Chapter 155 Working Day
Because the participants are all mysterious people, Everton’s priority when initially selecting the venue was the concealment of the venue.
So the actual location of the exhibition.
It was set up in a private estate four kilometers outside Burrenwich.
It is said that the previous owner of the manor got a very satisfactory price here in Everton, and now his family has moved to the newly built residential area in Springs, enjoying the wonderful life in the capital.
On the Burrenwich side, under the influence of the [Ginkgo Business Alliance], all Everton's activities went very smoothly before the exhibition was suspended.
There are no blind people causing trouble near the manor. The Bureau of Investigation also dispatches personnel for defense work as usual. At the same time, personnel movement reports are also regularly delivered to the church recorder.
Everything that needs to be done is carried out in an orderly manner.
It wasn't until the cult warlocks caused trouble that the manor had to close down for half a month.
And then today.
Ronald arrives at the manor outside the city, and questions arise about him.
Naturally, there are dedicated people to handle things like cleaning and reorganizing the manor.
The first thing Ronald had to face was not how to carry out security work.
What he has to face is actually a list of dozens of pages of visitors, with a specific number reaching three digits.
He must remember all the information about hundreds of visitors, and then classify them according to their status.
In a place like the Chamber of Commerce, failing to remember people is a very serious accident.
And even if it was just for his own selfish reasons, Ronald would have to memorize the list.
This was not information he could collect alone.
"."
"It's really amazing."
So sitting in the office by the window on the second floor, Ronald faced the roster in front of him, honing his memory skills.
I have to admit something.
Then the intelligence gathering ability of [Ginkgo Business Alliance] is indeed powerful.
With a list of hundreds of people, although they couldn't figure out the opponent's specific school, they still had a rough guess at the type of spells the target had mastered.
In addition, records of the target's interpersonal relationships are even more detailed.
They were even classified in detail in advance according to factors such as political leanings, financial ability, greed for money, and love of beauty.
Moreover
, the painting technology in this world is also developing well!
As a lover of reading, Ronald really liked the production level of this roster writer.
On the side of each person's name, the book's creator used sketching techniques to depict each face vividly, and the layout format was concise and orderly without any clutter.
If you divide it into categories, this is a work with a high degree of completion!
Said without politeness.
The creative value of this booklet is of a level that ordinary people would never think about, not to mention that the characters painted on it are all guys with a certain status in the mysterious side.
Ronald could easily put this thing in front of him at this moment.
It was also thanks to the previous negotiations with Everton.
The provision of intelligence is one of the most direct things that can be demonstrated.
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"Huh--"
He was staring at the roster and memorizing by rote. It was almost nine in the morning. Of course, Ronald knew
exactly that it was now nine: five and twenty-four seconds in the Burrenwich time zone.
He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the chair.
He turned around and walked to the window and opened it. From the pure white world outside, the cold and fresh air immediately poured into the room on the second floor.
Outside is the land covered in silver.
It's snowing again in Burrenwich.
Before Ronald fell asleep last night, heavy snow began to fall from the sky.
One and a half months into winter, Ronald also experienced several snowfalls.
But the snowfall from last night to today was far more exaggerated than anything he had seen this year.
The most direct feeling.
In just one night, when Ronald went out early this morning, the snow had already covered the soles of his feet.
Even now, snowflakes are still falling outside the window.
In this case, something interesting will happen.
In this rather bad weather, how many people will come to the exhibition today?
At ten o'clock in the morning, the exhibition starts.
There's still almost an hour until the doors open.
Staring at the dazzling white outside the window, Ronald stood for nearly a quarter of an hour before silently shaking his head.
He might as well continue to look at the list
and take a final breath of fresh air outside. Ronald's originally somewhat rigid thinking became more alert because of this refreshing winter wind.
Snap -
a soft sound and he closed the window.
It wasn't that Ronald didn't want to breathe the fresh outside air.
But that's the rule.
In order to ensure the safety of the exhibition, a spell was cast on the main building of the manor. Closing the windows would ensure the integrity of the defense system and eliminate some unfriendly sights.
Since you have accepted someone else's commission, let's do it well,
"."
Sitting back on the chair and continuing to forcibly memorize the list, Ronald gradually regained his soul memory when he was in school.
The basic learning abilities brought by the nine-year compulsory education can exert its due benefits even in a different world.
"Compulsory education is so good"
accompanied Ronald's sighs in the room.
The heavy snow outside the window is also increasing its thickness from the ground.
Time passed and it was almost ten o'clock.
To facilitate movement and observation of visitors, Ronald's office is located just above the entrance door.
So when the guard opened the door, he vaguely heard the movement.
There was no sign of the arrival of the carriage during this period, and in this weather, no one would be interested in walking out of the city.
Thinking of this, Ronald's eyes still stayed on the books on the desk.
At the same time, he waved his right hand very casually.
brush--
The black mist created by the power of 'wrath' spread along the shadows in the corners of the wall, spreading throughout the dark corners of the exhibition like spiritual beings, providing protection for this suburban manor.
- Ronald's work time has come.
But it turns out that in this damn weather, no one really likes to get up in the morning, and no one walks to the suburban exhibition.
Due to heavy snow issues.
Not even a single visitor came here all morning.
More than an hour passed until Ronald finished eating the free lunch provided by the manor.
It was only at two o'clock in the afternoon that he vaguely heard the movement of a carriage driving along the road outside the manor.
"Someone is here."
Ronald stretched and then stood up from the chair.
Today's rare first guest, of course he had to take a good look at him.
[Thanks to Momo Momo, book lover hri, it’s really cool to read the original version! 】
(End of this chapter)