The Truth Of The Mysteries
Ritualized
Laville returned to her seat, she heard the distant cathedral bells ringing again. It continued seven times before stopping. After that Zhoui Farren slowly stood up and walked towards the wardrobe and took out his clothes.
A black vest with a matching suit, trousers tightly attached to his feet, a halved top hat and a faint academic atmosphere made Zhoui Farren look like watching a drama.
Suddenly he muttered softly and shook his head while smiling wryly “I won't go to the interview, I'll just go buy some materials for at home and also materials to do the ritual.”
Laville is very concerned about her upcoming interview, she usually wears the only decent outfit.
After taking a breath, Zhoui Farren took off his suit and vest and changed into a brown coat. He also replaced his hat with a round hat of the same color.
With her clothes finished, she walked to the side of the bed, she lifted the mattress and searched around before finding the intermediate layer.
It was her brother Lian's savings, which was also the cost of living for the next three days. Among them there are eight notes five soli and two notes one soli.
Zhoui Farren spread the note and then smelled the unique scent of ink.
It stinks of money.
Whether it was because of Laville's original memory fragment or because of her constant desire, she felt like she was instantly in love with this record.
Look at these designs, they are very neat and have a beautiful design. In the center is also a picture of King Jever IV that looks a bit fierce, but it makes it look a bit funny.
The watermarks that can be seen when the notes are placed against the sunlight with a nice design for the anti-counterfeiting mark that makes it different from the fake schlock make it very alluring.
Zhoui Farren admired him for almost one before taking out two notes one soli then rolling up the remaining layers of notes and returning them under the mattress.
After all, he folded and put a note in the left pocket of his jacket. He separated the note from a few cents in his pocket.
After all was done, then he picked up the key and put it in his pocket, he also picked up the brownish-colored bag and immediately rushed towards the door.
His footsteps suddenly became sluggish and finally stopped.
Laville's suicide was full of peculiarities and gaffes, would there be an accident or something happen if I went out?
After some thought, he returned to his desk opening the drawer and retrieving the revolver. It was a weapon with great power that he could think of for defense.
Even though he never learned to shoot, it could definitely scare anyone into protecting him. Then he kept the gun deep in a closed pocket between the pennies. It was well hidden.
With him knowing a lot of things, he started to worry.
Will I end up with the wrong goal?
With a flood of thoughts, Zhoui Farren suddenly thought of a solution. He then reached into his pocket and held the revolver, then he pulled it out and turned the cylinder towards the empty space resulting from suicide last night.
With this even if he was misdirected, it would not hurt anyone due to the empty rounds.
After that put the revolver back in his pocket and keep his left hand in his pocket. He pressed his hat with his right hand and opened the door before leaving.
During the day, the corridor remains dim with limited sunlight illuminating the corners of the corridor. Zhoui Farren rushed down the stairs and left the apartment before welcoming the brilliant and warm sunlight.
Although it is almost July, it is still considered to be mid-summer. The weather climate in the Leon kingdom is rather unique, sometimes in certain weeks in each season, the weather will be erratic, sometimes the air temperature even exceeds 35° C and sometimes never more than 30° C, the morning is always cooler. However, on the outskirts of the city the streets were often filled with dirty water and trash, it was not a rare sight precisely it was a common sight in low-class communities like Laville. There are many people needed to live.
Come and try our delicious grilled fish!
Hot and fresh oyster soup. Drink it and you'll feel energized all day long!
Shellfish! Shellfish! Shellfish!
Muffins and fish soups are the perfect combination!
Fresh freshly picked vegetables from the farm!
Fresh Fruits!
…
The peddlers sell vegetables, fruits, hot foods, drinks, and so on along the way as they signal to the hustling hikers. Some of them will stop carefully comparing before buying. Others will impatiently wave their hands because they have not found work that day.
Zhoui Farren breathed in air mixed with a fragrant and dangerous aroma. As he clenched the revolver tightly in his left hand. He held the note very tightly. He pressed down on his hat and walked carefully and vigilantly as he passed through the busy and slightly bent road.
There must be thieves in the populated area. In addition, this place does not lack poor people who work part-time after losing their previous jobs. There are many starving children who are exploited by some people around to do their bidding.
He continued walking forward until he reached a point where the surrounding crowd was normal. He held his back and raised his head to look at the road. He continued walking while watching the surroundings.
There were vagrant buskers, some children in tattered clothes camping with pale skin due to malnutrition.
A flat woman passed by, her skirt was dirty and her skin was dull.
His gaze looked dull and sluggish. It was only when he saw a group of children doing a faint glint, as if he had seen himself since two or three decades ago.
Zhoui Farren caught up with him and turned the other way before stopping at Sipyrn Bakery.
The owner of this store was a seventies-year-old grandfather and grandmother. Her hair was grayish-white and always smiling kindly. Here they sell bread and pastries.
Oh, the Brecklund biscuits and the lemon cake and the Brecklund strawberry cake it makes are delicious...
Zhoui Farren gulped in saliva and smiled.
"Mrs Sipyrn, eight pounds of wheat bread."
"Tomorrow Sunday, Lian happens to be on Sunday off so she'll be back in two days." Zhoui Farren replied rather faintly.
After all that, he then said while curling the corners of his lips and said somewhat playfully, "Everything is fine now. You have graduated, you are a graduate of your Vhey university, and soon you will be able to make money. You are not currently supposed to live in the apartment you are currently living in. At least you should have a bathroom that you can use yourself."
"Mrs Sipyrn, you seem to be an energetic young lady today." Zhoui Farren could only reply with a dry smile but it looked like a response smile that had no problems. It was basically a lie, it was Laville's natural ability that overlapped with her ability so that people would not realize that she was lying and not reveal the truth completely.
If Laville manages to pass the interview and become a lecturer at Brecklund University, then the whole family will be able to get rich!
In fragments of his memories, he even imagined renting a set of suburban houses, five or six rooms upstairs, two bathrooms, a large balcony, two rooms downstairs, a dining room, a dining room, living room, and kitchen. , washroom, basement storage room. This is not a luxury. Even instructors from Brecklund University can have two pounds of gold for a weekly salary.
After the turn, it was three pounds of gold and ten soli. You know, Laville's brother, Lian, has been working for several years and has a weekly salary. Just one pound ten Soli, the average worker at the factory was even less than a pound or just starting out, he said, and single-family home rentals range from nineteen Soli to one pound and eighteen soli.
"This is the difference between a monthly income of three or four thousand and a monthly income of one thousand four ..." Zhoui Farren secretly swore.
However, the premise of all this is to be able to pass an interview with Brecklund University or Synter University
As for other ways, people without backgrounds could not get recommendations and become public officials. The history of work is narrower. The demand for private consultants of the nobility or bankers and industrial tycoons was not too much.
Considering that Laville's knowledge had also become a "fragment", it was not quite complete, and many were incomplete. Zhoui Farren's Hope for Mrs. Sypirn is full of guilt and guilt.
"No, I've always been very young" replied Ms. Sypirn funny.
During the conversation, he put sixteen slices of wheat bread into a large, dark brown paper bag that Zhoui Farren was carrying, and spread out his right hand: the:
"Ten cents."
Each wheat bread weighs about 0.5 kilograms, and its deviation is inevitable.
"ten cents, not twelve cents in the first two days?" Zhoui Farren asked involuntarily.
Last month, it was sixteen pence.
“You want to thank the Grain Removal Act and thank those who lined up.” Mrs. Sypirn laughed with both hands.
Zhoui Farren seemed to know that he did not know how to nod. Laville's memory is somewhat incomplete. He simply remembered that the core of the Grain Act was to protect the prices of domestic agricultural products. Before the price rises to a certain level, it does not import from the southern Ferynapote. Grains and grains in countries such as Maxi and Rumburg.
Why would some people want to march against it?
There was not much to say, Zhoui Farren was afraid of taking out a revolver, he could only carefully pick up the banknotes, take one of them and hand it over to Ny. Sypirs. After taking the three copper coins and putting them in his pants pocket, he brought a paper bag filled with bread and went to the market "Cress and Meat", which was separated by the road, and the, and worked hard for his sister, boiled beans.
There is a town square at the intersection of Iron Cross Street and Narcissus Street.At this time, many tents have been set up, and eccentric and cute clothed clowns are handing out flyers.
“Tomorrow, circus show?” Zhoui Farren looked at the leaflet in the hands of others and whispered its contents.
Violet must have liked it. I don't know how to collect tickets. The idea popped up and Zhoui Farren moved closer.He waited to ask one of the red and yellow clowns, and suddenly there was a hoarse female voice by his side: the:
"Do you want a prophecy?"
Looking subconsciously, Zhoui Farren saw a woman wearing a pointy hat and a black dress in front of a low tent. His face was painted with red and yellow oil, and his eyes were gray and blue.
"No." Zhoui Farren shook his head and replied, how can he get free money for divination?
The woman smiled and said:
"My Tarot forecast is very accurate."
"Marr? ..." Zhoui Farren suddenly stopped.
This pronunciation is very similar to Tarot cards on earth! Earth tarot cards are the property of fortune teller poker, but there are more "graphic cards" with symbolic symbols.
Wait ... He remembered the origin of the world's Tarot prophecy.
It did not originate from the seven orthodox deities, nor was it abandoned in ancient times, but was discovered more than 600 years ago by Kione Benaporte, then governor of the Birtish Republic. Kione Benaporte invented the steam engine, repaired sailboats, overthrew the government of the Birtish Kingdom, and was recognized by the church's "Craftsman God" and became the first governor of the New Republic.
Later, he picked up the war in the south, and put countries like Lereut into protection, allowing northern powers like the Leon Kingdom, Ferynapote, and the Fesyacyl Empire to bow their heads, and then turned the Republic into an empire again, calling itself "Caesar the Great". .
During the reign of Krone Benaporte, the "God of Craftsman" church was the first public deity since the "Fifth Age" and changed the name "God of Craftsman" to "the God of Technology". Krone Benaporte also invented Tarot Divination and compiled the composition and current card games.There are several types that are familiar with Zhoui Farren, such as upgrades, landlords, Texas, Quinn ...
In addition, he sent a fleet to find a channel to Southland in storms and chaos, which opened the colonial era.
In 1785, he was killed by the eternal pilgrimage church, the reason the king of the Seuron family and other nobles, and fell to the White Maple Palace.
This ... given this common sense, Zhoui Farren suddenly had a toothache.
It's not gonna be a passer-by?
Thinking of this, Zhoui Farren had the heart to see what the tarot cards were like here, so he nodded to the woman with a pointed hat and a face: the:
"If not, hey, the price is reasonable, I'll give it a try."
The woman suddenly smiled:
"Master, you were the first to come to the prophecy today, free."
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