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Chapter 460 Missed

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Although I have always had the urge to pray to the fool, hoping to get rid of the psychological hints planted by Father Utlavsky, I am also very clear that reciting the honorific name of those who are unknown from the source is quite dangerous. Not all secret existences will be baited first and guided slowly. In this kind of thing, they are often like sharks in the ocean. When they smell the smell of blood, they will rush to rob...

As a result, now... Lord Nibais, no, what exactly does the ancestor want to do?

Emlin White spoke with a somewhat absurd feeling:

This will be very, very, very dangerous.

In the coffin cast like black iron, Nibais Odra responded in an old voice:

Yes, this is normal.

But not all secret beings are full of malicious intentions. Among them, there are also types of people who abide by the rules and love transactions, such as the seven pure lights in the spiritual world.

Since the ancestor gave such revelation, it means that the danger that the "fool" may bring will not be too serious, or even not.

And in this process, I will always protect you.

Don't you want to get rid of psychological hints?Have you become a believer of Mother Earth and turned against the moon?

No, I don't!Emlin hurriedly denies.

He was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:

I hope there are a few days to think about it.

OK, no problem, I believe you will make a choice that suits the noble identity of the blood clan.Nibas's voice in the coffin turned soft and he comforted with a smile.

After sending Emlin White back to the second floor, Casimi Odra re-entered the dark and gloomy underground hall and asked in confusion and confusion:

How could Emlin White be in the revelation given by the ancestor?He is just a weak blood clan who has just grown up not long ago.

Nibais's voice penetrated the thick black iron coffin lid, with a bit of a hum echo:

No, Emlin White has never been in the revelation given by the ancestors.

He just shows the scene of the arrival of the end, the erosion from the red moon, and mentions the ‘fool’ and the corresponding honorific name.

In this process, no blood clan appeared. The so-called key player was just a virtual content I sent to convince Emlin White.

However, being able to take risks for the future of the blood clan is also key.

Casimi suddenly realized it, and then she had a new question:

Why did you choose Emlin White?What special about him?

Nibais Odra suddenly laughed:

Didn’t he keep shouting to pray to the ‘fool’?Didn’t we think we didn’t pay enough attention to his problems and were unwilling to be enemies with Bishop Utlavsky, and wanted to find other help?

I will satisfy his wish this time.

Casimi was stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

Emlin White stood beside the railing on the second floor, looking down at his tireless fellow tribes, and took a sip of wine in a nervous mood.

At least until today, I have never heard of anyone who has suffered tragic experiences because of praying to the Fool... Perhaps just as Lord Nibais said, the Fool is like the seven pure lights in the spiritual world, and is a secret existence that is orderly and enthusiastically... etc., what is the seven pure lights in the spiritual world?

Why have I never heard of it? It seems to be from the kind camp?

I don't know if I can help me... In short, the fool is not necessarily that dangerous, and there is Lord Nibais protecting me... Maybe I can really take this opportunity to get rid of psychological hints... Emlin comforted himself with some fear and expectation.

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Monday morning, 15 Minsk Street, Joewood District.

Klein squatted in front of the toilet, holding a brush, carefully cleaning up the dirt inside.

According to the scheduled plan, after completing all the visits on Saturday and Sunday, he decided to take a day off and report the final result to Prince Edsack tomorrow and hand over the task. However, during the time when he should have relaxed, he found that the house was already messy and dirty.

Seeing this situation, Klein remembered a thing. The cleaning of his home was done by temporarily hiring the maid of his landlord’s wife, twice a week.

As the Summer family went to Sevia City in the Bay of Disi, the maids followed and served, and the other received a year-end reward and returned to the countryside. No. 15 Minsk Street where he lived had been cleaned for a long time.

Klein originally planned to endure for two days, but he was about to leave Beckland, but after he got free, he did not dare to take a break from his busy schedule to go to the Kragg Club for entertainment. He was afraid of angering Prince Edsack, so he could only stay at home. So he disliked him wherever he saw it, so he simply changed into old clothes and started cleaning before the New Year.

Brushing the toilet, washing the bathtub, wiping the windows, mopping the floor, wiping utensils, washing clothes... Klein was busy from 8 o'clock to 11 o'clock, and he barely completed the scheduled cleaning.

Of course, he just did it casually, not so meticulous.

Sometimes, renting a house too big is not a good thing... Klein washed his hands and wiped his face with a towel.

Walking out of the bathroom, looking at the clean and tidy living room and dining room, and watching the sunlight penetrate the clouds shine on the transparent glass windows, showing golden patches, he inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment, and he felt that his mood became happy because of this.

Reward yourself at noon and go out to find a good restaurant... Klein returned to the second floor and changed his clothes.

Just as he was looking through the newspaper and waiting for the wonderful lunch time to come, the doorbell suddenly jingled.

It’s all New Year, and someone is going to entrust tasks?Klein got up and walked towards the door, making up his mind to refuse.

Although he only had 34 pounds of cash left on him, in order to get rid of the royal family, he had to go to the south for a vacation as soon as possible and could no longer take on the task.

To his surprise, the visitor was not a stranger, but the old housekeeper of Prince Edsack.

The old housekeeper wore a well-tailored long Yàn tuxedo, and he saluted without being arrogant or without losing his identity:

Detective Moriarty, His Highness the Prince is waiting for you in the carriage at the intersection of the street, hoping to understand the progress of the investigation.

So anxious?Well, it won’t be possible to go to Hong Rose Manor tomorrow… Klein quickly reorganized the words he had planned last night in his mind and responded calmly:

OK

He was about to take off the hat from the coat rack when his stomach suddenly felt a pain, the kind of pain he wanted to squat on the toilet.

After enduring it, he found that he couldn't help it, he said to the old housekeeper apologetically:

I'm very embarrassed, I went to the bathroom first, and my stomach was not very comfortable.

The old housekeeper did not have any abnormal expressions:

This is your freedom.

After one wave after another but still enjoying the residue left in his stomach, Klein cleaned his hands and returned to the hall.

At this time, he found that the old housekeeper was no longer there, and the maid who was waiting outside was the brown-haired, naturally curly maid.

Your Highness the Prince asked me to say sorry to you. He still has something to do and cannot wait too long. Please go to Hong Rose Manor tomorrow or the afternoon of the following day.The maid politely salutes.

It's less than 10 minutes Ah, I'm already as fast as possible... I can squat for a while with the newspaper... Klein smiled and said:

No problem.

After receiving a response, the maid who completed the task immediately removed her burden and chuckled:

Detective Moriarty, you missed it with that lady again.

Ah?Klein was a little confused.

The maid lowered her voice:

That lady came with His Highness this time with Her Highness, and she proposed to visit you by detour.

As a result, I missed it because of a stomachache?There was something wrong with this Ah… Klein frowned slightly.

…………

In a room covered with thick and soft carpets.

The quill that was held stopped and stopped writing.

There are lines of words and many traces of smearing on the notes spread below:

(smear)

The target tried to get out of control, but unfortunately Detective Sherlock Moriarty left before she went downstairs.

……

The target affected the maids around him, but was accidentally discovered by Prince Edsack's butler Finkel and dealt with it.

……

(smear)

The target was off the track again and attended Talim's funeral in place of Prince Edsack. However, she soon returned to normal and found that she could not recognize who Sherlock Moriarty was and could only miss it pity.

……

Sherlock Moriarty went to Red Rose Manor to investigate, but the timing was wrong, and the target happened to go to the golf course to ride a horse.

……

(smear)

The goal defeated the arrangement again and encouraged Prince Edsack to visit Detective Sherlock Moriarty. Unfortunately, Sherlock Moriarty happened to have a stomachache and stayed in the bathroom for 7 minutes and 45 seconds, but the prince could not wait.

……

The middle-aged man with facial features was like a carving, but one blind eye was put down his quill and looked at the woman on the side and said:

What exactly did you put on her?Breaking through restrictions again and again will cause great problems.

The woman laughed:

It's just an accident, don't worry too much, there won't be any problems.

She said as she tied her hair up, revealing her fair and slender neck.

Then, she slowly applied various things on her face, becoming more and more bright and charming.

Seeing her wearing clothes and jewelry with a relaxed posture, the middle-aged man with dark gold hair frowned slightly and said:

where are you going?

The woman didn't answer directly, and said with a smile:

Be careful of the quill in your hand, and you almost exchanged body with someone last time.

No need to remind you.The middle-aged man with dark blue eyes and nearly black eyes said with a straight face.

The woman tightened her belt to make herself thinner, then stretched her waist very slightly, covered her mouth and yawned:

I'll visit Mr. A of the Aurora Society.

Hopefully he is as crazy as the rumor.

As she spoke, the middle-aged man with one eyebrow suddenly became heavy because the ordinary quill pen was written by himself, as if an invisible hand was holding it.