Chapter: 640
A man of normal size sat on the high-backed chair, with his head down, quiet and dead.
As the angle of view got closer, Klein could clearly see what this man was wearing. He seemed to be the knight who killed the dragon just now. He was still wearing blood-stained black armor!
The only difference is that he is no longer three or four meters tall.
At this moment, the man suddenly raised his head. On the young and handsome face, there were horrible rotten marks one after another, and his eyes were cold and heartless.
Klein was startled, and suddenly woke up from the dream, and opened his eyes to see the crimson moonlight piercing the curtain.
In the dim crimson moonlight, Klein lifted the quilt and got up.
For a fortuneteller, paying attention to dreams is the most basic quality, and the dream just now can't be explained by a simple nightmare.
Wearing fairly comfortable clothes, he came to the front of the full-length mirror and whispered, "I dreamed of the blood-stained door in that room."
The figure of Miss Bodyguard was slowly outlined on the mirror, and she replied expressionlessly: "The influence of the evil spirit's breath."
"It will gradually diminish until it disappears."
That's it... Klein nodded slightly, returned to the bed, picked up the gold pocket watch, and glanced at it.
Seeing that it was still early, he lay down to sleep again. This time, the dream was fragmented, and the encounter just now did not exist again.
The next day, that is, early Sunday morning, Klein refreshed and made himself a soft-boiled egg to go with the buttered bread.
In the Kingdom of Loen, or in other words, in the countries of the Northern Continent, reading newspapers at breakfast is a must for gentlemen, and Klein is no exception. "Becklund Morning Post".
"The "Uniform Examination Act for Government Employees" was officially passed by the House of Lords. The first round of exams will be held in early December, the second round of exams will be at the end of January next year, and the final interview will be two weeks later... Within a week, the government will announce the details of the exam. Positions and requirements, start the registration work... The reporter guesses that most of them will be in Backlund..." Klein scanned the content line by line, picked up his cup, and took a sip of Xibo black tea.
He inevitably thought of Benson, and said to himself in his heart: "The bill will be passed at the end of September, the position will be announced in early October, the registration will be completed in early November, and the exam will start in early December... The schedule is very tight and unreasonable. It is enough to see the urgency of the king and the prime minister."
"But it is very beneficial to Benson. He prepared more than two months earlier than others. Even if he is not as good as those elites who graduated from college, he will definitely be better than most of the others. And the positions that those elites want to seek There will be no overlap with him."
"He should be fine..."
Klein originally wanted to tap four times on his chest, draw a crimson moon, and wish the goddess to bless him, but he thought that Miss Bodyguard was nearby, so he forcibly resisted the urge. After all, his declared belief is the god of steam and machinery.
After eating the last bite of bread, he continued to read the newspaper: "The upper and lower houses passed the bill to establish the 'Kingdom Air Pollution Investigation Committee', allowing the government to form this institution... The next month will be a critical period for all parties to compete for membership... ..."
"...a separate Soda Prosecutor post was approved to target factories producing acid and caustic so as to minimize their level of contamination."
"...the fifth page does not have an advertisement for the purchase of goods by Ernst Firm, so there is no need to think about attending the Extraordinary party tomorrow night..."
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Tingen, Narcissusstrasse 2.
Benson silently read the news in the newspaper over and over again, completely forgetting about the bread on the dinner plate.
"The unified examination bill passed?" Melissa was wearing a long black dress, looking sideways at her brother who was behaving abnormally.
The newspapers in the past few days have been playing up the motions that will be passed this time.
Benson finally put down the newspaper, wiped his black hair, and exhaled slowly: "Yes."
At this time, the two suddenly fell silent, and the house was quiet, not even the sound of knives and forks hitting the dinner plate.
The unspeakable atmosphere was broken by the maid Bella who came out of the kitchen. Benson smiled and said, "This is something that can be foreseen. In fact, what is more important is the previous piece of news." JrNovels.com
As the angle of view got closer, Klein could clearly see what this man was wearing. He seemed to be the knight who killed the dragon just now. He was still wearing blood-stained black armor!
The only difference is that he is no longer three or four meters tall.
At this moment, the man suddenly raised his head. On the young and handsome face, there were horrible rotten marks one after another, and his eyes were cold and heartless.
Klein was startled, and suddenly woke up from the dream, and opened his eyes to see the crimson moonlight piercing the curtain.
In the dim crimson moonlight, Klein lifted the quilt and got up.
For a fortuneteller, paying attention to dreams is the most basic quality, and the dream just now can't be explained by a simple nightmare.
Wearing fairly comfortable clothes, he came to the front of the full-length mirror and whispered, "I dreamed of the blood-stained door in that room."
The figure of Miss Bodyguard was slowly outlined on the mirror, and she replied expressionlessly: "The influence of the evil spirit's breath."
"It will gradually diminish until it disappears."
That's it... Klein nodded slightly, returned to the bed, picked up the gold pocket watch, and glanced at it.
Seeing that it was still early, he lay down to sleep again. This time, the dream was fragmented, and the encounter just now did not exist again.
The next day, that is, early Sunday morning, Klein refreshed and made himself a soft-boiled egg to go with the buttered bread.
In the Kingdom of Loen, or in other words, in the countries of the Northern Continent, reading newspapers at breakfast is a must for gentlemen, and Klein is no exception. "Becklund Morning Post".
"The "Uniform Examination Act for Government Employees" was officially passed by the House of Lords. The first round of exams will be held in early December, the second round of exams will be at the end of January next year, and the final interview will be two weeks later... Within a week, the government will announce the details of the exam. Positions and requirements, start the registration work... The reporter guesses that most of them will be in Backlund..." Klein scanned the content line by line, picked up his cup, and took a sip of Xibo black tea.
He inevitably thought of Benson, and said to himself in his heart: "The bill will be passed at the end of September, the position will be announced in early October, the registration will be completed in early November, and the exam will start in early December... The schedule is very tight and unreasonable. It is enough to see the urgency of the king and the prime minister."
"But it is very beneficial to Benson. He prepared more than two months earlier than others. Even if he is not as good as those elites who graduated from college, he will definitely be better than most of the others. And the positions that those elites want to seek There will be no overlap with him."
"He should be fine..."
Klein originally wanted to tap four times on his chest, draw a crimson moon, and wish the goddess to bless him, but he thought that Miss Bodyguard was nearby, so he forcibly resisted the urge. After all, his declared belief is the god of steam and machinery.
After eating the last bite of bread, he continued to read the newspaper: "The upper and lower houses passed the bill to establish the 'Kingdom Air Pollution Investigation Committee', allowing the government to form this institution... The next month will be a critical period for all parties to compete for membership... ..."
"...a separate Soda Prosecutor post was approved to target factories producing acid and caustic so as to minimize their level of contamination."
"...the fifth page does not have an advertisement for the purchase of goods by Ernst Firm, so there is no need to think about attending the Extraordinary party tomorrow night..."
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Tingen, Narcissusstrasse 2.
Benson silently read the news in the newspaper over and over again, completely forgetting about the bread on the dinner plate.
"The unified examination bill passed?" Melissa was wearing a long black dress, looking sideways at her brother who was behaving abnormally.
The newspapers in the past few days have been playing up the motions that will be passed this time.
Benson finally put down the newspaper, wiped his black hair, and exhaled slowly: "Yes."
At this time, the two suddenly fell silent, and the house was quiet, not even the sound of knives and forks hitting the dinner plate.
The unspeakable atmosphere was broken by the maid Bella who came out of the kitchen. Benson smiled and said, "This is something that can be foreseen. In fact, what is more important is the previous piece of news." JrNovels.com
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