Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom - Chapter 173

“Haha, I’m joking.” Seeing everyone’s disbelieving gazes, the Red Gloves member hastened to explain, “There are reports that a sense of humor can help keep your scalp healthy and your hair strong.”

Sesima went to the high-backed chair in the room and sat down, habitually put her right leg on her left, and said in a summary: “I am going to report to His Excellency the Archbishop, as long as he does not expressly object, we still have to deal with it.” Miss Hall is channeling.”

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It really took a lot of energy for Audrey to comfort her father, mother, brother who heard the news, and Annie who was crying. Finally, Audrey was finally able to return to her room.

Susie, the golden retriever dog, confirmed that no one was paying attention, and then secretly pushed open the door, then carefully closed it with her hind legs, trotted to Audrey’s feet, and said directly: “I was scared to death, Audrey, I I am very worried about you.”

Audrey stroked Susie’s soft hair, and asked Susie thoughtfully, “Did you find anything after I fainted?”

“That person took you away immediately. I don’t know more than you, but I remember that person’s smell.” Susie lay meekly beside Audrey, enjoying the gentle touch that was lost and found again.

Audrey stared at herself in the dressing mirror in a daze. She always felt that something was wrong. She wanted to pray to Mister Fool, but she was very resistant to doing so. She wanted to investigate the identity of the person who kidnapped her, but she didn’t care about that person very much. Thinking that it will be Monday the day after tomorrow, maybe at the Tarot Society, she can ask Mister Fool to check her status alone.

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The business of visiting Essinger was not completed, and he died in the middle of the road. Klein could only look for opportunities to change his face and returned to the luxury hotel. He was worried about what tricks the lamp **** would do, so he decided to wait for the follow-up in the hotel room.

The Djinn took longer than expected, and Klein wondered what kind of trouble he caused after sending Miss Justice home.

“Since when did I become a scroller?”

The lamp **** questioned loudly, and even considered getting into Origin Castle to participate in the Tarot Club, and hanged Klein to beat him in front of all the members.

In the face of the scolding lamp god, Klein expressed no fear at all, he smiled and argued, “What does what Mister Fool said have nothing to do with me, Dwayne Dantès?”

The lamp **** clicked his tongue twice, sighed and responded: “I have never seen such a brazen person!”

“Thank you for your compliment!” Klein maintained Dwayne Dantès’ voice full of the charm of a mature man, and showed a refined and easy-going smile.

On the second day, Klein selected and made an appointment for three butler candidates for tomorrow’s interview according to the plan. In order to set up his personality, he had a lunch at a top restaurant that made his heart ache more and more. He comforted himself while eating. This was just the beginning. , It will only hurt more and more in the future.

In the afternoon, Klein adjusted his mental state to the best and came to St. Samuel’s Church to check in.

With the unique affinity of the clergy, the preaching bishop integrated the teachings and stories in the Bible or holy scriptures, explaining the profound things in a simple way, and this made Klein, who was guilty and anxious, gradually calm down.

It has been less than a year since he traveled through time, and Klein is like a spinning top, being frantically whipped by fate, not daring to stop for a second.

As an ungodly believer of the goddess, Klein feels that he is just a general believer who “doesn’t need money anyway, and believes in a little bit”. Even when he was in Tingen, he didn’t calm down and listen to a sermon carefully.

But this time, when he needed to play the role of a devout follower of the goddess, it was the first time that he dedicated time to listening to the teachings of the goddess, and felt the peaceful atmosphere in the large prayer hall that could cleanse the soul.

Klein stayed in the long row of seats for a long time, until the preaching bishop finished a lecture, and many believers walked out of the church, Klein opened his eyes, reminiscing about this rare moment that seemed to be separated from time and fate.

Klein also stood up, walked to the offering box, and took out the 100-pound banknotes he had prepared in advance. Watching them slip and disappear from his hand one by one, Klein’s mind quickly returned to reality. The detached sense of comfort was replaced by a faint heartache, which made him have to comfort himself, which was a necessary sacrifice.

Just when he finished donating and gave up his seat to the believers behind him, two men and a woman walked in from the church gate. The man was wearing red gloves, and the woman was wearing blue make-up. They didn’t have any contact with the believers. , did not talk to each other, and after nodding with the bishop, they walked to the back of the church.

Klein looked over casually, his eyes suddenly froze, and in an instant he looked away like other believers, and walked steadily towards the door. Klein passed the three of them, and the three Nighthawks didn’t stop, not even leaving the corner of their eyes for a strange believer. Only Bishop Electra kept a warm smile, and led Klein from the dedication box to the gate.

After leaving the church, because he had nothing to do, Klein went to the square to feed the pigeons for a while.

Klein didn’t return to the luxury hotel until ten o’clock in the evening. In order to save money and not lose his status, he directly ordered the dinner service, which was much cheaper than going out.

Klein planned to visit Essinger when it got darker. As a former detective with a solid background, Klein is very self-aware and chooses to sneak past in the dark instead of blatantly coming to the door.

At this time, the familiar figure of the lamp **** suddenly appeared, holding an exaggeratedly decorated food packaging box in his hand.

Klein glanced curiously, then continued to stuff his mouth with food.

The lamp **** showed great interest. He put the things in his hands next to Klein’s dinner, opened the box, and said, “The latest secret special dish developed by the Intis palace in Sai Lun Left Restaurant! Guess what it is? ?”

Klein did not applaud the lamp god. He focused his eyes on the inside of the package and saw a pile of red, yellow, yellow, and white things. He paused and put down the food in his hand.

“Hahaha! Tomato scrambled eggs!”

“Try it!”

“Let me tell you, you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don’t eat it, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com haha, this is made by Bernadette herself!”

Klein was speechless for a while, and he spoke up, “The Queen of Mysteries is in Backlund?”

“Well, it’s not important, you have a quick bite.” The lamp **** urged excitedly.

Klein saw that the tomato and the egg were clearly mixed together, so he picked up a spoon and took a sip, sighed silently, and swallowed it anyway based on the principle of not being wasted.

Then, Klein put down the spoon, sighed and said: “When I don’t have to worry about potions and promotions, I want to open a restaurant. I’m different from Emperor Roselle, I’m good at cooking.”

“Let’s open a hot pot restaurant and invite Medici to come and eat.”

The Genie touched his chin, and gave a new suggestion:

“If you know how to make roasted whole lamb, you can invite Storm, Lieyang and Erwulong to have dinner together.”