Game of Destiny: This player is different.

After leaving Oak Street, Qin Nuo touched the 5 extra banknotes in his pocket.

It took less than half an hour before and after, and I earned back 1000 shillings.

It is still possible to make money by yourself.

At this rate, there might be fifteen thousand shillings in savings when the merchant comes next Saturday.

Feeling secretly, he waved to stop an open carriage.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Sailor Street, 186."

"Ok."

The whip is waving, the wheels are rolling.

Two rows of shallow ruts appeared on Qingshiban Street.

The line gradually extends, and finally draws a full stop after half an hour.

The door was pushed open, and the not-so-spacious detective agency was empty.

All I could see was a figure leaning over the table, fiddling with something.

"came back?"

Su Marie glanced up and continued to work on her own affairs.

"Ah."

Glancing left and right, Qin Nuo asked, "Where are the others?"

"Safia was meditating upstairs, and Roman went for a walk."

walk?

I'm afraid I didn't go to pick up private work.

Qin Nuo rubbed his chin, speculating to himself.

Chapter 364 After Dark (46), Old Daly's eldest daughter, Maggie

In this world, you can use shillings to buy extraordinary items, which is not considered a secret.

If you can discover it yourself, so can others.

After all, they are all old fritters above LV10, so they still have the ability to collect intelligence.

Qin Nuo didn't say much, and walked to the table: "Divination?"

"Well, it's a trick that can't be put on the stage."

Su Mali played the wild cards.

Three cards are drawn from the 78 cards, analyzed according to the card surface, and pointed directly at the core.

It has a wide range of uses. It can not only look back on the past of love, explore inner thoughts, but also clarify one's own strengths and weaknesses, and look at the future fortune.

Effect Well, believe it or not.

At least Qin Nuo wasn't keen on it.

If divination is really effective, how would Louis XVI's happy table and Zhu Youjian's crooked neck tree explain it?

Did Jinsan and Kennedy predict that they would get shot one day?

The present cannot be described, the future cannot be predicted, everything is possible.

Just like what Master Gu Yue said to Xuantianzong in "The Legend of Shu Mountain", let's talk about the future.

After casually glancing at it for a while, Qin Nuo turned his eyes back and turned to look outside the door.

knock knock --

A crisp knock on the door caught his attention.

Based on the principle of combining work and rest, the four players agreed yesterday to take a day off on Saturday.

Considering that not all aborigines are literate, the sign at the door says "suspended business closure", and Su Marie also drew a gray pigeon sleeping on its nest to inform visitors that it is closed today.

Is it too abstract to understand?

The knocking on the door continued.

"Sounds like a rush."

Su Mali raised her head and put the tarot cards into her pocket at the same time.

Get up and walk to the door.

The door opened, and a young girl with braided braids was standing in front of the door.

"boss."

The girl's crisp voice sounded, revealing her identity.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that Saturday is a day off?"

There was doubt in Su Mali's eyes, and she noticed a figure following behind Mia.

A linen dress with a plain face facing the sky.

The rolled up hair was coiled behind the head, and the split ends were a little yellow.

There was a faint air of wind and dust between the brows.

Qin Nuo approached curiously and looked at the comer.

"You are..."

Su Marie felt that this woman looked familiar, and recalled it a little bit, and a name quickly appeared in her mind: "Maggie Burton, the eldest daughter of old Daly."

The woman forced a smile and bowed to salute: "I really thank you for my father's business last time. If I hadn't been busy recently, I should have come to thank you a few days earlier."

"You're welcome, it's just work."

Su Marie waved her hand, calling the two into the room.

After a brief greeting, Maggie wanted to say something, but for some reason she still dared not speak.

Fingers grasped the corners of the clothes and twisted them back and forth, looking quite cautious.

Su Marie returned to the desk and sat down, and moved the kerosene lamp that blocked her view: "Is it a commission or something else?"

Before Maggie could speak, "Boss!"

Mia next to me took the initiative to answer the conversation: "Sister Maggie lives in the same apartment as me, she is a very good person.

Every time the living expenses are over, she will let my sister and I go to her house for dinner.

Also, Sister Maggie helps us mend clothes from time to time, and her craftsmanship is very good.

in addition..."

Su Mali raised her hand to interrupt the girl's chatter.

Although the oriole-like voice is very pleasant, but now is not the time to talk about trivial matters.

"Let's be honest."

"Oh."

Mia pursed her lips, prepared her stomach and continued, "Boss, our business scope does not range from treating cockroaches to going to weddings and weddings, from housekeeping to weeding and walking dogs. As long as someone encounters a problem and needs help, we will help to solve it." Yes."

"That's Master House, we're a detective agency."

Su Marie frowned and corrected the mistake.

"Hey, it's all the same.

When our business was bleak before, we would accept any commission. "

The lively Mia smiled: "Sister Maggie is really a good person, I promise I'm not lying."

"Speak the truth."

With his hands folded in front of him, Qin Nuo leaned against the table and said bluntly: "We are mainly responsible for exorcising demons, and other messy commissions should go to the police.

But looking at the appearance of this Ms. Maggie, it should be a difficult problem that even the police can't get involved in. "

"Mr. Black-haired Detective, you always speak so directly."

Mia tugged on the sleeve of Maggie next to her: "Sister Maggie, tell the story.

You have been here once before, and you know that my boss is a soft-hearted, nice guy. "

Su Marie's eyes twitched.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, what strange character design did you arrange for me in the system.

Qin Nuo doesn't care, it's just a vest, so it's not a big problem.

After a moment of silence, Maggie bit her lower lip, and finally said her purpose: "Two detectives, I actually want to ask you this time to save my father.

He was slandered and blasphemed by the priest of Lakeside Town for blaspheming Goddess Irene, and now he has been arrested and sent to the confession room of the Red Pine Forest Church. "

"It's just locked in the confession room, there's no big problem, right?"

Su Marie was puzzled.

"Boss, the Red Pine Forest Church is actually a cemetery, a place dedicated to burying corpses.

There is no confession room there, and those who are arrested are used as free labor. "

Mia immediately explained: "Many people who come back from the cemetery will have a serious illness, and some will even die directly because they have no money to see a doctor."

"What about the staff there? They should do the work.

No matter how bad it is, you can recruit prisoners to serve sentences, why bother to arrest civilians. "

Qin Nuo asked.

"It's long gone.

Strange monsters often appear in the cemetery, and no one wants to go there.

Therefore, the church sometimes arrests believers who have made mistakes and helps them bury the corpses.

This is what Rochester defaulted to, even telling the police is useless.

Moreover, the church claims that the cemetery is a place where Irene comforts and guides the dead, and criminals who are tainted with crimes are not allowed to enter, otherwise it will be blasphemy against Irene. "

When Mia said this, her eyes suddenly dimmed.

A friend who seemed to know him died because of this.

Su Mali and Qin Nuo did not speak.

The cemetery is the territory of the church, but strange demons are rampant.

It means that even the Knights can't clean up that place.

Or maybe it was too lazy to clean up.

If they go, they will not only have to beware of strange demons, but also may have a head-on conflict with the church.

does it worth?

It was probably the hesitation of the two players, which made people feel rejected.

Maggie's eyes immediately filled with disappointment.

But she didn't force it, she just forced a smile: "Sorry, I made it difficult for you.

What happened last time was already very troublesome, I shouldn't bother you again. "

After finishing speaking, he got up to salute, and then turned to leave.

Anxiety appeared on Mia's face, and while holding Maggie she begged bitterly: "Boss, please help Sister Maggie.

Grandpa Daley is over 50 years old, and something will happen if he stays in the cemetery!

We can't just ignore it! "

The girl's appeal spread to the second floor.