Dark Demon Warlock

It was thus agreed that Moore Lane went to prepare for action, and Art saw him off.

"How's the dock?"

"Fortunately, the wind and rain are not very strong this time."

"It's not that big?"

"You have never experienced truly disastrous weather, making people wonder if this piece of land is about to sink!"

"Do you know a master who can make extraordinary props?"

"Do you have extraordinary materials?"

Moore Ryan's footsteps stopped.

Extraordinary items are naturally generated, but some skilled and knowledgeable masters can further process extraordinary items into extraordinary props.

"Well, level 7." Art said.

Moore Lane nearly fell flat!

The pupils constricted violently, showing his inner struggle, but after straightening up, he returned to normal, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "I don't know, and I advise you not to look for anyone casually." After a pause, he added: "Those who can make props of this level are basically great wizards of level 7 or above."

When Art heard this, he immediately dismissed the idea.

The predecessor can almost say that he grew up listening to the stories of "evil wizards", even if it was him, he still didn't want to get in touch with the profession of wizards.

Moreover, Moore Lane's warning also fully proved the danger of wizards.

"Are there desolate uninhabited islands offshore?" Change the subject.

"There are quite a few, but they are basically worthless." Moore Ryan was stunned for a moment, and the angle of his topic changed a bit.

"It's not convenient here, I want to find a place where I can practice." Yate explained.

"I'll ask Jim to bring you a map some other day." Moore Lane said casually.

"Tomorrow, then, there happens to be a business I want to talk to you about." Art said.

"What business?" Moore Lane asked curiously.

Others are here, waiting to do tomorrow!

"We set up a joint factory to produce a kind of instant noodles." Yate wanted to start the instant noodle business.

The making method of instant noodles is not difficult, and cost is low, popularizes easily.

He has no resources and doesn't want to bother about it, so working with Moore Lane is the best choice.

Moreover, the gold shield is not recognized by high-level transactions, so there is no need to invest too much.

Moore Lane was shrewd, especially when it came to his own interests.

Listening to his narration, he quickly understood the prospect of instant noodles, and said that Jim Thomson would come over at night.

This kind of thing is naturally left to Jim Thomson.

He works, both of them are at ease.

"I didn't expect you to have a business eye!" Moore Ryan once again refreshed his understanding of him.

Art smiled.

"If it was you before, you would definitely say 'I will have more'." Moore Ryan teased him.

Art directly returned him with a "Please hurry up" gesture.

Chase people.

"I wanted to persuade you to keep a low profile, but it seems that there is no need now." Moore Ryan said seriously.

The words conveyed by Jim Thomson made him a little worried.

Art is unlucky, and he may also be implicated.

Moreover, Claire's emotions cannot be ignored.

"Yeah." Arthur nodded, showing that he understood.

The two came to the door.

Just in time, Noah Godwin came out looking for something to eat.

Coincidentally, the two met.

If Art hadn't mentioned his identity just now, Moore Ryan couldn't help but do it.

Standing at the door, Noah Godwin froze suddenly, as if hesitating whether to move forward or backward.

Moore Lane looked him up and down.

Because Yate specifically mentioned just now that the two of them are actually the same age!

No matter how you look at it, it's hard to believe.

After shaking his head, he got in the car and left.

Noah Godwin just came over.

"This guy is not a good person, you'd better be careful when you get along with him!"

The look in Moore Lane's eyes when he looked at him was all too familiar!

It doesn't seem to be considered slander, Moore Lane is indeed not a good person.

Fortunately, neither is Art.

And this guy is also not qualified to say anything about others.

"I'm going out, you can do whatever you want."

"Aren't you afraid of me leaving?"

"Prudence Somerfield's spiritual officer, don't you want it?"

"...Lend me some money for dinner."

After Art left him a gold shield, he went to school.

Noah Godwin watched the car disappear, sighed helplessly, and could only find food by himself.

For this task, he has endured for 3 years, how could he give up?

"I don't know what to eat around here. Is there any fish soup like the one he made last night..." As soon as he walked out of the alley, he suddenly had the feeling of being spied on.

As a member of the Hunter Club, tracking and anti-tracking are compulsory courses.

His grades in this area are not bad.

Continue to move on as if nothing had happened, pretending to be shopping.

During the period, I had breakfast and bought some vegetables.

After wandering around for more than an hour, I wandered back.

Come out again at noon.

After shopping for an afternoon, I went back.

evening.

Arthur goes home.

"Someone is watching you," Noah Godwin told him.

"Are you sure you're spying on me, not you?" Art was taken aback for a moment, then accepted it logically.

There must be doubts about Hugh Defoe's death.

However, you can't admit it so quickly, lest Noah Godwin guess something.

Who will be monitored?

suspect!

Looking at the recent major events in Pudera City, it is easy to think of him.

The key is that he did it!

So, Noah Godwin can't be allowed to string this information together.

"It's definitely not me!" Noah Godwin denied without hesitation, "When we came back from the spirit world that day, we both put on makeup, and the Melville family will not be involved in this matter, and we can contact Those who come to them don't need to look for me again. The person who knew that I came back from the spirit world, that is, Prudence Somerfield, has been killed by you."

He thought it was because of the spiritual world.

"Did you see who it is?" Yate naturally wouldn't correct him.

"I don't know. The other party is very experienced. They only monitor from a distance, and they don't even approach this alley. And I was seriously injured. I didn't try it out for a day. Maybe they have noticed that I have discovered it." Noah Godwin said that it was not that he did not try his best, but that his body did not allow it.

Art frowned.

"There should be someone following you behind you," Noah Godwin added.

"Got it." Art was going to try it tomorrow.

Not long after, Moore Lane and Jim Thomson came together.

The matter with the White Crow has been settled.

Moore Lane means rent out.

Maritime merchants are very difficult to run.

Art agrees.

Then there is the matter of discussing instant noodles.

Art described what machines and materials were needed, and Jim Thomson took notes.

Moore Lane was intrigued by the prospect he described, and could not help hearing him tell it again.

Art was speechless.

"By the way, who is investigating the matter of Hugh Defoe?" After satisfying Moore Dean's request, he asked.