Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 407
[Chapter 406 Attack (7800 replenishment)]
It’s night.
Mrs. Adele at the Moonlight Inn is clearly well groomed.
She was only in her twenties. Her husband died of illness a few years ago, leaving her only this hotel.
In fact, this lady was quite beautiful and had many local suitors, one of whom was a military attaché in the Governor’s Palace.
But somehow she just didn’t mean it.
The moonlight is deep.
Mrs. Adele looked at the clock on the wall again, and glanced at the entrance to the hall without trace.
The sound of horse hooves sounded.
With a little surprise, she looked out the window.
The taxi stopped, and Aaron Shiran walked into the hotel door with his arms around the two exotic sisters, whose waists were like snakes.
The smile on Mrs. Adele’s face suddenly stiffened little by little…
…
half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
early morning.
Aaron opened the curtains, letting the slightly blazing morning sun shine through the windows.
Another fair body on the bed stretched out its arms, as if trying to block the bright light, and grumbled dissatisfiedly.
“It’s time to go to work, boss lady.”
Aaron joked, dressed himself, and walked out of the room.
Well, after meeting him for half a month and a different woman entering the room almost every day, Mrs. Adele finally knocked on his door directly one night…
Aaron walked out of the hotel and stretched out his arms comfortably towards the sun .
He slouched and said, “It’s time to start moving…”
Looking back on this period of time, I felt a bit depraved.
In terms of absurdity, it can only be compared to the time when he was a tutor in Pulmouth during the day and the leader of a cult at night.
Of course, it’s not like Aaron is doing nothing these days.
At least, he was familiar with the streets of Grinston and knew several secret gathering places.
Although in Grinston, the mystery is in a semi-public state, there are always some ‘contraband’ present in gatherings of true extraordinary people, so you still have to be wary of the authorities.
However, he was not planning to go to those secret gatherings today.
Motula’s “Historical Research Association” also has power in the New World. I have given the secret code according to their method at a specific place… The contact person should be here? ‘
Aaron stopped a taxi: “Go near the Municipal Square!”
The carriage started immediately and arrived at the Civic Center of Graston in a short time.
Aaron sat on a bench at the edge of the square and got some bread crumbs to feed the small animals. Unfortunately, there were very few pigeons here, not as many as in Pulmouth.
At noon, he ate at a well-known high-end restaurant nearby and enjoyed the performance of musicians on the restaurant stage… After the performance, he also enjoyed afternoon tea.
After walking out of the restaurant and walking around, it was already evening.
Facing the blood-red sunset, Aaron took a casual walk in the square.
Most of the people who have this kind of leisurely elegance are gentlemen or ladies from the upper class. When they see Aaron, they will show a kind smile.
In this foreign land, only the same skin color can make them feel at ease.
The upper-class circle in Glastonbury is actually very small. There is an old man who is relatively easy to talk to. He also revealed that the Governor’s Palace is currently interested in hiring temporary employees. If you are an ordinary young man with ambitions, you have a high chance of success in applying.
Although he is only a temporary employee, he may become a permanent employee if he performs well.
In contrast, those ‘mixed-race’ people may have to work hard for ten or twenty years before they have such an opportunity.
As for being completely indigenous, don’t even think about it!
During the seemingly unintentional chatting and wandering, Aaron came to a corner of the square and saw the graffiti-like patterns of a child on the wall of the Governor’s Palace.
There were guards patrolling here from time to time, but they saw Aaron and did not drive them away.
‘Using the wall of the Government House as a communication board is creative and I like it. With a smile on his lips,
Aaron
read the code on the wall through the code book and obtained a time and address.
Then, he turned and left without any nostalgia.
Just when he reached the edge of the square, his inspiration was suddenly touched. He couldn’t help but frown, looked at the location of the Governor’s Palace, and hid behind a building.
Boom!
The next moment, a terrible explosion occurred in the Governor’s Mansion!
Amidst the deafening noise, countless masonry and rubble flew, and a huge boulder fell on the spot where Aaron had been standing.
Some of the soldiers patrolling near the Governor’s Palace were killed on the spot, some were knocked unconscious and buried under a large amount of masonry rubble, and some were missing arms and legs and fell to the ground wailing.
Everyone in the square fell silent, and then fell into a terrible commotion.
And in this chaotic situation, several figures rushed out of the blasted hole in the wall at extremely fast speeds, and fled separately without any hesitation!
“Assailants!”
“The Governor’s Mansion was attacked!”
Almost in the blink of an eye, Aaron’s inspiration traced back to a trace of memory, which was the dim pupils of the intelligence merchant, and the information revealed by the other party – the resistance army was attacking Gladstone infiltrates and intends to steal a key item from the Governor’s Palace!
‘I didn’t expect…it was successful? Is the Governor’s Mansion a waste? ‘
‘No matter how you look at it, as a key port connected to the Old World, there should be at least one ‘non-human’ sitting in the Governor’s Mansion in Graston, and it even needs to be matched with an ‘angel-level’ item to meet the specifications! ‘
‘Is the Governor too useless, or is the resistance too strong? Or… is this a trap? Aaron
thought indifferently, walked out of the street, and stopped a taxi on the side of the road: “Go to the Moonlight Hotel!”
The carriage started slowly, and noises and exclamations could still be heard from all around.
Aaron looked at the carriage and suddenly said: “The carriage is a sealed environment. No sound can come out of a sealed environment, so no sound can come out of the carriage!” As
soon as he finished speaking, the entire carriage suddenly became silent, like a secret room.
This is the fifth essence of the ‘Tower’ – the core ability of the ‘Philosopher’ – a fallacy!
After finishing all this, Aaron looked at the corner of the car.
The transparent color gradually faded, revealing a chameleon-like young indigenous man.
He was about 20 years old, with brown skin, narrow eyes, and a fierce expression. He said in voodoo language: “Are you a wizard too?”
“Wizard? That’s right… You don’t have to treat me as an enemy. After all, there is no interest between us. Conflict.”
Aaron rested his left leg on his right leg leisurely: “Why did you attack the Governor’s Mansion?”
“White-skinned devil, I won’t tell you a word of news.” The indigenous youth are like dangerous beasts.
If it wasn’t for his intuition that Aaron was in danger, maybe he would have pounced on him long ago.
“Okay… let’s change the request. I saved you, and you need to repay me with the most precious items. How about it?”
Aaron sighed and changed the request.
(End of chapter)
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