"Well, this is Patricia's research and thinking on the dependence between spirituality and magic in The Thirteen Saints. She seems to have realized that magic and the human body are not inseparable earlier than Fei. If you study this book
If you show Fei the notes, will she be happy or angry? This seems to be the diary of an ordinary believer in the All Saints Gospel Monastery. It records in detail the basic situation and daily customs of Aldes City in ancient times. For research
The lives of the ancestors of that era seemed to have a unique meaning; and, this should be the most important discovery in this archaeological project, the "First Interpretation of Spirituality" written by that man himself, although it is only an engraved version,
But it still has important research value, but for now, it is not something that can be made public. Heinrich, you should be careful and don’t put it in your museum as an ordinary exhibit."
The girl in front of the bookshelf turned her head and warned her seriously.
Professor Heinrich, who has presided over many archaeological projects and is very familiar with it, will naturally not make such a stupid mistake, but he still nodded slightly and accepted the advice from his immediate superior: "I understand, Lord Timmes. Please.
Don’t worry, the relevant materials that will be displayed at this party and the Museum of Prehistoric Heritage Institute have been strictly reviewed and no confidential information will be leaked."
"That's good."
Timmes breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to want to say something else, but before that, her attention was attracted by the content in the research notes, and she gradually forgot what she wanted to say, and even forgot where she was.
He Fang, just immersed in the ocean of knowledge, forgetting himself.
This is the case again.
Professor Heinrich was not surprised and just sighed silently, then bowed slightly and said: "In that case, please allow me to take leave first and go to greet the guests attending the party. Sir Timis, please stay here for a while."
Rest, if you need anything, you can call me at any time."
There was no response, and Heinrich didn't expect a response. After saying this, he turned around and quietly left the secret room.
Receiving Lady Times is just an extra task. He has a truly important mission tonight.
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Covered by the dense shade of cypress slopes, there is a group of luxurious buildings, with a baroque mansion of red bricks and white tiles as the center spreading out into the night. This is what the Schliemann family has always been praised for.
The manor Bessho Yuryugu. But that’s not all. On this land of more than 400 hectares, there are also a horse farm, a forest farm and a hunting ground for autumn hunting, an artificial lake, a museum and the headquarters of the Institute of Prehistoric Heritage.
Building. It can be said that being able to sit on such a large piece of land in Westminster, where land is at a premium, is an intuitive reflection of the Schliemann family's deep roots in Renkweil.
The carriage slowly came to the gate of the manor. It was a large iron gate made of dense iron bars welded into a strange and complicated window pattern. The doorposts on both sides had been eroded by wind and rain, but they still retained their clean appearance. The bronze on the top
The lion statue seems to be crawling and sharpening its claws, and it is looking at every carriage passing under the iron gate with a cold and cold gaze.
A well-dressed, unsmiling middle-aged man, who seemed to be the housekeeper of the manor, was greeting the distinguished guests at the iron gate with several male servants, and at the same time made a vague request to inspect the invitations. When it was Ringer's turn,
, Gloria, who was well prepared, handed the golden invitation to the housekeeper through the car window. The latter took a look at it, and for the first time, the expression on her face that was always polite, respectful and cautious appeared.
Changes have occurred.
Although it was a very subtle change, Gloria in the carriage seemed to notice it. She chuckled and asked: "What, is there a problem, Mr. Esther?"
Before the action started, adhering to the principle of knowing yourself and the enemy, the detective lady had already investigated the basic situation of Xiaoliang Palace, so she could tell the name of the housekeeper in a relaxed tone. In the eyes of the other party, this performance undoubtedly confirmed it from the side.
He knew his identity as a guest, so he did not dare to neglect. While handing back the invitation, he bowed slightly and saluted: "Nothing, guest. I'm sorry for wasting your time. Please come in. The master of my house has been waiting for you for a long time."
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"I'm also looking forward to meeting Viscount Schliemann."
Gloria replied politely, and then, Neville drove the carriage, slowly passed through the iron gate under the gaze of two bronze lion statues, and entered the villa manor called Xiaoliang Palace. Enter through the doorway
It is a tree-lined residential road, with long cypress branches intertwining above the carriage's head, forming a dark arch. The cypress leaves falling on the forest road absorb the noise, making the rumble of wheels seem a bit quiet.
After the carriage advanced for some distance, a crossroad appeared in front of it. At the crossroads was a gorgeous fountain pool. A child-like angel held a holy pot in his hand. The clean water gurgled out, emitting light under the dim streetlights.
There was a clear tinkling sound. Go straight ahead on the fork in the road and you will find the mansion where the party was held. To the left is the headquarters building of the Institute of Prehistoric Heritage, and to the right are the horse farm and stables.
Ringo and Gloria followed the example of other guests and got off the car in front of the fountain. They had to walk the rest of the way to the porch of the mansion to show respect for the owner. Neville sat in front of the manor's valet.
Under the guidance, he drove the carriage towards the stables, where the guests' carriages were parked.
At the same time, the attendants attending the party with the master will also be led to a nearby side hall to rest, where food and some recreational games are also prepared for them. They will stay there until the end of the party, unless the master has special requirements.
It can only be done by them, and cannot be left to the servants of Xiaoliang Palace. Some servants who are deeply trusted by their masters may also have additional tasks to find out information from their peers - as we all know, in the upper class society of Lunweiting
In the story, the people who know the most secret information are often not the masters, but their servants.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Neville and Leticia are examples of shouldering heavy responsibilities, but their tasks are a bit special. As for Saint Shalia, Alice, O
Vera and Lorena, they can only feel aggrieved and stay in the carriage for the time being. In order to deal with various emergencies, someone must be on standby at any time.
Walking along the tree-lined residential road, other guests followed in twos and threes. Some were distinguished and dignified, and should be dignitaries in the parliament; some were witty in conversation and behaved well, and seemed to be young aristocrats;
Although he is well-dressed, he always exudes the smell of money in his bones. He seems to be the chairman of a certain chamber of commerce... However, these various guests did not notice the combination of Ringer and Gloria, although they should be among the guests.
They are the youngest and the most outstanding-looking couple, but the dress made by Rorona naturally exerts the effect of reducing their presence, making everyone subconsciously ignore their existence.
However, this effect is only effective for those who are not concentrated enough, and it will definitely not work for Professor Heinrich Schliemann, because as the host, he is always paying attention to the movements of his guests.
, in order to show his attention, he personally stood outside the porch of the mansion, warmly greeted every invited guest, chatted with them, and laughed.
This seemed to be part of the social etiquette of the nobles of the Kingdom of Great Brita, but it was a bit disadvantageous for Ringer. When he noticed that the professor's eyes were on him, even though he was well prepared, his steps still stiffened slightly.
In an instant, the young man knew that all his information had been recorded in the files of the United Order, including his appearance. If he was recognized by Professor Heinrich here...
"Do not worry."
Suddenly, someone gently squeezed his arm to relax the tight muscles. At the same time, he tilted his head slightly and put it on his shoulder. He whispered like a young couple interacting intimately: "He doesn't recognize him."