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Chapter 51 Dinner

Chapter 51 Dinner

Good job!

"Hehe," Eve pushed Klein's back and urged him, "Let's go, the sun will come out if we delay any longer."

Klein let Eve push him, and the two of them walked around the dock and the market and bought some seafood and vegetables to take back.

"Okay," Eve pulled Klein into an empty alley and put a hand on his shoulder, "Let's go back."

Klein saw the "Oil Painting World" again. After the world returned to normal, they had returned to Eve's house. Klein put the bag in his hand on the table, turned on the gas light, found a basin in the kitchen and put the fish in it.

"This is it," Eve said, pointing to a black fish. "This one looks more normal."

You also know that it's not normal.

Klein complained in his mind, feeling a surge of sympathy, "Do you really want to give it to Ruirui?"

"You can also give it to Mingrui." Eve replied immediately.

"Then let's go with Ruirui." Klein immediately changed his words. Sorry, Ruirui, I'd rather die than have a friend die.

"Don't worry," Eve waved her hand nonchalantly. "How can I really let you eat anything you want? I've already divined. There's no harm. At most, it's just a little hard to accept psychologically or in terms of taste."

"Hmm..." Eve pointed her index finger at her chin and tilted her head slightly and said, "If you eat it raw or boil it in plain water, the taste shouldn't be strange, just an ordinary fruity flavor... Wait, I suddenly thought of a question."

Eve had a serious face and eyes, and murmured in a serious tone as if she was discussing an academic issue: "Is the blood of these fish juice?"

Klein blushed. "If you want, I can pour you a glass of it when I kill the fish later."

"Okay." Eve nodded.

"I was just saying that," Klein said immediately, "You're not going to give it to Ruirui again, are you?"

"Yeah." Eve put her hands on her hips and said as a matter of course: "Rui Rui is a vampire cat, so it's a good opportunity to change her taste."

Klein was speechless for a moment.

Eve stuffed the other fish into the mirror world to prevent Rarity from finding them. She patted Klein on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job. Don't put chili in the fish. Rarity can't eat spicy food."

Klein took off his coat, put on Eve's white lace cat-head apron, rolled up his sleeves and began to struggle in the kitchen, while Eve returned to the living room.

He first cooked rice and ate bread for a few days, but he still missed rice very much.

After the rice was steamed, Klein looked at the fish in the basin and thought for two seconds.

Let's cook the fish in plain water. The normal way to cook fruit fish is equivalent to cooking fruit in the same way as cooking fish. Klein couldn't imagine the taste. When he picked up the knife and was about to start, Eve suddenly appeared outside the door.

Klein paused, and continued to look at Him while holding the knife.

Eve glanced at Klein, chuckled twice, and then shrank back.

Klein looked outside the door, then at the fish in the basin. After hesitating for a while, he decided to continue making boiled fish.

He took out a glass from the cupboard to use as a container for the blood, and after cleaning the scales and internal organs, he put them directly into the pot and boiled them in water.

Not knowing how long it would take to cook the fish, Klein calculated the time based on that of ordinary fish. The fish was relatively small, so he cooked it over low heat. After about fifteen minutes, Klein placed the fish on a plate.

He picked up the plate and smelled it. There was a strong fishy smell with a hint of fruity fragrance. If it were a human, he would definitely not be able to stand it, but Ruirui was a cat.

Klein walked into the living room carrying a plate and saw Eve sitting at the dining table with a rag doll in her hand.

Under the light, Eve held the needle and thread in one hand, sewing the doll again and again, and she actually looked kind and gentle.

He placed the fish on the table and took a closer look. The doll was very crude, with only a rough human shape, two eyes, one large and one small, and the shape was also irregular, but it could be seen that He wanted to sew the eyes into a circle. The doll had no eyebrows, and the part that Eve was sewing should be the mouth from the position.

After taking a look at the misaligned eyes, Klein added in his mind that it could also be the nose that was positioned too low.

Klein retracted his gaze, pretending not to notice, and returned to the kitchen silently.

They didn't buy many vegetables, and Klein didn't know how to cook many dishes. After making a few home-cooked dishes, Klein took off his apron and put it back.

"Is it ready?" Eve looked up at Klein who was taking off his apron, and threw the doll back into the mirror world. "I'll go get Ruirui back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Eve disappeared in the room.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

In less than a minute, Eve appeared in the room holding Ruirui.

"It's time for dinner," Eve put Ruirui on the dining table, rubbed her little head, and pushed the fruit fish in front of her, "Come and try your brother's cooking."

"Why is it so bland?" Ruirui said this but still bent down to take a bite. Her round cat eyes widened instantly, "This fish..."

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Eve asked with a smile, "There is also fruit-flavored blood. Do you want to try it?"

"I think I'd be better off just drinking the juice," Rarity commented earnestly, "It tastes just average, more fishy than fruity."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Your reaction is so bland," Eve said with her head tilted in disappointment, "I should have let me do it earlier."

Ruirui rolled her eyes at Eve and said to Klein, "Thank you."

Klein chuckled and said, "You're welcome."

Eve glanced at Klein, then at Ruirui, sat up straight and said, "Eat, eat."

Klein picked up the chopsticks. Although he had already eaten dinner, he could still eat something after being busy for so long.

Moreover, faced with the fruits of his labor and the Chinese food he hadn't had for a long time, he would try a few bites even if he couldn't finish it.

After dinner, Eve was in charge of washing the dishes. Klein helped her clean up the dishes and asked, "Where did you buy these chopsticks?"

Klein looked at the wooden chopsticks that had been polished to a smooth finish. They didn't look like something Eve could have made.

"Intis," Eve glanced at Klein and added with a smile, "During the Roselle period."

Klein's hand holding the chopsticks trembled. He had just eaten with an antique that was over a hundred years old!

This is probably the most extravagant moment in my life, Klein thought silently in his heart.

etc!

Klein looked at the chairs, tables, and vases beside him...

I didn't dare move, in case I broke some antiques, I wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if I sold them.

Eve chuckled. "I'm kidding. I asked someone to make this a year ago. We're the only ones in this house that can be called antiques."

Eve pointed to herself and Rarity on the couch.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed.

"Let me take you home first," Eve put the dishes back on the sink and turned to Klein and said, "You should rest too."

"Well, don't forget the Tarot Club tomorrow afternoon."

(End of this chapterChapter 52 Tarot Club

Chapter 52 Tarot Club

He slept very late last night, and it was already past eleven when Klein got up.

He sat on the bed and stretched, thinking how good it felt to sleep until you wake up naturally.

Although Klein had to stay at Blackthorn Security Company frequently because of the Welch and Black Cat cases, the night watchmen did not deprive him of his vacation, and the one-day-off-a-week rotation was not cancelled. Because of the party, Klein set his vacation on Monday.

Klein pushed open the door and walked into the living room. It was empty. He was the only one at home. Melissa and Benson had left long ago, but they left breakfast for Klein in the kitchen.

After a leisurely breakfast, Klein took a public carriage to the club to practice shooting and finished firing the thirty rounds of bullets for the day.

Klein wiped the sweat off his face, picked up his coat, took out his pocket watch and checked the time. It was not yet one o'clock, so he walked around the city for a while to see if he could remember some information about the notes.

He also asked Eve about the whereabouts of her notebook, and Eve's answer was "Be independent, be independent, don't bother me with such trivial matters."

Is there a possibility that this matter is not a trivial matter to them?

Klein felt tired because he didn't know whether this was a big deal or a small deal. However, the captain and his men had been looking for the notes, and the Secret Order was also looking for the notes, so it was probably not a small deal.

After a round of searching, he found nothing. He still didn't know where Klein's missing memories were hidden. He didn't feel disappointed. After all, this was not the first or second time. Klein took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

2:27 pm.

"Bang!"

He closed the pocket watch and put it back into his pocket.

The meeting is about to start, so go back quickly.

Klein bought a newspaper and took a public carriage back home.

After returning home, he sat at the table and looked at his notes for a while. In fact, he was reviewing the knowledge that Eve taught him, in order to avoid the sad discovery that he had forgotten it when he needed it at the party.

After reviewing all the knowledge in his mind, Klein walked into the bathroom with the newspaper.

Who knows if there are any night watchmen secretly following him? Only by being careful can you sail safely for a long time.

In the bathroom, Klein placed the newspaper on the toilet, took four steps backwards, and silently chanted in his heart,

"May the Immortal Xuanhuang be blessed."

"Blessings to the Heavenly Sovereign Xuan Huang."

"Blessings beget the God of Xuan Huang."

"Blessings to the Heavenly Master Xuan Huang."

The familiar whispers echoed in his ears again. After entering and exiting Sefirah Castle several times, Klein had developed some resistance to these whispers. At least, they were not in excruciating pain like before.

When the mumbling faded away, Klein appeared in the giant-like palace. He sat on a bronze chair and took out his pocket watch to check the time.

Two minutes left.

Klein tapped his fingers on the armrest, his brown eyes fixed on the ticking second hand.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Why hasn't my elder sister come yet? I won't forget...

Here we come!

Before Klein could finish his thoughts, he felt Eve's "knock on the door". He immediately sat up straight and opened the "door" for Eve.

"I thought you had forgotten." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

"How could that be?" Eve leaned lazily against the back of the chair. "I'm used to stepping on the spot."

Klein glanced at Eve speechlessly and continued to stare at his pocket watch.

The second hand moved slowly, and completed another circle under Klein's gaze.

Klein snapped his pocket watch shut and put it away, touching two crimson stars with his hands.

A deep red light gushed out like a spring and then faded away. Two figures appeared in the magnificent palace.

Both of them noticed Eve's presence at the first moment.

Alger frowned, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes, but he returned to normal in an instant.

Such beings probably wouldn't pay attention to our thoughts, Alger thought to himself in a self-deprecating way, feeling helpless and unwilling.

Audrey seemed very happy and delighted with the development and growth of the Tarot Club.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool." Audrey stood up and greeted Klein cheerfully, with a hint of expectation and excitement in her tone. The Hanged Man also followed Audrey's greeting.

Eve looked at Audrey, then at Alger, curled the corners of her mouth and chuckled.

Klein had been observing Eve quietly. This smile almost made his heart stop, and he prayed madly in his heart.

Don't mess with me! Don't mess with me! Don't mess with me!

But Eve couldn't hear Klein's prayer. She stood up, lifted her skirt, and said respectfully and devoutly, "Good afternoon, Mr. Great Fool."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Alger looked at Eve's greeting, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and his brain was working quickly. Judging from the Queen's attitude, she should know the Fool and may be a member of the force behind the Fool. Her attitude was very respectful, and the Fool should have a high status in the organization.

Klein nodded in response and said in a deep voice, "This is the Queen."

Help! This is so embarrassing!

Klein felt so embarrassed that he didn't dare look at Eve. He wished he could travel back in time and slap himself for inviting Eve.

Audrey smiled at Eve and said, "Good afternoon, Miss Queen. I am Justice."

Alger also nodded to Eve and said, "Good afternoon, I'm the Hanged Man."

Eve glanced at Klein who was hiding behind the gray fog, chuckled and said, "Good afternoon, Miss Justice, Mr. Hanged Man."

After the greetings, Audrey asked expectantly, "Mr. Hanged Man, did you receive the ghost shark's blood?"

Alger nodded. "Thank you very much. The ghost shark is not an ordinary extraordinary creature. I didn't expect you to get it so quickly."

"As agreed, I will tell you the formula for the 'audience'." After saying this, Alger looked at Eve.

Audrey was stunned for a moment and looked at Eve.

Eve chuckled and said, "You can ask Mr. Fool for a private conversation."

As soon as she finished speaking, Audrey looked at Klein, and Alger followed suit.

"Mr. Fool, can you allow us to communicate alone?" Audrey asked curiously and expectantly.

Klein nodded, then said, "You can communicate now."

"Is this all right?" Audrey lowered her head to check herself, then looked around. "I don't feel any changes. This is amazing."

Audrey didn't feel any changes, and admired Mr. Fool's mystery and power in her heart.

Alger did not feel any changes either. He marveled at the power of the Fool, who could actually exclude the Queen and create a space for them to communicate.

Klein smiled cunningly in his heart. Of course, they couldn't feel any changes because Klein didn't do anything.

He simply can't.

But it doesn't matter. There are only four of them here. As long as Klein and Eve don't say anything, no one will know.

(End of this chapterChapter 53 Acting

Chapter 53 Acting

Alger turned around and said in a deep voice, "The preparation of low-sequence potions is simple, but you can add less ingredients but never more. You should know that Beyonders are out of control."

Audrey nodded. She was not completely ignorant of the extraordinary world. If she had not been unwilling to have her freedom restricted, she would have become an extraordinary person long ago.

This is good, no need for him to explain.

Alger continued, "It doesn't have to be too far off the mark. You can first familiarize yourself with the chemistry experiments."

"I have studied chemistry experiments before." Audrey nodded slightly, and sighed in her heart: "Mr. Hanged Man is really responsible."

"The main ingredients are a pair of eyes from an adult Manhar fish, 35 ml of blood from a sheep-horned black fish, and the auxiliary ingredients are 80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of Colchicum essence, 13 grams of Oxtooth Peony powder, and 7 petals of an Elf Flower."

After Alger finished speaking, he was worried that Audrey might not remember it, so he repeated it considerately.

"...Narcissus essence..." Audrey successfully repeated the potion formula under Alger's guidance. In order to prevent herself from forgetting or making mistakes, Audrey repeated it several times in her mind.

After making sure she had memorized it and would not make any mistakes, Audrey raised her hand to request the end of the private conversation.

"Our deal is done," Audreyson said with a smile in her green eyes. Under the girl's reserve, she could not hide her yearning for mystery. "What do you need, Miss Queen?"

Alger admired Audrey in his heart. After guessing that Eve might be a member of the power behind the Fool, he wanted to communicate with the Queen and get some information. By understanding the Queen, he could infer the power the Fool belonged to.

But he didn't dare to test it rashly, for fear of being exposed and angering the Fool. Now Audrey just gave him an opportunity.

He looked at Eve and agreed, "We can help you."

"Mr. Hanged Man is a Beyonder from the Sailor Path, right?" Eve curled the corners of her lips. Instead of answering Audrey directly, she looked at Alger and asked. Although it was a question, her tone was extremely firm.

Alger was stunned for a moment. He quietly observed the Fool sitting at the head of the table. He saw that he was still as leisurely as usual, sitting on the bronze chair as if everything was under control. His fingers gently tapped the armrests, again and again, making a slight sound.

The Fool told her?

Alger's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand.

He revealed at the last gathering that he had two potion formulas, one for sailor and one for spectator. Plus the blood of the ghost shark he traded, if the Fool knew the formula for "Navigator", it would not be difficult to guess that he is a Beyonder of the Sailor Path.

Is this a knock on him?

Alger concealed his abnormality, nodded to Eve and asked, "How did you know?"

"I just happened to know the recipe, so I thought about it a little bit and I didn't expect to guess it right."

Is it really just a coincidence?

Alger suppressed his doubts and stared at the blue figure behind the gray fog. He weighed the pros and cons in his mind, "For the sake of safety, let's assume that the Queen belongs to the Fool Force."

If it is true, the Queen can reveal the Fool's intentions and avoid offending them unintentionally; if it is false, there is no loss.

After so many years of struggling in the extraordinary world, Alger has always been cautious and never takes chances. It is always better to put yourself in a disadvantageous position in your mind than to be in a difficult situation in reality.

Eve looked at Alger, who seemed normal on the surface, and smiled inwardly.

I can't beat those thousand-year-old foxes, and I can't beat you either.

"I have the formula for the Sailor's Path Sequence 6 Wind Blesser," Eve said, "You can trade it for all the blood of the Black Abyss Demon Fish."

When you give someone a good reward, they will give you a good reward. The famous saying of Emperor Roselle popped up in Alger's mind.

He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If Eve really represented the Fool's intentions, it also meant that although the Fool was somewhat dissatisfied with his little thoughts, he was not going to pursue it.

He is safe.

"Okay," Alger nodded, "I'll help you find it as soon as possible."

"Miss Queen, do you have any follow-up formula for 'audience'?" Audrey asked expectantly as she watched the transaction between the two.

"I'm sorry, Miss Justice," Eve shook her head and said, "I don't have the follow-up formula for 'audience' right now."

Before the girl next to her could show her disappointment, Eve added, "Maybe there will be one at the next party."

Does Eve have a follow-up formula for the audience?

Of course she does.

But it is impossible for Eve to take over all the business, otherwise the Tarot Club will become her shop instead of Zhou Mingrui's organization.

The current Tarot Club is more of a gathering than an organization, and Eve intends to develop the Tarot Club into Zhou Mingrui's organization, which will be his future team.

Alger glanced at Audrey, then lowered his eyes to ponder what Eve had just said.

Maybe in the future... Is she evaluating the value of justice? Evaluating whether she is worth cultivating?

An organization must have a complete path to God, or perhaps one or more incomplete paths, but if they want to get low-sequence formulas from other paths, they are still capable of it.

They want to see if justice is worth their while to find the follow-up formula of "The Audience"?

Alger swims in the ocean of conspiracy theories, while Audrey thinks much more simply.

"Thank you, Miss Queen." Audrey said, "I would also like to ask if there is anything I should pay attention to?"

Alger observed the Fool and saw that he had no intention of speaking, then looked at the Queen.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The Queen said respectfully, "Mr. Fool?"

As the Queen finished her words, silence spread throughout the magnificent palace. Audrey and Alger followed the Queen in silently looking at the Fool.

The Fool nodded slightly.

"Yes," the Queen turned around, looked at Audrey and said, "Acting method."

"Acting?"

"Acting?"

Eve nodded and explained to the two: "The key to the potion is digestion. By acting out the digestion potion, the name of the potion is the key to the acting."

Alger was stunned for a moment, chewing over these words carefully.

Audrey didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence. She looked at Alger, who had just learned this sentence like her. Seeing that he looked thoughtful, she asked Eve curiously, "Can you explain it in detail, Miss Queen? I will pay you."

"I shouldn't be paid." Eve shook her head but still explained patiently: "It's very simple. You are an audience member, so you play the role of an audience member and watch the actors perform under the stage. But remember that you are an audience member and don't be controlled by the actors."

Audrey nodded, not quite understanding. "So we're just acting according to the potion's name. What's the point of that?"

"Of course, it's not just acting according to the name. The name is just a hint. That's the most superficial acting. Digesting the potion is very slow. If you want to digest it quickly, you have to find the core of acting. When you have digested it, you can feel that the potion has been digested. It's a wonderful feeling." Eve said, "Acting can help you advance quickly. If you don't know the acting method, you can only rely on time to digest the potion, which is very slow. You may not be able to advance to Sequence Eight in five years."

Audrey blinked her beautiful dark green eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss Queen, and thank you, Mr. Fool."

Audrey looked up and asked, "What should I pay?"

"Roselle's diary." Klein said in a deep voice.

Roselle's diary!

Alger's pupils shrank slightly. It was not a note but a diary. Could a fool understand the notes of Emperor Roselle?

He turned his head to look at Audrey. As expected, she asked the question he wanted to ask.

"Diary?" Audrey repeated doubtfully.

The Fool chuckled, "Let's call it a diary."

(End of this chapterChapter 54: Disguise

Chapter 54: Disguise

Although the Fool did not admit it, Alger still believed that the Fool should be able to understand Emperor Roselle's notes.

The undecipherable Roselle Notes only had collection value, and were far inferior to role-playing for Extraordinary People.

Klein tapped the table with his fingers and took a deep breath. He still didn't dare to look at Eve. Of course, Eve could say this, but he couldn't stop talking in the future. He could only try his best to adapt.

He said in a steady voice, "Help me collect Roselle's diary. This is the advance payment."

Klein prepared to take a two-pronged approach and learn about the secrets and knowledge of the mysterious world from Eve and Roselle at the same time.

Eve certainly knew a lot but not everything. Perhaps he could find some surprises in Russell's diary.

The corners of Eve's mouth rose slightly. It turned out that human potential is unlimited.

"Then how do we deliver the collected Roselle diaries to you?" Audrey asked.

Klein was not panicked at all. After a few days of experimentation, he had already figured out some of the functions of the Sefirah Castle. The Sefirah Castle could not only condense what Klein had, but also display what was in a person's mind.

Following Klein's guidance, Audrey successfully created paper with her own thoughts written on it.

"It's amazing." Audrey exclaimed, and then asked in horror: "Mr. Fool, can you tell me what I'm thinking?"

"No," Klein said in a deep voice, "I am just a guide. I will not show up if you don't want me to."

Audrey and Alger breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The transaction has ended.

It ended quickly but it was also within Eve's expectations. After all, the number of people and the demand were there.

"Why don't we chat with each other?" Eve thought to herself. Zhou Mingrui's spirituality can still last for a while. Instead of ending this weekly gathering, it is better to find a way to expand the business. The future Tarot Club cannot be just an ordinary gathering or trading platform. "Perhaps the information that is ordinary to me is very important to others."

Alger nodded. This was not an excessive request. After pondering for a while, he took the lead in sharing some of his experiences at sea.

During this time, Alger looked up at the Fool from time to time.

The Fool behind the gray fog just watched them talk quietly, seemingly having no interest in joining them.

Klein listened to what they said, his mind went blank, and he had no idea what pirates were.

He sighed in his heart, pretending to be indifferent, but he was actually listening carefully to the information. He listened to the three people talking about politics from what they saw at sea, and listened to Audrey talking about political issues.

Klein tapped his fingers on the armrest and thought for two seconds. He brought up the civil service examination system of his previous life. If Miss Justice could get it, it would be a good thing. He could also let Benson prepare in advance and maybe he could pass it.

"Let's end today's party here."

Alger, Audrey, and Eve stood up at the same time and said, "We will obey your will."

Klein did not rush to cut off their connection. Instead, he looked at the two and said casually, "You can contact me after you leave. I allow you to recite my name—the Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the Yellow and Black King who controls good luck."

Without giving the two people time to react, Klein immediately cut off the connection. A deep red light rushed out and disappeared as quickly as bubbles. Only he and Eve were left in the magnificent ancient palace.

"Huh." Klein leaned back and exhaled deeply. "It's finally over."

"Not bad, Zhou Mingrui." Eve leaned back in her chair and gave Klein a thumbs up. "It's a pity that you weren't an actor in your previous life."

Klein rolled his eyes at Eve, then conjured up a notebook and threw it at her. "This is so embarrassing!"

Eve stretched out her hand and casually caught the notebook that Klein threw over. "You'll get used to it after a few times. Your face can grow." Eve tossed the notebook twice in her hand. With a twist of her wrist, the book drew a graceful arc in the air. "You can stand firm from behind, right? See, this is growth."

Klein stared at the notebook that was heading straight towards him and thought about the possibility of him catching it with ease.

The brown-covered notebook was flying in the air. Its silhouette gradually became illusory and finally disappeared into the air.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Eve shook her head, "You can't afford to play, Xiao Zhou."

"Get lost. If becoming thicker-skinned is considered growth, then you have already grown to a level that no one can match," Klein mocked back subconsciously. "Perhaps your growth is measured in years, and your skin gets thicker as you age. Your thick skin has made you invincible."

"Nonsense," Eve touched her face and said, "The growth period of my face is measured in thousands of years, so there is still a lot of room for growth."

Klein was speechless for a moment. He had seen thick-skinned people before, but he had never seen anyone this thick-skinned. He complained with a headache, "What on earth has this world done to you?" In his previous life, Zhou Mingzhen was also heartless and thick-skinned, but not to this extent.

"Alas," Eve sighed, leaning her head against the back of the chair. She stared at Klein with a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean. A hint of sadness flowed through the ocean blue. "I have a friend who writes books and I read them. I used to be embarrassed if he knew I was reading his books."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then he sat up straight immediately. A sense of panic surged into his heart. He didn't expect that his casual joke would actually touch Eve's sore spot!

"Now, it's been more than two thousand years..." Eve slowly sat up straight and curled the corners of her lips.

"I'm sorry..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"He hasn't updated yet!" Eve shouted angrily, "For more than two thousand years, do you know how I spent these two thousand years? Although I don't read His books anymore, He hasn't updated for more than two thousand years!"

Klein silently swallowed the words he hadn't uttered.

"You!" Klein took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. "Give me back my tears."

He was really scared!

"What are you talking about? These are all my true feelings," Eve said confidently, "Look, I used to be embarrassed when I was caught reading a friend's book. If it happens again now, I won't be embarrassed. Even if there is anyone who should be embarrassed, it should be Him."

"Your book…" Klein stared at Eve. With his understanding of his sister, even if she was not as thick-skinned as before, she would not be embarrassed to be discovered by her friends after reading their books. He considered for a moment and asked politely, "Is it a serious book?"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about!" Eve took out a small mirror and threw it at Klein. "Am I that kind of person?"

The mirror flew through the air, and with a "pop" sound, it landed precisely at Klein's feet, shattering into a pile of silver stars.

"Sweep the floor." Klein said, then he lay back and simulated the feeling of falling to leave Sefirah Castle.

After leaving Sefirah Castle, Klein stretched his arms and legs a little. He felt that Sefirah Castle had not given him any information about leaving. With a slight smile on his face, he picked up the newspaper and happily left the bathroom.

Klein entered the living room and sat on the soft sofa, sinking his entire body into it. He shook the newspaper and unfolded it.

A line of large, bold, black words came into view. "Baroness Edgar filed for divorce, accusing the Baron of pursuing a company employee during his marriage." Klein sighed. As expected, gossip is very popular in any world. He then took a quick look through it.

He had known this news a long time ago. In fact, the evidence against Mrs. Edgar was collected by the Blackthorn Security Company. He reviewed it again because of the innocent girl Sherman.

She was pursued by her boss right after she started working. After she rejected him, she was harassed and eventually lost her job. She was fired just a few days after she started working, which made it more difficult for her to find a job again. If she was dragged into this incident by the newspaper, her life would be difficult in the future.

Fortunately, this newspaper was conscientious and neither included a photo nor included her name, address and other information.

(End of this chapterChapter 55 All Parties

Chapter 55: All Parties

In a dim basement, a weak candlelight flickered, trying to illuminate the small space.

Alger looked at his palms and slowly clenched them. He felt a slight stinging pain in the palms of his hands and his arms trembled slightly.

Three-part honorific name...

He guessed that the Fool should be a powerful Beyonder, but he only thought he was a demigod.

After a long time, he relaxed his body, took a deep breath, raised the candle and left the basement.

Backlund Queens

Audrey faced the dressing mirror and gently stroked her chest.

Audrey, it's okay. Mr. Fool is very gentle and definitely not one of those bad guys or evil gods.

Yes, that's right, absolutely not.

After comforting herself several times in her heart, Audrey patted her face, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

Come on, Audrey, you have to become an extraordinary person soon.

Audrey immediately picked up the paper and pen that had been prepared on the table and wrote down the "audience" formula on it.

Picking up the paper, Audrey paused, then put it back on the table and wrote a lot of chemical materials and formulas on it, making it look like a chemistry draft paper.

After folding the paper, Audrey adjusted herself and checked in the mirror to make sure she was normal before leaving the room.

"Susie," Audrey looked at the golden retriever squatting outside the door, squatted down and stroked its back and said, "You did a great job. It was amazing."

"Is Ruirui here too?" Audrey looked at the elegant black cat behind Susie and gently scratched her chin with her fingers. The soft cat fur caressing her fingertips brought Audrey a bit of good mood. "Ruirui's name is taken from the Scarlet Moon Cat. May the Scarlet Moon Cat protect us."

"Meow~" Ruirui called softly, and made a comfortable "purring" sound, seeming to be enjoying it very much.

Audrey took her hand back and stood up again. "Susie, I have something important to do right now and I can't accompany you. You have to entertain Miss Ruirui."

"Woof!" Susie called out.

"Very good, Susie," Audrey said, "You are now a mature dog and a qualified lady. You should learn to entertain your own guests. So, goodbye, Susie and Ruirui."

As soon as she finished speaking, Audrey ran away, picking up her skirt.

She was going to the family warehouse to find materials.

She ran a little hurriedly, but still maintained the elegance and demeanor of a lady, otherwise she would have been stopped and even had to retake etiquette lessons.

The Hall family warehouse contained a lot of extraordinary materials, and the warehouse inventory greatly reduced the time Audrey spent searching.

To prevent mistakes, Audrey took two copies of each material.

In the chemistry lab,

Audrey looked at the beautiful potion in the glass bottle and turned around happily.

You did it in one go, Audrey, you are awesome.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Audrey immediately put down the glass bottle and walked out quickly.

"Annie," Audrey pushed the door back slightly and half-closed it to prevent the potion in the room from being discovered, "What's going on?"

"Ms. Audrey," Anne said respectfully, "Ms. Elena has arrived at the Queens District of Backlund, and the lady wants to go visit her with you."

Ms. Elena is the elder sister of Audrey's mother. She was deceived by the sweet words and handsome face of a cunning businessman and married him despite her family's opposition. With her, the businessman successfully became Baron Edgar from Mr. Edgar and entered the circle of aristocrats.

"Are we there yet?" Audrey said, "Okay, please wait for me, it will only take a short while..."

"Bang!"

There was a sudden noise in the chemistry lab. Audrey was stunned for a moment, then she reacted.

Oh no! Susie opened the door by herself!

Audrey immediately rushed into the laboratory, only to see broken glass all over the floor. Susie was sitting on the floor, wagging her tail happily and looking at her.

"Oh my God," Anne poked her head out and exclaimed, "Ms. Audrey, don't go in. You'll get hurt. Find someone to clean up right away. Also, Miss, your actions just now were really not like those of a lady. If something like this happens again, I must consider asking Madam to let you retake etiquette lessons."

Audrey didn't hear a word of it, she felt like she was going to pass out ungracefully.

The materials were good, so she prepared two copies.

But Susie!

Will Susie be okay after drinking the potion?

Worry filled her heart, and Audrey thought of Mr. Fool's name.

Maybe she could ask the Fool?

Audrey closed her eyes and opened them again. She looked at Anne and said, "I see. Let's go change our clothes."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Yes, miss."

Audrey followed Anne, and Susie followed, running happily to Audrey's feet.

Susie looked very happy, could it be because of the potion?

"Woof, woof!" Susie suddenly barked out the window. Audrey immediately looked over and found that there was nothing outside the window.

"Susie, you..."

Before she could even say the three words "What's wrong?", Susie rushed towards the window.

"Susie, don't run around, be careful! Get out of the way!"

Susie ran too fast and bumped into the dessert stand next to her. There were no desserts on the dessert stand but there were a few tea cups.

A white porcelain teacup staggered off the dessert stand.

Pah!

Sherman caught the fallen teacup steadily and put it back on the desk very gently without making any sound.

"Huh~" Sherman breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed around the office to search.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, Sherman kept repeating in his heart.

It's just a matter of finding an account book. It's very simple. Find all the account books and copy them down, and you will have enough contributions to exchange for potions.

Originally, Sherman joined this building materials company in order to prepare for night visits to the company, but she was fired before she was ready. She had no idea where the account books were and could only look for them one by one.

This was the first time she had done such a thing, but if nothing unexpected happened, she would probably visit this building materials company every night for the next period of time.

The building materials company under Baron Edgar is also quite famous, and the contents of the account book are probably very large, and it is not possible to copy them all in one night. And if there is really a problem with his business, there are probably hidden account books.

Thinking of the huge workload, Sherman sighed in his heart and cursed Baron Edgar for being a good-for-nothing. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have to come here in fear at night to copy the account books.

She didn't know why the teacher asked her to check the accounts of this building materials company. She guessed that the baron was being targeted because he had done something shameful.

Thinking of this, Sherman cursed Baron Edgar again in his heart.

(End of this chapter