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Chapter 421 Idle Chess

Hazel looked at the dozen or so insects with seven or eight links flying out of the wall, her brain almost boiling, but some kind of weird power that wrapped around her brain like a spider web, turned that This kind of pollution that seemed to burn through her nerves was isolated from the outside, allowing her to experience the horror in front of her from a first-person horror movie perspective.

Listening to the teacher's sharp and resentful voice gushing out from the swarm of insects, Hazel became suspicious of this teacher "sealed within the wall" for the first time. After all, people are all visual animals. After seeing the teacher's "real" At that moment, she finally had some understanding of the "food" that the strange voice mentioned before.

"Li Daitao is stiff."

The words recited in ancient Hermes exploded in her ears. Hazel suddenly felt that everything in front of her eyes began to distort. She suddenly moved more than three meters to the side out of thin air, and standing at her original position was a face. Man with his head covered in shadow.

"No!"

The dozen or so insects let out a shrill wail, but uncontrollably pounced on the man, and then disappeared into the dress that seemed to be made of ink amid his smile.

"Parasite in front of you? This is the first time I have seen such a shameful thief." The shadows all over the tunnel began to gradually shrink, and the ferocious eyes and the big mouth showing white teeth slowly closed, and the body covered by the shadows Gradually regaining her color, Hazel finally lost her balance and collapsed to the ground.

Snow played with the amber that looked like it was wrapped in half a broken dial, turned to look at Hazel, and said in a friendly tone:

"This world is not as beautiful as you think, and thieves have a road of no return. Stop it. Sequence eight is fine. Put away your arrogance, stop seeking promotion, and don't show your differences..."

The voice gradually lowered, and the man whose face could not be seen clearly disappeared slowly, leaving Hazel looking at the empty sewer with a confused look on her face.



In the early morning, Klein took the newspaper from Richardson, but instead of what he expected, he saw on the front page the news that he had blown up the Black Skull Party last night. Instead, there was an even more explosive news. information--

"The Embassy of Intis issued a document recommending that Feneport enter a republic, triggering unanimous protests from Fesac, Feneport, Lundborg and other countries. Many media in Fesac questioned the assassination of the Feneport royal family. It was planned by Intis...and publicly supported Laurence, the cousin of the current king of Lomborg, to be king of Feneport..."

"Ah this..." Klein looked at the news with some surprise and turned his attention to the newspaper title again——

"Backlund Daily" is not a newspaper that focuses more on entertainment like "Tasok Daily", nor is it a small-scale newspaper like "Backlund Post" that is only published in Backlund, but a truly official newspaper.

It is not surprising that political content appears in such newspapers, but news with such a clear stance and even a bit of tension still made Klein's not-so-sharp political sense detect something.

"According to Senior Panredax's estimate, that writer is leading this era to the history before time travel, and now it happens to be the eve of World War I, so...Sarajevo?!" Klein felt that he seemed to have discovered the key point, but he I feel something is slightly wrong, because this issue of inheritance seems to be the beginning of the Franco-Prussian War...

Franco-Prussian War, Lemberg and Intis...

"It looks like the world is going to be in chaos!"

Klein's gaze went through the wall to the northwest, where there was St. Samuel's Church and Melissa and Benson's mansion.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Klein returned his attention to breakfast, but just as he took a bite, his newly hired housekeeper Pamel suddenly walked in.

He bowed and said, "Sir, someone of unknown origin rang our doorbell last night..."



"Is it time for you to hire a housekeeper?" On the other side, the red maid, who had returned to Yin Lian's form, came to the restaurant with an ironed newspaper and complained to Snow with some dissatisfaction.

Snow took the newspaper and saw the headlines on the front page. The corners of his mouth turned up. He glanced at Yin Lian in a good mood, and then said helplessly:

"I would like to, but my former housekeeper was taken away by someone, and that person happened to be my friend. I can't bring him back, right? Don't worry, I will give you a housekeeper's salary. Well, I will give you a normal salary.

The highest standard for a housekeeper is an annual salary of 80 pounds. If you can show the qualities a housekeeper should have, I will give you 100 pounds, so that you can pay off the debt in fifteen years."

Yin Lian's face immediately flashed with joy when she heard the salary increase, but it was quickly replaced by suspicion: "I always feel that you will find various reasons to make me owe debt again before I pay it off..."

"I'm not that bored, or your little Sequence Seven is not worth my time and effort." Snow waved his hand indifferently, picked up a napkin to wipe away the debris from the corner of his mouth, and thought about whether he should go to

Take a look at Mr. Extraordinary Meeting, or go scare the elderly.

But at this moment, the bell at the door suddenly made a crisp sound. Lily, who was eating fried dough sticks, turned into a cat with a whoosh, and jumped onto Snow's shoulders as if by reflex, looking at a few more fried dough sticks.

On the shoulders with paw prints, Snow sighed helplessly, gave Yin Lian a look as if she was going to open the door, and while rubbing the cat's head angrily, he cleaned the oil stains on his clothes.

But what surprised him was that the person brought into the living room by Yin Lian was not Xio, Forsi or Mr. Kidd, but the one he had scared half to death last night, Miss Hazel?

"Welcome, Miss Hazel, is your pet sick?" Snow quickly adjusted his mood and asked in a calm and friendly tone.

Hazel's standing posture seemed a little awkward. She did not touch the tea handed over by Yin Lian, but looked at Snow with her beautiful eyes, as if she had confirmed something, and finally said:

"I want to know the truth about last night."

"Are you talking about your father inviting me to the ball? Don't worry, it's just that the eldest son of the Earl of Eastchester has something to discuss with me." Snow smiled elegantly, but Hazel shook her head.

, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and he said solemnly:

"I'm not talking about this. In Loen's upper class society, remembering the body shape of every guest is a basic quality."

"Oh?" Snow looked at Hazel with some surprise, saying that it was a basic quality, but just like "memorizing every move played by both sides and completing the review is the basic quality of Go", being able to truly achieve these basic skills

, actually not many.

The corners of his mouth undulated slightly, and his original friendly smile immediately became a bit playful. He put his hands on his chin and said with a smile:

"It seems that I was wrong, Miss Hazel. At least you have the talent to become a decryption scholar. However, are you ready to wake up to such a reckless walk into the home of an extraordinary person who doesn't know the details?"


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