Chapter 126 The Miyoshi Young Mr. Paulin

Tuesday morning.

"How are you feeling? Are you recovering? Would you like a drink? Or another day off?"

Yago, who was bathing in the morning light in the prayer room to soothe his mood, heard Friesen's voice behind him.

Turning his head, he saw Friesen wearing an exquisite windbreaker and a silk top hat.

Friesen, who touched the back of his neck and had Yago's familiar smile on his face, said:

"How do you feel after a day's sleep?"

"Still a little tired, but I don't have to drink, it will make me more miserable."

Yago said with a helpless expression.

Yes, one day, he slept from Sunday afternoon, no, Saturday afternoon to Monday afternoon.

The situation encountered in that big failure made him lie down for a whole day.

Elsa also watched over him for a day.

Friesen sat directly next to him, with his right hand resting on the back of the white bench:

"Let me see your spirit mist."

Yago nodded, releasing his dim silver-gray spiritual mist.

The silver-gray spiritual mist floated slowly in the air, but compared to the past, it looked much more sluggish.

After staring at Yago's spiritual mist with dark green eyes with faint blue spots for more than ten seconds, Friesen put away his spiritual vision and asked:

"What happened to you?"

"I don't even know what happened to me."

Yago lied without blushing, and told the confession he had confronted with Elsa, the others, and old Fanks:

"I dug out my father's old books from the warehouse. They were books on potion science. Not long after I read them, I heard from Fanks, the housekeeper of my house, that I collapsed near the gate."

A descendant of an Extraordinary family, even if the current descendant is not an Extraordinary, the fact that there is no Extraordinary-related items in the family is a bit fake.

Even if it can be explained with the reason that "books related to occultism are all in the house in the urban area, but they were not taken out in time when they were taken away by the creditor", there are still omissions.

He was even thinking about applying to Friesen to let him teach Elsa and the others about Extraordinary people.

He didn't forget to sign the treaty contract to join the Thorn Tree.

The content of the agreement is not much, he remembers very clearly that he must fulfill the obligation of confidentiality, and without approval, he must not disclose the internal information of the Thorn Tree to other people outside the Thorn Tree organization.

including family members.

Without actively or passively cutting off the mysterious Beyonder family, there will naturally be other Beyonders.

Telling the news to someone in the family is equivalent to leaking it.

But just like Yago was secretly revealing the news, he thought that other Beyonders in the Thorn Tree would also reveal the news to the family.

But at least, you still have to apply for it on the surface.

"Potions books?" Friesen nodded and frowned slightly when Yago organized the language, "Mystery?"

As Yago thought, Friesen was not surprised that there were books on occult science about potions in the old aristocrat's house.

Potions do not specifically refer to potions that can make people step into the sequence. Anything that is made of extraordinary materials or even non-extraordinary materials and has extraordinary effects is called a potion.

"I don't think so."

Yago shook his head, and continued to tell the reason he made up with Elsa:

"Those books have been piled in the warehouse for a long time, there is a lot of dust, I inhaled something like powder, I thought it was ordinary dust, it seems not."

He intentionally led the reason for the damage to his spirit mist to the fact that he had inhaled a potion with damaging effects or extraordinary materials.

Then--

"I think it's the dusty, powdery stuff that damaged my Spirit Mist."

[Persuasion check = 29]

[Persuasion check = 15/80]

Friesen nodded as words appeared on the quaint pages:

"I don't know exactly what happened to you, but you need to be careful. The damage of the spirit mist is quite fatal to many Extraordinary people. Even if you become a grave keeper, the spirit mist has been strengthened, and the ability to withstand it is not enough. It is stronger than ordinary Extraordinary, but this does not mean that you can ignore the damage of Spirit Mist."

Listening to Friesen's words, Yago breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded:

"I'll pay attention."

This is the first time he has used the skill of persuasion on Friesen.

He was actually a little flustered.

After all, in this kind of fantasy world, there may be means of mind reading, and there may be means of resisting mind reading, so can the skill of persuasion be discovered? Resisted?

Yago would not trust anything blindly.

Even if he is not resisted, after the persuasion skill takes effect, what if someone with a suspicious personality like the captain suddenly realizes something is wrong one day?

At least, there needs to be a reasonable reason to use persuasion skills as an addition, as a guarantee, and not as a means itself.

Seeing that Friesen didn't show any abnormality, Yago felt a little more at ease.

Do you want to use a psychological probe to confirm?

Although he tried it on Elsa, the others, and the old Fanks, he couldn't help feeling a lot of apprehension about using it on Friesen, who was probably Sequence 7.

However, unfortunately, he was not given a chance to confirm.

"Captain, do you believe—"

When he spoke, the door of the prayer room was pushed open with the familiar sound of the door opening, and then the figures of Paulin and Irene appeared in front of his eyes.

The excited Paulin and his helpless younger sister Irene.

"team leader!!!"

His shout made Friesen turn his head and directly interrupted Yago's inquiry.

"Dear, dear, Mr. Willia, what's the matter with you?"

After Friesen paused, he took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he tried to suppress a smile.

Seeing his expression, Yago couldn't help but wonder what Paulin did to the captain.

"I have received a new commission!"

Under the curious eyes of Yago and Alenasia, Paulin pulled his bow tie and came to Friesen:

"Captain, look at this commission! I think this is acceptable! Is it related to extraordinary?"

Friesen stretched out his palm trembling slightly, and took the piece of paper:

"This is your fifty-second application in the past two days, Mr. Willia."

Hearing Friesen almost gnashing his teeth, Yago was also stunned, and looked at Paulin in disbelief.

Two days, fifty-two copies?

A commission for almost an hour?

How did you do it?

He didn't really ask, and Paulin didn't know what he was going to ask, so naturally he didn't answer, and still stared at Friesen with straight eyes:

"Yes, Captain, as a young man, I think that hard work will make me more fulfilled!!! I understand! I can contribute more to the Thorn Tree!"

Paulin's words made Erin cover her face involuntarily, and Alenaxia also covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

As for Paulin's actions, Yago only wanted to do one thing.

Find a piece of paper and write "Three Good Youth" and send it to Baolin.