She was looking at the scenery outside, and a big golden retriever dog was squatting obediently beside her shoes with roses inlaid with ribbons.

"It's so cute." Starling looked for a topic.

The girl responded with a smile: "I thank you for your compliment on Susie's behalf."

Looking at the combination of the beautiful girl and the golden retriever, Starling suddenly felt that she should have a similar pet.

Only in this way can the decency of the Samer family be displayed! She thought about it and asked: "I heard that the nobles will domesticate a lot of hounds, is it?"

"Yes." The girl with blue eyes more charming than gemstone earrings nodded lightly.

"I don't know how much gold pounds it takes to buy one?" Starling asked with a smile.

The pure and elegant girl looked down at the big golden retriever dog, smiled and replied indifferently: "450 pounds."

In the luxurious carriage that left Earl Hall's house.

Luke was chatting with Mrs. Mary about the distinguished guests just now, such as the chairman of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee, the director of the National Weather Service, Sir Des Shaw, the member of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee, the president of the Royal Meteorological Society, the member of the House of Commons, Kay Mr. Husband, such as Jianhai County Medical and Health Director, famous doctor, Mr. Hawksley.

They are all figures with extensive influence in the government, the royal family, or the House of Representatives. The final report of this committee will become the most important basis for the scheduled "Anti-Pollution Act" and "Smoke Emissions Reduction Act."

Coim, which specializes in anthracite and charcoal, is trying to push and speed up this progress, before those old but huge competitors have time to switch.

"They will definitely not be stingy with gold pounds, and they will definitely lobby those heavyweight congressmen to interfere with our investigation. We must have a clear response plan. Just as Mr. Hibbert Hall said, we must control public opinion , Let newspapers and magazines repeatedly publicize the horror of smoke pollution..." Luke is a senior manager of Coym, an important assistant to the major shareholder Mary who controls the company, and he himself is quite capable.

While chatting, Luke suddenly noticed that his wife was sitting beside him without saying a word, as if he had lost his soul.

"Starling, what happened?" Luke asked with concern.

Starling came back to her senses, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

"Yeah, after meeting so many big people, your spirit must have been highly tense, and now you can finally relax. It's normal to be tired. In fact, I am the same too." Luke smiled and said.

Starling didn't respond to him, but stared out the window in a daze, at the park with the lake.

The casual words of the aristocratic girl from before echoed vaguely in her ears: "450 pounds."

"A well-trained hunting dog costs between �450 and �700."

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City of Silver, at the bottom of the round tower.

Derrick Berg has been trapped in a small room, eating and taking medicine on time, his mental state has improved rapidly, and auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations no longer appear.

In a day or two, you should be able to go out... Always staying in such an environment, I really feel panicked... The former leader of the exploration team next door, who has been imprisoned for 42 years, is still very conscious Rationality, if it were me, must be crazy... However, the explorations and strange monsters he talked about are very attractive, even a little scary... Derrick sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the candle that had burned to the end .

He will be in true darkness until the next round of food and potions is delivered by the caretaker.

At this moment, gray fog suddenly filled his eyes, and the deep voice of "The Fool" sounded next to his ears: "Get ready for the party."

Such a change was fleeting, Derrick withdrew his attention and subconsciously counted his heartbeats silently.

However, he soon discovered that this was unnecessary, because his current state belonged to being alone, and he did not need to avoid other people.

Derrick, who no longer counted heartbeats silently, quickly thought of a question:

That is, I am within the seal range of the magical item at the bottom of the round tower. Will Mister Fool's subsequent actions of pulling people into the gray mist be discovered and noticed? JrNovels.com