Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 86: Reminder

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Klein's looked away from Ms. Wilma Gladys and looked at the carrot cakes, cream muffins and other desserts next to them, as well as the roast chicken, lamb stew, fried rib-eye steak, Disu grilled fish not far away Wait for food.

He swallowed a small amount of saliva and forced himself to take his gaze back, preparing to invite Mrs. Mary to dance a second dance.

—— As the master, the first three dances cannot be absent, so he can only let himself temporarily forget hunger and the food over there.

At this time, Wilma Gladys, whose stomach is very obvious, came to the place where the cup of ice cream was placed, stretched out his hand, and shrank back.

"Want to eat?" Her husband Dr. Alan did not go to the first dance, and still followed the pregnant wife.

Wilma Gladys shook his head seriously:

"No, I do n’t want to eat, I am a pregnant woman, eating ice cream is not good.

"However, the little guy in the stomach seems to want to taste a little, just a little."

Doctor Alan said nodded slightly invisiblely:

"Then try it, give me the rest."

Vilma instantly showed an uncontrollable smile:

"You are so fond of children!"

She had no objection. The looks at husband picked up a glass of ice cream from the ice cube.

After enjoying two bites, Verma closed her eyes and swiftly looked away, looking at the ladies who did n’t go to the first dance, and found that they were talking in a low voice, with a smile on their faces, expressions Ambiguous, sometimes covering his mouth with his palm, snickering.

What interesting things are they talking about? Wilmarton was curious and greeted her husband Alan and walked over there.

However, the ladies quickly dispersed and seemed to be waiting for the second dance.

Vilma was disappointed and said to the only beautiful lady who stayed in place:

"Do you know what they were talking about?"

"I'm not interested in their topic." Harula glanced at the pregnant woman beside her eyes.

She did n’t blame each other ’s problems for being a little rude, because husbands in pregnancy are always privileged.

Vilma noticed that the Harula with dark green hair was wearing a glass of champagne, and he didn't want to be invited to dance.

She has a heartfelt arrogance, even when she looks at the lady of baronet, she only maintains the basic courtesy ... This is a favorite character, but the problem is that she does this to everyone, And it's too cold ... maybe it is in the "rebellious period" proposed by Mister Russell Great Emperor? As a middle school teacher, Verma could n’t help but comment a few words in his heart, and then distanced himself from Harula in an interesting way, looking for a familiar lady and husband.

After dancing the three dances at the beginning, Klein finally got a short gap, was able to cram some food, and had a thirst quenching sweet ice tea with ice cubes-this is the Disu feature he specially prepared for the kitchen.

Due to the influence of Death's Knell's revolver, he drank a little and only chatted with Bishop Electra for a few words, sorry to leave and head to the bathroom.

Actually, he can hold back at least three dances, but he feels that "Snake of Destiny" Will Ascetin came to the door suddenly, maybe he wants to exchange something with himself, so he took the initiative to find a suitable unmanned environment.

Although he is an unborn fetus and comes passively, if he does not want to see me, there are at least one hundred ways to prevent his mother from going out ... In short, try it first ... Klein mumbles Entering the bathroom, the door was locked.

He was hesitant to solve the problem of bloating in the lower abdomen first, or wait patiently for a minute or two, spiritual sense suddenly triggered, and immediately looked at the mirror.

A black baby carriage was reflected in the mirror somehow. The shadows in the car were so deep that people could not see the specific details, only to know that there was a child wrapped in silver silk.

The child said in a clear voice:

"Your destiny has shifted a bit."

"What happened?" Klein's was tense.

The baby-like Will Ascetin sneered:

"This must ask yourself!

"I can only know that you should have met a Angel."

Klein Huo Ran remembered what happened on that primitive island and made his own guess, thought for a few seconds, frowned and asked:

"Can Angel see what is special about me?

"I have seen orange light, and he told me that there are only a few. high position's spiritual world lifeform, and some unique authority God and fate Extraordinary can discover this to varying degrees, and must have been in close contact." /

Will Ascetin in the stroller sucked his thumb and said with a smile:

"It should be no, because you are not dangerous.

"And, besides you being special, some of your item and your companions may also be special, which can arouse the interest of that person."

Some of the items in my body, my companions ... Klein thoughts turned around, and I found that I might have been hinted before, plus I did not expect it, so I missed one thing:

When exploring the primitive island, he carries 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 with him!

This is a book made by ancient God, "Dragon of Fantasies" Ingreweed!

If the original island is really related to Twilight Hermit Organization, no matter whether the Angel of Audience path is in the church and the high sequence material of Storm path is the opposite, he should be interested in this travelogue. "Angel of Fantasies", God Son Adam! It was because of this travelogue that I was allowed to take “Tyrant” Card and stop me and Mister Hanged Man from further exploration? Klein said speculatively:

"How to solve this?"

"No need to solve, in the long run, this should be a good thing, but there will be no small trouble in the middle." Will Ascetin said in a clear voice, "And you have already carried a lot of things, one more It does n’t matter, I remind you, just let you pay more attention to avoid being knocked down by trouble. "

...... It makes sense that there is more worry about the debt, maybe it will create opportunities and let the creditors fight ... After careful thinking, Klein echoed in his heart.

He asked instead:

"My friend who wants to get a drop of legendary creature blood wants to know, what exactly do you need?"

"What do you need?" Will Ascetin sneered again, "I need a lot, such as the way to accommodate 'Dice of Probability', such as helping me get rid of the guy Ouroris, if you can do it, you want to draw a few tubes of blood, you can draw A few tubes of blood! But can it be done? "

If it can be done, why take the risk of killing Ouroris? Isn't it better to deal directly with your weak Snake of Destiny? Klein shook his head undoubtedly while slandering:

"No."

"Then think about something else, I'm not in a hurry." Will Ascetin paused before saying, "The very proud girl at the ball tonight has a problem. If you have the opportunity to chat with her, you can lead the topic to the dream."

Harula? Dreamland? Klein thoughtfully nodded said:

"Okay."

Seeing Will Ascetin seems to mean leaving, he quickly said:

"The Thousand-Paper Crane is about to be broken. In the future, if there is an emergency, how can I contact you?"

Will Ascetin was silent for a while:

"could it be that, do you expect me to fold a thousand paper cranes in your mother's belly? Even if you can fold it, you won't get it!

"If I want to find you, as long as you still live here, you can do it anytime in your dreams.

"If you have an urgent matter, just come and visit my father! Do n’t you have to wait a long time to use a thousand paper cranes?

"Okay, as a fetus that has not been born yet, I should get some sleep. I will talk about something later."

Klein nodded and said:

"If you have nothing else."

The figure of Will Ascetin is about to dissipate, and it suddenly stops. It takes two seconds to say:

"there's one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Klein's was tense again.

Will Ascetin "amount" sounded:

"The ice cream made by your chef is too sweet ..."

Ah? Klein didn't respond to what the other party was saying for a short time. It wasn't until the black stroller disappeared in the wash mirror that he was awake and his mouth could not help twitching.

After solving the problem of bloating in the lower abdomen, he washed his hands and went out, found the close-fitting male servant Richardson, and ordered:

"Go to the kitchen and let them lower the sweetness of the subsequent ice cream."

Richardson did n’t ask why, I immediately followed it, and did n’t think of a problem until I was about to enter the kitchen:

Mr. Dawn Dantes does n’t seem to have touched ice cream yet, why do you know it is sweeter?

For this question, Richardson quickly had an answer. He thought which guest had tasted the ice cream and informed his employer of the problem.

Although this is a little rude, it is not too rare. Especially familiar friends will take the initiative to remind them in good faith, so as to prevent the owner of the ball gossip from falling.

At this time, because the last dance continued, Klein did not rush to consider the partner, and walked to the edge of the long table, preparing to hurry up and eat some food.

He just picked a piece of Disu grilled fish and fish with no thorns, and suddenly saw Wilma Gladys approaching and took a cup of sweet ice tea.

The lady nodded at the protagonist and smiled:

"This drink is very good, I have never tried it before."

"Sweet ice tea from the South." Klein explained with a smile, casually glanced at each other ’s stomach, "He seems to be very clever, uh, maybe it is her."

Vilma smiled and smiled:

"This is the case most of the time, it is occasionally troublesome at midnight."

In the middle of the night ... Occasionally ... Isn't it time to reply to my question ... Klein suddenly got a little ashamed, pretending not to think about it, and put his attention back on the dinner plate, Verma took a sip of sweet ice tea To return to the place where you chatted before.

Wait until the new dance is about to begin, Klein hands the dinner plate and cup to the waiter next to him, glances at the location of Harula, walks slowly over, smiles and salutes:

"Miss, do I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

Harula was silent for a few seconds, put the glass of champagne in his hand on the tray in the waiter ’s hand, and responded politely:

"This is also my honor."