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The sudden appearance of the old man took both Siles and Chendo slightly by surprise. Chendo frowned, his eyes darkening slightly, but he still turned his gaze toward Siles, waiting to see how Siles would handle the situation. Looking at the old man with a touch of surprise, Siles asked, “Sir, do you feel that mechanical structures are unreliable?” Hands folded behind his back, the old man stood there gazing at the painting. After a moment, he nodded. “However, mechanical structures are…-
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The two came out of Room 666, walked side by side through the corridor and hall of the space behind the door, and finally left the History Society. Eric answered, "From this Saturday until next Wednesday." "A total of five days?" Siles said. "That doesn't sound very long." "The main event is actually on Wednesday," Eric said. "If you want to go, you can check it out on Wednesday night. At that time, perhaps some... less than legal commodities might appear." Siles nodded. "I am still very…
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[I am very pleased to learn that the translation of the travelogue has been completed, Professor Noel. In addition, it is my honor to introduce a publisher to you. I have read your work, and you are truly a gifted novelist. "It is inconvenient to explain too much in the letter. If you are available, I will be waiting for you tomorrow at 1:00 PM at the restaurant where we met last time. It would be best if you brought the translator along; I will bring the publisher. "If this time is inconvenient for…
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Before Siles took his leave, Bertram suddenly remembered something and said, "Right, the first dividend from the profits of Greyson Food Company should arrive by the end of the month. Keep an eye out for a letter then." Siles was a bit surprised to hear this news, and he said sincerely, "That is good news." "It should be a sizable sum." Bertram laughed. "Greyson's recent development has been truly excellent; I even feel my initial investment was a bit small. However, I'll observe for a while.…
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"Respected Professor Siles Noel, we hope this letter finds you well. "We are delighted to inform you that your paper, The Lost Songs of the Sardinian Empire: A Brief Analysis and Origin Tracing of the Wandering Poet Poetic Tradition, has received an 'Outstanding' rating. This is something highly worthy of celebration. "Therefore, we solemnly invite you to attend this year's School of Literature and History year-end meeting. The meeting will be held on Saturday, February 1st, in the morning, at the…
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Aneurin Moore stood beside Siles, his face grave as he asked, "Professor, are you missing anything? Your manuscript..." Last Saturday in the office, he had seen with his own eyes Siles writing something down in a draft notebook. However, he had left earlier than Siles and didn't know that Siles had taken the draft notebook with him. Siles's eyes flickered, suddenly realizing something, and he said, "I need to check." He didn't explicitly state at this time whether he had lost anything. He truly…
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The gourmet town exuded a warm, lively atmosphere, mingled with the sweet scent of butter and the greasy aroma of meat. The entire town was situated on the eastern side of Mount Hughes, not far from the channel where the Kanla River flowed. The scenery was quite beautiful. The buildings in the town were scattered but orderly, all very petite and charming. Lamifa City was now gradually building higher due to the limited usable area of the city. However, this gourmet town consisted entirely of low,…
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Two weeks ago, Siles and his companions followed Carol and the Revelators of the Second Corridor to the West City to investigate Anselm Norrison's theft of museum artifacts. At first, the incident seemed entirely unremarkable, appearing to be nothing more than the desperate act of an old man trying to pay for his granddaughter's medical treatment. However, upon deeper investigation, it was revealed that behind it lay Revelators, underground gangs, crocuses symbolizing Personari, big shots from the East…
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Siles calmly sat down opposite the two merchants. The restaurant waiter brought them drinks and snacks, and Siles thanked him politely and coolly. But inwardly, his entire mind felt a bit numb. ...What? Lanmere? The merchant Lanmere? He only knew that Lanmere's caravan traveled back and forth between the Ashless Land and Lamifa City, but he had absolutely no idea that Lanmere's business also involved Stardust! Why couldn't the tabletop RPG script be more detailed! Siles's social instincts…
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A date, in theory, ought to begin with sweet words from the moment two people meet. Yet Siles and Chendo's Monday date began with a question from Siles: "Chendo, what is the last recorded record regarding Ligadia within the Praia family?" "The last record?" Chendo was taken aback for a moment and pondered briefly before replying, "That would likely be the final recorded account of a believer witnessing Him before Ligadia vanished." Siles asked, "And what was that?" Chendo recalled carefully,…
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