Mystery: The Star Key

Ignatius returned to 221b Bakersdie Street.

He has no plans to replace his house any time soon.

That's because Jennings and Joshua's quest ends after "three months," and he still has plenty of time to find a new home.

Moreover, Igna performed a divination before leaving the gray fog, and got the revelation that there was no crisis in the house and that there was no need to change the house in the short term.

Therefore, after leaving the Church of the Evernight Goddess, he returned to 221b non-stop, and did not bother to find other houses.

Backlund at six in the morning, there were not many people coming and going.

The whole city seems to have entered a short rest. The workers who work in the middle of the night are on their way home, and the breakfast stalls are also set up. The rich breakfast aroma is carried to all corners of the city with the commuters and the early morning horse-drawn carriages and bicycles.

Backlund at this time was still half-dream and half-awake, hazy and lazy.

Igna took this opportunity to appreciate the Backlund who was about to wake up.

But after that, after returning to 221b, he didn't waste time either.

Taking out the letter paper directly from the drawer, Igna thought about the wording, then picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Miss Fors Wall.

"Dear Miss Forth Wall,"

Ignatius' nib never stops.

"I'm Igna Abraham, I haven't contacted you for nearly a month, I wonder if you've been okay lately?

"I have completed all the tasks you have given me. The three drafts of the biography of Mr. Sherlock Moriarty, based on the briefing, have been handed over to the publishing house, and the publishing agreement has been signed. Likewise, Dawn ·The biography of Mr. Dantès has also been written. This time, the original manuscript of the ritual magic rubbing will be handed over to you along with the letter. Please review it when you have time."

At the beginning of the letter, Igna reported his recent work status.

"If you have any comments, please give me feedback at any time. If not, I will follow your previous explanation. If you don't receive a reply within a week, I will mail it to the publisher."

Ignatius first wrote some work status at the beginning of the letter, mainly because he found that Miss Forth Wall always appeared in a good mood every time he received a letter from him about the manuscript. It seemed as if some responsibility had fallen. Therefore, in order to make Miss Fors feel happy when she reads the letter, Ignatius said all the good news first.

Then, after this, he continued to write.

"Again, there is one more thing to report to you."

Ignat stopped at the tip of the pen and thought about the wording for a while before continuing to write:

"Although it sounds surprising, I still need to report to you that my astrologer potion has been digested. Under such circumstances, the promotion of the recorder may need to be put on the agenda sooner rather than later."

"My digestion is in good condition, please rest assured and wait for your examination at any time. I am also willing to accept any test from you."

"Looking forward to your reply."

"Yours, Ignatius Abraham."

After Igna finished writing the letter, he carefully packed the letter, then rubbed a copy of the completed manuscript through ritual magic, and summoned Miss Forth Wall's messenger through the ritual.

Miss Christine was as graceful and beautiful as ever.

It's just that this time she seems to be more polite than before. After she gracefully jumped out of the flames, she bowed slightly to Igna before taking the letters and manuscripts Igna provided.

Of course, she didn't miss the milk tea and cookies that Igna prepared for him.

In the blink of an eye, Miss Christine left 221b with the aroma of letters and milk tea.

Igna quickly packed up the items for the ceremony and looked at his pocket watch. It was nine o'clock in the morning. Igna thought for a moment, used the crystal ball to do a divination, and got the revelation that it is suitable to leave 221b after ten o'clock.

Igna hesitated for a moment, stopped planning to go out, and instead cleaned up in the room.

The room had been deliberately messed up by Jennings, and the mess was out of the question.

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Backlund, Chorwood District, in an apartment.

Hugh Dillcha sat cross-legged on the bed, but suddenly heard a few exclamations from the people beside him, followed by a low breath and a small curse.

She looked at Fors Wall, who was reading the letters with rich expressions, and asked curiously, "So early. What did our little Abraham send you again?"

Hugh Dillcha looked at the letter in Fors's hand and the piles of manuscripts spread out on the quilt.

The petite blond girl pulled the manuscript up from the quilt and flipped it in her hands. Looking at the beautiful and neat handwriting on it, the blond girl was amazed.

"How long has it been, why did he write so much?" Xio, who was wearing a nightdress, exclaimed twice. "The efficiency is so high, will it be possible to complete the task given by Mr. Fool in less than a year?"

"No, dear. He wrote the letter this time, and the submission of manuscripts is not the main thing." Forth Foer, who was wearing the same nightdress, rubbed his eyebrows in pain, and under Xio's puzzled eyes, he held the delivered the letter.

Xio took the letter suspiciously, and returned it in a stunned manner.

"He digested the astrologer's potion? Has it been a month?" Xio asked in disbelief.

"Exactly a month." Fors Wall pinched his temples painfully and looked at Hugh Dilcha, "Do you think he lied to me? Do normal people digest potions so quickly? "

Xio originally widened her eyes and thought it was incredible, but when she heard Forsi's question, she answered categorically.

"No." Huo raised his head and said with a righteous face, "Although he is a guy who often gets into trouble. But, Igna Abraham, for the time I spent together as my student, he is definitely not Someone who would lie to deceive the potion. I can make that judgment."

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"Isn't that about to face that angel-level dream again, I'm not ready." Forsi buried her head on the pillow, her brown hair was pressed into the feather pillow, her tone was full of reluctance .

"Didn't the Tarot Club discuss it before? You don't have to face this alone. Miss Justice and Mr. Xing will provide the original owner." Hugh Dirza rubbed Forsi's hair, lightly Lightly bit her ear, "And, don't forget, this is the task given by Mr. Fool."

"I know..." Fors, who was buried in the pillow, murmured and hugged Hugh Dilcha's waist, "Let me sleep for a while. I'll deal with this matter after a while. I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep very long."

"You!" Hugh Dilcha wanted to pinch the tip of Forsi's nose.

But Xio hadn't really started, and the two felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to have changed a bit in an instant. At this time, Forsi realized that Miss Christine, who helped deliver the letter, did not leave, but quietly squatted on the bedside and looked at them. She did not make any sound. But from the extent of her tail wagging, both Hugh and Fors could see the displeasure of this Katehilde.