"Including me?" The owl at the top of the back of the chair behind him raised its right wing.

Klein leaned back on the back of the sofa, crossed his right leg, and said calmly, "This will help maintain energy and focus."

After speaking, he pointed to the owl with his chin: "You start first."

"My name is Harry," muttered the owl.

Harry... Klein held back his smile, and turned to Darkwill, "Go and ring the bell to let the waiter come over. From now on, we will choose the food delivery service.

"Until you arrive at Oravi Island, you have to stay in the living room all the time, you can't go anywhere.

"Even if you want to go to the bathroom, you have to be at 3 and 4.

"If you really can't hold back, I will give you a bucket."

Listening to Gehrman Sparrow's orderly instructions, the fat pharmacist Darkwill gradually settled down, and he was no longer as panicked as before.

What he was most worried about just now was that Gehrman Sparrow's greed was induced and he chose to kill people and rob goods, and the other was that this slightly crazy and ruthless adventurer was frightened by the dice and decided to suspend the commission and no longer provide protection.

But now it seems that Gehrman Sparrow is not afraid, and even has a lot of confidence!

Darkwill secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and thought spontaneously, "His performance just now was really professional...

"And don't be afraid at all!

"He can still forcibly break free from the influence of the dice. Accept my explanation. He is indeed a powerful adventurer who can easily hunt down the 'Speakers'! He must be a pirate general-level powerhouse!"

Darkwill stood up, walked to the door, and rang the service bell.

Just as he was returning to the sofa area, Harry the owl's shrill voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "It has changed, it has changed!

"2:00!"

Suddenly, Klein used his feet hard, jumped up from the sofa without warning, and rushed to Darkwill's side.

boom!

At the same time as there was a gunshot outside, Klein grabbed Darkwill's arm, and withdrew his arm, shaking his wrist, and threw the chubby pharmacist to the other side.

At this time, there was a hole made by a bullet on the wall corresponding to where Darkwill was originally standing.

Is this a sailor's gun going off? Or when shooting a target such as a seabird, the hit bounced off somewhere? No matter what the situation is, the probability of it happening is very low. As a result... Klein looked sideways at the fat pharmacist: "Is there any injury?"

Darkwill shook his head in embarrassment: "It's okay."

In the following period, Klein solved more than a dozen accidents one after another, including the sudden fall of the ceiling chandelier, the slipping maintenance worker's hammer that went straight to Darkwill's head, and the fat pharmacist's throat getting stuck in a fishbone and nearly dying.

This doesn't seem too powerful, but for Klein, it requires a high degree of concentration, and exhaustion is inevitable.

Fortunately, the dice turned to 4 on its own, finally ending the hour full of disaster.

No, if this continues, accidents may happen when I save people... Klein sent away the captain who came to apologize, and said to Darkwill, "I'll sleep for half an hour first.

"You keep an eye on the dice, and wake me up immediately if you have any problems."

The fat medicine man and the owl nodded like chickens eating at the same time.

Leaning against the back of the sofa, Klein quickly fell asleep with the help of meditation, hoping that Will Auceptin would have responded. JrNovels.com