I draw a card first

Chapter 107 Goodbye Mrs.
After solving the problem of weapons, use the wooden box given by the old man to install the two-handed sword "Elegy".

By the way, someone who seemed to have taken some "gifts" pressed down on the brim of his hat, left the antique shop that seemed to have completely assumed the role of the item store in the game, turned around and walked towards the center of the city.

As a "prosperous and important town", the city of Allenburg is actually very particular about its architectural pattern.

If you look down from a high altitude, its outline is similar to an ellipse, and the outermost layer of the ellipse is a slum with a large number of sweatshops.

Countless people at the lowest level have to squeeze out the last bit of bone marrow in these factories every day, and a few corpses who died of exhaustion, starvation, or died without knowing how are cleaned out every day.

They are like the most humble ants that no one cares about. They use their lives to support the prosperity of this era, and they are also the place where chaos breeds most wantonly.

And a little bit further inside is the civilian area.

Relatively speaking, the people here can still guarantee the most basic food and clothing, but they also have to work hard for a living.

Once there are some natural or man-made disasters, or old and weak heirs supporting them, they will easily fall to the outer layer and finally turn into an unknown corpse.

The third layer is relatively better, and can be called the citizen class with a relatively decent life.

Relatively wealthy small and medium-sized businessmen, company employees, and government employees generally live here, and it is also the seat of various government agencies.

Aiwen's current residence is on the outermost side of the third floor, near the residential area.

As for the innermost core area, it belongs to those nobles and big businessmen.

In a sense, there is actually no difference between the two, because businessmen who can truly become bigger and stronger basically have aristocratic backgrounds.

Without a good family, it would be good to struggle all your life to reach the third floor area, and don't even think about going up.

Even without the prestige of being in charge of the life and death of all the citizens in the territory and promulgating laws at will, the nobles are still very proud.

How could it be so easy for Mudlegzi to enter his circle?

Maybe after a few more decades or hundreds of years, all this will change, but at least for now, the nobility can still be arrogant and aloof above pure wealth.
What Aiwen wants to go now is the core area where the nobles live.

Passing through the "Bridge of Blessing" made entirely of steel over the river, he seemed to have traveled to another world in an instant.

It's different from the streets on the third floor, which are clean but always feel dusty, and the buildings that are basically built from the same template, which are uniform but extremely monotonous.

There is hardly any dust on the road here in the core area, and the trees are full of shade.

The carefully pruned trees form a natural "dome", and each villa has its own characteristics, which are obviously designed by professional designers, hidden among flowers and greenery.

The ingeniously designed and artistic street lamps are just the right embellishments in this landscape, making them look harmonious and have an artistic atmosphere called "noble".

"Compared with the outside world, it seems like two worlds..."

Aiwen's half-worn windbreaker was so out of place with this artistic atmosphere, it quickly attracted the attention of some police detectives patrolling around.

Under their gaze, someone waved his hand very calmly, calling for a carriage waiting by the bridge.

"44 Gulliver Street"

The coachman swung his long whip, and the clatter of horseshoes echoed on the stone road.

Shuttle among the greenery, time seemed to change very quickly, and it didn't take long for a luxurious manor to appear in front of Aiwen's eyes.

Even if the walls are completely covered in green, it seems that they will be covered by trees and flowers, but in fact, no one can ignore the existence of this place

——Because it occupies most of the street.

The land in the core area, which is known as every inch of land, seems to be completely worthless to the other party.

Through the gap between the huge iron gate railings, you can clearly see a large area of ​​grass, flower beds, and even a large fountain.

And the building standing there, the huge volume is more like a castle.

The steeple, three floors, is similar to the Baroque style. It is luxurious yet elegant, making people feel pleasing to the eye.

Of course, such a manor would naturally not lack loyal guards.

A few guards who looked like they were from the army, holding spears and long swords around their waists, just like knights of this era, guarding the gate motionless.

"It should be here."

After confirming the address in his hand again, Ai Wen walked over after paying the fare.

Of course, he was stopped by the guards as expected.

"Excuse me, does Madam Yulia live here? My name is Aiwen. I had some business dealings with Madam before. Can you inform Madam for me?"

The guard looked someone up and down.

Although the clothes are ordinary, even crude, but inexplicably, the temperament of the other party is inexplicably reminiscent of those high-ranking nobles who came to visit.

So after a little hesitation, the four guards who stood up looked at each other, and finally one of them turned and walked towards the manor.

Without asking Aiwen to wait, the guard came back after a while, followed by a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo.

"Hello, Mr. Aiwen, I am Mrs. Yulia's housekeeper Sebastian, and I welcome you on behalf of Mrs. Yulia!"

The two shook hands, and then, under the leadership of the butler, Ivan walked into the castle with the wooden box.

Originally, the guards wanted to stop him for inspection when they saw him holding things habitually, but they hesitated when they saw the figure of someone with strong authority.

After looking at each other in blank dismay, they still didn't dare to speak in the end.

This is because the housekeeper's enthusiastic performance made them difficult to act, and it was also because when the nobles came to visit, there was no so-called inspection and body search.
When I really walked into the castle, Ivan's first impression was that it was comfortable.

Whether it is the scenery wherever you look or the carvings of the decorations in the smallest corners, they all give people a beautiful enjoyment.

Of course, what followed was speculation about the other party's background and wealth, as well as even greater doubts in his heart.

Living in this kind of place, it is really strange that he still finds himself to help solve the case. It is not even an exaggeration to call it weird!

Does the other party want to use himself to convey some news, or use himself as a weapon?Or is there a reason I haven't noticed?
Because so far, there is really nothing special about the identity he plays, so the appearance of this beautiful and dangerous Mrs. Yulia is even more abrupt.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party is the key core figure of this mission, it would be too easy to cause accidents, and the current problem is not to the extent that it is necessary to take risks.

Someone really wants to turn into a kidnapper at this moment, kidnap him, and then lock him in a secret room for torture
After walking for a full 10 minutes, Ivan finally walked into the main entrance of the manor.

Once inside, there is a hall spanning two floors. In the center of the hall, an oil painting with a height of five or six meters hangs on it.

However, the content of the above drawing is a bit strange.

It seemed like a knight in armor was charging towards a door in mid-air, or some vague existence behind the door.

"This is the portrait left by the first generation Viscount. It is said that it is the story of him defeating evil."

The old butler seemed to be familiar with someone's curious gaze, and explained in an unusually skillful manner. It is obvious that every visitor has been curious about this painting.

After crossing the huge oil painting, the two walked to the small hall on the side.

The melodious piano sound came from behind the closed door, and the butler reached out his hand to signal Ivan to wait.

After a few seconds, the last sound full of aftertaste finally faded away reluctantly, the housekeeper knocked lightly on the door.

"please come in"

A lazy and mature feminine voice came from behind the door. This voice was very familiar to Ivan. It was the Mrs. Yulia who had once entrusted him.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, at first glance, he saw the woman who seemed to have taken all the light in the room.

Different from the relatively "simple" dress before, the lady in full dress at this moment is like a black rose that blooms proudly.

Although the style is still black, the luxurious evening dress fits her curves tightly, forming an exaggerated "double S" in the upper, middle and lower parts, showing off the devil's figure.

The bright red ruby ​​necklace and blood-like ruby ​​earrings set off the other person's increasingly fair skin.

After taking off the veil, the delicate face and swan-like jade neck completely revealed, making her whole body wrapped in black silk and satin, the flawless white jade that is hard to find in the world, mysterious and alluring.
There is no doubt that this is a woman who is enough to drive men crazy.

Of course, she was a very dangerous, even fatal woman.

Just at the first glance, Aiwen labeled the other party as "stay away as much as possible" in his heart.

Because what Zhang Wuji's mother said was good, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is, and this widow whose husband just died is most likely a typical example of it
　Kneeling for recommendation, it’s been too deserted recently, please let me know T^T
　　


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