Today, the monks and nuns coming and going in the ceremony building discovered that the young man who always came to the church to visit Brother Mufasa seemed to have undergone some changes. The most intuitive part of this change was reflected in his image: he was dressed today
It is quite formal, wearing a plain black tuxedo with a blue and black velvet collar. The collar is a symmetrical triangular high lapel, the bow tie has a silver-gray texture, the buttons are gold, and there are decorative gold tattoos on the edges of the collar and sleeves.
Silver edge; inside is a white shirt with a small collar, paired with a pair of black woolen trousers and black leather boots with wing patterns, and a black tall hat with a small brim on his head. The overall clothing style fits the body shape of a young man.
At the same time, it also highlights a serious and dignified temperament.
If you pick up a cane, you will be no different from the well-dressed members of the House of Lords and the House of Commons. Unfortunately, young people’s hobbies in this area do not seem to be in line with the general public. When young people around the age of eighteen or around eighty years old
While old people are happy to carry a cane to show their composure or seriousness, he is the only one who has no interest in this social trend, as if he does not think it is something worth pursuing.
Perhaps this is what makes him stand out. Many times, some people resist making themselves unique, but it is this resistance that makes them stand out and leave a deep impression on others.
Liya was sure that Ringer had never thought about attracting attention, but the constant glances and vague discussions in the corridor seemed to prove that reality was always counterproductive. Not only those who were different had a rebellious mentality and followed the crowd.
There are people too.
She lowered her voice and said to the young man next to her: "There are many nuns and ladies looking at you, Ringer."
"Yeah?"
Lin Ge was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: "I haven't noticed it."
This was the truth, but for some reason, Saint Xalia seemed to be very satisfied with this answer. She raised her eyebrows and nodded. Linge saw her reaction in his eyes and felt a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it and turned around.
He walked up to the third floor, leaving a vague sigh behind him.
The third floor is the office area of the management staff, so there are not so many irrelevant people wandering around, and it seems much quieter. Linge and Saint Shalia walked all the way to Brother Mufasa's office, but they met someone who wanted to
The person she is looking for - Sister Livia is holding a large pile of information and walking slowly in the corridor. From this angle, you can see that her brilliant blond hair, which cannot be covered by a black veil, is flowing down like a waterfall.
, shining brightly under the dim gas lamp.
The elegant and noble posture of the people of sea blue and gold is intoxicating.
He didn't expect to meet her here. Lin Ge realized that this was a good opportunity and called out to the nun. The latter turned around and saw a trace of surprise on her face when she saw the young man's clothes.
Expression: "Mr. Ringer, Miss Saint Xalia, good evening... Mr. Ringer, may I ask, are you dressed like this..."
"Oh." The young man replied concisely: "I was planning to go to a party."
"I see." Although I was still very confused and wanted to ask him what kind of party he was going to attend, and where did a foreigner like him who had just arrived come into contact with the parties of the upper class, Sister Livia was, after all, a
An educated person, so he didn't get to the bottom of it, and just gave a polite blessing: "The nightlife in Renwithin is indeed very rich. I hope you can have a pleasant time tonight, Mr. Ringer."
Pleasure is not necessarily the case, but tension and excitement are definitely.
Lin Ge nodded and said, "Thank you."
Then he changed the topic to business: "Speaking of which, I need your help with something. I wonder if you are free now, Miss Livia? I think this is a quick process and will not take you too long.
of."
"I'm very happy." Although she was holding a large pile of information and seemed to be busy with her own things, since Ringer said so, Sister Livia nodded and agreed, and also made a joke: "But, if
If you ask me to be your female companion and accompany you to the party, I will not do so. After all, I am a clergyman, so I am not suitable for such occasions, and I think Miss Saint Xalia should be more beautiful than me.
It’s just right.”
"Eh?" Sheng Xia Liya didn't expect that she would say that. She was obviously stunned for a moment. After recovering, she hesitated and said: "No, um, um, I am not Ringer's female companion. Someone else will accompany him.
Attend the party..."
Her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and she seemed to have no confidence. Seeing this, Sister Livia couldn't help but look at the young man complainingly: "Did you actually choose someone else as your female companion? It seems that you are not only a little carefree, but also very slow.
, Mr. Ringer.”
Ringer ignored her words for the moment, took out a silver cassette from the pocket of his dress, handed it to Sister Livia, and said: "The thing I need your help with is very simple, I just want you to touch it.
This is just a cassette. Please rest assured that this is not some strange holy relic and will not have any impact on you."
When he said this, Sister Livia could naturally tell. After all, she was the leader of the Sisters of Battle, and was once called the Son of God. It was very easy for Sister Livia to tell whether an item had a magical aura on it.
The young lady was just a little surprised and didn't quite understand the meaning of doing this. But since she had agreed to Ringer, she would not go back on it easily, so she nodded lightly and stretched out her left hand to take the cassette, her fingers subconsciously
After rubbing the cold silver surface, there was a metallic touch, but it seemed neither gold nor silver, nor copper nor iron. Could it be some kind of rare magic metal? For example, Oriha Gang or mithril?
Ringer and Saint Xalia stared at the cassette with all their concentration, as if expecting to see some unexpected changes, but after two or three seconds, the cassette remained silent, and the cold and familiar mechanical female voice did not
Ringing, proving that Sister Livia is not the next Maiden Queen they are looking for.
Ringer sighed inwardly - or maybe he breathed a sigh of relief. Either way is valid. He took the cassette back from Sister Livia, who looked confused, and nodded slightly: "This way
That’s it, Miss Livia, thank you for your help.”
"Ah, no, I guess it would be nice if I really could be of any help."
Sister Livia said this simply because she didn't know what the brief touch just now meant. In the eyes of the nun, she just did an insignificant thing.
"Of course there is."
Lin Ge said, and then wanted to leave. Anyway, the goal had been achieved, and there was no need to stay any longer. His companions were still waiting for him in the back alley. But before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and paused for a moment: "Say
Get up, I have another question to ask you. As a citizen born and raised in Qixingpan District, I think no one else can give me this answer except you, Miss Livia."
"Excuse me." Sister Livia said immediately, and quoted a motto of Saint Philip from the canon of the Spiritual Prayer Society: "I can tell you everything I know."
"So, I would like to ask, do you know that there is a Sherlock Holmes and Watson Detective Agency at 22B Baker Street in the Seven Stars District? Its owner is a detective lady named Gloria Risbelet
?”
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A few minutes later, Linge and Saint Xalia hurriedly left the ceremony building and rushed to the back alley.