The world controlled by dice [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 98 The Bibliophile's Funeral

Professor Culverly had several brothers and sisters, he noted, but there seemed to be not many in the next generation.

Most of them maintain a graceful but indifferent expression.They couldn't say how sad they were about Professor Calverley's death, but they couldn't say how excited they were either.They just dutifully completed their tasks.

In contrast, those sitting in the front row, that is, Professor Calverley's friends, looked even more sad and depressed.

The guests left the church one after another.Siles intended to say hello to Dominique, the investigator of the Church of the Past, and the others, so he did not leave in a hurry.When Dorothea was leaving with her grandfather, she happened to see Sirius, and couldn't help but say "Hello, Professor".

Adolphus Grant therefore looked up at Sirius, rolled his more stern, dull eyes on Sirius, and then, as if in a sudden reaction, said: "You are Sirius." Professor S. Nowell?"

"It is I, Mr. Grant," replied Siles.

Adolphus said "hmm", hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You can visit me after a while. Of course, this does not mean that I agree with your point of view, but, after all, you are my granddaughter's professor. "

Siles was slightly startled, then smiled slightly and said, "I will, thank you for your invitation."

Dorothea seemed to have some complaints about Adolphus' attitude, but she didn't say anything in the end, but instead said, "See you on Thursday, Professor."

"See you on Thursday." Siles nodded and watched them leave.

He found that it was raining lightly outside.He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that Professor Calverley would be buried in such weather, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

He also happened to meet Antonia Cumming.Ms. Cumming wore a sober lady's suit, a rarity in this day and age.She chatted with Siles in a low voice, and both sighed a little at the death of Professor Calverley.

Then they said goodbye to each other.

After a while, the rest of the guests had all left, and Sirius walked to the front of the nave.

Grosvenor stood there with a smile on his face, and said very gently, "Professor Noel."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bishop, Knight Commander Benyan." Siles whispered, "It's really a cold winter."

"Yeah." Grosvenor's face was filled with a very real sigh, "The church in Ramifah City has been waiting in line for funerals these days. And winter has just begun."

Funeral... line?Siles felt helpless.

He turned and said, "Is Dominic there? I have some information I'd like to communicate with him about the Grayson incident at the dinner before God's birthday."

Knight Commander Bunyan said, "He's in the office."

Siles nodded.

Grosvenor said very gently: "You have helped us a lot, Professor Noel."

Once again, Siles felt a little uncomfortable with this overly gentle and friendly attitude.He couldn't help but paused, and then said: "I am also a resident of Lamifa City, this is what I should do."

Commander Bunyan said, "Professor Noel, let me take you to Dominic."

Siles thanked him softly, and left with him.

Grosvenor was left alone, stood there quietly, and then sighed helplessly.He looked at the statue of Anti-Nam, and after a while, he said softly, "My god...I'm really not a very qualified helper."

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