Here, Olbia, who has been wandering in the Sea of ​​Fury, is a little irritable.

She took out the magic lamp and rubbed it on it, and after a while, a thick smoke came out of the magic lamp.

"What's the matter, Alvia, did you find blasphemy?"

Deng Shen didn't know what was going on at this time, and looked at Orvia with a smug look on his face.

"hehe!"

"You are ashamed to say that I have been strolling in the Sea of ​​Fury for a long time, and I haven't even seen the shadow of Death's blasphemy card."

Olbia looked at the magic lamp with some annoyance, as if she was looking at a liar.

"How is this possible, I am a lamp god!"

"How could there be a problem."

The magic lamp looked disbelief, but under this appearance, there was a hint of cunning, but now Olbia didn't realize it.

"Isn't there any response from the Sea of ​​Fury?"

The movement of the violent sea?

Is the difficulty the same as the previous riots?

"Yes, what does that matter."

Alvia looked indifferent, as if asking again what this had to do with that profanity card.

"Go towards the center of the riots in the Sea of ​​Fury, where you can find the Blasphemous Card of Death."

Deng Shen looked regretful, as if Orvia had missed some great deal.

But if what the old lantern **** said was right, then Orvia really missed a deal.

"What should I do now, if I go there, will the violent sea be violent again?"

Olbia asked with a hint of luck.

Djinn didn't answer but looked at Olbia firmly. Well, seeing Djinn's expression also knew that it was impossible.

After all, she also knew that some opportunities would be released immediately, and there would be no second chance.

It seems that I am really not the protagonist. If I were the protagonist, I would have broken in at that time. When the time comes, I will come to a scene of nine deaths, and then return with a full load. Maybe the strength can be further improved!

It's a pity that this is a secret world, not a world of cool text. I'm afraid that even if the protagonist Klein came, he couldn't just break in so hastily, right?

But now it's too late to say anything, and it seems that I can only ask the Djinn again.

Olbia rolled her eyes and looked at the Deng Shen, with a hint of flattery on her face and said:

"Master Magic Lamp, can you help me again."

"sure!"

The magic lamp promised, but there was a hint of cunning on his face,

"But you have to make one more wish."

Make another wish, how could it be that the Deng Shen himself hadn't figured it out, and now he was going to lie to himself with another wish, how could there be such a beautiful thing.

Yes, it is the fault of Deng Shen!

Olbia grasped a key point, pointed to the Djinn and said:

"It's you who didn't make it clear. All this is your problem. Now you have to help me achieve perfection with your first wish."

"It's not impossible!"

The Djinn said with a successful conspiracy:

"But, I have a small request?"

Small request?

Olbia looked at the Deng Shen with a panic.

…………

After playing Zhou Mingrui, Klein sighed secretly, raised his hands and rubbed his face.

When he lowered his arms, he had already changed back to Sherlock Moriarty.

After so much contemplation and adjustment, he inexplicably felt that there was a lot of gap between spirituality and potion, and there were signs of gradual blending.

"No wonder the teacher of'Master of Secret Puppet' Rosago, maybe a teacher, would say that you can pretend to be anyone, but you can only be yourself...

This should be the core rule of the ‘faceless man’ playing method. Once you forget this, it’s easy to lose yourself in constant changes and eventually become a monster. "Klein recalled the gains gained by the psychic before, and he was a little surprised.

He lifted his right leg, leaned back, and quickly made arrangements for a period of time in the future:

"Explore and summarize the specific rules for the role of the'faceless man'...

"In the circle of Extraordinary in Backlund, at the Tarot Club, collect information about mermaids and prepare for the completion of the ceremony at sea...

"Directly or indirectly get the formula of the magical potion of the'sun priest' to help the little'sun' promote to Sequence 7, and be eligible to obtain the method to remove the mental pollution of those who are out of control within the Extraordinary characteristics.

"But you can't completely hope for the little'sun', you have to try to collect it yourself."

Klein, whose mood gradually settled down, snapped his fingers, making the fire in the kitchen a little lower, and the aroma of beef began to permeate.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the doorbell being rang.

The visitor was lawyer Jurgen.

Even with the patter of light rain and the wet ground, Jurgen still dressed meticulously, even wearing a vertical stiff collar.

"What's the matter?" Klein and the other party were already quite familiar with each other and asked directly without greeting.

Juergen put away the black umbrella and patted the water droplets on the long double-breasted dress and said:

"Sherlock, I will leave Backlund next Monday and go to the South for vacation with my grandma. The warm environment and clean air there suit her."

"This is a very good thing." Klein took the initiative to reason and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to adopt Brody for a short time?"

Jurgen shook his head solemnly:

"My grandma is reluctant to be separated from Brody and insists on bringing it. I have asked, as long as it is put in the cage and bought a full ticket, it can also get on the steam train, but you must always pay attention to cleaning the cage and not contaminate it. air."

In fact, the smell in the third-class compartment is enough to overwhelm the stench of cat feces... Klein chuckled softly:

"Brody shouldn't be happy to go out, right?"

"But it is even more reluctant to my grandmother." Juergen responded.

He pressed his hat and said instead:

"I'm here to inform you. If bail and legal disputes are needed during this period, you can find my colleague. This is his business card. I have communicated with him. He will not leave Backlund this year."

Really professional, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also specifically considered this issue... However, I should not need it for the time being. I am now an informant of the "Machine Heart" and will not be arrested in the police station under normal circumstances... Klein smiled and thanked him, took the business card, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Juergen had no intention of chatting or entering the door, and immediately raised his hand and said:

"I'm going to visit other customers, Sherlock, see you tomorrow, no, see you next year."

"Then I must say in advance, your family is happy new year." Klein smiled and waved.

Watching Lawyer Jurgen leave under the umbrella, Klein closed the door and sat back in the living room.

At this moment, except for the flames in the kitchen licking the bottom of the pot, there was no other sound in the room, so quiet that Klein could hear the movement of the carriage in the distance.

He looked around slowly and saw the coffee table, the contract, the cabinet, the pen, the porcelain cup, the dining table, the chair and the wall.

Retracting his gaze, Klein leaned back on the back of the sofa, looking at the dark night outside the window and the gas street lamp glowing in the dark night. In the deep cold and silence, he sighed:

"New Year..."