Sherlock Holmes is not a warp god.

Chapter 103 Nobles (2/5, Seeking First Subscription)

After a night of training, Furen's psionic similarity reached 17%.

This rate of progress is enough to make many energy practitioners feel ashamed, or even fearful.

Furen woke up to the sound of the fifth brother's piano and went straight to the first floor without caring whether anyone was in the next room.

"It's Saturday today, what do you guys want to do?" Fren was very democratic; since he was bored today, he could let these guys do whatever they wanted.

"The flower and bird market in the Iris Street." The fifth brother said this with a somewhat awkward expression.

He checked and found that the Iris District in Berlin has the most diverse range of bird species.

Furen had previously purchased ritual materials needed for spiritual perception in the Iris District. He also found a storage wallet there, which proved to be very convenient for him.

"Sure, I also have some things to buy. The three of you each have 20 ducats, buy whatever you want." Furen hadn't forgotten that he still had the [Chef] profession.

This profession is much more demanding than running.

In the Iris District, Furen can gather the ritual materials needed for the [Fire] and [Cut] abilities.

Timothy Carter, the elderly mother, possesses extraordinary fire abilities, and her books are still required textbooks for university students studying fire-based abilities.

The reason I chose to gather all the materials today is that I plan to ask my mother about her experience and skills when I get home for dinner tonight.

We drove away from the manor and headed towards the Iris Street in Berlin's old town.

The car windows were rolled down, and the two dogs in the back seat stuck their heads out of the side windows. The fifth dog, perched on Fren's shoulder, was belting out a popular aria. It sounded nice, but Fren didn't appreciate it.

Before getting out of the car, Furen took out the collars prepared for the three beasts, which were printed with the Holmes family crest. "Put them on properly, so they don't get lost and become someone's dinner."

They don't have mouths, so be careful what you say when you're out.

The last sentence was naturally addressed to the fifth brother. Furen rummaged through his wallet; having no change, he could only pull out a 100 ducat bill. "You three split it equally. Don't try to take away their share just because you can talk."

After saying that, Fren waved his hand, telling the three of them to go play by themselves.

The combination of a bird and two dogs was already eye-catching, but the addition of this rather large blue-and-white macaw, chattering incessantly on the street, attracted the attention of many passersby.

However, seeing that their feathers and fur were very neat and they were wearing collars, they obviously had owners, so I only glanced at them a few more times.

There are many strange things in Iris Street, but talking parrots are not among them.

Furen didn't bring them with him because he wanted to discreetly purchase the ritual materials for the two abilities.

Most of the materials did not need to be ordered in advance; Fren paid for them and successfully received most of them into his wallet.

[Flame] requires "wood debris burned by lightning," which is not sold in the Iris Flower District. Furen plans to ask his elderly mother for it tonight.

If his mother had no way to find it, then he would have to go to the mountains and forests to look for it himself.

There's a material in the [Cutting] section that comes from extraordinary creatures, which is a bit troublesome, and I don't know if it's sold here.

Stopping at the food section, Fren bought the best bread and ham before returning to his car and driving to the heart of the Iris Street.

The sun grew increasingly intense, its rays streaming through the car window and illuminating Furen's body, causing his physical attributes to slowly continue to improve. Furen's [Spirit] was now only 5 experience points away from breaking through to Iv3 by tomorrow at the latest.

As soon as he parked the car, Fren saw a figure, someone who looked somewhat familiar.

Yuri Blair is currently on a mission. As a civil servant, he works hard for the country where his sister lives, even on weekends.

Iris Lane has always been a hotbed of smuggling, and almost every security agent has gone undercover here.

However, after a while, the boss here also gets used to unfamiliar faces. Therefore, the undercover missions here are all rotated among new recruits.

This time it's Yuri's turn. There's a small organization here that smuggles a special supernatural creature into the Western Country and smuggles alchemical items out of the Eastern Country.

It's unforgivable that such a dangerous creature would be smuggled in the city where my sister lives!

Thinking about this filled Yuri with enthusiasm; he was determined to arrest all these smugglers. In his excitement, he even forgot the headache he felt when a vase fell from a rooftop and hit him on the head on his way to work.

With a casual glance, he spotted a familiar license plate number.

This car originally belonged to a cult, but now it has a different license plate and is being driven by a man.

Yuri narrowed his eyes and, sure enough, saw the man in the driver's seat.

He was the same age as me, only slightly taller and a little bit more handsome.

Yuri recently discovered that this man often went out with his sister after get off work. Seeing this, Yuri felt a mix of emotions, but with the double confirmation from City Hall Minister McMahon and his sister herself, it was confirmed that the man and his sister were just working overtime together.

Only then did Yuri's doubts lessen.

Seeing this man here, Yuri felt a surge of jealousy.

"hateful!"

Not only can I see my sister at work, but I can also work overtime with her after get off work.

Yuri was filled with resentment. He had been too busy lately and hadn't seen his sister for 5 days and 3 hours. He could only soothe his longing for her by listening to her voice on the phone.

"Sister, sister, sister, sister, sister..."

In that instant, Yuri had nothing but Joel in his heart.

Yuri only reluctantly nodded slightly in acknowledgment when he saw Francesoko greet him.

Standing in the center of the Iris Street, Yuri looked at the building in front of him, which resembled a department store.

The items sold here aren't necessarily the most dangerous in the Iris Flower District. After all, many things that can't be displayed openly are safer to trade in more secluded places. The central building in front of us isn't suitable for selling antiques or similar items.

However, most of the people who buy extraordinary creatures from the Western Kingdom are wealthy individuals driven by a sense of curiosity. To get them to buy, not only must the items look appealing, but the shops themselves also need to be carefully chosen.

So Yuri is now planning to find a way to infiltrate.

But the surname "Blair" is, if not worthless, virtually unknown in Berlin.

You need to find someone with sufficient status to move around freely inside.

Then he watched helplessly as the man he had initially ignored walked straight towards the VIP passage.

The Holmes family has declined, but that's because this generation of Holmes is low-key and doesn't want to be too flamboyant.

They have no choice but to keep a low profile; their eldest son has become the top official in the central government, so the Holmes couple must reduce the Holmes family's visibility.

The Holmes family was already an extremely ancient one, and with the added influence of Mycroft, they firmly secured their place among the first-class nobles.

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