Now, Mycroft had resolved the trouble he might have encountered, Lily had received the inheritance of equipment and a new profession, and Aiwass had obtained further clues for his investigation as well as a stronger ally…
With this letter, it could also bring him conviction in diplomatic settings, seizing even more benefits for Avalon.
One could say it was a conclusion that made everyone happy.
The only pity was that the old Bone Sculptor didn't have a single penny of dirty money. Previously on the road, Aiwass had even told Mycroft that if there were gold coins, jewels, or items like artwork, they would split the loot—finders keepers.
This was also Aiwass's attempt to get a little closer to Mycroft.
But in the end, Mycroft had merely smiled, waving his hands, and said with certainty, "There will be none of those."
As expected. Not to mention dirty money, not even a dirty bag was left behind.
This is probably the high-mindedness and obstinacy of an artist…