Wearing a blue and white shirt, black trousers, and carrying a suitcase, Fang Xian entered the city and felt something was wrong.
There were obviously more police officers patrolling the streets, scanning the unfamiliar faces in the crowd with vigilant and dangerous eyes.
He has clearly become a 'target'.
Immediately, two uniformed police officers came forward and stopped him: "For inspection, please show your identification!"
'I forgot to go to the black market to get a set of identity documents...'
'If I were caught back like this, my running away from home might become a big joke...'
Fang Xian was silently thinking about something and took out a badge from his pocket.
This is proof from the students of the Mysterious Academy that he didn't have time to return it before he could.
If that doesn't work, take out your diploma.
Anyway, resisting inspection in public, or injuring the police officer and escaping, is not a wise choice.
'Well, I also need a disguise mask...'
Fang Xian silently thought wildly: 'I wonder if these are sold in the local black market...'
"It turns out he is a student of the Mysterious Academy."
One of the sheriff's expressions softened a little, and the other one's expression was a little complicated.
In ancient times, mysterious power was only controlled by nobles, and civilians could only fear it.
Now, due to the active spread of the Tower of Wisdom Sage, the mysterious power has spread to the civilian class, but the long gap cannot be dissipated in a short time.
There are even some conservative people who regard the mysterious person as a monster!
"What happened?"
Fang Xian asked casually.
"A group of ghouls who call themselves 'gourmets' have wandered around this city... Sorry, because of your identity as a mysterious person, you still need to do a check-up."
The gentle-faced Sheriff bowed and signaled his companions to call someone immediately.
Fang Xian chatted with him for a few words, and then he learned that a group of ghouls had been wandering around Worcestershire recently and had committed a large number of serious crimes in Deland City.
Therefore, the public security station deployed a large number of manpower and went to the streets to conduct investigations.
Not long after, the sheriff came over with another person.
"Special department?"
Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. The other person's temperament reminded him of the two detectives who went to the manor last time.
"Hello, young junior, my name is Jax. I also graduated from the Mystic Academy. I am your senior..."
Jax looks about thirty years old, has blond curly hair, and smiles cheerfully: "I'm sorry...please reach out. This is a check that all mystics must do."
He took out a small bottle and shook the liquid inside: "Bloodthirsty tincture, you know its effect."
"If it's touched by a ghoul's skin, it will change color!"
Fang Xian nodded, stretched out the back of his hand, and asked Jax to drop a drop of bloodthirsty tincture on it.
The transparent color melted away without any change.
"Sorry for disturbing you!"
Seeing this, the smile on Jax's face became even brighter: "I haven't asked for your name yet."
"Call me Odewen!"
Fang Xian smiled back: "I was on a graduation trip, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."
"Yeah... No one wants to... Graduation is wonderful, but for future career planning, I suggest you not to join the special department. Although the salary is good, the tasks are too heavy... Look at the dark circles under my eyes.
"
Jax complained, then suddenly asked: "Want to work a part-time job during the holidays?"
Students who can go on a graduation trip must at least have the level of [Ancient Bronze], which is the same level as him.
"Senior, you want to hire me? I don't have this idea at the moment..."
Fang Xian looked around: "Do you have any hotel recommendations? Also... I want to go to the local Mystic Market, a more private one."
“The Laurel Hotel is very nice…”
Jax showed a smile that every man knows: "I highly recommend... As for the Mysterious Market, it has recently been subject to successive raids and seizures because it is suspected of housing ghouls and other dark creatures, and has become very depressed.
I'm afraid you will be disappointed..."
"really……"
Fang Xian patted his head, feeling that he had forgotten the impact of the chain reaction.
"But... I can recommend you to a private party as an apology for the inconvenience this time has caused you." Jax seemed very enthusiastic and handed over a business card: "On Wednesday or Thursday night, go up there.
This address, just say it was introduced by me, you can disguise it in advance."
"Then...goodbye!"
He waved his hand and continued patrolling with the two police officers.
Fang Xian took the business card and glanced at it.
There is no name on it, just an address:
‘No. 44 Phoenix Street?’
…
Fang Xian came out this time without any destination. He just walked around at will, traveling around the continent, collecting tribulation power, and looking for the inheritance of the 'Warlock's Tower'.
In addition, we are waiting for the deal in ‘Dreamland’.
After making these two preparations, he still had some confidence that he would be able to obtain clues to the inheritance.
Thinking silently, Fang Xian came to the Laurel Inn.
"Hello, sir, is this accommodation or other services?"
Behind the counter, there stood a receptionist wearing a black and white maid uniform. She had a profound career line, and it was simply thrilling when she bowed down.
"Get me a room, Jax recommended it."
Fang Xian said in a deep voice.
"It turned out to be a guest introduced by Mr. Jax..." The girl smiled sweetly and did not ask for proof of identity. She quickly checked in for Fang Xian and gave him a key: "Turn left on the second floor and go to the third room.
Do you need special services?”
"I do not need it, thank you!"
Fang Xian had a cold face and felt as if he had come to the wrong place.
But when I got to the room and opened it, I unexpectedly found that it was well furnished and very clean.
Especially for dinner, the New World colonial-style meals prepared by the chef fit Fang Xian's appetite very well.
After dinner and a quick shower, Fang Xian put on loose clothes and walked out of the hotel, as if he wanted to take a walk.
Today happened to be the time Jax mentioned, so he slowly walked to No. 44 Phoenix Street.
As far as the eye can see, there is a huge two-story foreign-style building.
Through the iron fence covered with vines, you can see the colorful garden and the exotic red brick house.
Fang Xian stepped forward and pulled the doorbell.
Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler came to the door: "Who are you?"
He looked at Fang Xian, who had put on a dark mask, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"People who come here to attend the party."
Fang Xian showed the business card in his hand with a low voice.
"It turned out to be a guest."
The housekeeper opened the door with a smile and let Fang Xian in easily.
'really……'
Fang Xian followed the housekeeper, already knowing in his heart: 'It seems that the threshold of this party is relatively low and the access is relatively loose. Jax is just a solicitor?'
He didn't say Jax's name at first because he didn't want to expose himself.
If that doesn't work, just use his name to enter.
Now it seems that this decision was correct.
Fang Xian maliciously guessed that maybe Jax was a solicitor, and if he quoted his name for a transaction, he would probably get a commission.