"On November 16, I feel that I am almost ready to carry out that whimsical experiment. I don't know what wonderful things will happen. I am full of expectations."

"Unknowingly, I have been living in this world for forty years. Time is really scary. It will slowly change a person. For example, my habits, vocabulary and perspective of thinking are becoming more and more like people in this world.

Already."

Xifa read this passage silently in his mind and couldn't help but sigh. The emperor was really a man who had the courage to try things. He didn't know what kind of experiment he was preparing at that time.

He wanted to continue reading, but the next piece of information had already jumped to other things.

"On August 27th, I know that my enemies are gathering. Fusac, Roen, and Fenebaud, they are like rats in the sewer, thinking that they can escape by getting into the sewer that I can't see.

My sight, conspiring to unite against me? Interesting, I hope they can give me some surprises."

"On August 28th, there is still no news about the ships looking for the 'Land Abandoned by God'. I hope they are okay, this damn storm!"

A place abandoned by God?

What kind of place is that? Since it is being pursued by the emperor, it should not be a simple place.

"January 10th, Sunia Island is coming soon. It should arrive tomorrow. I heard that this island is called the Ancient Elf Island. Are there still elves on the island now? I wonder what elf women taste like.

Of course, this question will never have an answer, probably?"

"March 29th. The little one is so cute. The more she looks at her, the more she looks like me. She has inherited all my advantages. I have to give her a name. What should I call her? Well, I really want to give her a Chinese-style name.

name."

Oh? The emperor also gave birth to a daughter? I don’t know her name, but it’s a pity that it was not written in the diary.

The Emperor's daughter is not still alive, right? This is very likely. As a descendant of Emperor Russell, she must also be an extraordinary person. With her father's support, it should not be difficult to grow into a high-sequence powerhouse.

.

Xifa temporarily put down his notes and sighed: "No matter which world you are in, the resources of your original family are very important."

He turned to the last page of notes, and there was only one record on it.

"On October 11th, Miss Mathil was so brave on another battlefield. No, next time I must let her feel what masculinity is! As the protagonist of this era, no matter which battlefield she is on

Even if you go up, I will never lose!"

So the Emperor was defeated on another battlefield? This is really strange. If the Emperor knew that his diary would be read by Klein and me in the future, he probably wouldn't record these 'great achievements', right?

After reading the three pages of notes, Xifa kept them properly and planned to take them out to show his 'value' when he prayed in front of the bronze mirror in a few days.

The night came as expected.

Tonight, Xifa made an appointment with Cromwell to deal with the "criminal" named Meyers. Just in case, he brought all the magical items with him, including the "Thief's Finger" and the "Flute of the Dead"

', and then left the hotel in disguise.

Xifa first went to the safe house to create a sense of life before coming to Mink Street.

In an alley, Xifa saw the arbitrator, squatting behind a trash can and looking at the candy store across the street.

Although Mink Street is not as lively as Halls Street, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the road, and the police occasionally appear.

"It looks like we need to get Mr. Meyers to a relatively quiet place."

It was still early, so Xifa didn't act in a hurry. He chose to observe the surroundings first, and finally glanced at the alley next to the candy store.

"It's really not appropriate to fight in the store. If the fighting affects passers-by, we will be in trouble."

Cromwell took out his pocket watch and looked at it and said: "According to my observations during this period, Meyers will close the shop at nine o'clock and go home."

"We can do it at his house."

Xifa shook his head: "No, for an Extraordinary, his home is his home court. He will not be unprepared at his home court. The difficulty of doing things there may be higher than in the store."

"At least, he would not have thought that he would be attacked in his own shop on Mink Street."

The referee looked at him: "What do you mean?"

The corners of Xifa's mouth turned up slightly: "I'm going to make some preparations. You keep an eye here. If you see me walking into the store, go to the alley and ambush me."

"I'll try to get Meyers into a back alley where we can fight without worrying about hurting passers-by."

Cromwell nodded: "Try not to kill him. I hope to get answers from his mouth about some things back then."

Xifa made no guarantee and decided to kill Meyers decisively once he found that Meyers was too dangerous to be captured alive.

He pressed his hat, backed away from the alley, then walked around to the other side of the street and entered the street.

He naturally turned into the alley behind the candy store, first observed the surrounding scene and the debris scattered in the alley, and then began to set up traps.

"When I see the candy store, I think of Miss Martha. I wonder how they are doing lately?"

"Miss Martha's breasts are so big... Bah, bah, what am I thinking? It must be influenced by the emperor's notes."

Seven or eight traps were randomly set up, some of which were set in series. Xifa clapped his hands with satisfaction and sincerely thanked those who left the mess in the back alley.

Maybe there is Meyers himself in this?

Xifa checked the equipment on his body and confirmed the two remaining charms. Then he returned to the street, glanced at the place where the arbiter was hiding, and then opened the door of the candy house.

The bell on the door rang, and the clear ringing sound spread to every corner of the shop, causing a man in an apron who was packing things to look up.

"Welcome to the 'Colorful Candy House', sir, please take a look."

This man was in his early thirties, with short brown hair styled in a very energetic style, fair skin, and a pair of dark brown eyes under two light brown eyebrows. He had a smile on his lips. If Xifa hadn't known his identity in advance,

It is difficult to connect this enthusiastic, smiling man with a 'criminal'.

Xifa looked around, looking at the colorful candies in glass jars: "You have so many varieties here."

"Yes, sir." Meyers stood up, "We have soft candies, hard candies, and juice candies with a unique flavor that are made from fruit juice."

"Yes, do you have any chocolate?"

"Of course."

Meyers walked to a cabinet, opened the drawer, and took out an unwrapped chocolate: "Who doesn't love chocolate, right?"

Xifa coughed dryly: "I heard that your chocolate is quite special. It seems that your chocolate is changed by people."
Chapter completed!