Start with the Readers Chapter 27: Felina

Ask me to do poetry again... I'm afraid you didn't do it on purpose?

Looking at the smiling Abner in front of him, Leonard's expression froze for a moment, but then he returned to normal. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, thinking: I can't write poetry, but I can't Carry someone else's? The same words will not work for me the second time!

So he corrected his expression and "chanted" "sincerely":

"Thousands of cheers, dear liberty!

"A glorious day awaits you!

"You see the tyrant is facing us

"Raising the blood-stained flag..."

Hearing Leonard's poem, this time it was Abner's turn to be stunned, and at the same time complained in his heart: I asked you to write a poem congratulating me on becoming a nobleman, but you ended up praising me Revolution, hang the nobility "La Marseillaise"?

Oh, no, the "La Marseillaise" in this world should be called "The Hymn of the Republic", and it was created by Roselle when he overthrew the Sauron Dynasty... No, it was plagiarized!

Thinking of this, Abner clapped his hands helplessly, interrupted Leonard's impromptu performance, and laughed:

"Mr. Leonard, although I don't shy away from Roselle's poem, and even think its artistic conception is very good...but you should also consider the occasion."

After finishing speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at several people dressed as police officers, who seemed to be staring at Leonard with uneasy expressions.

——As a monarchy, although Loen has no legislation to ban Roselle's work, it is indeed not appropriate to sing it in public.

Leonard obviously also discovered this at this time, but he didn't have much embarrassment. Instead, he was able to avenge the "run" at Bayam's "Fragrant Manor", and he was complacent.

With the inexplicable "proud" emotion of the winner, Leonard asked "curiously":

"Your Excellency, are you here to visit this private museum?"

This future Mr. "Star" stared at me and greeted me as soon as he came up. After being deliberately "ridiculed" by the bed, not only did he leave without knowing it, but he continued to talk to me familiarly...

This is not normal... Pallez found something in me and told Leonard, so he came to find out my truth?

By the way, did I know Pales in my previous life?

Well, I belonged to the camp of the "Dark Emperor" in Rhineland, and it shouldn't be a surprise that I have an intersection with Pales.

As his thoughts turned, Abner nodded slightly, took out the newspaper with the museum advertisement that he bought last week, and said with a smile:

"Because I just bought this newspaper and saw the news about the museum... I think this is the guidance of fate, so I decided to take a look."

Why are these words full of the flavor of "magic stick"? Leonard muttered something when he heard the words, and he didn't feel relieved until he listened for two seconds, and then said: "So that's it... I thought you came for Ms. Felina too..."

"Ms. Felina?" Abner stopped walking towards the museum and asked strangely, "Who is she?"

"It seems that you really don't know..." Leonard observed him for a few seconds before simply answering, "Ms. Felina is the real owner of this museum, and all the items on display are those she bought or bought. Some of the collected artifacts."

As for the details, he kept silent.

However, such an attitude is enough to make Abner guess something. After all, he "predicted" that the "exhibition" would bring him positive "development", so he came to check it out in person.

"It should be that Ms. Felina has some problems, and even these problems have attracted the attention of the'Red Gloves'... That's why I suddenly came to the scene and attracted Leonard who was investigating this matter...

"I specifically pointed out Felina, first to see my reaction, and second, maybe to guess what I would know, and want to find a breakthrough here?

"I have to say that Mister 'Xing Xing' is still reliable in investigating extraordinary cases... It's just that the direction is completely wrong...

"I'm just a 'magic stick' waiting for an 'opportunity'."

After a few insults, Abner stopped exchanging greetings with Leonard, and walked straight into the private museum.

I have to say that although the exhibition hall transformed from a private house is not as large as the Kingdom Museum at No. 2 King's Avenue, the types of collections in it are not inferior to the former.

From the Calamity of the Pale, to the Twenty Years War, from the Battle of the White Rose, to the Rise of Roselle... Antiquities from various eras are displayed here. Feel the weight of history and civilization.

"They are indeed genuine... I just heard from the unprofessional commentator that most of the things in this place were picked up by Ms. Felina from the antique market?

"If this is true, then this lady's eyesight and reserved knowledge are very good!

"After all, she doesn't have my 'gold finger'..."

Thinking of this, Abner's eyes shrank suddenly, as if a lightning flashed in his mind, and the endless darkness was illuminated by it, and he had a faint guess in his heart:

This Ms. Felina, could she be the last survivor of the experiment eleven years ago?

If so...then the dominant "pollution" on her probably comes from the "knowledge wilderness"!

Could it be that her special ability is something like the "golden pupil" described in some novels in her previous life?

The "passive prophecy" I got for buying newspapers last week actually pointed to this fifth survivor?

However, things that cannot be observed by "active prophecy" can be indirectly realized through "passive prophecy"?

Well, it shouldn't be that "passive prophecy" is more advanced... but that what it predicts is actually my own destiny. The "prediction" that I do so will benefit myself, but I don't know what the specific good thing is. .

Moreover, "passive prophecy" is not controllable, just like the "whim" described in some fairy tale novels, sometimes it doesn't work.

After thinking about it for a while, Abner has lost interest in this exhibition~IndoMTL.com~ Now he is eager to meet with that Ms. Felina to confirm whether his guess is correct.

However, contrary to expectations, he waited until the afternoon, and when the museum closed, Ms. Felina, who was the owner of the exhibits, did not show up either.

Abner had no choice but to leave temporarily, and decided to find someone to investigate this lady after returning.

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At the same time, Felina, who had decided to go to the museum at noon, suffered a traffic accident and her carriage was blocked on a street in the Jowood district for more than three hours.

"I obviously used a lot of 'luck' I have accumulated today...how could I encounter such unlucky things?"

Felina opened the curtains of the carriage, and muttered to herself suspiciously.