Chapter 21: Hudilcha
"Mystery: Key of the Star(
Following behind Mrs. Hudson, Ignatius came to his new house.
The corridor is a bit narrow, but after going up to the second floor, there is a living room and dining room with good lighting, a kitchen that extends backwards, a bathroom, and two bedrooms and a living room on the third floor. Ensuite bathroom, a private small living room, a study, and a large balcony.
"You can rent out some of it to others if you want," Mrs Hudson said. "Clean cups, sheets and pillowcases are also available. If you need food and afternoon tea, you can also make an appointment with me. . My tenants will have some discounts."
Mrs. Hudson gave Igner a playful wink and added: "If you don't want to get a grocery maid for cleaning, I can introduce you to one."
"Any other questions?" asked Mrs. Hudson.
"No more." Igna smiled.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Mrs. Hudson looked at Igna with a loving smile. "You can call me directly if you need to, I'm downstairs."
"Okay, okay. Thank you very much." The warm Mrs. Hudson gave Igner some warmth.
After seeing off Mrs. Hudson, Ignatius began to pack.
He didn't bring many personal belongings from Aalto, even only three sets of laundry. The other items in the suitcase are occult materials that are difficult to buy, as well as advanced crystal **** for divination.
So, Ignat only packed up for a while and was done.
Sitting in the seemingly empty living room, Igna suddenly felt a little lonely.
However, he took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, and found that he didn't have much time to be sad.
After taking out Backlund's map to determine the route, Igna put on his cane and left 221b.
Miss Fors made an appointment for his knight training this afternoon.
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A shooting club for retired officers.
Igna handed the waiter his letter of introduction.
It was a document signed by Colonel Hugh Dilcha, Ignatius' instructor this time, and it could be used as an appointment pass document for the retired officers' club.
"Are you looking for Colonel Hugh Dilza?" The man leaning on the front desk asked curiously after hearing Igna's words.
"Yes." Igna nodded and looked at the person who came.
It was a tall man with neat short dark blonde hair and eyes that were as beautiful as the sea. There seemed to be some bookish air in his eyebrows and facial features. But at the same time, he also had heavy military marks on his body. Even when he was leaning on the counter, his back was straight.
"Jennings Wenzel, you can call me Jennings." The man held out his hand to Igna, his smile very friendly, "I've heard of Colonel Hugh Dilcha. She's Baker. A beautiful view of the Rand military. I have rarely seen a soldier as good as Colonel Hugh Dilchar."
"Hello, Jennings. I'm Sheerin Hill. You can also call me Sheerin." Ignatius reported his current name, and naturally took Jennings' hand and shook it. shake.
It was the first time he heard about his instructor's deeds from someone else's mouth, and Miss Fors just sent this letter of introduction along with it.
Ignatius was still the instructor he knew from the inscription on the letter of introduction and the letter of the letter. Although she is a woman, she has the rank of colonel. She is currently a judge of MI9 and the deputy head of the "Domestic Security and Counterintelligence Group". It looks very powerful.
"Hello, Schelling." Jennings Wenzel smiled and seemed to want to say something, but his eyebrows suddenly raised, showing a look of overjoyed expression.
Jennings looked over his shoulder and behind him.
"Hey, here." Jennings raised his hand and waved.
Igna looked sideways and found that it was obviously a soldier. And it seems that he is also a friend of Jennings, and the man also seemed a little excited when he saw Jennings.
Ignatius also noticed that the soldier was wearing a military uniform, and the epaulettes indicated that he was an Army mid-ranger.
"Hey, what a coincidence, Colonel Dilcha is here too." Jennings patted Igna's shoulder and said with a smile.
…Have it? Taking the opportunity to look back at Jennings, Igna took a quick glance at the hall. There was no one suspected of being Colonel Hugh Dilcha.
Should not be ah. In a retired officer's club, a lady should stand out.
Ignat glanced around the club again, but still didn't see Colonel Hugh Dilcha.
"You! Are you Sheerin Hill?" Ignat suddenly heard a clear female voice coming from somewhere. The voice sounded a bit like a girl, but it was unexpectedly very majestic.
Also, the distance seems to be very close.
The sound source is not at an ordinary height, it is relatively low…
Igna glanced around again and lowered his glance slightly.
This time, he finally saw Colonel Hugh Dilcha.
There should be no other women in the entire club.
However, even so, Igna still had limited difficulty believing his own eyes.
The height in front of him is at most 1.5 meters, with some baby fat on his face, and his appearance is slightly green. The lady who looks like a child is actually a colonel of the army of the Loen Kingdom. Deputy head of the "Domestic Security and Counterintelligence Group"!
However, although Igna was surprised, he did not doubt the identity of the person in front of him. Because the person in front of him exudes a convincing charm and an indescribable majesty.
Igna lowered his head, looked at Xio, and said solemnly, "Yes."
Hugh Dilcha nodded slightly as if she was satisfied with Igna's response. She turned to the people beside her and said, "My student is here, I'll go back and talk about the rest."
"Yes. Colonel Dilcha." The soldier beside Hugh Dilcha stood upright and gave Hugh Dilcha a Loen military salute.
"Let's go." Hugh Dilcha said to Igna, "There are apprentice knight uniforms in the training room."
"Okay." Igna nodded to Hugh Dilcha.
"We'll talk again when we get a chance," Ignatius said to Jennings Wenzer. In the future, he will often go to and from this club. If there is a chance to see Jennings again in the future, Igna thinks that he might as well have a deep chat with him.
Jennings made a good impression on him.
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"Fifteen minutes of rest." Ciudilcha took out his pocket watch, snapped it open, and glanced at it.
Igna was gasping for breath, and didn't dare to sit down and rest directly. Instead, he walked slowly back and forth according to Hugh's request.
He had no idea that the first day of training would be so devilish.
From running to jumping rope, weightlifting, squats and other projects, Igna, who has not done systematic exercise for a long time, is tired like a dog.
However, he did not dare to relax. Because he knows the training is for himself.
"You came to Backlund for revenge." Hugh Dilza, who was watching Igna's rest, suddenly said. affirmative tone.