The house layout on Quill Street is very similar to that of Saint Teresa Square, but the size of the room is not as good as that of Schade's house. The lady who lives alone is not ready to welcome guests so early, but at least the living room is not too messy, and there is no Schade.
Clothing that should not be seen.
The temperature inside seemed to be higher than outside, and Miss Louisa's apartment was filled with a unique smell of spices. She had probably just finished breakfast, and Shade even saw that there were still items on the cupboard in the dining room connected to the living room.
Half a bowl of salad.
"Last night at the restaurant, Miss Louisa seemed to be eating a vegetable salad. Are you trying to control your body shape?"
He guessed it in his mind, but out of politeness, he didn't continue to look around.
Shade sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked at the long fabric hair that was a bit old but unexpectedly full of life. Compared to the barely decorated walls of the detective agency, Miss Louisa's apartment was full of hangings.
Various photo frames and paintings.
If Saint Teresa Square has a cold office style, this is a real apartment for people to live in.
"Why, you finally made up your mind to borrow the [Happy Dream Pen] to give it a try?"
When Miss Louisa brought tea to Shade, she asked jokingly.
Shade's head immediately shook:
"No, no, I really thought of something when I was reading yesterday, so I wanted to ask you."
"Can I ask a question? OK, please."
The blond writer sat upright with a smile on his face.
"Well, since we talked about the fairy tale of the 'Match Girl' yesterday, let me ask you, in which era did this fairy tale originate?"
I didn't ask yesterday to prevent early observations from affecting the results. Shade was curious about this question all night long.
Miss Louisa thought for a moment:
"It was probably around 1100 in the Fifth Age. This was one of the contents of my compulsory exam. But I can't tell you the specific year. After all, you know that the battle between the thirteen Witch Emperors at the end of the Fifth Age...
Almost half of civilization was destroyed. The author's name has also been lost, only his surname is Chad."
This answer was in line with Shade's thoughts. He swallowed and asked anxiously and seriously:
"So what would happen if, and I mean if, the person who wrote this fairy tale were alive today?"
Last night's actions allowed him to summon fire directly, but Shade wanted more.
"How could you have such a strange idea? I think, if so, then he will be able to easily use the power generated by fairy tales."
Shade opened his eyes and nodded:
"And then?"
Miss Louisa glanced at him doubtfully. Although she knew that today's detective was suspicious, she didn't think much about it. She waved her hands and answered in a soothing tone. Miss Louisa was in a good mood in the morning:
"Then, he can probably easily master the power related to that fairy tale. But this requires a prerequisite, otherwise he will be no different from ordinary people."
"What premise?"
Shade asked expectantly.
"Thumbs and spellcasting materials related to stories and books usually include manuscripts. Since he is the original author of the fairy tale, he must hold the manuscript of the original version of the fairy tale in order to be recognized by the world as the original creator. After all,
, you also understand that many stories are inspired by other people's ideas, so who is the original creator of the story? Detective, you answer."
She studied Taoism.
"The first person in history to write a complete story?"
"Yes."
Miss Louisa nodded with satisfaction, and then saw the detective covering his mouth and looking thoughtful.
Taking a look at his clothes:
"You don't look like you're out of control...did you not sleep well last night?"
"Yes, how do you know? Miss Louisa, do you also know divination?"
Shade asked.
"No, you buttoned your coat wrong."
The blonde writer said with a smile. She leaned back slightly on the sofa, held her hands together and basked in the morning sun, enjoying this pretty good morning.
Whether Shade can be recognized as the creator of the "Match Girl" story is related to the original "Match Girl" manuscript. And where the original manuscript is, this is not something Miss Louisa can answer.
From this point of view, although it is feasible to gain power by leaving behind one's own knowledge in the past time and space, it is not a good way to gain power.
Shade must ensure that the stories left behind can continue to be circulated for thousands of years, thus possessing mysterious power. Moreover, he must also ensure that he can obtain the manuscript across thousands of years.
Rather than finding a way to accomplish such a difficult thing, it is better to delve into the knowledge in textbooks. If Shade can easily obtain antiques that span a thousand years, then it will be much easier to make money from the antiques and then buy knowledge than to plan for thousands of years to spread the story widely.
Of course, he still didn't give up on this, so he asked Miss Louisa if she had the translation and manuscript of the original story of "Match Girl". He wanted to obtain the spiritual runes related to "Match Girl" from the book, so as to
This determines whether you can obtain special powers as a creator.
Miss Louisa does not have it in her hands, but her friend who is a ring warlock who cannot reveal his identity does.
"Although I don't know why you suddenly became interested in 'Match Girl', when I went to the doctor's party on Saturday, I thought I could bring you something, but I can only lend it to you temporarily for a week. Oh, Shade,
I think "Crazy Light Chaser" should be more suitable for you than "Little Match Girl". Of course you can try new methods, but I still think [Light] is the spiritual rune that is suitable for you."
Miss Louisa is indeed a nice person. Of course, it would be better if Shade didn't make fun of the "Happy Dream Pen" again when Shade ended his visit.
When he walked out of No. 211 Quill Street, Shade was still thinking about the Match Girl. He said goodbye to Miss Louisa behind him, then put his hands in his pockets and followed the flow of people towards his home.
"Civilization, the current civilization, the past civilization, the civilization I have seen."
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Looking at the street scene of this steamy city, I had a lot of feelings.
Although there was some morning fog in the morning, as the sun rose, the fog gradually became lighter. Today is still a good weather.
I temporarily separated my mind from the match girl affairs, and exchanged my views on civilization with the voice in my heart. When I walked out of Quill Street, I thought that today is Thursday. Since I have already gone out, why not follow the instructions from Lu?
I got the business card from Miss Yisha and visited several newspaper offices in the city to discuss advertising.
No matter how magical it is to travel through time, making money is the top priority right now.