Acquainted guests stood together and talked about things, and Mr. Pisco's relatives and friends were still near his tombstone.
Jenkins was curious about what would be engraved on the tombstone of this selfless gentleman, but he didn't join in the fun now.
Professor Burns stood alone at the table with empty hands, looking at the crowd. Jenkins deliberately bypassed the musician Mr. Kevin, who was talking softly with the young woman, and walked in a big circle before walking to the professor.
"Would you like something to eat?"
The professor asked politely, and Jenkins shook his head, only to notice that his tie was dark blue, with a strange pattern embroidered with black thread on the exposed part.
"Something happened."
Talking absent-mindedly, thinking about whether it is worthwhile for Mr. Kevin to exchange his life for something in the future.
"What happened? I heard from Oliver that as long as you go out, there is a high probability that you will encounter unusual things. We all think that this is the test of fate and sages. Throughout history, those who can create great things The ancients have all experienced... "
The professor expressed some unique views on fate. Although Jenkins didn't listen carefully, he couldn't stop nodding in agreement.
When the professor finished speaking, he told what happened just now, and Mr. Kevin didn't hide anything about it.
"Oh, I know that!"
The professor whispered in Jenkins' ear excitedly:
"It seems that your luck is really good, the number is correct, B-12-4-7777, the dead merchant under the dead tree. If the gifter can meet him, he is definitely lucky! Even if it is not a numbered item, as long as it contains the spirit He collects all the items, and it is good to prolong life for a few days."
"Lucky? How do I feel that all abnormal events can be encountered by me."
"Everything has two sides, young man, be optimistic!"
He reached out and patted Jenkins on the back, and then reminded:
"However, it is best to report the matter of the pianist to the church. It is dangerous for ordinary people to touch secrets, and it must be recorded."
"I know."
The future friendship that Mr. Kevin had traded out seemed to work, and after that, Jenkins didn't want to be friends with him at all.
Although selling what belongs to you in order to survive does not seem to be a mistake. But thinking of Mr. Pisco who was buried not far away, he just didn't want to see this person again.
It would have been rude to leave now, so the two men stood together and talked for a while longer.
The topic changed from Jenkins' Ritter Award to the knighthood after the award, then the rumors among the local nobles, and finally came to a matter related to Jenkins.
"I heard from the students that the daughter of the Lindsay family was taken away by the Church of [Death and the End]. Look over there, that is Viscount Lindsay and Mrs. Lindsay."
Near the cemetery stood a man in a black formal suit and a woman covering her face with a black veil. They were two middle-aged men, and beside them stood a strong man who seemed to be a bodyguard.
"Because of what?"
"I heard it's blasphemy, who knows?"
The professor shrugged: "But it probably has something to do with the giver, otherwise the news wouldn't be so hidden."
"I probably know something about this..."
He introduced the psychic game that night, and felt great regret that he could not invite the professor to study the psychic board together.
"Do you know about the follow-up treatment? I haven't heard of it yet."
Professor Burns looked very interested, and the two chatted quietly by taking drinks from the table.
"I heard some information from my father in the morning. The Ouija board was not found. The church went to the cemetery to check again, and there were no traces of evil spirits or other spirits. This is all I know so far, but my father said that Lin Miss Sai will be punished and warned, and I also learned from you that the [Death and the End] church will be dealt with in the end."
"This kind of thing is usually handed over to them, which is a common practice."
Saying so, the professor took a sip from his wine glass. Jenkins also tried to take a sip of the wine, and found that it was fruit wine with a very low alcohol concentration, but he always felt that there was a strange smell in it.
"Even if she is the speaker's granddaughter, this kind of thing cannot be forgiven. You know, my students are all rumoring that this matter is related to Lindsay's dead lover."
"What is the professor doing at school every day?"
He slandered in his heart, but his face showed surprise: "But, that's a girl..."
"This kind of thing is very common, why are you so surprised?"
Professor Burns looked very strange, and then said: "Speaking of the love of ladies, I think that Oliver and the bishop have talked to me about your private life, and some of my students are your admirers. So, do you have time to come out and meet?"
Jenkins felt the headache again.
(Chocolate housekeeping... )
After returning to the city after the funeral, seeing that it was still early, he went home to pick up his cat and went back to the antique shop.
After introducing the businessman he met at the funeral, the father asked Jenkins to report to the church by himself. He had to count out the batch of goods that had just arrived today, and he didn't have time to take care of these things.
Mr. Coppola Bellini, the director of the Special Items Handling Office, received him, and after patiently listening to the whole process, he nodded and wrote down the information.
"I understand, we will deal with the follow-up matters. Your luck is really good!"
His tone and expression were very similar to those of the professor a few hours ago, but Jenkins really didn't think it was luck.
Now that I came to the church, I went to talk with the bishop for a while. Jenkins told him that he had found a temporary etiquette teacher and that he could at least learn the etiquette before going to Beldyran.
The bishop's eyes were full of meaning.
After staying in the secret library for half an hour, I really couldn't find any information related to the Ouija board.
In desperation, Jenkins had no choice but to give up, rejected the invitation to have dinner in the church, and hurried back home. He still has a lot of things to do before the various classes start next week, and tonight will start the second contact with Miss Miller, and the two will try to project Jenkins to Loen.
As night fell, the city was shrouded in darkness, only the dock area was still bright, and the moored boats parked quietly at the dock, and the workers unloaded and loaded the goods with untiring backs. Whether it is night or day, sailors and workers are always there to work.
After dinner, Jenkins played with the chocolate for a while before he realized that he might stay in Loen for a long time tonight, but if he put the chocolate at home again, it would definitely rebel.