?"

Seeing his descendant looking at him with an uneasy expression, Azik's expression softened a little, he shook his head and said, "It's not your problem... someone deflected his 'fate'."

"Deflecting fate?! Is there anyone who can do such a thing?" Siltana looked surprised. Although she was a member of the official team, she was still young after all, only twenty-three years old, so she inevitably lacked knowledge.

Even if she is already a Sequence 7 "Psychic".

"I roughly guessed who did it... By coincidence, I am also looking for him..." Mr. Azik sighed first, and then explained to Sirtana, "There are many ways to deflect fate. , among which 'audience', 'reader', 'secret spy', and 'monster' are all good at this after reaching high sequence...

"The thing controlling 'destiny' behind the scenes this time is a sealed object... but you'd better not ask more about it, because 'the more you understand it, the more it understands you.'"

There is actually such a sealed object? Sirtana was a little stunned, but she wisely stopped asking any more questions.

In fact, she had no intention of providing help to this cheap "ancestor" of hers. She only changed her mind after meeting Silica and learning that "Gluttony" from the "Psychological Alchemy Society" was the enemy of her ancestors. Got the idea.

In the mountain hot spring manor on the northern outskirts of Port Indo, the Countess of Routh, "Greedy" Ksenia welcomed her guest...or rather, the "Master", Miss "Lazy" Crossfia.

They agreed to "Gluttony's" request at the last "Psychological Alchemy Society" supreme council meeting, and a month later Induo Port "helped."

But now, I am arriving on the "tail" of my promise.

"Do you need me to inform Gluttony that we have arrived?" Ksenia asked.

Crosfiya rolled her eyes, then smiled and said: "Wait for a while, wait for Mr. Lust to arrive, and then inform him."

At the same time, because "Vice Admiral Iceberg" followed Abner on the expedition and the entire crew of the "Golden Dream" was on vacation, Daniz also chose Indo Port as a vacation destination for some reason.

He was wearing a dark cloak, carrying a suitcase, and was sweating profusely along the pier road towards the outside of the pier.

Afterwards, Daniz looked around, stretched out his hand to stop a carriage, and ordered in Ancient Fusac:

"hostel."

The coachman looked at him with a confused look on his face and said, "You...%#x-on:&(((what..."

What is he talking about... I can only understand a few words... Shit, don't the Fusak people speak ancient Fusak language?

Daniz was stunned, and then he couldn't help but curse inwardly... He had always thought that he could travel unimpeded in Feysac if he could speak Ancient Fesac.

After holding it in for a long time, Daniz opened his mouth with difficulty and subconsciously said in Rune language:

"Take me to the nearest hotel first."

The coachman seemed relieved when he heard this, and replied in broken Loenese: "So you know Loenese, that's great!"

Shit! Why does a Fusac man not know Ancient Fusac, but know Loen?

Daniz complained a few words in his mind, but he still got on the carriage and threw ten pennies to the other party. As a result, the carriage only moved forward for ten seconds before stopping.

What happened? Daniz looked at the driver in confusion, but the latter pointed to the sign on the roadside and said again in broken Runeese: "We're here."

arrive? Hearing this, Daniz was stunned again, then jumped out of the car and looked to the roadside, and sure enough he saw a rather old four-story building.

I was tricked by a coachman? Daniz was about to get angry, but found that the carriage had run away at some point and turned into an alley.

I didn't remember his appearance... However, fortunately, I achieved my goal... I just lost ten pennies in vain.

While Daniz was explaining himself in his mind, his eyes narrowed again, and then he raised his hand to rub his eyes.

Because he saw a relatively familiar person!

Directly in front of Daniz, at the door of the hotel under the oil lamp, a young man with short blond hair combed into a 37-part length was leaning against the wall, playing a silver-white harmonica.

He has a pair of green eyes, wearing a white shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, a completely open black vest, dark trousers, and a solitary black glove. He is none other than the strongest hunter in the Sea of ​​Mists, Anderson Hu. Virtue!

Why did this "canned wolf fish" end up here?

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