The story is long, but has no result. Abigail is deeply fascinated by the folk customs in eastern Secred.
Living in the industrial empire of the Western Continent, it is difficult for people to imagine how the residents of the wilderness evolved from the wave of immigrants and the gold rush to a battle for survival with the indigenous people.
Happy grudges, bloody killings, cowboy duels, gang fights...
Victor described the unique eastern mythology in short words.
An idea flashed in Abigail's mind, and she couldn't wait to know the outcome of the story.
"What happened next? Were those villains caught? Why did they refuse to accept civilized society, and why did they keep attacking the energy tycoon?"
After Victor's story reaches the Kaleidoscope, the feud between the Conor Gang and Cornwall is far from over, and the story certainly cannot come to an end.
He paused for a moment, preparing his tone, and replied calmly: "The story always leaves some suspense. Maybe next time, I will tell you how it ends. What do you think?"
Her curiosity was aroused, but she didn't get the ending. Abigail felt a little frustrated.
But thinking back, what Mr. Yi said makes sense. There is no ending to the story, and she still has more room to express herself.
"So, Miss Writer, what's your story?"
Victor asked the other party curiously.
Abigail thought for a moment and recounted to Victor in general terms some of the information clues in Moran's bookstore.
Most of them are historical information, which sounds boring, but Victor also knows the brief situation of the three recorded eras of mankind.
The Mythic Era is the vague First Era. The rulers of the world at that time were a group of mysterious species called the Demigods. There is not much information and is relatively brief. The Second Era is the history of the Shadowless Empire, which comes from the Western Continent.
Victor is not very interested. The third era is now, and there are also some miscellaneous clues, but Victor is still not interested.
Until Abigail said she picked up a page from the diary.
"Diary?"
"That's right, it came out of the book "Exiles XX". I don't quite understand some of the contents recorded above, but they should be related to secret transmission and sex."
Hearing this, Victor immediately became interested. He suppressed his curiosity and suppressed his tone to suit his identity.
"Really? So what is the content?"
Abigail thought about it for a while, then reached into her pants pocket and took out nothing.
Before she fell asleep, she should have stuffed that diary page in her pants pocket, but because she couldn't bring it into the secret hotel, her pocket was empty now.
Paper is not part of people's usual perceptions of self-image.
Abigail didn't get the diary, so she could only recount the contents to Victor from memory.
After hearing this, Victor's expression changed on the spot. Fortunately, Abigail couldn't see his expression.
"Vincent...Third Age June 13, 1863..."
Victor muttered the date Abigail reported and recalled the date of Vincent's notes he had read at that time.
The diary he wrote before his death was clearly dated March 4, 1863. Why did he go to see the mysterious female scholar three months later without any incident?
What's going on with the corpse in the cabin in the woods?
By the way, that cabin didn't exist at all afterwards. Was it some kind of illusion that misled Victor? Was Vincent not dead all along?
Seeing that Victor was silent in thought, Abigail repeated the core message of the diary: "The secret message can be synthesized or converted, but the second half of the content is not clear. Mr. Yi, you know the secret message
How is it synthesized and converted?"
Victor came back to his senses and pretended to say "Yeah", but then replied: "You don't need to master this kind of knowledge yet. If the time comes, I will tell you the specific method."
What the hell! I still want to get the answer from you... Victor muttered in his heart.
Although Abigail was a little disappointed, she really didn't need this knowledge at the moment, so she thought about it and asked Victor about the secret message from her body.
"I don't understand. Since I can enter the secret place to meet you, then I must be a seer, but I have no idea what kind of secret transmission I have received..."
As she said that, Abigail described her abilities. She didn't understand it very well, so the description was vague, and of course Victor couldn't understand it either.
However, the lady in front of him was waiting for her answer. As a "knowledgeable one", Victor had to express something.
He thought for a long time, and finally thought of the thirty-two supreme wills of the Secret Palace mentioned by Father Sang, so he organized some language and answered mysteriously: "In addition to the ten sexual signs, there are also 22 non-sexual signs.
The answers you seek for promotion paths are too broad, so you may have to find them yourself."
What this means is that although I don’t know what secret transmission sequence you are in, I know that there are a total of thirty-two secret transmission promotion channels. Check it out yourself.
Abigail seemed to have some realization and nodded in confusion.
At this time, Victor said again: "As for the diary you picked up, if there is a chance next time, I hope you can continue to share it with me, especially Vincent's manuscript. Of course, I will also give you equivalent
Information exchange."
This involves a question - how to proactively contact Victor instead of passively accepting Victor's call?
If Abigail raised this question, Victor would definitely be distressed.
Suddenly, he saw the incense in Abigail's hand, which had been burned out. It was the incense that the other party was able to find the location of the Taoist temple in the secret residence.
If Xiang could be taken out of the secret place...
Do you want to try it?
Victor was speechless and decided to experiment with one himself.
"Destiny will drive us to meet at the right time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Abigail's body gradually became blurry. The other party entered the secret residence through the statue ceremony. The time was almost up.
Miss Writer stood up, said a simple goodbye to Victor, and then disappeared.
Victor sorted out his yellow shirt, folded it and placed it on the desk, and then took out a stick of incense from the box behind his back.
……
In Walding Town, Missouri, Henry found the local police station and asked them to issue a wanted order for Chino.
Downey was very concerned about the work of the Inspection Bureau. He ignored the hesitation of his colleagues and quickly made a stack of papers and posted them in all the small settlements in the town and surrounding areas.
During this period, the second batch of drinks from the Dimon family were all sold out. Victor counted the nearly five hundred farka in his hand and was very happy.
Moreover, Gao Xiang from Taoist Temple was really brought out by him.
Abigail verified that the incense from the Taoist temple could communicate with the Taoist temple. After Victor lit it, he could also sense the connection between the incense and the Taoist temple from the key.
Whether in or outside the secret hotel.
In this way, the person recorded by the Taoist temple can communicate with him more conveniently. He should find an opportunity to tell Adolf.
