Ask me to do poetry again... Are you afraid it's not intentional?

Looking at the smiling Abner in front of him, Leonard's expression froze for a moment, but he returned to normal. He raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, thinking to himself: I can't write poetry, but I won't recite other people's ? The same trick didn't work for me the second time!

So he straightened his expression, and "heartedly" "chanted" and said:

"All cheers, dear liberty!

"A glorious day awaits you!

"You see the tyrant is facing us

"Raise 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 to congratulate me on becoming a nobleman, but you gave me a whole paragraph praising the revolution, congratulating Dead aristocrats "Marseilles"?

Oh, no, the "Marseillaise" in this world should be called "Anthem of the Republic". It was created by Roselle when he overthrew the Sauron Dynasty... No, plagiarized!

Thinking of this, Abner reluctantly clapped his hands, interrupted Leonard's improvisation, and laughed:

"Mr. Leonard, although I don't shy away from Roselle's poem, and even think it has a very good mood... but you should also consider the occasion."

After he finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes at the surrounding people dressed as police officers, who seemed to be staring at Leonard with bad expressions.

- As a monarchy, although Loen did not legislate to ban Roselle's work, it is indeed not appropriate to sing in public.

Leonard obviously discovered this at this time, but he didn't have much embarrassing thoughts. Instead, he was complacent in order to avenge the "run" at Bayam's "Fragrant Manor".

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

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

The future Mr. Xing stared at me and greeted me as soon as he came up. After deliberately "taunting" the quilt, not only did he not leave with interest, but he continued to talk to me in a familiar manner...

This is not normal... Did Pallez find something in me and tell Leonard, that's why he came to find out my truth?

In other words, will I have known Pallez in my previous life?

Well, I belonged to the "Dark Emperor" camp in the Rhine I, and it should not be strange to have an intersection with Pallez.

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 of the museum... I think this is the guide of fate, so I decided to take a look."

Why is this sentence full of "god stick" flavor? Leonard murmured when he heard the words, and it was not until he listened for two seconds that he was relieved, and then said, "So... I thought you were here for Ms. Felina..."

"Ms. Filina?" Abner's heart moved. He stopped walking towards the museum and asked strangely, "Who is she?"

"Looks like you really don't know..." Leonard observed him for a few seconds before answering simply, "Ms. Filina is the real owner of this museum, and all the exhibits in it are some of the things she bought or collected. Antiquities."

As for the details, he remained silent.

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

"It should be that Ms. Filina herself has some problems, and even these problems attracted the attention of the 'Red Gloves'... So I came to the scene unexpectedly and attracted Leonard who was investigating this matter...

"And I specifically pointed out Felina, firstly to see my reaction, secondly, it may be guessing what I will know, and want to find a breakthrough in me?

"I have to say, Mr. Xingxing is still reliable in the investigation of Extraordinary cases... It's just that the direction is completely wrong...

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

After a few words of belly, Abner stopped talking to Leonard and walked straight into the private museum.

It has to be said that although the exhibition hall transformed from this private house is not as large as the Kingdom Museum at No. 2 King’s Road, the types of collections in it are not inferior to the former.

From the Pale Disaster, to the Twenty Years' War, from the Battle of the White Rose, to the Rise of Roselle... Antiquities of various eras are displayed here. Although they are not precious things, they also make people intuitively feel the history and The heaviness of civilization.

"It's really all genuine... I just heard that the unprofessional guide said that most of the things in this place were picked up by Ms. Filina from the antique market?

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

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

Thinking of this, Abner's eyes shrank suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, which illuminated the endless darkness, and there was a faint guess in his heart:

Could this lady Felina be the last survivor of the experiment eleven years ago?

If so... then the "pollution" that dominates her body is likely to come from the "wilderness of knowledge"!

Is her special ability something like the "Golden Eye" described in some novels in her previous life?

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

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

Well, it shouldn't be "passive prophecy" that is higher... but what it predicts is actually my own destiny. "Prophecy" will benefit me if I do that, but it's unknown what it is exactly.

Moreover, "passive prophecy" is not controllable, just like the "impulse" described in some Xianxia novels.

After thinking for a while, Abner had lost interest in this exhibition. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is now eager to meet the lady Felina to confirm whether his guess is correct.

But it backfired. He waited until the afternoon, when the museum closed, and Ms. Filina, the owner of the exhibit, did not show up.

Abner had no choice but to leave temporarily, and decided to go back and find someone to investigate the lady.

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

"I obviously used a lot of 'lucky' that I have accumulated for today... How can I still encounter such unfortunate things?"

Filina opened the curtains of the carriage and muttered to herself in confusion.

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