Jenkins squinted his eyes and barely saw the sign while thinking about the gold pounds he carried in his pocket when he went out. Taking a sharp breath, I no longer have the idea of buying anything here.
Miss Miller came out of the fitting room quickly, but she was still wearing the same clothes.
"Maybe she also thinks the store's prices are inappropriate."
Thinking of this, he felt stupid again. This lady's financial conditions were obviously better than his own.
Miss Miller showed no sign of surprise at seeing Jenkins sitting in the shop. She whispered a few words to the middle-aged woman, and walked out with Jenkins.
A carriage was hired and they prepared to return to Miss Miller's apartment.
"It's not just a clothing store."
Before Jenkins could speak, she offered to explain.
"oh?"
This makes sense, although Jenkins did not have the experience of buying clothes with women of the same age, but the time she stayed in the fitting room was obviously too long.
"Because of confidentiality reasons, I can't say where it is, but if you are interested, I can take you on a tour before I leave Nolan."
Jenkins immediately guessed that the tailor's shop was some kind of clandestine gathering, the entrance to a small black market, like the Hog's Head.
It was only after the two returned to the apartment that Jenkins explained what had happened to him. He explained Miss Audrey's attitude and opinion, and then tentatively asked whether she had found the private photos of the Nolan military figures she was tracking down.
"Back in time? There really is such a thing."
She expressed more envy than surprise.
"I also want to experience what it feels like when time flows backwards. Maybe through experience, I can gain abilities related to time. This is a very rare opportunity!"
"In fact, apart from dizziness, I didn't feel anything else."
When he said this, Miss Miller looked at him as if he had just thrown the gold pound into the fire for kindling.
Jenkins had already released the chocolate, and after giving instructions not to touch other people's belongings, let it roam around the apartment.
Miss Miller retrieved some letters from her bedroom and briefed Jenkins on the progress of the hunt for the photos.
She was very dissatisfied with her employer, because the difficulty of this matter far exceeded the negotiated price. Although the negotiated price cannot be changed, according to industry regulations, a price increase is required. Because of this, Miss Miller did not have the slightest psychological burden to inform Jenkins of some privacy-related matters.
"The last time I saw you and Audrey at the club, I had vaguely realized that the loss of the photos was inseparable from the liars who believed in the Prince of Lies. My original opinion was that this was just a simple spy accident. Someone wants to use those photos to threaten. The man who died in the treacherous environment, um, the name is... Forget it, the man who died without a whole body is my target. We all know that he is from the Kingdom of Cheslan spy."
"I heard that the man infected with the gear virus who met him was captured by the Orthodox Church."
"Yes, I originally hoped to find clues from him."
The woman showed a troubled expression, "I have also seen the things that these spies hide next door to Audrey's house. They are not the photos I want, but some private correspondence. Some gentlemen who sit in the seats of parliamentarians in our country, Quite stupid to have a new idea, probably dissatisfied with the ambient air bill. And the contents of those letters are enough to kill the entire family of MPs by the angry royal family."
Those deadly things were just placed on the table in front of the two of them, and after a cursory inspection, it was enough to convict some important people of treason. Those surnames and first names often appear on the first page of the newspaper, and some black-and-white photos of some people are the best posters in the newspaper.
"It can be seen from the letter that the spy organization of the Cheslan Kingdom has reached an agreement with the Witch's House. Most of the owners of these letters are the members of the Witch's House who are responsible for matchmaking. This time, the people from the Witch's House came to Nolan , just to retrieve these letters.”
"This is their purpose? But, how can these terrible things be left behind?"
Jenkins asked puzzledly, and Miss Miller immediately showed an expression of "you really would ask such a question".
"People in the Witch's House have to leave a way out for themselves, and these dangerous letters are one of them. In short, these letters were accidentally lost in Nolan due to various accidents, and the members of the Witch's House are responsible for finding them. And The man who died in the strange environment was probably the only member of Cheslan's spy organization who knew about it, but unfortunately he died before he could notify others."
"Then what do the scammers have to do with it?"
"The swindlers have nothing to do with the letters, but with the photographs I was looking for. You know, that group is very aggressive in the first half of the month. But when they scammed a young manservant I never thought that the servant would steal some documents from the master's study in order to repay the debt. Yes, they are the documents on the desk of Marquis Mihail."
Jenkins didn't know what kind of expression he should show on this matter. The so-called "big man in the navy" was really the Marquis, which he had vaguely found out before.
"Those documents not only contain military secrets, but also contain several private photos. The scammers who got these documents have now become the target of public criticism. Cheslan's spy organization has long taken a fancy to those things , the manservants were able to steal them that day because they were inadvertently involved in their plan, so the spies hated the scammers; those who secretly took those photos were members of the Witch's House who came to Nolan because of the letter, they They blackmailed a large sum of money from the Marquis by this, and they even spread the rumors about Mr. Marquis in the city, but now the photos are lost as soon as they are redeemed, and the spies and witches are already in contact. Now I think that the Witch's House is doing something tricky, so they are also investigating; oh, there is also the Gear Craftsman Association. Originally, this matter has nothing to do with them. An ancient item, the current gear virus is a complete cover-up, there is no conspiracy at all to confuse the public, but a scammer who got in trouble encountered a twin demon while escaping one night... ”
She looked at Jenkins, and Jenkins immediately remembered that this was what happened the night he met Miss Magic and the wishing tree.