Chapter: 344
"Remember your choice, it will accompany you for the rest of your life." Klein said in a familiar voice.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and interrupted the contact with great self-control, then watched the crimson light retract, and watched the young man opposite him turn into a phantom and disappear little by little.
The crimson in front of his eyes dissipated, and Derrick Berg saw his bedroom again, and saw the pure crystal ball.
Click!
The crystal ball shattered from the inside to the outside, or turned into pieces of illusory light and flew into the surrounding void, or fell to the ground with a crackle, every spot was crystal clear.
Derrick stared blankly at this scene. From the reflection of the bronze mirror next to him, he noticed that the bloodstains on his face were mottled and scattered. of round shape.
This strange symbol got into the back of his hand in an instant, and disappeared completely.
Derrick was stunned for more than a dozen lightning bolts lighting up the sky, and finally woke up from the dream-like confusion.
He looked at the fragments of the crystal ball on the ground, and then at the back of his right hand, his eyes gradually became deeper.
Walking out of the bedroom and back to the living room, Derrick opened the door and looked up at the sky above the City of Silver.
A flash of lightning flashed across everything, and everything was covered with a silver glow. Then, amidst the rolling thunder, the world fell into darkness, a darkness without a ray of light, a darkness so deep and dignified as to make people despair.
Derrick's hands clenched into fists, he couldn't see joy in his eyes, and there was still sadness and pain in his eyes.
But he was no longer dazed.
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Phew, another member was fooled, no, another member was developed... Klein laughed and shook his head, mocking himself at the current strength of the Tarot Society:
As the leader, "The Fool" actually only has Sequence 9, and he has just digested the "Seer" potion!
And the City of Silver, which "Sun" said could not see any hope, has at least three high-level powerhouses of Sequence 4!
"One more time, I can explain the situation to the captain and make a special application. Once I become a 'clown', at least I will no longer be just a support." Klein did not stop, stretched out his spirituality, wrapped himself, and fell sharply.
Through the gray fog and the babbling, he returned to the room and lifted the spiritual wall.
Then, Klein picked up the key, opened the door and walked out. First, he went to the two rooms that Dunn had booked to make sure that the captain and Frye hadn't returned. Then he went to the first floor and handed the key to the boss.
The boss glanced at the wall clock on the side and gave him a thumbs up: "Good job!"
Hey, what do you think I open an "hour room" for? Klein opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he decided to let the other party continue to misunderstand.
He felt aggrieved and comforted himself:
Well, so that he won't talk about me opening another room in front of the captain with his tongue!
After going out and making a pretentious turn around, Klein made a quick divination, returned to the hotel according to the result, and went straight to the second floor. As expected, he saw Dunn and Frye discussing the investigation just now in one of the rooms. Condition.
"It can be confirmed that the resentful souls only appeared in the last two or three months." Dunn glanced at Klein who opened the door and came in, and nodded his conclusion.
Klein immediately echoed: "My investigation has also confirmed this..."
He described the key points of the previous question, and finally said: "Oh, there is a townsman named Gray who claimed to have a portrait of the first Baron Ramud in his home, saying that it was an antiquity more than a thousand years ago. painting."
"You didn't spend money to buy it, did you?" Dun En's gray eyes flickered, he was taken aback, and asked directly.
Captain, do you think I'm such an easy fool? Klein laughed dryly and said, "No, not at all. Although I'm only a student of the history department, I've also taken some courses in the archeology department. I have some experience in this area, and I can initially distinguish between true and false. Heh, the one on that oil painting People are very similar to my history teacher Mr. Azik." JrNovels.com
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and interrupted the contact with great self-control, then watched the crimson light retract, and watched the young man opposite him turn into a phantom and disappear little by little.
The crimson in front of his eyes dissipated, and Derrick Berg saw his bedroom again, and saw the pure crystal ball.
Click!
The crystal ball shattered from the inside to the outside, or turned into pieces of illusory light and flew into the surrounding void, or fell to the ground with a crackle, every spot was crystal clear.
Derrick stared blankly at this scene. From the reflection of the bronze mirror next to him, he noticed that the bloodstains on his face were mottled and scattered. of round shape.
This strange symbol got into the back of his hand in an instant, and disappeared completely.
Derrick was stunned for more than a dozen lightning bolts lighting up the sky, and finally woke up from the dream-like confusion.
He looked at the fragments of the crystal ball on the ground, and then at the back of his right hand, his eyes gradually became deeper.
Walking out of the bedroom and back to the living room, Derrick opened the door and looked up at the sky above the City of Silver.
A flash of lightning flashed across everything, and everything was covered with a silver glow. Then, amidst the rolling thunder, the world fell into darkness, a darkness without a ray of light, a darkness so deep and dignified as to make people despair.
Derrick's hands clenched into fists, he couldn't see joy in his eyes, and there was still sadness and pain in his eyes.
But he was no longer dazed.
����
Phew, another member was fooled, no, another member was developed... Klein laughed and shook his head, mocking himself at the current strength of the Tarot Society:
As the leader, "The Fool" actually only has Sequence 9, and he has just digested the "Seer" potion!
And the City of Silver, which "Sun" said could not see any hope, has at least three high-level powerhouses of Sequence 4!
"One more time, I can explain the situation to the captain and make a special application. Once I become a 'clown', at least I will no longer be just a support." Klein did not stop, stretched out his spirituality, wrapped himself, and fell sharply.
Through the gray fog and the babbling, he returned to the room and lifted the spiritual wall.
Then, Klein picked up the key, opened the door and walked out. First, he went to the two rooms that Dunn had booked to make sure that the captain and Frye hadn't returned. Then he went to the first floor and handed the key to the boss.
The boss glanced at the wall clock on the side and gave him a thumbs up: "Good job!"
Hey, what do you think I open an "hour room" for? Klein opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he decided to let the other party continue to misunderstand.
He felt aggrieved and comforted himself:
Well, so that he won't talk about me opening another room in front of the captain with his tongue!
After going out and making a pretentious turn around, Klein made a quick divination, returned to the hotel according to the result, and went straight to the second floor. As expected, he saw Dunn and Frye discussing the investigation just now in one of the rooms. Condition.
"It can be confirmed that the resentful souls only appeared in the last two or three months." Dunn glanced at Klein who opened the door and came in, and nodded his conclusion.
Klein immediately echoed: "My investigation has also confirmed this..."
He described the key points of the previous question, and finally said: "Oh, there is a townsman named Gray who claimed to have a portrait of the first Baron Ramud in his home, saying that it was an antiquity more than a thousand years ago. painting."
"You didn't spend money to buy it, did you?" Dun En's gray eyes flickered, he was taken aback, and asked directly.
Captain, do you think I'm such an easy fool? Klein laughed dryly and said, "No, not at all. Although I'm only a student of the history department, I've also taken some courses in the archeology department. I have some experience in this area, and I can initially distinguish between true and false. Heh, the one on that oil painting People are very similar to my history teacher Mr. Azik." JrNovels.com
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