In the end, Xia Xiu successfully won the appreciation of Mr. Stephen with 60,000 central coins. He wrote a letter of recommendation to Xia Xiu on the spot and handed it to him.

"There is a special Mimu pheromone on it. When the time comes, the consciousness spirit will naturally find you. You just need to follow the consciousness spirit's instructions."

"Thank you very much Mr. Stephen, the money will be in your hands shortly."

Then Xia Xiu left here directly, while Stephen said goodbye to him with a smile. Listening to Stephen's cheerful farewell, Xia Xiu shook his head with a smile, and then accelerated his pace to leave.

"Ah, sir, you, you are out."

Lei Si, who had been spinning in circles outside the door, saw Xia Xiu walking out of the house unharmed. For a moment, his tongue felt like it was tied up and he didn't know what to say.

"You come with me and go to my house to get something. It's a gift for Mr. Stephen."

"Yes, it's my honor."

So Lei Si followed Xia Xiu more respectfully, and the two took the train to the central area of ​​Lambeth. Xia Xiu asked Lei Si to wait in front of a high-end hotel called "Three Birds Hotel".

After Xia Xiu harvested all the belongings of Cladaxi's mansion, he directly set fire to her mansion. Then he pretended that he was a student who came to Fog City from Orleans to study, and opened a house here as a student.

.

In high-end places, as long as the money is in place, they will not ask questions that should or should not be asked. Besides, who would think that a ten, fifteen or six-year-old boy could be a vicious gangster.

Xia Xiu took out a suitcase and filled it with 60,000 central coins, then went downstairs and handed the suitcase to Lei Si, asking him to deliver the money to Stephen.

After dismissing Lei Shi, Xia Xiu went directly back to the high-end room he rented. He took out Stephen's recommendation letter from his arms, looked at it carefully, and then put him on the table, covering it with his right hand.

Above, the index finger taps rhythmically.

Now that I have received the recommendation letter, the next step is to wait for San Portland to log in. Xia Xiu thought to himself.

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Terra calendar 1589.2.6.

Three Portland Login Fog City.

Sanbolan is currently the largest paranormal enclave in Youyang, with 80,000 residents permanently settled there. A large number of floating people pass through the city every day; about 2,000 people work full-time in Sanbo City, and they use dense roads to complete their commuting;

Most of the floating population in Three Poles are mystical scholars, anomalous artists, and special races.

I heard that there are also Greek refugees who escaped from Avalon living inside.

Next to a building that resembles the Congress Hall (Big Ben) on the outskirts of the foggy city, Bartholomew Felice, chief of the Contemporary Clock Tower, and several colleagues looked at the giant object appearing in the sky from the observation platform.

"Super-large thaumaturgic recoil device, forty-five thousand Mimu hidden runes, large-scale concealment magic instrument...this is the Three Portlands!" Bartholomew sighed.

"Chief, do we need to take some action from our side?"

"Of course we do. After all, Luyuan is up there, so we are all competitors after all." Bartholomew chuckled.

With Barthemero's affirmation, the Clock Tower also reacted.

The clock tower is surrounded by a barrier to repel crowds. It is opened to the maximum possible extent. It is a barrier that can be physically removed from national highway inspections or maps, and a visual obstruction barrier... Normally only one or two barriers are opened today.

Expand all.

In addition, satellite cities transformed by eleven disciplines in various neighborhoods such as Sla and Roxlot around the foggy city have also been encircled one after another.

There are seventy classrooms for each subject, and the five large classrooms jointly managed by the entire school are spread out as if they are free of charge. In this case, although it is a classroom, from the perspective of a thaumaturge

, it is more appropriate to call it seventy and five cities.

In addition to these, there is also a great secret ceremony under the foggy city that is also unfolding.

【Spiritual Tomb·Albion】

The usually active EVE particles were suppressed to the lowest activity as the barrier unfolded. Many thaumaturges in the foggy city felt strongly uncomfortable. Stephen in the Lambeth slums ran directly out of the portrait.

As the EVE particles were suppressed, the world of the portrait was solidified. If he didn't run out, he would really turn into a painting. Feeling the inert EVE particles, Stephen couldn't help cursing the nervousness of the Clock Tower in his heart.

Why do you open so many barriers in such a reception ceremony?

Three Portlands stopped floating above the clock tower, and it was suspended quietly above the clock tower.

In front of Barthemero, a six-pointed star array composed of multiple triangles appeared on the ground. The array exuded a gentle light. Along with the array, a middle-aged man wearing a dark robe appeared.

"Hello, I'm Albert Lawngen from Deer Yard."

"Hello, I am the chief of the Clock Tower, Bartholomew Felice."

"Mr. Laugen, let's go inside and talk. We have prepared rich pastries for you."

Bartholomew made a gesture of invitation to Laungen.

"Excuse me, sir."

Bartsemero took Laungen to the scheduled interview location. Laungen looked at a penguin in the hall that was taking pictures of them with a camera. The penguin looked particularly round.

"The staff at Wand Man Newspaper are really dedicated." Laugengen pushed up his glasses.

"They have the most advanced space magic and speech technology in Terra. While they actively expand their communication with the outside world, they maintain an absolutely neutral political stance. And what they want is just to satisfy their strong curiosity.

So we have no reason to stop them," Barthemero said.

Most of the forces in Terra maintain a relatively friendly attitude towards the wand people, and most people do not have much objection to their interviews.

"Let's go inside and talk."

"good."

Bartholomew and Laungen sat down at the same time, and the servants brought over the prepared exquisite snacks and coffee, which the two of them tasted nonchalantly.

"Mr. Laugen, I would like to ask how long San Portland will stay in the Fog City this time."

"This time San Portland is expected to stay in the Fog City for a month. You must have heard that we plan to circle Youyang this time and conduct a new round of recruitment during the journey."

"Only in Youyang." Bartholomew said with profound meaning.

"Daeva in the north and Oletin in the far east are not on this voyage."

"Then your final destination should be in Edici."

"..., that's right."

"Edisi, I heard that the Holy Church and Edisi have been planning to form an ocean-going fleet to cross the Sea of ​​Chaos to find the Lost Land and the Promised Land, and San Portland has rich experience in sailing in the Sea of ​​Chaos...

"..." Bartholomew said with a hint.

"Well, I've also heard some interesting rumors. I heard that Youyang and the Holy Church are planning to form a Crusade again for the Eastern Crusade." Laugengen took a sip of coffee and then said with a gentle smile.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dull.

I made a great appearance today (˙▽˙)
Chapter completed!