MTL - He Became a Salted Fish After Inheriting Millions of Secret Arts-Chapter 68 Mr. N (2)

How many things! Xenophon's eyes glowed with excitement, "We can hide here all the time, we don't have to worry about being discovered by the pursuers, as long as we protect the talisman paper well!" Mr. N can keep the talisman for us! Even if the pursuers stuck their noses to the glass of the restaurant all day long, they couldn't find us! "

"We can also use this space for long-distance communication." Yeats said, "Even if two people are located at opposite ends of the world, they can communicate as long as they enter the trading house at the same time. The premise is that the door of the trading house must be open."

"Don't forget that Mrs. Boyle also has the key." Duan Feizhuo suddenly remembered this matter, "When the trading house opens, all the keys will sense, and she can know it too."

Xenophon said absently: "We ransacked her home when she was arrested. We have destroyed her key."

"...That would be great." Duan Feizhuo breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't have to worry about Boyle breaking into the trading house and fighting them to the death.

Among all the people, only Evangeline looked flustered.

"Wait a minute, I should have revealed the identity of the owner of the trading house just now, right? But why am I still alive? Didn't I say that once the secret is revealed, I will die suddenly?"

"Uh," Duan Feizhuo scratched his head, "Maybe it's because they already knew that I was the owner of the trading house."

Evangeline pupil earthquake. Tonight, she suffered too many shocks from the Three Views: the Committee for Scientific Progress wanted to kill her, but the policeman took her in instead, the owner of the secret trading house and the policeman called her brothers... What happened to this world?

They were in the transaction row for an hour. Because they don't know when the members of the committee will leave, they can only be cautious. Duan Feizhuo even prepared for the worst: the members of the committee destroyed the magic circle talisman paper, and they couldn't go back to the real world.

However, things went much better than he expected. They successfully returned to the cellar. All the talisman papers were placed on the table safe and sound.

Mr. N was sitting at the table, holding Miss Acheson's notebook in his hand. Seeing them jumping out of the talisman one by one, his expression was calm, as if he could witness this scene every day.

"I really sweated for you just now." His eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, "I'm ready to fight those guys to the death, fortunately you are smart enough to hide in the trading house. "

"Do you know this is the key of the trading house?" Duan Feizhuo's eyes widened.

"Z mentioned it to me." Mr. N said lightly, "Have you discussed how to find him?"

"Maybe it can be done with my abilities," Duan Feizhuo said.

Mr. N glanced at him, his eyebrows were brought together, as if he didn't agree with the plan.

Xenophon opened his throat: "Do you have any tricks?"

Mr. N closed his notebook and stared seriously into Duan Feizhuo's eyes. Being stared at by him like this, Duan Feizhuo suddenly felt uncomfortable. It felt like a rabbit being watched by a hawk.

"Z told me that Duncan McLean can communicate with ghouls. Since you have inherited his power, can you also deal with ghouls?"

Duan Feizhuo was speechless. How does he know? Since he inherited the power, he hasn't met a ghoul yet!

Duncan's ghouls are all over the sewers of Aberdeen, like little spies, able to find out what's going on in the city. But after the Aberdeen serial killings, the ghouls disappeared without a trace. Duan Feizhuo once suspected that they followed Duncan and left.

Duncan came to London later, so the group of ghouls... shouldn't they also come to London?

Mr. N seemed to read his heart, and smiled: "There have been a lot of ghouls in the sewer recently. If you can communicate with them... I think they must know a lot of things that humans don't."