Chapter 140 Salted Fish Meets Mr. Fool for the First Time
September 23, night, Backlund.
Today is already the third day that Lin Ruo approached Ian and borrowed his vest.
As a reputable person, after Lin Ruozhi reached a deal with Ian, he kept his promise and sent him to Haijian County - this was what Ian requested.
Now Ian has started a new life in Haijian County with a new identity.
Lin Ruo also wore Ian's vest and sent a telegram to Detective Zerrell's boss, and finally agreed to meet with him next Thursday, September 27th.
As for the "Hermoshuyin Manuscript", Lin Ruo naturally got it.
Although this thing is not of much use to him, after all, Lin Ruo has not done any research on these things. Reading the manuscript is no different from reading the Holy Book. But it is good to be able to deceive MI9. As for whether it will hinder it
The development of science and technology - at worst, he could wait until Qiao San died before handing over the things. It would only be a matter of a year or two anyway.
It is worth mentioning that the day after Lin Ruo sent a telegram to Detective Zarrell’s boss wearing Ian’s vest, someone approached Klein and asked about Ian’s whereabouts - it was the substitute in the original book.
Meursault, the hunter who does the dirty work of Ambassador Intis.
Because he had to fish for law enforcement, Klein naturally chose to refuse to answer Meursault's question, and then, without any surprise, he was silenced and attacked by Meursault that night.
If we say that in the original work, Klein, who had just arrived in Backlund, was only in Sequence 8 and could still be considered to be in danger when faced with the attack of Meursault, a hunter. Now that he has experienced special training in the Five Seas, he
Not to mention that he was already at Sequence 7, and his experience in hunting pirates was already full. It could almost be said that Klein was able to kill Meursault with ease.
But even so, because of Lin Ruo's instructions, Klein first deliberately pretended to be a show-off and created traces of a fierce fight at the scene. Finally, he seemingly killed the opponent by surprise and chose to call the police.
This was naturally Lin Ruo's instruction. He wanted to use Klein's hand to reveal the "Hermoshuine Manuscript" to MI9. This was the most natural, least deliberate, and allowed Klein to continue
His public involvement in this matter caused Ambassador Intis to intensify his efforts to silence him.
At the same time, taking advantage of this preconceived condition and the push of truth, Lin Ruo naturally made the character of "Sherlock Moriarty" an insignificant figure in MI9 who was just accidentally involved.
The impression of a hapless person made him downplay the MI9 perspective in this matter.
This can still be said to be following the plot, but that night, under the instruction of Lin Ruo, Klein deceived the official extraordinary person of MI9 and revealed Ian's matter to MI9, allowing MI9 to enter the situation.
Afterwards, as the person behind all this, Lin Ruo began to feel that his conspirator's potion was showing signs of digestion.
Of course, not much. This is probably because he has just started to promote the development of this whole thing. Although a lot of arrangements have been made, most of them have not been realized, so the whole conspiracy has not been completed yet.
Lin Ruo had a hunch that when this matter was over, his conspirator's potion should be able to digest a lot.
But at this moment, Lin Ruo was not worried about the "Hermoschuyin Manuscript" incident. Instead, she looked up at the crimson moon in the sky through the glass of the window. Then she looked back at Klein and smiled.
road:
"Miss Fors should be praying to you soon. Be careful and don't miss her. This can be fatal."
Because she knew that today was the night of the full moon, Lin Ruo simply did not go back after finishing her teaching at Klein. Instead, she planned to wait until Forsi finished praying.
"How could you miss something like this?" Klein glanced at Lin Ruo helplessly, but he still cheered up. After all, as Lin Ruo said, this was a matter of life and death.
The two of them just waited. After a while, Lin Ruo suddenly thought of something and said, "Why do I feel that it's a bit silly for us to stare at the moon and wait for someone to pray? What if Forsi doesn't pray tonight?"
, doesn’t it make us look stupid?”
"Who just said that there should be a sense of ceremony and forced me to look at the moon?" Klein said angrily.
"I don't know, I lost my memory." Lin Ruo blinked and said confidently, and then added, "It's okay, she really doesn't pray. I will come to her home tomorrow to urge her to write the manuscript.
Feel the care from readers."
Klein:……
Spare this girl!
Forsi's crime doesn't go so far!
And just as the two were chatting and joking, the illusory voice of prayer finally echoed in their ears.
…
Hillston District, inside a house.
Because he was worried that he would lose control because of the full moon's gibbering, and he was also afraid that praying to the Fool would cause bad consequences and hurt others, so he slept separately from Xio. Forsi was sitting on the bed, covering his head with both hands.
His facial features were buried in the skirt above his knees.
If you take a close-up of her face at this moment, you will definitely find that Forsi's face is extremely distorted at this moment, as ferocious as a demon.
"No, don't! Help me! Help me!"
She finally couldn't bear it any more and rolled in pain on the bed. Her hands instinctively touched her ears, but she couldn't stop the illusory whispers that kept ringing.
The sweat caused by the pain almost soaked her, but Forsi could actually continue to hold on. The pain caused by the mumbling this time had not reached the limit that she could bear.
But even if she continues to hold on, how long can she hold on? The situation becomes more and more serious every time. Even if she holds on this time, what about the next time?
Sure enough... I still need to recite that honorable name...
Forsi, who originally had a sense of luck, but after enduring the full moon's ravings, did not immediately recite the Fool's name, Forsi struggled to get up and prayed softly:
"A fool who does not belong to this era..."
"The mysterious master above the gray mist..."
"The king of yellow and black who controls good luck..."
"Help me...save me..."
The pain continued. Forsi, who had just managed to concentrate and recite the Fool's name, was rolling on the floor in pain again. However, this time, before she could even roll around, she felt her ears suddenly become quiet.
Disappearing along with the illusory ravings, was the madness and pain that had tormented her to death.
Forsi's mind suddenly returned to consciousness. When she realized something, she opened her eyes and saw the boundless gray mist beneath her, as well as the ancient mottled bronze long table in front of her.
And at the top of the long bronze table, there was a mysterious and majestic figure wrapped in thick mist, as if a great being overlooking everything was sitting there quietly.
This is……
Forsi's pupils shrank and he immediately realized the identity of the other party.