After making up his mind that there is no need to never come to Banxi again in this life, Lin Ruo couldn't help but sigh again: "I have seen this world, but I have lost the relevant memories..."

"So I really didn't have any memories related to mysteries before."

To be honest, this is not something that surprised Lin Ruo, after all, he had already speculated about it a long time ago.

But Lin Ruo was still a little sad. If he had ever had no memory of this part, Bai Zao, Medic and others might not have had to die.

Now Medic is barely resurrected, but in vain, can this ancient sun god who once led the rise of mankind come back?

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. Maybe I'll come back in the future. One by one, I have more thoughts than me." Lin Ruo shook his head, picked up the notebook on the table and wrote the outline plot that had just been conceived, and then heard the knock on the door "dong dong dong--".

"The door is not locked, come in."

Lin Ruo said without raising his head.

"Squeak—bang—"

The door opened and was closed immediately. Lin Ruo didn't have to look up and knew who came in. He said casually: "I plan to change the story of Bansie Port. What do you think of the whole plot of German vs. the fallen bishop?"

"Isn't this just false propaganda?" Klein complained, but he felt relieved.

Since Lin Ruo is still in the mood to write a book here, it means there is no big problem.

"You said it as if my story was true from the beginning. It's not so cold. And when I persecuted you later, my conscience would not hurt." Lin Ruozhen said with a sarcasm.

"You actually said it. Who said before that he would never persecute me in the book?" Klein was shocked. Although he had known that Lin Ruo would definitely not give up on persecution, he had never thought that the other party would admit it so shamelessly.

"Do you know, Klein, people cannot step into the same river twice. In theory, the previous second is not equal to the next second..." Lin Ruo said seriously, with a completely polite attitude, but suddenly changed the subject and said:

"If I don't persecut you, I will lose half the fun of writing books. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Klein:...

Very willing to bear it, thank you.

And is there any causal relationship between your previous words and your subsequent words?

"Can I beat you?" Klein took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"No, it's wrong to hit the teacher." Lin Ruoyi refused in a righteous manner, and then changed the topic and said, "How long have I slept?"

"One day and one night." Klein replied. Although he still had the urge to beat the other party in his heart, he still suppressed himself and entered a state of serious business, saying, "You missed this Tarot meeting."

"Ah, this." Lin Ruo blinked, looked at Klein, and said half-jokingly: "I hope you don't use any excuses such as Mr. Chariot's unfortunate sacrifice."

"I just told them you've asked for leave, Lin Ruo..." Klein paused, frowned, and said seriously: "What happened yesterday? Who is that black fan girl?"

"Don't you know?" Lin Ruo was surprised this time. He looked at Klein and recalled the content of the original work.

Although Klein mentioned Mr. Ke’s savior’s savior in the original work, there is indeed no evidence that the other party understands the Cthulhu mythology. As for Mr. Ke’s savior’s savior’s savior itself, it is not surprising that people outside the circle have heard of it.

"Do I know?" Klein was obviously a little confused, but his reaction was undoubtedly quick. After thinking for a moment, he said: "The other party has something to do with our time travel? It's a very famous person before the time travel, so you think I should know."

"Strictly speaking, it shouldn't matter." Lin Ruo shook his head. Since Klein didn't know, he didn't plan to use these Klein. After all, if he knew these in the worldview of Klein, he would have to lose san. After a few minutes of losing them, he would be crazy. Even Naya himself appeared. It really made Lin Ruo unable to avoid being on guard.

So he said, "I can't tell you more things. Anyway, that's a very dangerous guy, but the other party seems to have made some agreements with me and he shouldn't do anything at the moment... In short, if you meet her in the future, remember to run away immediately."

Klein frowned, and felt the depth of Banxi again, looking at Lin Ruo's serious expression. In the end, he did not continue to ask, but nodded: "I can do it."

Lin Ruo didn't want to continue on this upset topic anymore. He looked at the dark sky outside the window and said, "We have left Banxi Port, right?"

"Well, the White Agate set sail this morning and left Port Bansey. Before that, the people from the Storm Church came once. They probably had contacted the Church of the Night to check your identity, expressed their gratitude and left." Klein replied, paused, and said, "The matter in Port Bansey should not be over yet, right?"

"No, Miller and the others are just small soldiers on the surface, and the descendants of Medic hiding behind them are barely considered the latter." Lin Ruo said, and a figure of a black fan girl subconsciously flashed through his mind, and was forcibly dispersed by him.

Although it is common for Naia to cause trouble in various Cthulhu running groups, she is almost the strongest stakeholder, and she is also a real pleasure crime, Bansy's affairs should indeed have nothing to do with the other party.

This is not the character Lin Ruo believes that the other party does not exist, but because of that agreement.

Although I don’t know what the specific content of the agreement is, Lin Ruo has a feeling that before the agreement date, whether it is Naiya or something else, he cannot do anything to this world.

This is the constraint set by Him once.

So I... no, I can't think about it!

Forced to pull back the idea of ​​going off the wrong way, Lin Ruo continued: "But I had already written a letter to Anthony before going to bed. He would inform the Storm Church of this matter, and the Storm Church would not ignore this matter."

Klein immediately understood and complained: "I feel that Bishop Anthony has become a special tool for you to communicate with other churches."

"Be confident and get rid of the feeling." Lin Ruo was completely embarrassed to admit it, then remembered something, looked at Klein, and said, "Klein, you don't have a messenger yet, right?"

"Ah...yes, I don't have a messenger." Klein was stunned for a moment. He nodded, who had been used to Lin Ruo's jumping thinking for a long time, and then looked at Lin Ruo with some expectations, "What do you mean is that I can summon the messenger?"

Regarding messengers, Klein naturally wanted them for a long time. In this era of underdeveloped technology, the existence of messengers has greatly facilitated communication between people.

However, he is not an apprentice or a god of death, and he is not very capable of finding a messenger. After asking for help from Lin Ruo, the other party secretly stated that he did not have to rush to find a messenger. Instead of just making a contract with a crooked messenger now, it is better to wait for the high-quality messenger to come to him in the future.

Of course, Klein wanted a high-quality messenger, so he followed Lin Ruo's advice and has not yet found a messenger.
Chapter completed!