Chapter 143 The Secret House
Mrs. Michel told Luke, who was now in the clear sky, what Luke had told her during the day.
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This is Inspector Meteor's plan. He believes that Viscount Isklan will be on our side. I can only choose to believe it.
Eliminating this group of abyss mages will be beneficial to all of us."
Luke replied: "Okay... you can make a plan after you find the person, and let me know when you will take action."
Is there anything else?"
Seeing that Qingkong wanted to leave, Mrs. Mihir asked: "How did you become the magic professor of Oulu College? We all know that you and Dean Willred had a fight. Was it because you were acting to deceive Virgil?
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"It's true that I had a fight with Dean Wilred. He hired me as a magician at Oulu Academy. What happened later. As for the inside story... there was an agreement between us. Without the permission of the dean, I would be inconvenienced.
Tell you.
You can rest assured that the dean has no idea about Raging Wave City. If he is greedy for power, he does not need to go through me, he can sit directly in the position of speaker."
"Yes, if Dean Wilred wants to enter politics, everyone in the city will welcome it, including me. I just want to ask, after wiping out this group of abyss mages, is it possible to persuade the Oulu Academy to establish a new position in the city government affairs office?
Establish a department of battle mages..."
Luke considered Mrs. Michel's proposal seriously.
"I can convey your proposal to Dean Wilred, but I don't think the dean will agree. Oulu College's consistent aim is to remain politically neutral, which is also the college's self-protection measure."
Mrs. Mihir knew that it would be difficult for her proposal to be approved by Oulu College, so she turned to another idea: "I want to set up a secret house. Are you interested in joining?"
"Secret house? I'm afraid it's difficult for a private secret club to become large-scale!"
"You are right! Due to the highly private nature of secret arts, it is difficult for a private secret house to scale up, unless there is support from a big force. I don't want to make my secret house a big success, just... some ladies,
The ladies are all very interested in secret arts, especially when they know that you have mastered many secret arts, and you also have the most precious treasure in the secret arts, the Book of Disaster."
Luke took a sip of tea and almost spit it out.
She began to think that Mihir had some ambition and wanted to create a secret house to compete with the Abyss Temple.
Unexpectedly... isn't this a sisterhood that has changed its direction?
Needless to say, creatures like women are very interested in such magical things. The secret technique itself is full of extremely mysterious colors and potential unknown stimulation, which will definitely attract those ladies who have been sick.
"I'm not good at dealing with situations like this."
"It doesn't matter... Believe me, there is nothing easier to deal with than this group of women in the world. All you need to attend is a party held in the name of the occult."
"Okay, I'll try."
If you want to be famous for Clear Sky, you need a certain amount of exposure. Luke doesn't know if he can handle those ordinary gatherings, but as for the occult gatherings... maybe he can give it a try.
Mrs. Mihir was very happy: "Welcome to the Clear Sky Secret House..."
"This is really a very improper secret house."
Luke's words made Mrs. Mihir laugh: "It is indeed a very improper secret house. Oh... I remembered that Inspector Meteor has a commission. I hope you can help him catch someone..."
After Mrs. Michel finished explaining the commission, Luke asked: "This commission seems to be beyond the scope of our cooperation?"
"Yes, this is indeed beyond the scope of our cooperation. But now Inspector Meteor and our interests are aligned, and Yomington is obviously here for the Virgil incident.
If Virgil is released, everything we have done will be reversed by him. You are the strongest combat force on our side, and only you can complete this commission. My husband made several interesting accessories for your steam locomotive.
You can strengthen the Glory of Republic."
Mihir knew that Qingkong liked her steam locomotive very much, so he liked her.
Luke agreed smoothly: "I will accept this commission, and you will give me some mysterious props."
"You can take whatever you want... I got a few of the mysterious props you asked me to collect last time, and they are all at Lisa Wen's place."
At this time, Sandpaper was sitting on the edge of a building, with her legs stretched out and shaking alternately. Under the moonlight, there was a hint of weirdness in her cuteness.
The mechanical voice sang: "She is the most beautiful girl. In the stone castle, she sleeps alone every night. No sound that can wake up the dead can wake her up..."
The singing stopped suddenly, Sandpaper turned over and jumped up, and a long leg in black stockings swept past where she had just been sitting.
Sandpaper, who was in the air, instantly entered combat mode, her hair fluttered and turned into a metallic color, and invisible ripples spread outward from the tips of her hair. She didn't need to look back, her powerful perception ability allowed her to accurately know the attacker's location.
She took out a big wrench from the tool bag with one hand, and several steel nails with the other hand, and shot them at the attacker's position.
Shot empty!
Her senses told her that the attacker disappeared from where he was just now. When she turned her head, there was indeed no one in that position.
Where?
behind.
The icy chill had already touched his back, but his sense of perception still allowed Sandpaper to detect the attacker's position in advance and make evasive actions in time.
She hurried forward with her body hanging in the air, then lowered herself and turned forward, trying to see who the attacker was.
Gone again!
Sandpaper became scared. She had never experienced such a situation. The attacker had attacked her twice, and she didn't even know what the attacker looked like.
Behind me again!
Sandpaper turned around and retreated, but as soon as she moved half a meter, she was forced back to where she was by a force, and a knife was placed on her shoulder.
This time Sandpaper finally saw the attacker clearly.
Female elf, with short green hair, moving through space and going back in time.
It's clear sky!
Sandpaper asked calmly: "Are you the helper Inspector Meteor is looking for for me?"
Luke put the knife back into the scabbard and said to Sandpaper, who was only as tall as Qingkong's chest: "High perception, quick reaction, quick action, and very strong combat awareness. If I didn't use time and space skills, it would take me a little longer to win against you.
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All the bones in your body must have been replaced with alchemical metal."
The sandpaper floated backwards and he asked alertly: "How do you know?"
"Because I know the secret technique of replacing bones, but I have never used it. Pulling bones out of the body bit by bit, I can't imagine the pain. You can survive, besides luck, it also means that you have a strong mind.
soul.
I like you very much!
You can't use your full strength now... Do you want to become stronger?
Don't let tragedy happen to you again, and you can protect the people you want to protect."
Chapter completed!