Igna is back at 221b Baxter Street.

He has no plans to change houses in the short term.

That's because Jennings and Joshua's assignment ends in "three months" and he still has plenty of time to find a new house.

Moreover, Igna also performed divination before leaving the gray mist, and got the revelation that there is no crisis in the house and that there is no need to change houses in the short term.

Therefore, after leaving the Evernight Goddess Church, he returned to 221b non-stop, and didn't bother looking for other houses.

Backlund at six o'clock in the morning, there were not many people coming and going.

The whole city seemed to have entered into a short rest, the workers who processed in the middle of the night were walking on the way home, and the breakfast stalls were also set up. The rich aroma of breakfast was brought to all corners of the city along with the commuters and early-rising horse-drawn carriages and bicycles.

At this moment, Backlund was still half asleep and half awake, with haziness and laziness.

Igna took this opportunity to appreciate Backlund, who was about to wake up from sleep.

But after that, returning to 221b, he wasted no time either.

Ignat directly took out the letter paper from the drawer, thought about the wording, and wrote a letter to Miss Fors Wall.

"Dear Miss Fors Wall,"

Igna's nib never stops.

"I'm Igna Abraham, I haven't contacted you for nearly a month, I don't know if you are well recently?

"I have completed all the tasks you entrusted to me. The three drafts of the documentary biography of Mr. Sherlock Moriarty written according to the briefing have been handed over to the publishing house, and the publishing agreement has been signed. Similarly, Dawn The biography of Mr. Dantès has also been written. This time, the original manuscript of the magic rubbing through the ritual will be delivered to you along with the letter, please read it when you have time."

At the beginning of the letter, Igna first reported his recent work status.

"If you have any comments, please feel free to give me feedback. If not, I will follow your previous instructions. If I do not receive a reply within a week, I will mail it to the publisher."

Igna first wrote some work status in front of the letter, mainly because he found that Miss Fors Wall would be in a good mood every time she received a letter from him about the submission of the manuscript. It seems that some responsibility has been left behind. Therefore, in order to make Miss Fors feel happy when reading the letter, Igna first told all the good news.

Then, after that, he continued to write.

"Again, there is one more thing to report to you."

Igna paused at the tip of his pen, thought about the wording for a while, and then continued to write:

"Although it sounds a little surprising, I still need to report to you that my astrologer potion has been digested. Under such circumstances, the promotion of the recording officer may need to be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

"My digestion is in good condition. Please rest assured that I will wait for your examination at any time. I am also willing to accept any test from you."

"Looking forward to your reply."

"Your, Igna Abraham."

After Igna finished writing the letter, he carefully packed the letter, then rubbed a copy of the completed manuscript through ritual magic, and summoned Miss Fors Wall's courier through the ceremony.

Miss Christine was as graceful and beautiful as ever.

It's just that this time she seemed to be more polite than before. After gracefully jumping out of the flames, she gave Igna a slight salute before taking away the letters and manuscripts provided by Igna.

Of course, she didn't miss the milk tea and cookies that Igna specially prepared for him.

In the blink of an eye, Miss Christine left 221b with letters and the aroma of milk tea.

Igna quickly packed up the items for the ceremony and looked at his pocket watch. It was nine o'clock in the morning. Igna thought for a while, used the crystal ball to do a divination, and got the revelation that it is suitable to leave 221b after ten o'clock.

Igna hesitated for a moment, stopped planning to go out, and packed up in the room instead.

The room has been deliberately messed up by Jennings, and it is in a mess.

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Backlund, Jorwood District, in a certain apartment.

Hugh Dilcha sat cross-legged on the bed, but suddenly heard a few praises from the people beside him, followed by a low gasp and a small curse.

She looked at Fors Wall who was reading the letter with an expressive expression, and asked curiously, "It's so early. What did our little Abraham send you?"

Hugh Dill looked at the letter in Forsi's hand, as well as the piles of manuscripts spread out on the quilt.

The petite blond girl gathered up the manuscript from the quilt and flipped through it in her hand. Seeing the beautiful and neat handwriting on it, the blond girl was amazed.

"How long has it been? How did he write so much again?" Xio, who was wearing a nightgown, exclaimed twice. "The efficiency is so high, will it be possible to complete the task given by Mr. Fool in one year if this continues?"

"No, my dear. He is writing this letter, and delivering the manuscript is not the main thing." Fors Fors, who was wearing the same nightdress, rubbed the center of her brows in pain. The letter was handed over.

Xio accepted the letter in doubt, and then returned it dumbfounded.

"He digested the astrologer's potion? Has it been a month?" Xio asked in disbelief.

"Exactly one month." Fors Wall pinched her temples in pain, and looked at Hugh Dilcha, "Do you think he lied to me? Do normal people digest potions so quickly? "

Xio's eyes widened in disbelief at first, but when she heard Forsi's question, she answered firmly.

"No." Xio raised his head and said righteously, "Although he is a guy who often gets into trouble. However, Igna Abraham, during the time I spent with my student, he is definitely not Someone who would lie for a potion. I can pass that judgment."

Whether as a magistrate, as a judge, or as a disciplinary knight, Hugh Dilza can be 100% sure of Igna Abraham's character.

"Then I have to face that angel-level dream again, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I'm not ready yet." Fors buried her head on the pillow, her brown hair pressed into the feather pillow , the tone was full of reluctance.

"Didn't the previous Tarot Club discuss it? You don't have to face it alone, Miss 'Justice' and Mister 'Star' will provide the original owner." Hugh Dilcha rubbed Forsi's hair, lightly He bit her ear lightly, "And, don't forget, this is a task given by Mister Fool."

"I know..." Forsi, who was buried in the pillow, murmured and hugged Hugh Dilcha's waist, "Let me sleep for a while. I will deal with this after a while. I'm so sleepy. Didn't sleep long."

"You!" Hugh Dilcha originally wanted to pinch the tip of Forsi's nose.

But Xio hadn't really made a move yet, and the two felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to have changed in an instant. At this moment, Fors realized that Miss Christine, who helped deliver the letter, hadn't left. Instead, she was quietly squatting on the bed and watching them. She didn't make any sound. But from the way her tail wagged, both Xio and Fors could see that Kate Hilder was unhappy.

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