"What do you want me to do? Right now I'm just an investigator of the Alien Investigation Bureau. I don't have any power or power, and I don't have any decent resources at my disposal, and I'm very sorry for my life. [WWw.SuiMеng.lā"

Sitting across from Nancy, now is the real discussion.

The streetlights cast light behind Donald, his face still slightly shadowed.

"I don't want you to help me kill people, nor do I want you to be my informant in the alien bureau. Frankly speaking, your strength and status do not meet my requirements."

Now that the two sides have agreed on some aspect, Nancy says what she wants from Donald,

"Your talent is very important. Gooniz teaches you to be familiar with this talent, just for a few gold coins? You are too underestimated. I need you to do me a favor with your control talent. This is a seal formation, take a look. ."

A scroll with dark gold conical heads on both ends was placed on the table and pushed towards Donald.

A gust of wind suddenly blew across the sea beside him, and the waves suddenly sounded.

Donald didn't rush to take it, looked at the scroll, resting his chin in one hand, thoughtfully.

"Donald, there is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to get it, you have to pay for it. The deal, that's it."

There was a constant breeze blowing all around, bringing all kinds of information into Nancy's ears, no danger, so she looked at Donald, calm.

"I'm thinking of people. If you want to be rich, you have to take big risks!"

He pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed the scroll in front of him, and unfolded it directly.

Okowitz's Spiritual Sealing Technique!

This is the name of the seal array listed at the top of the scroll. The prefix Okowitz should be the name of someone, such as the Bigby Strike Palm and Bigby King Kong Fist he masters.

Often people name their own spells after themselves.

Below the name is a large paragraph of text, including the casting steps of the sealing technique and the introduction of the formation of the magic circle.

"This magic circle, you have to learn it in two days, it is not difficult to learn, the difficult thing is how to play and use this magic circle perfectly. Your control talent is actually the most suitable for this type of sealing technique. If you specialize in sealing Perhaps you will become a promising sealer, but I don't think you will make this choice. The sealer's single-person combat power is too weak, and the powerful seal formation cannot be completed by one person. Wizards, meaningless."

Nancy didn't lie to Donald. The latter's talent is indeed the most suitable for the type of sealing technique. The stable and delicate output of mental power can save a lot of effort.

"After learning this spell?"

Glancing at this sealing technique, the effect is biased towards spiritual sealing, and after completion, the subject's spirit can be directly plunged into a deep sleep.

In Donald's understanding, it is to turn a person into a vegetative state, and the five senses are completely lost, which is no different from death.

"Two days later, contact this number, remember, two days, if you haven't learned within two days, our cooperation will be terminated, and you will be punished."

"Only doing business, there is no benefit. Your attitude is wrong. You can't say that this sealing technique is the benefit you gave me, right?"

Nancy said Donald was greedy, so he wouldn't suggest greed this time around either.

"Don't worry, I'm a generous person. It's useless for me to keep those things. It's okay to give you something first, but you still need to help me pay attention to one thing."

She was well prepared for Donald's request.

When Donald returned to Tallinn, in addition to the seal scroll, there was another spell scroll with a small blue rope tied to the outside.

This is the deposit for the first cooperation, which can also be considered as a certificate of submission.

In the pocket of the coat, there is a photo the size of a palm. This is the second thing Nancy asked him to do. If it can be done, there will be a reward.

Without any contractual constraints, just receiving the same inheritance from Goniz, Donald can't get rid of Nancy's relationship.

"how is the situation?"

Before Donald got off the bridge, Stephanie took the initiative to greet him and asked.

"It turned out well, let's go, let's go back."

He didn't tell Stephanie about the transaction, the fewer people knew about it, the better.

It was Stephanie who was still driving, and the three and one cat left the edge of the Tallinn district.

Now on the other side of the bridge, after Donald left, Nancy sat by the river for a while before getting up.

"I know what you want to do, and I'm helping you right now, aren't I?"

Holding the table with one hand, he lowered his head and muttered.

After a long silence, he stretched his left hand to the ponytail behind his head.

"At the limit, your body still has to be controlled by you. As long as the plan goes well, I can be out for a longer time, and it will be convenient to do things at that time."

The rope that bound the hair was removed, and the strands of hair shrouded his forehead again, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

There was no change in her posture, but at this time Nancy seemed to be half her head shorter than before, and the momentum on her body dissipated invisible.

"Nancy, thank you for helping me."

"No thanks, Natasha."

Two words, two voices, from the same person's mouth.

Stepping up again, staggering into the darkness.

After returning to the villa, Donald said good night to Stephanie and went back to his room.

"Finger, fire."

In this weather, the temperature at night is only about 10 degrees, and the fireplace in the bedroom is the time to use it.

A flame ignited the pyre in the fireplace, and Finger, in the form of the fire element, got into the bed and waited for Donald to wash up. Both the room and the bed became warm.

He lifted the quilt and sat in, leaning against the wooden board at the head of the bed, and revisited the Okowitz Spiritual Sealing Technique.

Today's state is not good. The previous words with Nancy made it difficult for Donald's mind to settle down, and it is not suitable for practicing magic.

Unwrap the cyan cord and spread out another scroll.

"Storm Shield, the first-level defensive wind spell to learn the 4th-level spell Storm Guardian? It seems that she does have the legacy of Gooniz, the legacy of the dominant-level wind element wizard, tsk, as a wizard, Wouldn't it be nonsense to say that there is no jealousy?"

Donald is currently lacking the right defensive spells, and this Storm Shield helps him solve this problem completely

I don't know if it was a coincidence or if Nancy had prepared it on purpose after hearing the conversation between him and Gounis long ago.

In any case, this spell scroll and the previous seal scroll prove that Nancy should have it in her hands, and that Goniz is her grandfather.

Inheritance in her hands is not so incredibly realistic.

meow~

The hair turned orange-red, and Finger, who was emitting heat all over his body, got out from under the scroll, curled up in Donald's arms, and took the initiative to act as a warm water bag.

Put the spell scroll of Storm Shield on the head of the bed and take out the picture in the coat pocket.

Photographic technology in this era is still limited to black and white photos, but the resolution is much higher than the cameras used in Preston before.

The content in the photo is of a person's eyes, and there is nothing special about it at first glance.

"By the way, she seems to say that you need to use a magnifying glass."

He lifted the quilt, but luckily his clothes had not been completely stripped off, so he trotted to the study to get a magnifying glass.

"what is this"

Re-indented into the quilt, turned sideways and placed the photo under the table lamp by the bedside. Leaning on the magnifying glass, Donald noticed that there were some black spots on the lower left of the eyeball where the white of the eye should have been.

According to Nancy, Donald must notify her immediately if he encounters someone with this phenomenon in the photo.

She didn't say why, nor the identity of such a person.

"It's really troublesome."

Seeing that the clock on the wall was already pointing to 11 o'clock, Donald put the photo back in his coat pocket and turned off the lamp.

Only the fire in the fireplace facing the end of the bed was still burning.

The first snow in 1918 came a little more unexpectedly than before.

Snow fell in the early hours of the morning, when people were still immersed in the warm mattresses, snowflakes fluttered from the sky.

It wasn't snow at first, just to announce the arrival of winter in Demingham.

Later, it may be because of the gloomy weather in recent days, the snow inexplicably increased in the early morning, and it had the state of heavy snow in previous years.

In the courtyard of an ordinary villa in Tallinn, servants are cleaning up the snowflakes blown in by the wind on the corridor outside the villa. First, they use a wet mop soaked in hot water to melt all the ice formed due to the low temperature in the early morning. Use a dry mop to remove the water stains, and finally walk back and forth with some small metal urns filled with charcoal ash to quickly dry the watermarks on the ground.

In the bedroom on the second floor, the man had just woken up, and it was only 7:00 in the morning. Even the servants outside only got up more than an hour earlier than him, and those companies or shops that entered winter time did not work until 8:00. time.

There is still a little fire in the fireplace, the temperature provided is not enough to warm the whole room, and the temperature outside the quilt is actually a little low.

But he still stood outside the quilt, with his legs and heels together, his toes spread out at a 60-degree angle, his body was always rigid, and the military style was fully revealed in him.

When he finished dressing, he turned around and looked at his wife on the bed.

"get up."

There was no good-morning kiss, no pampering smile, and his voice was cold, colder than the ice and snow outside.

Is the wife too ugly?

No, lying in the quilt is a woman who can be called a stunner and is worthy of being spoiled by men for a lifetime.

She leaned against the pillow and looked at the snow outside the window with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Breakfast consisted of two pieces of toast, a fried egg, and two bacon sausages, an unreasonable recipe for a high-ranking government official.

The man got close to the seat, put his hand on the belt buckle and swayed it from side to side~lightnovelpub.net~ for about 2 seconds, then raised it again, and took the tie loose with his index finger and thumb before he sat down.

Simple breakfast, he eats meticulously.

"Connery, it's snowing outside, what a good time."

She looked at the snow outside the window and turned to look at her husband.

The man was stunned and said, "Don't look around while eating, it's too rude!"

Having said that, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the window.

At this moment, a figure spinning and jumping forward suddenly appeared in the snow.

Whether it's window frames or windows, or even the surrounding walls.

Destroyed in the blink of an eye!

screams all over the villa

On the fence outside the villa, a mechanical monkey with a cymbal in his hand was swinging back and forth.