Chapter 241: I can't sleep at night with the shovel
1. Looking for Jack.
2. Night visit to Serra.
3. Track regular gamblers.
4. Investigate Salazar.
5. Talk to the middle-aged man with blue eyes.
6. Examine Barbossa's body.
7. Check the goods in the warehouse.
8. Ignore him and eat.
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Snow looked at the eight-sided dice showing 8 on the chassis of the dice tower. He felt a little complicated. He even wondered if he had obtained a legendary DND expertise without knowing it. Otherwise, why would he always throw out the last number?
?
However, since it was the Dice Girl's decision, Snow had no intention of disobeying it. After throwing a coin, he went to the first-class exclusive restaurant and started having dinner.
Compared to the lunch we had at an ordinary restaurant yesterday, the first-class cabin indeed had meals that were worthy of the price of the ticket. Although it was far less than Snow's daily food expenses, it was still a big meal that a small middle-class family could only eat once a week.
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It is worth mentioning that the number of people dining at this time was very small, only three of the twenty tables were occupied, and most of them were not in the mood to chat, destroying the food in front of them without saying a word.
Seeing that there was no gossip to listen to, Snow did not force it. He clasped his hands and lowered his eyes, silently muttering:
"Thank you, fool, for giving me dinner."
With the touch of spirituality, Snow gently stroked the Heavenly Creation hidden under the high collar of his shirt with some guilt. Although he was sure that even if the True Creation looked at him, what he saw was him praying to him, but how to say, before
I just treat people as evil gods and take advantage of them, but now I have the meaning of being a true loved one. If I continue to pray like this, I feel a little uneasy about my conscience.
"I am indeed too conscientious." Snow sighed slightly, picked up a piece of fish cheek meat, and felt the tender and gelatinous texture. Snow could not help but squint his eyes.
Lily should like this taste, right? It's a pity that she can't eat it...
Snow, who had a strange smile on his face, began to eat deliciously, but he didn't know if the world was really that evil. Before he was halfway through eating, he heard layers of prayers coming from his ears, and the prayers were
The source is none other than Lily!
In order to avoid Klein's dilemma of having to go to Origin Castle to check everything, Snow classified the prayer modes of his "believers". Ordinary prayers, prayers for spells and other behaviors will enter the automatic response state. If encountering special circumstances,
He will be transferred to manual service, but there is one exception, and that is Lily, who helps him look after his house.
Because Lily usually doesn't pray, once she starts praying, she will immediately switch over.
"You can't sense that I'm eating fish, right?" Snow grinned and said to the waiter:
"Cook me another portion of these two dishes and I'll take them back to the room."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter glanced at the dishes on the table and didn't say anything to ask why he ordered another dish before finishing it. After working in the first-class restaurant for so many years, the rich businessman only eats fish faces.
It’s not like I’ve never seen it before.
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At the junction of Backlund's West District and Queens District, a young man wearing red gloves was looking at the building in front of him indifferently. He rang the doorbell for the third time and began to count down in his heart, planning to return it if he could return it in one more minute.
No one opened the door, so he sneaked in and conducted a search.
After shoveling in Tingen, Leonard had not slept much for several days. Although as a former sleepless person, his need for sleep was very low, but this state of being completely sleepless still left a deep impression on him.
of dark circles.
In the past few days, he visited many places, and finally investigated all the people who had been in contact with "Sherlock Moriarty", and finally reunited the three existences of the Black Emperor, Sherlock and Klein.
Together.
Although judging from the behavior of Sherlock and the Black Emperor, he is still the "good guy", but no matter what, Klein's fake death in Tingen left a big knot in Leonard's heart.
He should have reported this information to the church immediately, but instead he accidentally saw the Moretti brothers and sisters in the North District.
This made him hesitate.
Leonard didn't know if the brother and sister knew that Klein was not dead, but in the end, he used the excuse that "the brother and sister could investigate Klein through these brothers and sisters" and postponed the report. Instead, he continued to pursue the investigation, and then he found many clues.
.
For example, the property where the Moretti brothers and sisters live.
Although the brother and sister received a large amount of compensation for Klein's "death", judging from their frugal life, Tingen was not the type to be so extravagant. He investigated the house and finally confirmed that it was
It was given by a countess to a veterinarian who moonlighted as a novelist.
This was not something worth paying attention to, but when he saw the veterinarian's name, he was struck by lightning.
Snow von Penridax.
He was so impressed by this man because he was the first man he had ever seen in his life who was more handsome than himself.
Recalling that this man was once involved in the death of Heinason Vincent, and that Heinason Vincent was a problem discovered by Klein, he finally decided to investigate.
This investigation doesn't matter, because the information about Snow von Penridax in the archives of St. Samuel's Church has actually reached the level of "archbishop and above". According to the old man, this means that this person at least has
Demigod level strength, or corresponding confidentiality level.
As for why Leonard still dares to come to the door despite such a high level of confidentiality?
Maybe it's because the intelligence directory doesn't have the words "very dangerous" marked like other intelligence at the same level?
In fact, Leonard also knew that doing so was against discipline, but everything about Klein felt like a thorn in his heart, to the point that it kept him awake at night.
In his memory, Klein is slowly splitting apart. Whenever he closes his eyes, two images of Klein will appear in his mind.
One of them is sunny and kind, has his own secrets but is not arrogant, and the other is cunning and cunning, as if everything is just a pawn in his plan.
Leonard wanted to end the fantasy, and he wanted an answer.
"Old man, open the door." Seeing that there was still no movement, Leonard finally stopped waiting. But just when he reached for the doorknob, the doorknob suddenly began to turn. This momentary change almost made Leonard
De drew his sidearm.
"Come in."
An elegant but slightly childish female voice came from behind the door, but Leonard didn't see any figure. He paused slightly, and then, as if he had received some kind of prompt, he looked at the black figure jumping down from behind the door.
.
"What are you looking at? Come in quickly!"
Lily looked up and down at the big cat in front of her. Although she looked a little silly, the material of her clothes was pretty good and she must be quite wealthy.
Thinking of this, she forced her eyes to become kinder, slowed down her pace and signaled the other party to catch up quickly.
"..." This was Leonard's first time seeing a magical animal that could speak human language, but he still did not delve into this issue. After a short silence, he finally followed Lily and walked into the room.
