Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom - Chapter 187
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“…charismatic and captivating in every move…”
Fuck… What nonsense is Arrodes talking about! Haven’t I warned it not to ask too embarrassing questions? Where did the Genie go? Didn’t he say he would look at Arrods? This is not forbidden?
Klein, who came back in a hurry, quickly stopped Arrods’ unscrupulous social remarks and rounded up the conversation.
After sending everyone away, Arrods also fled quickly, and Klein could only angrily blame the lamp god.
“I think Arrods is good at acting. He is rich, handsome, and in his prime of life. He is not married and has no lover. If it is not because he is more philanthropic to women, it is not good. Or do you think some people think that the reason for outstanding appearance Chadson…” The lamp **** didn’t finish his words, but the meaning behind them was long aftertaste.
Klein stood there blankly, thinking about it… this is also possible! But does Aquaman really have a much better reputation than gays? If it is considered to be physically incompetent…
After being forcefully explained by the Genie, Klein chose to forget about it and solve Louis’ problem first.
If grazing can’t get SSR travel, you can only see if Aurora Society can love me again.
Klein stretched his five fingers and thought rather self-deprecatingly, praying to the Yellow and Black King who is in charge of good luck to be the Emperor of Europe.
Fortunately, the reward from the real creator finally arrived.
The next night, at the banquet at Mormont’s house in Portland, Congressman Macht and his wife were present, but Klein didn’t see the proud Extraordinary girl Hazel.
Could it be that after hearing about my bad reputation among women, Mrs. Lianna worriedly hid her daughter? Not so… I think this should be one of the world’s three major illusions.
But soon, someone asked Mrs. Liana this question.
“Today is the weekend, and Hazel is going to the goddess’ church school.”
“Miss Hazel’s behavior is in line with the teachings of the goddess, and deserves everyone’s praise.”
The one who answered was a lady who looked a little old. Her face was rigid and serious, which made people feel like she was facing the head teacher of the grade. This was Mrs. Mormont, the hostess of today’s banquet.
The elegant social smile on Lady Liana’s face immediately seemed much more real, she thanked implicitly, and skillfully joined the conversation of the ladies.
In the next few days, Klein was ridiculed for his love for women on several informal occasions, which also made him appear more human in the circle of neighbors, and he was more casual with others.
Mrs. Mary of Coim Company even came to her door and asked him, a rich man, to buy a part of the company’s shares and sign a concerted action agreement to fight against Baron Syndras, who has been hostile to acquire the company’s shares.
During this period, he re-acquainted with the landlord of the year, the old cheating friend, and the surgeon who he wants to know most now.
All was going well until he gave the inner watchman a hard look at St. Samuel’s Church.
And then… unfortunately, his mind cracked.
Klein had reason to suspect that this was revenge from the mercury snake. After all, he had just figured out how to get the snake to respectfully call him godfather just today.
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“We are one body with two souls…”
“Didn’t the ones I read before say that we can make your soul power stronger?”
“We should be best partners, shouldn’t we? Isn’t the other self more reliable than Leonard’s grandfather?”
“What are you panicking about? Why don’t you just give up and enter the Chanis Gate?”
“It’s so tiring to be promoted… I want salted fish…”
“The lamp **** knows the formula of the potion, why would you let you take such a risk?”
“He should have listened to you!”
“…”
Klein suppressed the voices coming and going in his head, hurried back to No. 160 home, locked himself in the master bedroom, and quickly came above the gray fog.
After discovering that the gray fog really couldn’t solve the problem, he decisively asked Emlyn to borrow a nightmare candle.
Klein sat quietly in the large bright room by himself, with no superfluous expressions on his face, and he seemed a little dazed.
Backlund is about to enter the season that vampires hate the most. In the afternoon when the weather is excellent, the sunlight has colors and shapes. It tentatively leans through the glass window, drawing a shallow shadow on the side of the house owner’s face. .
“I ran out of money, are you stimulated?” The lamp **** stared at Klein curiously.
Klein frowned, suppressed another voice that popped up in his head, and spoke sullenly two seconds later: “I was mentally polluted and stimulated by the guards in the church underground, and my personality split.”
“Then how do you feel? Do you feel that your mind has become broader?” The lamp **** spread his arms, as if to embrace the sun.
Klein felt that Djinn could always make funny in any scene.
“That’s not true. I don’t think it’s very good. It’s like suddenly having tinnitus.” Klein commented objectively, “He’s very noisy, and we don’t get along well.”
“It’s not a big problem. I’ve been single for a long time. I’m sure I won’t get used to having one more person all of a sudden. It will be fine after a long time. When you get used to it, you can consider having a new personality.” The lamp **** withdrew his arm and touched his chin with one hand.
Klein was speechless for a while, and followed the logic of the lamp god: “He is not a good roommate.”
“so what?”
“I don’t need him to thank me, I’m going to kill him.” Klein smiled at the lamp god, trying to show a cold and cruel look.
This made the lamp **** laugh out loud, praising Klein’s perfect acting skills again and again. He is cruel and ruthless, unlike himself, who is kind-hearted. No matter what people say strange things in his mind, he can get along with them in harmony.
Klein began to seriously consider whether it would be effective to use another Sealed Artifact for one Sealed Artifact, but he quickly realized that the Dire Candle sequence was too low, and it should be a problem that he couldn’t handle the Djinn.
Before the sunlight shifted out of the glass window, Emlyn sacrificed the nightmare candle.
Klein raised his weapon and slashed his roommate to death.
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Dr. Allen left the buffet held by Mrs. Mary. He didn’t go to the hospital. He felt that he had already asked for leave anyway, so he might as well go home and spend more time with his wife who was about to give birth.
He has already begun to consider resigning from the hospital where he works now and running a private hospital of his own. This is the advice he got from Baron Syndras when he cured Baron Syndras.
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And he will soon have another child, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He should take on more responsibilities as a father and provide a more fertile living environment for the children.
At the luncheon party just now, he met a rich man friend who is said to be of good character. He was a handsome and quite talkative gentleman. Alan always had the feeling that I had met this gentleman before, but he was very sure. I didn’t know him before.
This feels very strange, just like his luck these days, he always gets what he wants very precisely.
Allen is actually not very good at communication, but once a man has the idea of running his own business, he will take the initiative to overcome some difficulties. Just like this time, he had a good conversation with Dawn Dantès .
If one day there are financial difficulties in the operation of the clinic, maybe I can ask this new rich friend for help. Is this the reason why fate arranged for us to meet?
Dr. Allen thought casually in the carriage, and soon returned home.
His wife, Wilma, was enjoying the warm afternoon sun. When she saw him coming back, she stood up with a smile and walked towards him.
Suddenly, Wilma covered her stomach, frowned, and complained with a hint of reproach: “Have you been drinking?”
Allen hurried to help his wife, and hurriedly explained: “Of course not, I am a surgeon.”
Wilma’s eyebrows didn’t loosen, she seemed to feel it again, and then said: “I feel like I smell something, and the child in my belly suddenly became fussy.”
Alan continued to explain innocently and helplessly: “I only met a new friend. He doesn’t smoke, and he doesn’t even use perfume.”
Wilma glared at him and said, “Could it be that there are stray cats and dogs hidden in the carriage you’re riding in?”