First Wizarding World War

Menilman Sumei whispered: "It is the Jade Secret Scroll imitated by Master Mani. The real Jade Book is in the Court of Destiny."

Charlotte was still very shocked.

Master Mani's Jade Secret Scroll was also on the university textbooks and was praised as the highest creation of human alchemy.

He also noticed that Menilman's expression was very complicated, including hatred, regret, sadness, relief, and many uninterpretable and indescribable emotions.

Charlotte tried her best to suppress the bloody glory boiling in her body. Under the influence of the Jade Secret Scroll, it became more and more uncontrollable. She asked curiously: "Can these memories still be read?" When he was in school, he was always curious about this question, but there was no answer in the textbooks, and the professors did not give an answer, only saying that this was knowledge he should not touch.

Menilman said: "They will be crushed by the Jade Secret Scroll and transformed into pure knowledge. The Jade Secret Scroll will not retain the ordinary memories extracted by it."

Charlotte understood that having the memory extracted by the Jade Secret Scroll was no different from killing a person.

The process of erasing memories was uneventful, and Zimmerman Axel Robin soon became dumbfounded.

The heavy and simple shadow of the Emerald Secret Scroll slowly disappeared, and countless gray mists that floated like nothing also disappeared.

The fighting spirit on Menilman's body was then restrained, and the bloody glory in Charlotte's body was no longer boiling, and it was gathered back into the bloody vortex between her eyebrows.

The Emerald Secret Scroll, the supreme alchemy treasure, has a very strong influence on extraordinary power.

Charlotte was not at ease.

The alchemists wearing black coats and hoods gave Zimmerman Axel Robin a new personality and a forged identity after a series of operations.

His new name is Huntington, a captain of Kilmainham Prison, loyal to the royal family and outstanding in martial arts.

After the alchemists finished their work, they handed over a document. Menilman signed his name and handed it to Charlotte, saying, "According to imperial law, this document must be signed by two people."

Charlotte then knew why Menilman brought her here. He did not dare to read the contents of the document carefully. He glanced at it hastily and signed his name.

Menilman did not stay any longer and took Charlotte through the mysterious gate and returned to the Kilmainham Prison in the Marne District.

This short journey made Charlotte feel very depressed.

Menilman gave him half a day off and left work early.

Charlotte even took the carriage of her direct superior and entered the Val d'Oise district before being let down.

He returned to the Alexandria district, first terminated the rental contract with the Savings Association Apartment, compensated a sum of money, and hired a freight carriage, asked the apartment's butler to move all personal belongings onto the carriage, left the place where he had lived for two years, and said goodbye to Charlotte Mecklen's past completely.

Arriving at No. 58, Elysees Country Street, Charlotte discovered that her predecessor had quite a lot of personal belongings, some of which were books.

He put all the sundries in the big study and moved all the books to the small study, ready to be placed separately.

The previous owner had moved all the valuables away, and there was not a single book in the two study rooms. Books in this world are very expensive, leaving only clumsy furniture.

The big study room was about 60 to 70 square meters, with bookshelves on all four walls, a huge conference table, and matching chairs.

The small study room should be called a lounge, with a very old desk and matching chairs, two sofas for meeting guests, and a recliner for a short nap, which is more suitable for daily rest. Only one and a half walls were customized with bookshelves, which were probably not used to place books, but some sundries. Now there are only some empty boxes and some letters.

He ignored the other luggage, tidied up the small study room a little, cleaned up the sundries, put the moved books into the bookshelf of the small study room, and inserted the diary of the predecessor into the bookshelf.

These "previous" books will help him understand his new identity better. He plans to read them more when he has time. As for the diary, he always feels that it is not appropriate and has never dared to read it again.

Because most of the original owner's clothes have been discarded, there are only some daily necessities, such as tableware, except for books.

Charlotte has very few tableware, and it is made of tin, which is much cheaper.

Putting the tableware in the dining room, Charlotte felt hungry. There was no food at home. He did bring some ingredients, but he didn't want to make them himself, because...

The food made from those ingredients was very unpalatable.

Charlotte didn't want to waste the whole afternoon on packing up, so he was ready to go out for something to eat. He left No. 58 and turned into Elysees Pastoral Street. He soon passed a bakery. He didn't think too long and went in and asked, "What bread do you have today?"

Most of the bakeries in the Fars Empire are independently run by Mrs. So-and-so, and everything from baking to selling comes from one person.

Therefore, the style of each bakery is different, and the taste of the bread sold varies greatly.

The female owner of the bakery was a young lady with red hair, about 27 or 28 years old, petite, and smiled and replied: "Our croissants are famous far and wide, would you like some?"

Charlotte smiled and said: "Then I'll give you 20."

The red-haired female owner quickly made him 20 croissants.

Charlotte asked a few more questions and was delighted to find that this shop actually had Dongli country's flower tea, which tasted much better than the empire's black tea. She also bought some and left the bakery.

Although the Elysees Pastoral Street was very prosperous and it was a good time to go shopping, with people and cars coming and going on the street, Charlotte went back to No. 58 directly and did not continue to stroll around.

After returning home, he ate two croissants with water and put the rest in the side cabinet of the restaurant, preparing to use them as food for the next few days.

This ancient empire of different time and space did not have such a thing as a refrigerator, and the food could not be kept for a long time.

After hesitating for a while, Charlotte decided to go down to the basement to take a look. He had already visited the three-story building, but had not been to the basement. While the weather was still good, he just went to take a look.

Charlotte lit a kerosene lamp. The architects of the Fars Empire would never leave windows in the basement. This was a feature of the empire. Even during the day, the basement would be dark.

If it was dark, it would be inconvenient.

The basement stairs were very long, with three corners. On the walls of each corner, there were lamp stands for kerosene lamps, which meant that the basement's floor height might be more than five picometers.

Charlotte had calculated that the Empire's picometer was slightly longer than Earth's metric meter, with one picometer being about 1.15 meters. With this height, the basement was already considered quite spacious.