Lord of Secrets

That person...

Ubemo suddenly thought of that incident, and then thought of the bounty someone offered to Nihuiji at Mr. Viper's party.

Immediately, Ubemo took out the contracts.

"Ganado Damon!"

This is the name on the contract.

It turned out that Ganado, that is, Guise's purpose of trading with Ubemo was to hope that Ubemo would make a move, just like the bounty he offered at the party.

Of course, this may be just an opportunity, but casting more nets will always catch fish.

Fortunately, Guise finally achieved his wish.

However, this may all be calculated by Tarido. Ubemo does not think that Tarido just happened to appear there and then gave a push.

"Spy"!

Peep into the secrets of existence...

At this time, many pieces of information flashed through Ubemo's mind, as if they were pieced together like order.

"...The meeting between Nihuiji and Guisi was facilitated by Tarido... Tarido hopes that Nihuiji will die..."

It's really not to be underestimated... Ubemo sighed slightly, but he was also very satisfied with this spying.

In the past, his spying was affected by various factors, and he could not find any abnormalities. Although it is said that no abnormality means everything is normal, Ubemo thinks that is the biggest abnormality.

Now it is normal!

If Tarido can directly interfere with his "spying", Ubemo has to consider whether this matter is so simple.

However, Ubemo does not intend to provoke Tarido again, which will only make himself more troublesome. Therefore, Ubemo only mentioned to Panla Luo that Tarido is not simple before, and it is none of his business whether the other party wants to investigate or not.

After coming to his senses, Ubemo burned the contract directly, after all, it is useless. On the contrary, leaving too much contract will interfere with the effect of the contract.

And this is also the reason why Ubemo sorted some of the information into commissions and let Olab and Panla Luo deal with them on a daily basis.

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"Who can help me... There's a thief..."

An anxious voice came from not far away, sounding a little sweet and charming. Judging from this voice alone, Horus felt that the other party should be very beautiful.

Looking at the thief who was so close in front of him, Horus couldn't help but trip him. The thief suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, and the golden pocket watch in his hand flew out.

It seems that the owner of the golden pocket watch is quite rich... Horus sighed inwardly as he looked at the somewhat generous golden pocket watch on the ground.

Pocket watches are not too precious in the North Continent, and well-off families can afford them, but in Yuri, this is generally a symbol of status.

After all, the missionary scope of the Wisdom Sect is limited to the North Continent. Without those professors and craftsmen, Yuri's industry has developed slowly. In addition, Yuri was once blocked for a period of time, and there was chaos due to war...

Just a moment later, Horus saw the woman trotting over.

The other party was wearing a somewhat gorgeous long skirt, with complex and beautiful folds at the end of the skirt, and the smooth low collar highlighted her ravines.

At this time, the thief on the ground hurriedly fled here, and Horus did not care much, just picked up the pocket watch on the ground and handed it out.

At this time, there were not many people on the street.

"Thank you, sir!" The woman panted slightly, took the pocket watch, and then thanked Horus.

Horus just said: "But I didn't help you catch the thief."

The woman shook her head and said: "That doesn't matter, at least my pocket watch is not lost. I have to say that the security here is really bad."

At the end, the woman complained a little.

"By the way, my name is Finlag, this pocket watch is very important to me, so can I invite you to dinner? To express my gratitude to you." The woman looked at Horus with a little expectation, maybe because of exercise, her face was a little red.

Horus hesitated for a moment, to be honest, he didn't intend to waste time with a strange woman. But for some reason, perhaps because he didn't want to ruin the other party's expectations, he finally said, "Okay then!"

Finlag smiled and said, "No. 23 Beint Street, remember to come at noon, I will prepare a lunch that will satisfy you. I have other things to do now, so I'll leave first."

After saying goodbye to Finlag, Horus shook his head. He suddenly regretted it a little, but after all, he had promised, so he could only go there at noon.

But Beint Street is about 20 minutes' walk from here, and that place is not a rich area.

Horus turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly someone came over in front of him, almost scaring him.

The other party smiled and said, "Sorry, sir, I scared you."

Horus looked at the other party. His skin color was a little different from those people he usually saw on the street. If he had to say it, he was a little whiter than himself.

The whole person looked very elegant, a bit like those mature middle-aged gentlemen who like to linger in the flowers, and that face made people feel a little good.

But in fact, Horus felt that the other party was not that old, far from being middle-aged. At that moment, Horus thought that the other party was from the Northern Continent.

Retracting his gaze, Horus shook his head and said, "It's okay!"

At this time, the other party said, "Anyway, I feel guilty, after all, this street is so wide. I am a detective, and I warn you that Fenlag has a bad reputation."

At this point, the other party nodded and left directly.

Horus looked at the other person's leaving figure and fell into thinking. Whether Finleg's reputation was good or not had nothing to do with him.

But there is obviously something wrong with this person's behavior. It is more like he is following Finlag. After all, as the other person said, the road is so wide, why should he pass by him. Moreover, seeing the other party inviting him, the man might want to take this opportunity to distance himself from Finleg.

Damn hormones... Horus sighed. It was obvious that this man was pursuing Finleg and wanted to drive away all the men around Finleg.

However, a promise cannot be voided at will. Horus only planned to have a meal in the afternoon and then leave, and did not want to get involved in too many things.

…

"...Sir, I'm sorry, I was in a rush this morning and haven't asked for your name yet." After driving the maids away, Finleg asked sitting on the chair opposite.

Horus was silent for a while and then said: "Horus!"

There is no need to hide this name, because maybe he will have to leave Xi Song after night.

"Horus..." Finleg murmured softly.

Then, she raised her head and said with a smile: "Mr. Horus, please enjoy the dinner I carefully prepared for you. I hope we can have a pleasant afternoon."

Horus nodded slightly and looked forward to the sumptuous lunch in front of him. He had to say that there were many things he had never tasted before.

Although this place is not in a wealthy area and is somewhat remote, the house still looks good. Horus guessed that this was just a residence of the other party.

After all, this house was not worthy of Finleg's generosity. Even if the pocket watch was important to her, it would not cost her a lunch worth dozens of beliries.

Finlag picked up the wine on the table, shook it gently, poured it slowly into the goblet, and said softly: "This is the sweet red wine sold in the Viscount Forner Red Wine Manor. It has a rich aroma. Especially The fragrance and sweetness of grapes are hidden in it, which makes people feel the fragrance of grapes in their nostrils and mouth after tasting it. ”

Forna... Horus paused for a moment, then picked up the red wine that had been opened beside him.

In an instant, Horus took a sip, and the delicate crimson liquid slowly flowed down his throat. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "This wine is indeed good wine."

But people... Horus secretly mocked in his heart.

"I'm glad you like it." Finleg responded with a smile on his face.

Picking up a piece of juicy and tender fried steak, Finleg continued: "I don't know how lively Viscount Forner's birthday party will be tonight. There will be all kinds of delicious food..."

At this time, Horus was chewing lobster meat in his mouth, and then asked casually: "Have you been invited?"

Finleg opened his eyes, stopped what he was doing, then raised a smile and said, "Of course!"

Looking at Horus in front of him, Finleg pondered slightly: "I may need a male companion tonight. I wonder if Mr. Horus is willing?"

Picking up the napkin and wiping his mouth slightly, Horus did not answer immediately. It didn't occur to him that what he was considering yesterday had another option today.

If it were yesterday, Horus might have felt that this was the best choice. Going through Finleg without having to consider the issue of identity was much better than taking the risk of sneaking into Naharpin Manor.

However, now that this choice was placed in front of Horus, he hesitated.

Should I say it's a phobia of choice... After a little laugh at himself, Horus immediately said: "Miss Finleg, this must be a bit bad, after all, in my capacity..."

Finleg immediately interrupted: "Don't think too much, Horus, I think you just need some clothes."

After looking at Horus for a moment, Finleg suddenly sighed: "I think tonight, maybe the other noble ladies will be crazy jealous of me."

Horus chuckled and said, "Miss Finleg, you praise me too much. As long as you don't dislike it, I am very happy to accompany you."

When Finleg heard this, his eyes shone slightly and he said, "I'm looking forward to the evening."

…

Amidst the pleasant conversation, the food on the table slowly dwindled down, and lunch time came to an end.

Horus immediately made a request to say goodbye, and Finleg blushed slightly and said: "Horus, I think I can take a walk in the backyard, or visit other rooms, such as mine..."

After a pause, Finleg smiled and said: "Dance room..."

Horus shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I still have things to do."

"That's a pity. I hope that when I come back in the evening, Horus, you won't refuse my request again." Finleg said with a trace of disappointment on his face.