The Devil’s Cage Chapter 19: Valentine’s Day without a lover
"Where is the problem?"
Kieran leaned on the desk and thought carefully.
There is a problem with the statue of Modin. Kieran is not unexpected. In fact, after the change in [Hell's Sigh], Kieran was quite vigilant about Modin Statue.
Because of this, he stopped eating the power.
And with the appearance of Interrogator of Cult Period and those of Ember Parliament, Kieran who saw a trace of historical truth has not weakened the vigilance of Modin Statue in any way, and there is a little more doubt.
People who can survive that chaotic age and make such statues are absolutely impossible to be weak.
So...
What is the call for help on the base of the statue?
A trap with ulterior motives?
Still calling for help?
Kieran is unknown.
He only knew that when he came into contact with the so-called ‘Dark Gold’ power, the statue of Modin showed a slight movement, very slight, even one that was difficult to find in the vicinity.
If it weren’t for his Intuition approaching Tier Ⅱ, and his spirit had even reached the real Tier Ⅴ, it would be very difficult for him to find out about this change.
However, since I discovered it, Kieran is naturally ready.
So, he was not surprised that he appeared in ‘hell’.
Just...
The identity of Psychologist and the treatment room in front of him made him unable to take measures.
The power of Intuition is not stagnation in the slightest, item is readily available, and there are no prompts in the system, Kieran frowns tightly.
But then, he looked at the insomniac patient sleeping on the sofa in amazement.
A trace of pure power is slowly flowing into his body.
It is a kind of power similar to ‘Dark Gold’, but it does not require the conversion of ‘Gluttony’ to absorb it.
Of course, according to the character of Kieran, it will definitely not be so careless.
At the order, ‘Gluttony’ threw himself up and started chewing, swallowing that trace of pure power.
This little pure power is not much.
But also top [Virtue of Food] the amount of a common Lunch in Dungeon World.
Feeling the slight growth of the five ‘source energy’ in the body, Kieran looked at the sleeping patient with a little more playfulness.
Strength cannot be created out of thin air.
A process of absorption and transformation is inevitable.
Even if they are bitter monks, they need to beat their will and spirit like a forge to be able to produce a trace of power.
How about insomniacs in front of us?
Ordinary people!
Whether it is the lack of exercise muscles on the body, or the lack of breath in the body, it shows the identity of the other party.
However, this kind of opponent has a trace of pure power.
"Unknown?"
Kieran heart said to himself.
Unknown represents a crisis.
Crisis can cause fear.
But as long as the fear is repelled, it will be an opportunity.
Kieran examined the insomniacs in front of him in a more detailed way. After confirming that the other person was an ordinary person, he walked to the window.
Pushing open the window, without the glass blocking, Chaoyang fluttered with a breeze.
Warm and comfortable.
The windows are on the second floor, and downstairs is a small courtyard.
From the perspective of Kieran, there are a row of three tall palm trees on the left, and the one in the middle is more than the window on the second floor. two.
On the right is a vine rack, which is covered with leafy, green and lush green, which makes people sitting on the stone bench of the pavilion feel comfortable.
A white cobblestone path connects the gate to the building where Kieran is located.
The gate is a bronze style door. The space between each fence can penetrate a fist, but it will not cause unnecessary trouble for the master, and it looks beautiful and safe.
Looking over the door, you can see a quiet community.
The houses are scattered and there are pedestrians walking their dogs with their dogs.
Kieran reached out and touched the window sill polished from marble. The touch in his hand told him that all this was true.
The Intuition of formidable also told him that what he saw was also true.
"Is there another world?"
Kieran secretly guessed.
But it didn’t start to detect the truth.
Although it has become Advanced Ranker, Kieran has not forgotten that when it is still rookie, every time a new Dungeon World comes, the role of identity.
Not only convenient, but also safe.
So, Kieran is very clear, in a strange and unknown place, if you already have a reasonable identity, what should you do.
Don’t do things that don’t match your status.
At least, recklessness doesn’t do you any good until you understand the reality of this world.
So, when she saw that the sleeping insomniac seemed to be awake, Kieran walked forward and added a hand knife.
Pap!
After the brittle sound, the insomniac patient fell asleep again.
This time there was no more power.
"Is it only once?"
Kieran sighed slightly disappointed and walked out of the office.
Outside the office, it looks like a home.
A carpet with blue and white contrasting colors covers the entire corridor, opposite is a semi-closed balcony, metal frame, glass as a screen, white small round table and three same color chairs There is an ashtray on the table with no cigarette butts in it.
It’s much more spacious to sit here than it looks from the window. The entire community has almost all income.
Obviously, this should be a place for people to wait.
It is enough to show that the business of his identity is very good.
Otherwise, it is impossible to see a family psychology clinic in such a high-end community.
Kieran walked on a soft blanket and turned his head to look to the other side. There are stairs leading to the first and third floors.
According to the layout of the house in front of me, the first floor should be the reception desk, and the third floor should be his personal accommodation.
No downstairs, Kieran walked towards the third floor.
He now urgently needs more information about his identity.
The stairs are made of solid wood and painted with first floor dark red paint. When walking on the stairs, there is a sense of solidity.
Turning around a corner, he ascended the third floor.
A boxy floor mat appeared in front of you, next to it were hangers and shoe racks with clothes and shoes on it.
Undoubtedly, although he opened a family psychology clinic in his identity, he completely separated the work and living areas.
Kieran put on slippers according to the habit of this identity and pushed open the door in front of him.
Neat and simple as always.
A Single Player bed, bookshelf, computer desk, and a toilet.
Other than that, there is nothing, the walls are clean and white.
Without any disappointment, Kieran glanced over the computer, and then began searching for computer desks and bookshelves.
People, always hide some secrets.
Familiarity will make them feel safe.
So, these secrets must be placed within easy reach, but difficult for others to touch.
The computer has a network cable, which is obviously inappropriate.
Computer desks and bookshelves are much more suitable.
And soon, Kieran was discovered.
In one of the most frequently flipped books on the bookshelf, he found a small photo of half--
The character above is ‘He’ with a big smile.
The remaining half was cut off.
There is no text behind the photo.
However, judging from the posture of ‘him’ in the photo, it should be holding hands.
Kieran frowned.
In this posture, as well as the results of photo processing, this identity should have a heterosexual relationship.
This is not good news for Kieran.
But fortunately, the two sides clearly broke up.
It is worth celebrating!
Kieran breathed a sigh of relief, and after putting the photo back, began to look at the book in front of him.
Most are psychology books, and the rest are miscellaneous books. If you want to check thoroughly, it is obviously a lot of time for Cost Required.
And downstairs, there is another patient waiting for him.
Turning downstairs, Kieran returned to the office.
When that person patients show signs of recovery again, Kieran is another hand knife.
Kieran controls the force very well.
It can make the other person sleepy without causing real damage to the other party.
After that, another hand knife was added, and the time came to noon.
Kieran heard the footsteps of the little nurse that person.
Boom, boom.
"Come in."
Due to a much lower knock on the door, after obtaining permission from Kieran, the little nurse who came in looked at the sleepless insomniac and looked at Kieran with admiration.
Sure enough to be the winner of the Faulwen Psychology Award!
"The doctor's treatment will end soon."
"He is your patient for Unique/only appointment today, you can rest in the afternoon."
"Also, there are two newly released "Emerald Tower" movies here, would you like to go with me..."
The little nurse stammered.
"Is there a popcorn and snack platter?"
Kieran asked subconsciously.
"No, those calories are too high, I am losing weight recently."
The nurse also shook her head subconsciously.
"No more."
"I am a little tired today."
"Want to rest in the afternoon."
Kieran simply rejected the nurse’s invitation.
The film knows that it must be a very boring film by listening to its name, and he doesn’t want to waste time on it.
"Okay."
The little nurse nodded in disappointment, but she did not forget her duties and started to wake up the insomniacs on the sofa.
"His!"
"How do I feel a little pain in my neck."
Waking insomniacs moan around their necks when they wake up.
"It should be falling asleep."
"You are familiar with your own pillow, and I am not used to the pillows here, so I will just apply a hot compress."
"How do you feel?"
After explaining the true colors of Kieran, he asked about the treatment results.
"Great!"
"I haven't thought of taking a good rest for several days!"
"Thank you so much!"
"You deserved to be the winner of the Faulwen Award. I have found several Psychologists that are completely useless and will only let me take sleeping pills."
The patients with insomnia are full of praise.
And such praise, let the little nurse on the side look at Kieran more and more differently.
Sure enough, I was still a little fat before being rejected!
Diet to lose five pounds!
I can achieve the perfect weight!
When the time comes, invite the doctor again!
He will definitely agree!
The little nurse who made the determination silently at heart took the patient to the first floor to pay and make a medical record.
During the whole process, Kieran said nothing.
For things that you don’t understand, Kieran is habitually silent.
Looking more is better than talking more.
Soon, under the watch of Kieran, the little nurse did everything, and the that person insomniacs thanked again and left the clinic.
Next, the little nurse also got off work.
"Doctor, I'm leaving now."
"If you can, please order less takeaway."
"Too oily is unhealthy."
"You should occasionally choose Pigu, which is good for your health."
Before leaving, the little nurse told Kieran out of goodwill.
"Uh."
Kieran nodded, and at the moment the door closed, he picked up the takeaway flyer at the reception of first floor.
Different from the usual takeaway flyers, there is only one phone, plus a few food pictures.
This takeaway flyer clearly states that different customized meals are provided every day, but only for the community, and it is destined to mark the freshest ingredients and Chef on-site service.
Pick up the phone, Kieran dialed directly.
"Hello, I love food for you."
"Today's customized meal is emperor salad, roasted rabbit meat, potato roast beef, crucian carp soup, the main food can choose white bread and grilled corn cake."
"What do you need?"
The sweet operator in the handset asked.
"I need five complete meals."
Kieran said.
"We can give fried chicken, french fries and coke for every meal, do you need it?"
The operator added.
"Okay, every serving is required."
"My address is 2-1-6."
Kieran reported the address.
"After ten minutes, we will serve you at your door."
The operator promised this.
In fact, five minutes later, someone rang the doorbell.
A tall woman wearing a white Chef outfit with a beautiful face walked in.
"Hello, Doctor 2567."
"I am Chef Nora who loves food."
"Are you going to have a party?"
"We have professional bartenders."
The other party is obviously familiar with the entire community and knows who lives 2-1-6.
"No."
"I am alone."
"That open space can be used by you."
Kieran shook his head and pointed to the open space in the yard.
"Alone?"
The other party was taken aback for a while, but the professional qualities kept him from asking more questions~IndoMTL.com~ began directing the chef to raise a portion of food.
Fruits and vegetables are as fresh as advertised.
Rabbit meat is marinated in advance, the whole piece of beef is red and white, like marble, and the crucian carp is lively.
As for the fried chicken, french fries and cola?
The former is warm and the latter is cold and delicious.
The bite down, the fried chicken and chips are crispy, and the sweet cola is really sweet.
Kieran sits next to the pavilion on the grape rack with fried chicken, french fries, and cola, eating while watching the other party processing ingredients.
The knife is good.
Skillful.
The stove was set up.
The whole rabbit was racked up.
Beef blanch.
Carassius auratus spit in a warm water basin.
Although it is only a person, it is easy to handle.
It is a qualified Chef.
With the vision of Kieran, it is easy to distinguish the other party's level.
Better than Mimosa.
But compared with other ordinary Chef, it is more than a large amount.
No wonder they dare to make Chef.
Soon, the aroma of the food diffuses.
And at this time, the ringtone of the phone came from the room.
dīng líng líng.
The sudden sound interrupted the Kieran immersed in the aroma of food.
He frowned, stood up, and walked towards the room.
"Is it Mr 2567?"
As soon as I picked up the microphone, a cold voice came from inside.
"Yes."
Kieran answered.
After being confirmed, the cold voice continued.
"I regret to inform you that the body of your ex-wife has just been found in her apartment."
"Huh?"
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