Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 157: Dream item (third recommended ticket)

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"No, we don't have ..." Klein's rebuttal was too late, Benson smiled and interrupted: "Although Elizabeth is really younger, although her family situation is much better than us, But I think you are still quite appropriate, but you may have to wait a few years. She is in public school, the goal is to enter college, and marriage is at least six or seven years later. Of course, you can get engaged first. "

...... Do n’t think about it for a long time, OK ... Klein took a deep breath said:

"I do n’t like Elizabeth. Well, to be precise, I do n’t like girls who are much younger than me. I like mature ones."

Actually, I can accept it within a reasonable range, but not now ... he added helplessly to his heart.

"Prefer to be more mature?" Melissa frowned slightly, "Then you must solve the marriage problem as soon as possible."

Ah? Klein is really difficult to understand the thought of the younger sister's jumping, and asked blankly:

"Why?"

Melissa explained very seriously: "When you save enough money for a future marriage, you are almost two 15-16 years old, a girl who is more mature than you is at that age, either already married or engaged early, could it be that Do you want to pursue a widow? "

What is this and what ... Klein responded in Chinese with a blank expression on his face.

Benson smiled and refuted his sister:

"Melissa, you do n’t understand that in today ’s middle class, it ’s not uncommon for women who are not married or engaged at the age of thirty. They are mainly believers of Goddess, and most of them have the ability to make themselves live well. Would rather be single than accept an unsatisfactory marriage, um, I saw it in the "Family" magazine. "

"Really?" After all, Melissa is just a sixteen-year-old girl who doesn't know much about similar things.

Seeing brother and sister chatting more and more interested, Klein coughed:

“I ’m more mature, I mean mental state, not necessarily older than me, and it ’s Benson that should worry about marriage.”

Sorry, brother, I am also forced ... He silently apologized in his heart.

"..." Melissa froze for a moment, then seriously nodded, "Yes!"

I wanted to talk about the marriage problems of the middle class. Benson suddenly shivered and stared at her sister:

"I am at a turning point in my life. I must devote all my energy to study. I will have the confidence to pursue the lady I want and give her a good life until I have a satisfactory job and a certain savings."

Klein and Melissa were stunned at first, and immediately blurted out at the same time:

"Do you have a favorite lady?"

Benson was just casually taken aback and shook his head hurriedly:

"No!"

"I just give an example!"

…………

Beckland, Hillston District, in a slightly dark and dim house.

In front of the unfired fireplace, a middle-aged man with two temples, holding a dark pipe, sat in a rocking chair and gazed at the visitors in the sofa area with deep eyes.

He is the host here, Isengard Stanton, a very famous private detective in the small circle, but he did not open an office, he just asked an assistant to help.

The Isengard, wearing a white shirt and black vest, put the pipe to his mouth, took an intoxicated breath, and slowly spit out:

"The consultation fee for half an hour is 1 pound. If I were you, I would definitely not waste a second."

The two ladies in the sofa area are Forsi Wall and Quinn Dierra. They have collected data from Vice Admiral Hurricane Klingus and intend to ask great detective, who is good at deduction, to help summarize the target's behavior.

Of course, they concealed the name of Klingus and changed the description of the extraordinary content.

looks at has a thin face, sharp edges and blue eyes, Isengard, Quinn Dierra handed the file bag to the assistant of the other party, a brown-haired youngster who wears gold-rimmed glasses and capable temperament.

"Mr. detective, I hope you find out from the data the behavior of the target in Beckland."

Although he is not tall, when Quinn Dierra sits upright and Shen Sheng speaks, the majesty still makes people want to obey.

Isengard took a deep look at her, took the file bag from the assistant, unwrapped it, and extracted the information inside.

He put down his pipe and focused on reading, one by one, without omission.

After more than ten minutes, the gentleman with two temples slowly tapped on the handrail:

"The target has a paranoid love for the wind ... Then, in 'Capital of Dusk' Beckland, he will definitely not choose the polluted area to live for a long time, that is, he may live in Queen District, western district, Hillston District, Chowod District, or Outskirts of northern district ... "

"The target is a serial killer with a mental illness. Every other day, a living person is murdered ... The reasonable way is to target the homeless vagabond. In Beckland, even the police have no idea How many vagabond ... "

"The area where the target lives is not too close or too far away from the eastern district and Beckland bridges with many vagabond ... It is immature to find victims frequently around, which is inconsistent with your description ... … And if it takes a long time to find the object to be murdered, the target may not be able to control his desires and commit crimes under easy exposure ... ”

"The goal is a senior Sailor, with a very good ability to move in the water ... A reasonable inference is that he lives not too far from the river. Once an accident occurs, it will be the best choice for him to escape safely. ... "

......

"In summary, we can outline the target's range of activities. He lives not far from the Beckland bridge district domain, and considers the River of Tasok on both sides of western district and Chowod District ..."

......

"The information you give can only infer these contents."

Although it is not too clear to hear, it seems to make sense ... Quinn and Forsi glanced at each other, Zheng Zheng headed, withdrew the information, and got up to say goodbye.

Looking at the back of the assistant who sent the two ladies out, the Isengard with two temples pulled out a brass ornament from the pocket of the vest. It was a pocket-sized, unfolded book with a vertical column in the center. Eyes closed.

Isengard shakes the chair slightly, rubbing the jewelry while whispering to herself:

"Has Klingus infiltrated Beckland?"

…………

Pritz Harbor, in a basement.

Hanged Man Argel sits in a chair and wriggling in front of a man struggling in front of looks at.

The man dressed up as Sailor, his head was completely covered with a light blue water film, and a face held back purple and dripping.

His hands were constantly grasping and pulling on his face, but only a drop of liquid could be thrown.

Finally, he couldn't bear it and gave a sign of yielding.

Argel raised the corner of his mouth and patted his palm at will.

The light blue water film immediately disintegrated, turned into raindrops, and fell to the ground.

The man dressed in Sailor gasped for a long time, gasping until he coughed violently, and coughed until tearing his heart and breaking his lungs.

When the other party calms down, Argel leans back slightly, imitating the calm and indifferent tone of Fool:

"Tell me the purpose of Klingus to go to Beckland."

"He, he is to complete a commission, but I don't know exactly what it is." The pirate completely lost the will to resist, and answered frankly and frankly, "I only know the benefits he might get, Klingus once mentioned proudly in front of us, if this time things go well, he will get an item he dreamed of for a long time, and the 'Four Kings' in the pirate will also become the 'Five Kings.'

The long-cherished item? Argel frowned and fell into contemplation.

…………

Monday morning, Klein still failed rest, continue to investigate the houses with red chimneys in Thengen City as planned.

Unfortunately, this time, he still failed to find the target.

He returned home at noon, warmed up the leftovers of last night, nibbled a piece of oatmeal bread, and then made up for an hour of sleep.

Wait until 2:40, Klein put down his book, sealed the bedroom with spirituality, and entered the mysterious space of above the grey mist again.

He sat at the head of the long bronze table casually, ignoring the frequency of the Sun heartbeat. He extended his right hand and responded in advance.

In Silver City.

Derrick Berg was sweating on the driving range, and there was a trance in front of him. I saw heavy grey mist and Fool sitting deep in grey mist on high back chair.

He was startled, immediately stopped, and lowered his head.

When the "illusion" disappears, he silently counting starts his own heartbeat, holding a silver-white straight sword, and quickly walks towards the rest area.

After a thousand heartbeats, he has locked himself in a separate washroom.

Waiting for another dozen breaths, he saw a deep red glow coming from the void, and he drowned himself in a flash.

above the grey mist, Klein leaned back against the back of the chair, and the left tooth tapped twice, quietly opening spirit vision.

He saw the depth of ethereal body in Sun, the mottled color became pure, like dawn, so he smiled and said:

"Congratulations, Mr. Eulogizer."

At the same time, he also found that the bright stars behind the high back chair of the other party moved quickly and reorganized into a symbol that symbolizes the sun.

It does n’t need my mind, it changes naturally, just like conditioned reflex ... Well, except for palaces, long tables and chairs, other emerging things cannot be preserved after I leave here ... They are very special ... there are so many secrets of above the grey mist ... Klein looked at everything in front of him thoughtfully.

Derrick lowered his head again and answered restrainedly and humbly:

"This all comes from your help, this is just the beginning."

He was not surprised that Fool could see that he was taking magical medicine.

At this time, Klein took out a silver pocket watch, glanced at it, and chuckled:

"Then let's start the party, remember, it is probably this frequency afterwards, um, or interval."

While speaking, he established contact with the crimson stars symbolizing Justice and Hanged Man, and pulled the two members back into the majestic palace like a giant ’s residence.

Audrey just saw the scene in front of him, and immediately greeted with a light tone:

"Good afternoon, Mister Fool, I still have a Great Emperor Russel's diary here."

"Good afternoon, Mister Sun, did you get 《Heart Reader》 formula?"

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