The Whispering Verses Chapter 2607: With the ladies
Chapter 2606 and the ladies
"Has his mobility always been so efficient?"
Miss Winslet asked Miss Danister, and then motioned to Shade not to be so anxious:
"We discussed it before you came. James Cumming is just an ordinary person, and it is easy to take the book away from him. But since we finally found an ordinary person using a tree hole, of course we must let him He makes the most of it.
My followers have begun to investigate the entire Cumming family, including their estate in Willendale and other family members. Please do not act rashly until the investigation is completed. There is also the [Tree Hole Association], maybe they can use James Cumming as bait for fishing. Of course, this is something that will only be done after the entire investigation is completed. ”
Xia De then sat down with the cat in his arms again:
"That's okay, but you have to find something to do today. How about investigating the Golden Music Hall. I happen to know that it was the temple of the Tree Father; or how about continuing to contact Bennett and their family's affairs. It’s not over yet; or, how about going to the local black market to get more information?
Oh, speaking of which, I actually forgot about the [Forest Hermits]. I forgot to go find my friends and ask about them. ”
He was so busy these days that he forgot to go find Old John.
"Shad, no one is forcing you from behind. Since Flora's followers are still investigating, you can actually relax a little."
The red-haired girl said again, her rose-red eyes looking at Shade worriedly:
"Is this what you do every day? You never give yourself time to breathe?"
"Well my schedule is usually pretty full."
"Then at least don't be so busy today. You just defeated an enemy like the Paradox Bug yesterday. You need to rest for at least a few days, right?"
The eighteen-year-old girl showed her dignity as a teacher:
"Don't be so busy today. In the morning, you will read information with us in the hotel. After lunch, you will go back. Don't you have anything to deal with at home?"
Miss Winslet actually wanted to say that Shade could stay in the afternoon, but it was obviously not the right time for her to express her thoughts:
"Now both of our curses have their own ways to suppress them. You don't need to be so anxious about us."
Xia De nodded hesitantly and asked in his heart:
"Am I anxious?"
【You are always in a hurry. 】
Book pages and papers were flipping, the coffee table, the armrests of the sofa and even the carpet next to the ladies' high heels were piled with documents and books. Teacups and teapots were placed on the table by the window. Miss Bell was walking back and forth. In this leisurely morning, they replenished tea and snacks for the three of them and the cat.
The witch tilted her head and put her arms on the armrests of the sofa, chatting and joking with the other two from time to time; the red-haired girl was holding a teacup and elegantly looking through the books on her knees. The "literary girl" probably refers to her like this The girl; Shade put the books and documents on the cat on his lap, so that little Mia escaped halfway and lay on the back of the sofa behind Shade.
"Don't bully your cat."
Miss Winslet also spoke up for little Mia, but then heard Shade answer;
"This is not my cat, I mean, it likes this."
For Shade, the investigation in Vista City has just begun, and it cannot be called very busy yet. But it is indeed a good thing to spend such a leisurely and comfortable morning in the company of girls in a strange city.
The three of them drank tea and talked about the past and legends of various small towns. They occasionally exchanged books and documents in their hands, or someone made a small joke, which made everyone laugh easily.
Although there were only more than two hours before lunch, the time spent in the warm autumn breeze was enough to become Schade's most profound impression of the early autumn of 1854.
"Don't forget about Sunday."
The witch did not forget to remind her during the tea break:
"On Sunday night, I booked a ticket to the Golden Music Hall, and we went to the concert together. Oh, there are also your tickets, Charlotte. Shade, although Ximu Town is not as good as Tobesk. It’s a big city, but the quality of the concerts here is definitely no worse than what you hear in the Steam City.”
"I don't really have any research on music. I usually watch opera more."
"So Shade, what type of opera do you like?"
The red-haired girl asked curiously, wanting to know more about her student's daily life.
Xia De was about to answer, and then realized that most of his memories about the opera house had nothing to do with opera:
"Probably the kind that starts at night, is longer and louder, and should be very exciting, so that the audience can focus all their attention on the stage."
They didn't know what Shade was talking about.
In short, Shade really left with little Mia after lunch that day. The cat was quite satisfied to be able to go home and take a nap, especially since today's breakfast and lunch were very rich, and there was no one at home at noon. Shade packed up and went out alone, and opened the door of Old John's Pawn Shop around 1:30 in the afternoon.
There were actually customers at the **** shop today, so Shade waited until the man who pawned the supposedly "family heirloom" left before approaching the counter.
"Of course it's not a family heirloom. Can you believe it? He brought the masterpiece of Master Heinz Konsa, a famous painter from the Kingdom of Delinauer that disappeared more than 200 years ago, and wanted to **** it with me. 100 gold pounds.
Heh, I don’t know whether he looks down on me or Master Kongsa. ”
""The First Breakfast"?"
Xia De then asked, and Old John looked at the young man with some surprise:
"You also know this famous painting? I thought you had no research on art."
Shad has not studied art, but the problem is that he just saw this painting in the old Bennet house this week:
"I still want to ask for your help this time. I recently did some commissioned work in the Vista Woodland."
Old John showed an "I understand" expression.
"I encountered some interesting things, tree holes and time travel."
Shad trusted Old John a lot, and he also trusted the [Guiding Light Hermitage], so he briefly talked about the "Twisted Tree Hole", but he didn't go into too much detail, he just emphasized the time. The horror of the curse:
"Don't the [Forest Hermits] camp deep in the Vista Woodland? I suspect they have known about the tree hole for a long time."
The old man behind the counter took off his reading glasses. Shade actually felt that there was no need for him to wear them:
"Some time ago, when I helped you collect time anomalies in various parts of the Old Continent in recent years, I also asked them about them, but the answer they gave me at the time was that there were no anomalies. Our friendship for so many years actually lied to me. ”
He did not protect the other party just because he was his friend, but said seriously:
"I have a very deep friendship with the [Forest Hermits]. If they only knew some information about the tree cave, they wouldn't hide it from me. Now they refuse to say anything, but it proves that they are involved in this matter. It’s very involved.”
"So, Father John, are there any of your people in Ximu Town?"
Xia De asked again, this time the old man shook his head:
"There is no small place like that. After all, there is one in Willendale. It is inconvenient for me to leave Tobesk recently. So, now that you have established a line with them, I will write you a letter and you give it to them. It should be more convenient in the future.
Although it is impossible for them to tell you all the secrets, it should be no problem to open up the trading of rare items and the sharing of potion recipes and alchemy manuals.
As for the tree hole matter, I want to report it to the Priory first, and then let the Priory put pressure on them. The [Light-Guiding Hermitage] and the [Forest Hermits] have been friends for thousands of years. I really can’t imagine how involved they are in this matter, so they want to hide it completely. ”
He quickly wrote a letter to Shade. The general meaning of the letter was that "John Watson" was a friend of the [Guiding Light Priory] and old John himself, because he had recently been active in the Vista Grove. Therefore, I hope the [Forest Hermits Group] can provide some care.
Now with this letter, and the reputation gained by Shade's return of the Holy Emblem, he feels that he has enough to learn most of the secrets and knowledge of the hermits.
Of course, Old John still needs help regarding the tree hole.
Anyway, there was nothing going on in the afternoon, so Shade did not leave immediately. Instead, he chatted with the old man behind the counter for a few more words. By the time he returned home, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
"What to do next? Read a book at home?"
Immediately I thought of borrowing the [Saint’s Curse-breaking Stone], but Shade didn’t know where Lesia was now:
"Today is Thursday, so go and ask."
The cat was still taking a nap in the sun on the windowsill. When Shade went out again, he just lazily stood up and watched him walk into the square from the living room window.
As for turning into a cat and breaking into Yodel Palace, Shade is already familiar with it. However, Lesia didn't seem to be in Yodel Palace this afternoon, and Shade didn't see her even after looking around.
But he soon discovered Agelina in the studio of the red building behind Yodel Palace. The young maid was sitting on a stool with a stiff posture, while the seventeen-year-old princess was holding a paintbrush. I am practicing oil painting.
It can be seen that her painting skills are still very good, but the brown-haired maid who is forced to sit on a high stool holding an apple is a bit pitiful.
Because the weather was nice today, the window of the studio was left open, and the silver cat slipped right in. Agelina was concentrating on her painting at this time and did not notice the cat approaching behind her.
It wasn’t until the cat’s paw patted her leg that the little princess who lowered her head was surprised. Then she pretended to draw a few more strokes, and then put down the brush and palette in her hand:
"The weather is really nice, oh, it's already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Let's finish the painting here today. Go prepare afternoon tea for me and bring it here."
The maids in the studio left the room to prepare, and the few who did not leave temporarily went to the corridor after receiving the princess's signal.