Sherlock thought thoughtfully: "This is the name of the leader of the Kingdom of Light in the opera "Lulu's Magic Flute", right?"
"That's right."
Aiwass nodded: "It is considered an artifact of the 'Piper' profession. It can be used even after the Piper is promoted. It looks like a sword, but it is actually a baton."
.By waving it, you can easily create the illusion of light, which can bring extremely powerful benefits to people."
"...the promotion career of the piper?"
Yassen was a little embarrassed, but also a little curious: "But the profession of flute player is a high-level profession...it should be able to be used up to the fifth level."
"That's right."
Aiwass nodded: "I'm talking about the sixth level."
With the death of Fallen Sky Secretary and the beginning of the Ring of Ending Ceremony...he is now becoming more and more unabashed.
"According to my information, it is possible for the 'Piper' profession to be promoted to the sixth level. The name of the sixth level is 'Queen of the Night'..."
Having said this, Aihuas paused and added in words that probably no one would believe: "Just think that the Lord of Scale Feather told me."
..."Just take it as such"?
"The sixth level..."
Yasen's eyes were full of longing: "I don't even expect the sixth level... It would be great if I had a chance to get in touch with the fifth level."
Hearing this, Aiwass just chuckled: "Yes."
That is to say, now, the fifth level can still be regarded as a master.
It's May now - only three months at most. The second round of the Ring of Ending Ceremony is about to be held. By then, the level limit will be raised to level 70. In theory, the highest level can even reach the eighth level, and the normal level is also the highest.
Can reach the seventh energy level.
It is roughly equivalent to a 2080 graphics card. It was already considered the flagship model when the 2080ti was not released. But after the 40 series was released, it may not even be able to beat the 4060.
"...Really?" Yassen was quite surprised by Aiwass' words.
"certainly."
Aiwass affirmed: "In just three months at most, you can be steadily promoted to the fifth level."
This is not a big pie.
After all, Yasen has been stuck at the fourth level for a long time, and the "transcendence tide" of this card level problem is the easiest to solve. If you are lucky, you may break through in a few days and at the end of the month.
Not only Yassen, but also Sherlock.
"That's really a blessing from you..."
Yasen clasped his hands together and said with sincere gratitude: "My biggest dream in this life is to advance to the fifth level."
This dissolute uncle, who seemed to give people a calm and reliable feeling, turned out to be like a dreamy boy, thinking about the future: "I basically gave up my job as a Phantom Thief after I got married... After all, it was for the sake of face. What if?
It would be bad for the family if I was caught. But the biggest reason is actually because I feel that the growth of my extraordinary power has stalled.
“No matter how much I tried to make ‘bigger art,’ I was stuck at this stage. From then on, I took a side job… designing stages for other people, mostly magicians or orchestras.
"But I have to say... the more I look at the 'beauty' of others, the more I yearn for it. Looking at beautiful things, even my own soul will become more beautiful. Just like a writer can draw nourishment from other people's works, a musician can
I will also listen to other people's music to replenish my heart... Just like wisdom can be copied through sharing, beautiful things will become more mutually confirmed. This is probably why the Pillar God of the Path of Beauty is called the Twin Mirror."
Yassen sighed.
There was a rare moment of silence in the car, as everyone listened carefully to the rare true words of the Phantom Thief.
On the other hand, Yasen himself felt a little embarrassed when he saw everyone listening so seriously.
He couldn't help but asked casually: "Where are we going? Has the murderer been found?"
"Well, I found it."
Aiwass nodded: "It's Earl Harrick - right?"
Halfway through, he looked at Sherlock for confirmation.
Sherlock also recalled it and nodded affirmatively: "That's right."
Although he was absolutely confident in his memory, he felt there was no need to check it again...
However, to be cautious, he hesitated for a long time before opening the document bag he carried with him and carefully looked at the evidence and analysis he had written down.
Sherlock's face suddenly darkened and he said loudly: "No, no! It's the Earl of Orleans——"
He also felt angry: "Turn around quickly! The car may be driving in the wrong direction!"
Even though I already know who the correct target is, I can't get to that person at all!
"Count Orleans? I'm afraid that won't work."
Yasen opened the curtains and took a look at the scenery outside: "This is all at the door."
"It might as well."
Aiwass waved his hand: "I'm quite curious... No matter how many times we try to find Earl of Orleans, we will be diverted to Earl Harlick. Both memory and words will be distorted, so if...
Earl Harrick no longer exists, where will he be led?
"——I'm looking forward to it."
"……what are you up to?"
A look of horror appeared on Yassen's face.
"I really want to do something."
Aiwass said, taking out a mirror from his arms: "I didn't go to Lily because it might not be good to involve her in this matter."
From the gradually stopping carriage, a man wearing a white robe, with long white hair, and blood-red eyes... a gloomy and dangerous temperament slowly walked down.
The servants watched the Duke's carriage stop at the door from a distance, and gathered over without hesitation. Even though it was already late at night, the castle was still brightly lit.
Compared with other Moonchild counts, Earl Harrick is already relatively low-key.
The size of his manor cannot be compared to the Duke's Palace. Even if this castle is compared with the Palace of Silver and Tin, it is several times smaller... But even so, the number of slaves is quite large.
Aiwass, who transformed into the Son of the Moon, smelled the "Lock of Enchantment" very clearly.
It was a blood slave transformed through the enchanted kiss.
The necks of these male and female servants, who looked to be in their teens to thirties, all had traces of enchanting kisses on their necks.
They did not look as respectful and polite as the servants of Xing Antimony, but they were immediately filled with fear when they saw the eyes of their guests clearly.
"I'm looking for Harry."
Aiwass, in the form of the Moon Child, made a hoarse, low voice.
"Well……"
The servants around him looked hesitant.
And Aiwass reached out and grabbed one of them by the neck, pulling her directly to his side, revealing his ferocious fangs.
But upon seeing this, the other servants were not surprised.
The captured maid even closed her eyes and raised her chin to make it easier and less labor-intensive for others to suck blood.
This is not an act of flattery, but an act of self-preservation.
In order not to let the Moon Child, who is annoyed by the blood sucking, twist off the head casually, it is best to do it in one step.
"how?"
He said calmly: "He doesn't want to see me?"
"...No, guest."
Another male servant, who looked to be the oldest, quickly stepped forward and said, "Which Lord Harlick are you looking for?"
He looked to be in his early thirties, wearing a monocle and shoulder-length black hair. Wearing white gloves and a very standard butler's attire, he looked like he was about to sing.
"That's not the question you should ask."
Aiwass said coldly: "Go and report - just say that Iben wants to see him."
"Why, why don't you invite me in?"
With that said, the carriage door opened again.
Aleister jumped down from it lightly.
Such a beautiful girl made people stunned.
She put her right hand on her chest and saluted everyone very politely. Then she took two steps and followed Aiwass. Her magical charm made people dare not look directly at her, nor dare to stop her. She walked on the ground, hugging him.
The scent of blood becomes increasingly sweet and intoxicating.
The position of the shoulder blades on her back gradually condensed with blood as crystal clear as rubies. They were like two flower buds and embryos.
Two distinguished guests climbed up the stairs.
Ahead, the castle door was slowly opened by the servants. Of course they knew the taboo of the Children of the Moon - they could not enter without permission, so they all opened the door one after another and allowed this unidentified distinguished guest to enter.
And the moment he walked into the door, at the moment when the light and darkness changed, Aiwass' originally straight face suddenly showed a strange smile. The smile on Aleister's face also became more and more gentle.