MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-Chapter 47 Old Neil who lacks money

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Old Neil glared at the temple:

"The reason why you committed suicide is probably clear. The notes are also in the hands of Riel Bieber, and things have already been exposed. Whether you are alive or dead, it is difficult to influence subsequent development. I think I think that the strange existence or mysterious power that causes all of this will not pay special attention to you, just like you will not care about the ants on the ground, huh, huh, as long as you don't try to make 'He' think of you."

"And we will pass to Riel Bieber soon to the secret society. They should be able to guess that this is related to the whereabouts of the Antignus family notes. Believe me, these have survived for thousands of years. Hidden organizations, there must be a variety of news channels, so their focus will turn to Riel Bieber’s whereabouts, trying to grab notes before us, no, no, no more to harass you, follow you, deal with you."

"Young people, congratulations, get rid of the shadows of the past, and are about to usher in a new journey full of sunshine."

Klein heard nodded, and was delighted and relaxed:

"hope so."

The haze that hangs over my head from crossing to here seems to be dissipating...

However, frankly, Klein is still a bit embarrassed, because there seems to be some degree of embarrassment between himself and the note, so that when doing the normal task of saving the hostage, it will be very coincident to find traces of residue.

He was really afraid that one day, the postman suddenly sent a parcel and opened it himself, but found that it was the note of the Antignus family!

I hope that everything can develop as described by the old Neil... He silently prayed.

Old Neil heard his answer and suddenly laughed:

"You don't seem to be a godly believer. At this time, you shouldn't draw a red moon on your chest and say, "Would the goddess bless us?"

"Mr. Neil, you don't seem to be, true believers will not say 'welcome a new journey full of sunshine'." After this period of "mystery course", Klein and Daniel established a good friendship. So, he sarcastically went back without any politeness.

The two looked at each other and sneered a few tacitly, almost simultaneously on the chest:

"Like beautiful god!"

At this moment, the sound of the picks, marbles, etc. turned, and the door of the Black Thorough Security Company was opened.

The delicate and elegant Mrs. Oliana platted the fashionable curly hair, and the light green skirt swayed into the reception hall.

"Good morning, Mr. Neil, good morning, Kline." She took a bag made of calfskin and said hello with a smile. "Today is a sunny day, a good day."

"Good morning, Oliana, you are as beautiful as the previous ten years." Old Neil replied with a smile.

Oliana’s eyes were flat and the face was up:

"Mr. Neil, your compliments are still as irritating as the past ten years."

She has accented the words in more than a decade.

"Is it?" Old Neil looked at Klein inexplicably, his face full of doubts.

Don't mention things that will remind women of their age... As a keyboard player who knows everything, Klein instantly understands Mrs. Oliana's concern and smirks:

"Good morning, Mrs. Oliana, you are so beautiful every day."

“Thank you, our excellent Hoy graduates.” Oliana smiled and said, “The old butler has paid for the commission. According to the captain’s regulations, half of the funds are for additional expenses, half for you. And Leonard, and you are not a regular player, you can only get 10% of that half, and you can sign it and wait for it."

"How much did he pay?" Klein asked happily and distressedly.

"200 pounds, he said that at the time, Lord, the storm is on, I really can't imagine, can't believe, this thing is solved! This is no more difficult than us to make a dream! Why is your security company? Wouldn't it be famous? This is a shame for the whole industry!” Mrs. Oliana imitated the accent of the old butler with a southern accent.

Klein thought for a few seconds, humor said:

"This is actually not fair to the group of kidnappers."

The two extraordinary people quickly solved the problem in a way that could be described as easy and comfortable... It was like a heavily armed adult who was bullying a few children...

"They are too unlucky, they must have lost the blessing of the gods." Oliana smirked. "I told the old butler that this commission was just enough for us to be lucky enough to see the group of kidnappers with children. Entering the hiding place, so don't expect too much from us, we are really just a very ordinary security company."

In general, the more emphasis on the ordinary, the less common... Klein smiled and said, Mrs. Oliana entered the accounting room through the partition.

Old Neil licked his lips next to him and said with envy:

"You are such a lucky guy, how long it takes to join us and you will be able to meet a commission worth £200."

“Is this very rare?” Klein wondered.

He was not studying history, learning mystery, just hanging out and looking for clues with inspiration.

"According to Oliana's statistics, we may not be able to meet a commission a week, and most of the commissioned value is less than 20 pounds." Old Neil sighed with a white crystal pendant on his wrist.

Then, he looked forward to Klein implicitly:

"If you encounter a similar commission later, please remember to inform me."

Listening to the words of the old Neil, Klein suddenly had a strange feeling, so he asked directly:

"Mr. Neil, you seem to be short of money? How much salary do you get per week? If it is not convenient, please ignore my question."

Old Neil leaned back on the back of the sofa, and laughed:

"This is not something that needs to be concealed. I have been here for many years. I can get a salary from the church and the police department every week, for a total value of 12 pounds."

"12 pounds a week?" Klein blurted.

Weekly salary of 12 pounds, 52 weeks a year, that almost 600 years is up!

When I watched the "Tingen Morning News" and "The Honest Man Newspaper", there were introductions of senior barristers who were 800 to 1,000 pounds a year. This is a senior barrister!

The manager of Banson’s import and export company, who earns only 6 pounds a week, is already a pretty decent figure.

"Yes, this salary is actually rich enough, and we don't have to pay income tax." Old Neil smiled and added.

Klein listened to his brother Benson, and his weekly salary reached more than 1 pound. He needs to pay Class E tax, which is the income tax of government and company employees. Part 3 to 1 pound to 2 pounds, 2 to 5 pounds. Five, 5 to 10 percent, 10 to 10, 15 to 15 percent, and 20 to 20 percent.

In addition, he also saw four other income taxes in the newspaper. Class A is land, housing and other physical value-added profits tax, including rent and rent, category B is agricultural income tax, and category C is bonds, funds and Stock Profit Tax, Class D is income tax for business, finance and professional industries.

"A bit of appreciation." Klein echoed the words of Old Neil.

"But." Old Neil shook his head. "For us who need to explore secrets often, practice regularly, and try the rituals, the salary is not enough."

“Isn't the materials all applied for?” Klein asked strangely.

Old Neil smiled and said:

"There is a limit. Sometimes, you must give enough justifications. If you want to practice more in the mysterious field, try more, you can only pay for the materials yourself. This can be bought internally or you can go to some underground transactions. market."

Kline’s spirit was invigorated and immediately asked:

“The underground trading market with extraordinary materials? I thought that I thought the church would not allow them to exist.”

I am lacking enough material to get access to it!

Behind it is a hidden organization, you can't always solve everything inside the night?

"This kind of thing can't be controlled at all. Well, in the occultist view, everything is alive, everything is homologous. The materials we use are not only from extraordinary species, but also from normal animals, plants and minerals, such as your bottle. The poisonous cockroaches, golden mint and night vanilla in the 'Divination' potion are often encountered in daily life. They may not have extraordinary qualities, but they all have their own characteristics. After blending and blending, they can reach a certain level. The effect, therefore, this is not a transaction that the church wants to ban on prohibition." Old Neil explained in detail.

Not waiting for Klein to speak, he continued:

"And, the superb species is not only useful for the core, like the Lava octopus, except for the blood, its eyes, its skin, its tentacles, are good materials, unless the church uses all of its own to capture, otherwise If you want to completely hoard and control the outflow, it will be a very big economic burden. The more low-level extraordinary materials, the more you can only try to make the more special ones not circulate."

Old Neil suddenly laughed. "Another important reason is that we know that the underground trading market is better than we don't know. Under the premise that the secret organization is not completely eliminated, this is a good strategy, but also It can help us to get the shortage of materials. Of course, after such a market exists, there will be contraband, as long as it is not too exaggerated and too dangerous, we all pretend not to see, use them to enrich our treasures."

"There are several churches that are mutually restrained and unable to adopt too aggressive means?" Kline said.

Old Neil "hmm", did not make a specific expansion.

"I am a 'diviner'. I will definitely need repeated practice in the future. I need more materials. Mr. Neil, can you take me to the underground trading market to see it?" Klein asked for a legitimate reason.

Old Neil reveals a distressed expression:

"In fact, most of those who are active in the local area are not extraordinary. There are noble people who like mystery. There are rich people who are looking forward to this. Oh, well, I have a bill of 30 pounds that is about to expire. I am temporarily inconvenient. past."

"Okay..." Klein didn't think that it was the reason why he owed money.

After a while, he pondered and said:

"Mr. Neil, do you need to borrow money? I have 10 pounds."

"Haha, no, I have a solution." Old Neil patted the sofa and slowly stood up. "Hey, the age is really the enemy that the creature can't deal with. The night of last night made me very tired, um, today. In the morning, review the previous lessons yourself, read more literature, and wait until tomorrow, I will begin to teach you the basis of ritual magic."

"Okay." Klein followed and got off the hat and said goodbye.

In the afternoon, seeing Captain Dunn not returning, Klein pretended that he was still looking for the note and once again swayed on the street.

With 10 pounds, he can go directly to the Divination Club without waiting for the funds to be allocated!

The whispers and illusions that appear from time to time in meditation and spirituality make him eager to start "playing."

PS: Again on Monday, there is one more at 12 o'clock tonight.