Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 233 Prepare to leave
An even more sacred feeling than before appeared on Chris's fingertips. A bright golden, slightly transparent stone slowly appeared above the page. Chris looked at it, feeling warm and bright in his heart, with a bit of heat.

After using the pendulum method to confirm that these two materials would not cause other reactions, Chris put the "Holy Radiance Stone" back into the box.

With these two materials, Chris is more confident.

Mr. A said that the value of the Sequence 4 potion formula was higher than the assassination mission, and he was even willing to take on the mission of assassinating Ambassador Intis for "part of" the potion formula of "The Dark One".

And now, what I have is directly the main material of the "Darknessless One" potion!And it can be replaced!

Presumably even if I, the lion, open my mouth and ask Mr. A for ten thousand pounds, he will still trade with me. Of course, he will definitely kill people and get me goods...

Chris nodded, very satisfied.

In addition to these two extremely rare main materials that he just created, he also stocked up on some pricey potion main materials like "Ghost Shark Blood" and "Crystal Sun Flower", and successfully sold two bottles "Ghost shark blood" was exchanged for 800 pounds in cash.

Chris walked to the table, opened the wooden box, and counted the banknotes and coins inside.

...I currently have about 1650 pounds in cash. If I sell all the spiritual materials I own but do not use, and count them to a total of 300 pounds, then my assets will reach 1950 pounds, close to 2000 pounds...

There are so many...

No, it's not just that. If you include the magic potion formula that I know, this kind of "invisible asset", then I have even more, maybe up to [-] pounds.

However, there is an unavoidable premise: I have to realize it first.

The potion formula and spiritual materials like "ghost shark blood" in my mind are almost impossible to realize...

Of course, Chris would not irresponsibly sell the magic potion formulas he knew. Most of those were channels belonging to members of the Tarot Club. He would certainly not betray the Tarot Club. Even if he sold them, he would have to obtain the consent of "The Fool".

And the material "ghost shark blood" is also difficult to sell - after all, not every extraordinary person belongs to the "tyrant" path, and the target customers are very restrictive.

And considering the "Law of Conservation of Extraordinary Characteristics", Chris is not very willing to sell "Ghost Shark Blood", but regards it as an "asset".

Thinking of this, he could only apologize to Derrick who was far away in the land abandoned by God.

After returning to reality, he turned off the wall lamp, walked out of the window, and looked at the red moon outside, feeling nervous and excited at the same time.

Trading with Mr. A, the divine envoy of the "Aurora Society", the Sequence 5 Extraordinary of the "Hanged Man" pathway, and the "Shepherd", is in line with my current identity...

After all, I am still a member of the secret organization "Morse Trappist Order"...

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When he woke up, Chris stretched out contentedly, spread his fingers, and watched the sunlight shine through the window and into the room.

He rolled out of bed, washed up, and was about to go out to buy breakfast when he saw Mrs. Phyllis walking into the yard.

"Ah, Mr. Glaxer, you are back!"

Mrs. Phyllis was holding the vegetable basket in her arm. After buying the vegetables, she came here to do her weekly cleaning.

Chris walked out with a smile and kissed Mrs. Phyllis.

"Mrs. Phyllis, thank you for coming to my house every week to clean the house. I had something to do..."

Chris said vaguely, and Phyllis lifted the basket with eggs and bread on the surface and fresh vegetables on the bottom into her hands and said:

"Have you had breakfast? I bought some fresh olives, cranberries and green apples, as well as some eggs and a few pieces of brown bread to make a vegetable salad for you."

Chris nodded and smiled, stepping aside to allow Mrs. Phyllis to enter the house.

While Mrs. Phyllis was making breakfast, Chris was thinking about how to organize his words and tell her that he would be leaving Tingen soon.

It can be seen that Mrs. Phyllis cherishes this job that is not tiring and pays well.

Of course, the salary comparison is for the same kind of work.Chris didn't wait long before Mrs. Phyllis came over with a fruit salad and buttered toast and placed it gently on the coffee table.

"Mr. Glaxer, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. After that, I will come to cook for you every day. If you want to eat, you can tell me..."

Phyllis rubbed her hands together with a slightly nervous smile on her face.

Chris picked up a piece of green apple and put it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he said:
"Mrs. Felice, I will be leaving Tingen soon."

"Ah, Mr. Glaxer, when will you come back?"

Phyllis didn't know why her employer left for more than two months, and then left again shortly after returning.

"Well, there are some things that need to be dealt with."

Chris said vaguely. He raised his head and continued:

"I'll tell you the exact time I leave later, and you won't have to come clean again."

He cut off a piece of toast and put it in his mouth, saying as he ate:
"However, our contract is still valid, and your salary will still be paid in accordance with the provisions of the contract. By the way, it was signed by Wilmot and you, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Glaxer," Phyllis nodded, "There are still about ten months left in the contract."

"Ah That's good."

"But, Mr. Glakser, if you leave Tingen..."

"Does the Tingen Municipal Association for Helping Domestic Servants still check the work situation regularly?"

Chris raised his eyebrows and asked, if that's the case, then it's quite formal.

Phyllis nodded: "Yes, we have to go to the association to report regularly."

Hearing this, Chris thought that the Church of the Goddess of the Night had indeed made a lot of efforts in this regard.

He returned to the study, wrote a note, printed his fingerprint, returned to the living room, and handed it to Phyllis.

"This is a certificate that after I leave Tingen and no longer live here, you don't have to come to clean the house and your salary will continue to be paid."

Phyllis took it with both hands, thanked Chris repeatedly for his kindness, and her eyes were slightly moist.

"Thank you, Mr. Glaxer..."

Chris smiled and waved his hands, stood up, opened the door for Phyllis, and watched her slowly disappear from sight.

After Phyllis left, he sat back on the sofa and enjoyed his breakfast.

Ten minutes later, after finishing breakfast, Chris got dressed, walked out of the house, hailed a taxi, and drove toward the post office.

He wanted to send a telegram to Steve asking about the potion ingredients.

There is a telegraph office in Tingen City, next to the steam train station, and a post office in Jinwutong District also handles telegram collection and delivery.

Because "Queen of Mystery" Bernadette is a pirate king, Chris judged that the sphere of influence of "Elemental Dawn" was at sea, but he didn't know why the telegram address Steve left was in Backlund.

From another perspective, this also highlights the complexity and specialness of the city of Backlund.

He certainly didn't want to make it easier for me to send him a telegram...

Chris cursed and jumped off the carriage. The post office was not far away.

(End of this chapter)