In the gentle and soothing melody, Klein and Heller are dancing gracefully. One of them is tall and the other is slender and tall. Except for the age difference, it looks a bit big. Whether it is the rhythm of the movements, temperament and appearance, they are very consistent, and they are extremely beautiful, and can almost be used as a demonstration teaching.
Klein took the initiative to break the silence atmosphere and said casually in a light turn:
I always had nightmares some time ago, but fortunately I was blessed by the goddess. I prayed a few times in the church and drank a few cups of holy water, and I stopped waking up in the middle of the night.
Hairoul raised his eyes silently and said after two seconds:
What kind of nightmare?
I would actually be interested in this topic... Will Ansiting said nothing at all... Klein responded with a smile:
He is in an abandoned and dilapidated church, and is chased by various monsters.
But you should also be clear about the things in your dreams. You can always remember the detailed situation. It is difficult for me to describe what those monsters look like.
Hayroul didn't speak, but his bright dark brown eyes were full of disagreement.
In other words, she believes that things in her dreams are not necessarily unacceptable.
Klein hugged her and took a step aside, and smiled:
Indeed, I had a very clear dream before.
At that time, I was still in the Southern Continent, and I dreamed of an upside-down mausoleum, which was made of black rocks, stretched to the ground, and there were living zombies covered with white feathers to capture me.
I had similar dreams for several days in a row, which was a bit embarrassing to speak. I was very scared at the time and hurried to a nearby city to find a divination club and asked them to help me interpret the dream. The conclusion was that I might have offended the belief of a tribe when I purchased specialties.
Strangely, when I went to that tribe to apologize, presented gifts, and participated in one of their celebrations, I never had that dream again.
The above content was fabricated from the perspective of a diviner, with the purpose of arousing Heroul's interest and seeing whether she would reveal something unconsciously. At the same time, this is also a subtle and unquestionable suggestion. The hidden meaning is that if Heroul is troubled by dreams, it is best to find a member of the diviner club or a church pastor to interpret the dream. Don't blindly believe in the content in the dream and try it recklessly.
When Will Ansetin mentioned that Helloul had some problems and could talk about dreams with her, Klein suspected that the other party showed the contradiction, which may be due to continuous dreams. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why she clearly had the strength of at least Sequence 8, but she had a serious lack of common sense and was blindly arrogant in the mysterious world. Moreover, she was an upper class lady who received family education, and it should be difficult to get into wild and extraordinary people with unknown purposes. After all, her father was a member of the House of Commons who would definitely be protected, and there should be no shortage of extraordinary people around her.
So Klein believes that Herool is likely to be attracted by a strong man because of his personality. Through dreams, he guides him step by step as an extraordinary person without giving him the necessary common sense. At the same time, he also tempted her to dig in the sewer to find something.
There are two factors that make him more confident in this speculation. One is Will Ansetting's words, and the other is the sequence of the thief's path is called the "Dream House". It will not and cannot only steal the idea of action!
After listening to the story of Dawn Dontes quietly, Heroul opened his mouth subconsciously and closed it again. After nearly ten seconds, he said:
Why didn’t you go to the goddess’ church at that time?
Sure enough, he responded to the topic of dreams, but he was cautious and revealed nothing... Klein smiled bitterly:
There is no church in the nearby area where the goddess is believed in the God of Steam and Machinery.
Heroul did not continue the topic, and turned his attention back to the dance itself, as if he had been immersed in the music.
Klein was equally quiet and wandered with the girl in a wonderful melody.
After a dance ends, he sends Heroul back to his original position, then goes to the long table area due to thirst, ready to get a cup of sweet iced tea.
At this time, he saw Bishop Elektra enjoying red wine there.
Unlike the Church of Storm and the Church of the Goddess of War, the clergy of the Goddess of the Night cannot drink alcohol. They must refuse to distillete alcohol and can drink champagne, beer and red and white wine in small quantities.
How about it?This should be the first time you have such a grand dance party?Bishop Elektra smiled and raised his cup.
Klein responded with a smile:
It's very troublesome, and very, well, interesting, the biggest problem is that dancing so many dances in one breath is always exhausting, sweating all the time, and wanting to drink water.
Bishop Elektra laughed:
Come to Beckland, don't reduce physical exercise. Sometimes social situations are more tiring than you think.
Speaking of this, he showed a teasing expression and said:
Ms. Olorie praised you very much, thinking that your inner self is enough to match your appearance.
…Thank her for affirmation… Klein couldn’t find any other language to deal with it for a while, so he could only respond in a joke:
A person’s inner self cannot be seen by a dance.
Before Bishop Elektra could show a smile that men understand, he turned to say:
Bishop, I recently intervened in a business and might offend a powerful gentleman, and I am a little worried.
He refers to the matter of Coim and Baron Shindras.
Bishop Elektra tasted the lipstick wine and said:
Don't worry, Beckland is a place to talk about the law, and the goddess will protect you.
I will feel at ease and praise the goddess!Klein carefully drew a crimson moon on his chest.
When Bishop Elektra heads to the dance floor, his eyes gradually sink and he sighs silently.
He was not afraid or hated, but felt a little guilty. At least so far, the Night Church has been good to him. Although it is for money, it has indeed given him a lot of help and is even willing to provide some protection. However, he is planning how to deal with the internal guardians and how to steal items from the seal core behind the Channis Gate.
Alas, if this plan takes a long time to complete, you really need to do psychotherapy regularly, otherwise there will be mental problems... Klein looked at his emotions and shook his head invisibly.
……
Joewood District, inside a house.
Hugh put the purchased Feneport pie and the Sweet Ice Tea on the table and said to Fors:
Don't eat this food frequently, it's not very healthy.
Why do you say so?Forth took a pie with fruit and ham meat inlaid and took a bite.
As seen in the magazine, maintaining your figure is an essential thing as a bounty hunter.Xiu hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed a piece of pie and leaned towards his mouth.
Fors sneered:
You are an extraordinary person who prefers to fight, not an ordinary bounty hunter, and you don't have to be too deliberate to maintain your figure.
Maybe, you missed the last chance to grow taller because of this. Ah, right, I heard that the 'warrior' approach can effectively make people taller, you can see that the barbarians of Fsak.
Xiu was stunned for a moment and suddenly sighed:
But I was born as half an arbitrator and could not become a 'warrior'.
Obviously, she had considered it seriously.
Seeing that it evoked the memories of a friend, Forsy quickly pretended not to say anything and focused on enjoying the belated dinner.
After eating and drinking, she cleaned up, she pulled Xiu into her bedroom, cleared her throat and said:
You have helped me a lot lately and I decided to give you a gift.
What troubles do I need to do?Xiu touched his short blonde hair vigilantly.
... Forsi blinked his eyes and suddenly reflected on his usual condition.
She laughed dryly:
This is for the previous, before.
Before she could respond, she took out a square iron box in the other party's suspicious eyes, the kind that was originally filled with cigarettes.
I don't smoke.Xiu shook his head directly.
Forsy said um, opened the iron box, revealing the light blue translucent hexagonal prism inside.
Xiu's eyes suddenly solidified. Looking at the lightning-like lightning in the crystal, he asked intuitively:
Interrogator?
Yes, I met a participant at a party of extraordinary people and took it cheaply. I was afraid of missing out on the opportunity, so I quickly bought it.Fors said nothing false truth, you know that I was rewarded by my teacher some time ago for something, and I was not short of this money.
Xu Qingqing's friend has been out frequently recently and claimed that he was working for the teacher, but he still couldn't believe that she could buy a copy of the interrogator's extraordinary characteristics as a gift for herself. This really crossed too many levels of their original living conditions!
She was still gambling, and after becoming an astrologer, she began to win big money?
Or, finally targeting the bank's vault and relying on the ability to open the door to steal the banknotes?
Xiu flashed a lot of speculation in an instant, but he could not find the corresponding evidence.
Two or three seconds later, she made a decision, which was to randomly look for two days a week to pretend to go out and secretly observe what Fors was doing.
If she had not believed in her friend's character and bottom line, she would even doubt that the other party had become the mistress of an extraordinary person or rich man.
It, it's too expensive.Don't wave your hand and try to refuse the gift.
Fors had already thought of the words and said with a smile:
Anyway, I will have a lot of things to bother you in the future, so just take it as an advance payment.
We are good friends and don't need to be paid.Xiu hesitated for a second and shook his head and said.
Just wait for your words!Fors smiled immediately:
Then act as a birthday gift to you in advance, and you are not allowed to refuse!
But I have more than half a year to go on my birthday... While muttering, I finally reached out and took over the extraordinary nature of the interrogator.
……
On Sunday morning, Xiu suppressed his excitement and expectation and went out as usual, preparing to leave a corresponding secret note in a specific place, and asked the masked man from Military Intelligence No. 9 to meet in the depths of a remote alley at night.
With the extraordinary characteristics of the Interrogator, she had digested the Sheriff's Potion and only needed to obtain the correct formula to be promoted to Sequence 7, taking a solid step in investigating the truth of that year and restoring the family glory. So, she couldn't wait to take on a few more military tasks and make up for her merits as soon as possible.
After doing this, she planned to go around several places in the East District to see if there is any important news, and then go home to follow Fors to find out what her friends are doing recently and whether there is any danger.
However, as soon as she entered the East District, she felt that someone had set her sights on her.
Klein took the initiative to break the silence atmosphere and said casually in a light turn:
I always had nightmares some time ago, but fortunately I was blessed by the goddess. I prayed a few times in the church and drank a few cups of holy water, and I stopped waking up in the middle of the night.
Hairoul raised his eyes silently and said after two seconds:
What kind of nightmare?
I would actually be interested in this topic... Will Ansiting said nothing at all... Klein responded with a smile:
He is in an abandoned and dilapidated church, and is chased by various monsters.
But you should also be clear about the things in your dreams. You can always remember the detailed situation. It is difficult for me to describe what those monsters look like.
Hayroul didn't speak, but his bright dark brown eyes were full of disagreement.
In other words, she believes that things in her dreams are not necessarily unacceptable.
Klein hugged her and took a step aside, and smiled:
Indeed, I had a very clear dream before.
At that time, I was still in the Southern Continent, and I dreamed of an upside-down mausoleum, which was made of black rocks, stretched to the ground, and there were living zombies covered with white feathers to capture me.
I had similar dreams for several days in a row, which was a bit embarrassing to speak. I was very scared at the time and hurried to a nearby city to find a divination club and asked them to help me interpret the dream. The conclusion was that I might have offended the belief of a tribe when I purchased specialties.
Strangely, when I went to that tribe to apologize, presented gifts, and participated in one of their celebrations, I never had that dream again.
The above content was fabricated from the perspective of a diviner, with the purpose of arousing Heroul's interest and seeing whether she would reveal something unconsciously. At the same time, this is also a subtle and unquestionable suggestion. The hidden meaning is that if Heroul is troubled by dreams, it is best to find a member of the diviner club or a church pastor to interpret the dream. Don't blindly believe in the content in the dream and try it recklessly.
When Will Ansetin mentioned that Helloul had some problems and could talk about dreams with her, Klein suspected that the other party showed the contradiction, which may be due to continuous dreams. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why she clearly had the strength of at least Sequence 8, but she had a serious lack of common sense and was blindly arrogant in the mysterious world. Moreover, she was an upper class lady who received family education, and it should be difficult to get into wild and extraordinary people with unknown purposes. After all, her father was a member of the House of Commons who would definitely be protected, and there should be no shortage of extraordinary people around her.
So Klein believes that Herool is likely to be attracted by a strong man because of his personality. Through dreams, he guides him step by step as an extraordinary person without giving him the necessary common sense. At the same time, he also tempted her to dig in the sewer to find something.
There are two factors that make him more confident in this speculation. One is Will Ansetting's words, and the other is the sequence of the thief's path is called the "Dream House". It will not and cannot only steal the idea of action!
After listening to the story of Dawn Dontes quietly, Heroul opened his mouth subconsciously and closed it again. After nearly ten seconds, he said:
Why didn’t you go to the goddess’ church at that time?
Sure enough, he responded to the topic of dreams, but he was cautious and revealed nothing... Klein smiled bitterly:
There is no church in the nearby area where the goddess is believed in the God of Steam and Machinery.
Heroul did not continue the topic, and turned his attention back to the dance itself, as if he had been immersed in the music.
Klein was equally quiet and wandered with the girl in a wonderful melody.
After a dance ends, he sends Heroul back to his original position, then goes to the long table area due to thirst, ready to get a cup of sweet iced tea.
At this time, he saw Bishop Elektra enjoying red wine there.
Unlike the Church of Storm and the Church of the Goddess of War, the clergy of the Goddess of the Night cannot drink alcohol. They must refuse to distillete alcohol and can drink champagne, beer and red and white wine in small quantities.
How about it?This should be the first time you have such a grand dance party?Bishop Elektra smiled and raised his cup.
Klein responded with a smile:
It's very troublesome, and very, well, interesting, the biggest problem is that dancing so many dances in one breath is always exhausting, sweating all the time, and wanting to drink water.
Bishop Elektra laughed:
Come to Beckland, don't reduce physical exercise. Sometimes social situations are more tiring than you think.
Speaking of this, he showed a teasing expression and said:
Ms. Olorie praised you very much, thinking that your inner self is enough to match your appearance.
…Thank her for affirmation… Klein couldn’t find any other language to deal with it for a while, so he could only respond in a joke:
A person’s inner self cannot be seen by a dance.
Before Bishop Elektra could show a smile that men understand, he turned to say:
Bishop, I recently intervened in a business and might offend a powerful gentleman, and I am a little worried.
He refers to the matter of Coim and Baron Shindras.
Bishop Elektra tasted the lipstick wine and said:
Don't worry, Beckland is a place to talk about the law, and the goddess will protect you.
I will feel at ease and praise the goddess!Klein carefully drew a crimson moon on his chest.
When Bishop Elektra heads to the dance floor, his eyes gradually sink and he sighs silently.
He was not afraid or hated, but felt a little guilty. At least so far, the Night Church has been good to him. Although it is for money, it has indeed given him a lot of help and is even willing to provide some protection. However, he is planning how to deal with the internal guardians and how to steal items from the seal core behind the Channis Gate.
Alas, if this plan takes a long time to complete, you really need to do psychotherapy regularly, otherwise there will be mental problems... Klein looked at his emotions and shook his head invisibly.
……
Joewood District, inside a house.
Hugh put the purchased Feneport pie and the Sweet Ice Tea on the table and said to Fors:
Don't eat this food frequently, it's not very healthy.
Why do you say so?Forth took a pie with fruit and ham meat inlaid and took a bite.
As seen in the magazine, maintaining your figure is an essential thing as a bounty hunter.Xiu hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed a piece of pie and leaned towards his mouth.
Fors sneered:
You are an extraordinary person who prefers to fight, not an ordinary bounty hunter, and you don't have to be too deliberate to maintain your figure.
Maybe, you missed the last chance to grow taller because of this. Ah, right, I heard that the 'warrior' approach can effectively make people taller, you can see that the barbarians of Fsak.
Xiu was stunned for a moment and suddenly sighed:
But I was born as half an arbitrator and could not become a 'warrior'.
Obviously, she had considered it seriously.
Seeing that it evoked the memories of a friend, Forsy quickly pretended not to say anything and focused on enjoying the belated dinner.
After eating and drinking, she cleaned up, she pulled Xiu into her bedroom, cleared her throat and said:
You have helped me a lot lately and I decided to give you a gift.
What troubles do I need to do?Xiu touched his short blonde hair vigilantly.
... Forsi blinked his eyes and suddenly reflected on his usual condition.
She laughed dryly:
This is for the previous, before.
Before she could respond, she took out a square iron box in the other party's suspicious eyes, the kind that was originally filled with cigarettes.
I don't smoke.Xiu shook his head directly.
Forsy said um, opened the iron box, revealing the light blue translucent hexagonal prism inside.
Xiu's eyes suddenly solidified. Looking at the lightning-like lightning in the crystal, he asked intuitively:
Interrogator?
Yes, I met a participant at a party of extraordinary people and took it cheaply. I was afraid of missing out on the opportunity, so I quickly bought it.Fors said nothing false truth, you know that I was rewarded by my teacher some time ago for something, and I was not short of this money.
Xu Qingqing's friend has been out frequently recently and claimed that he was working for the teacher, but he still couldn't believe that she could buy a copy of the interrogator's extraordinary characteristics as a gift for herself. This really crossed too many levels of their original living conditions!
She was still gambling, and after becoming an astrologer, she began to win big money?
Or, finally targeting the bank's vault and relying on the ability to open the door to steal the banknotes?
Xiu flashed a lot of speculation in an instant, but he could not find the corresponding evidence.
Two or three seconds later, she made a decision, which was to randomly look for two days a week to pretend to go out and secretly observe what Fors was doing.
If she had not believed in her friend's character and bottom line, she would even doubt that the other party had become the mistress of an extraordinary person or rich man.
It, it's too expensive.Don't wave your hand and try to refuse the gift.
Fors had already thought of the words and said with a smile:
Anyway, I will have a lot of things to bother you in the future, so just take it as an advance payment.
We are good friends and don't need to be paid.Xiu hesitated for a second and shook his head and said.
Just wait for your words!Fors smiled immediately:
Then act as a birthday gift to you in advance, and you are not allowed to refuse!
But I have more than half a year to go on my birthday... While muttering, I finally reached out and took over the extraordinary nature of the interrogator.
……
On Sunday morning, Xiu suppressed his excitement and expectation and went out as usual, preparing to leave a corresponding secret note in a specific place, and asked the masked man from Military Intelligence No. 9 to meet in the depths of a remote alley at night.
With the extraordinary characteristics of the Interrogator, she had digested the Sheriff's Potion and only needed to obtain the correct formula to be promoted to Sequence 7, taking a solid step in investigating the truth of that year and restoring the family glory. So, she couldn't wait to take on a few more military tasks and make up for her merits as soon as possible.
After doing this, she planned to go around several places in the East District to see if there is any important news, and then go home to follow Fors to find out what her friends are doing recently and whether there is any danger.
However, as soon as she entered the East District, she felt that someone had set her sights on her.
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