Fairy’s Box

Chapter 176: What kind of president is a neuropathy

The outskirts of Hagia Sophia

The old clock tower is close to the setting sun, and the sloping reflection runs through the entire street. The bottom floor of the simple and elegant clock tower is a building hole for driving and walking.

Beside the pedestal of the stone pillar decorated with a pair of nest rolls, there is a female Paladin in ceremonial armor, without a helmet, with a bear puppet hanging on her right shoulder.

The cold wind in front of the night blew the dead leaves, and her short golden hair swayed gently, and her eyes kept an eye on every passerby.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are here." The thin man wrapped in a coat pointed at the paladin from a distance across a street and said:

"She is the president of the Onyx Spirit Exploration Club."

"When did Paladins allow private property management?" Nicole looked at each other curiously, um, she was in good shape, but a little worse than herself.

"Beautiful lady, you don't know something, that woman is not a Paladin herself, but her lover." For the ten Saul's lead fee, the man dutifully told:

"Five years ago, the paladin accompanied the bishop into the Southern Wilderness Swamp to preach. Later, he disappeared for unknown reasons. After learning the news, the woman was broken at that time."

"That pillar is said to be the place where they fell in love. Over the years, she has been wearing the armor left by her lover every day, sitting there and waiting, probably looking forward to a miracle, hoping to meet again one day. Unfortunately, that young man most likely won't be back..."

"What an idiot." Bruno sighed in disappointment for her.

"Clark, you won't die too, will you?" Nicole threw herself into the arms of a poker face with tears in her eyes, and the other party had a dark face and didn't know what to say.

"Hey...hew...hew..."

Ale tilted his head and found that it was Lydia biting her handkerchief and wiping away her tears.

"This is really..." As if he was infected, the knight also felt melancholy in his heart. After a brief silence, he cleared his mind and asked, "Can she communicate normally? Or, she can manage the agate stone like this. Exploring Spirit Club?"

"Who knows, she hardly talks to anyone now, and the detective agency has also given up to her distant cousin."

The skinny man shuddered in the cold wind, wrapped his coat tightly, and looked at him eagerly: "But the other party only has the right to operate, not to buy or sell, guests... I've said so much, are you... ?"

"Thanks." Yale took out ten Sol and gave it to him, walked across the street, and strode to the clock tower.

He walked to the woman and shouted, "Hello? Do you have time?"

"..." The other party's eyes only glanced at him before returning to the stream of people walking back and forth.

Beverley followed to the woman dressed as a paladin, and flicked his hand twice: "Hey, we want to talk to you about the Agate Stone Spirit Explorer, do you intend to transfer it? The price will definitely not let you suffer. ."

"..." Still ignored.

"I'll try." Bruno came over...

After half an hour...

The eight people stuck out their tongues dryly, and looked at each other slowly away without doing anything, thinking about what to do. Even Nicole pretending to be pitiful in the same way, trying to resonate, didn't work.

At this time, it was already dark.

"This woman is seriously ill. She is completely in a state of deep autism." Arcia kicked a stone off the road in a dejected manner.

"We don't have time to grind on this woman." Yale looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said refreshed: "Let's go to the Green Parrot Spirit Exploration Club to see it, it's really not good, it can only be it."

Clark nodded: "It seems that that is the most normal family."

The rest of the people also agreed, no matter how lazy they are, there is still room for rescue, which is 10,000 times better than that of a certain aquarium.

When everyone came to the front of the Green Parrot Detective Agency again, it was a different scene.

The villa by the sea is brightly lit, and the green parrot stands on the chandelier behind the door, with a unique drake voice, constantly saying hello and goodbye to the guests entering and leaving.

"Compared with what happened during the day, there is always an indescribable sense of disobedience at this moment..." The eight people stepped into the threshold of the villa again with strange emotions.

The green parrot jumped off the chandelier, flapped its wings at them, stretched its neck and shouted:

"Welcome, welcome!"

During the day, the lazy blonde girl walked up quickly and welcomed everyone into the guest seat with a smile:

"Hello, this is the Green Parrot Spirit Explorer. We can handle all kinds of unspeakable little shameful incidents for you. Please don't be restrained."

"Thank you..." Yale sat down a little flattered, adjusted his emotions and said, "I want to meet your president and talk about investment."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The smile on her face became brighter, and after bowing slightly, she ran upstairs with a gust of wind.

Nicole straightened her waist, picked up the free fruit plate on the coffee table with a toothpick, and said as she ate, "This is what the Spirit Exploration Club looks like! What happened during the day?"

Beside the windowsill, the blond boy who was sleeping on the sofa during the day was seriously taking notes. He paused when he heard Nicole's voice, and gave her a gloomy look:

"If something shady happened to you, you will come to visit the Spirit Society during the day? Do you want everyone to know? Therefore... we are a night shift service."

Under the other party's scramble, the eight people looked at each other and were speechless - what he said was so reasonable, we were speechless.

Da da da……

The blond girl held the corners of her skirt, ran back to the stairs quickly, and waved at them:

"The president invites you to come into the room for a detailed discussion."

Under her leadership, Yale entered the last room upstairs, opened the door, and a middle-aged man with glasses and a gaunt face appeared in front of him.

After seeing everyone's appearance, he showed an unexpected look, but immediately stretched out his neatly trimmed right hand: "Hello, I'm Benson Notak. I didn't expect you to be so young, you are really young heroes."

"Hello, you can call me... um... Lukar." Yale shook hands with him and decided not to show his real name first. It's a bit of a loss to do this as the second person in the obelisk, and everything can be said after the negotiation. .

"Well, Mr. Lucar, are you going to buy our Spirit Exploration Agency?" The other party is also a sophisticated person. He obviously heard something wrong, smiled kindly, and didn't break it.

"It's us." Yale put a little emphasis on the word "we" and continued: "We prefer to invest in shares rather than acquisitions."

"I don't have any problems here." Benson maintained a polite smile, but he was very excited. If it weren't for the fact that the funds could not be turned around, he would never betray the career he worked hard for.

"There is a condition that we must account for more than half of the shares." Bruno put forward his own requirements.

"This..." The other party hesitated and sold more than half of the shares, which meant that he had lost his dominance over the Green Parrot Spirit Exploration Club, which made him embarrassed.

Yale looked at him coldly and sneered: "Why didn't you hesitate when you just wanted to sell the whole thing, don't be cheap and be good, my patience is limited."

This is the role assignment before they came in, and the role of blackface is none other than themselves.