Mrs. Willis glanced at Dawn Dontes' face and smiled without any mind:

"Your past, your experiences in the Bay of Disi and the South Continent are more exciting than all the novels I have read, and make people want to have the same experience."

Of course, this is based on a real story, thanks to Anderson Hood, a hunter who always runs around... Crane smiled as she turned her eyes to the cream cake:

"Because I only said interesting parts, there are many things in it that I don't want to recall."

He pointed out a simple sentence and started to enjoy the dessert, but after Mrs. Willis and other ladies heard this, they inexplicably remembered the name of a best-selling novel: "A Man with a Story". In their eyes, Dawn Dontes is like this. The surface is like a quiet lake, but in fact, the bottom cannot be seen, and there are many surprises and a lot of pain buried.

At 9:40, at the end of the dinner, some gentlemen and ladies went to the card room together and were preparing to play in Texas for two hours. The remaining men walked to the living room and planned to chat for a while. This did not exclude the participation of the lady and the lady. However, because there were many smokers and there were inevitably topics of color, no ladies participated. They either went down to the first floor and gathered around the piano, listening to the active performers playing, singing softly, or two or three people playing chess and having fun together.

Klein chose to go to the second floor living room, and private chats with a small number of people helped him to be accepted by this circle as soon as possible.

Entering the room, he observed the environment, went straight to the window, opened it, and then pulled down the high-back chair nearby.

As soon as Klein completed this series of actions, he saw Portland Mormont, the host of today's dinner, holding a pipe and laughing:

“Men always need a little space for themselves.”

He is an old man with a loud voice, tall figure and rosy face. He looks about sixty years old, his hair is quite thick, but he is completely white, and his facial features are very typical of the ordinary people of Luen, and he has no characteristics.

"Yes, ladies must consider their image and their feelings when they are there. I wanted to kiss it an hour ago." Heroul's father, MP Macht, then took out a silver metal box with a gorgeous appearance and twisted a cigarette out of it.

The same is true for other men who come to the living room, with more pipes or cigarettes in their hands like magic.

As the fire flashed, wisps of smoke lingered out, making the room feel like the smog of yesterday had not yet dissipated.

After enjoying for a few seconds after closing his eyes, Portland Momont turned his head to look at the guest next to the window and said:

"Daun, don't you smoke?"

Klein clenched his fist, pressed his mouth, and coughed twice:

"I'm not cured yet, and the doctor told me not to smoke recently."

To be honest, he was about to be choked now, but fortunately he just wisely selected the location next to the window.

These big smoke guns... Klein bent his right index finger and rubbed his nostrils.

He wanted to use the extraordinary ability of the "magician" to create invisible invisible air tubes, extending outwards, attracting fresh air, and getting rid of the harm of second-hand smoke, but considering that the men present might have hidden extraordinary people, he wisely gave up this idea.

When Portland Momont heard this, he laughed:

"I heard from Bishop Elektra that you are sick, Dawn, there is no reason for you to be sick, you are missing a wife!"

The full professor himself is a believer of the "God of Steam and Machinery", but his wife believes in the "Goddess of Night", so she settled down on Berklund Street near St. Samuel's Church, and bishops often come to visit and communicate.

Is this a joke that I am still thinking about women when I am sick? I really can't tell that Bishop Electra is actually a man who likes to spread rumors... It's all the fault of "magic mirror" Arodes! Klein whispered a few words in his heart, shook his head and smiled:

“I respect marriage very much and would rather be single if I don’t have the right goals.”

At this time, Mr Willis, a senior employee of Bakerland City Hall, spit out the smoke ring and said:

"Actually, I envy Daun's current singleness, which means I can pursue any type of lady."

He deliberately used accents on any type, causing everyone in the living room to laugh ambiguously.

Dawn Dontes has a wide range of preferences and has things that cannot resist any kind of attractive women spread throughout this neighborhood? Klein controlled his right hand and did not subconsciously rub his forehead. He only felt that he had a deep, temperament, appearance and conversational image of a new rich man had undergone subtle changes.

He first suspected that Bishop Elektra was spoken out by his big mouth, and then he felt that his housekeeper Walter took the initiative to spread the matter.

Because a man with no shortcomings and charming is always unconsciously rejected by other homosexuals in the circle, but when he has flaws and topics to be teased, it is easy for people to feel close.

Klein was not angry about this teasing of a little color, and said with a very graceful and deliberately smiled bitterly:

"That's why I've made a choice difficult, I've been single until now."

"Haha." Portland Momont and others laughed out loud at the same time.

Member Macht immediately said:

"What you need is the ability to make decisions. A good marriage and a good family will be of great help to men."

He stopped joking and advised him seriously.

It seems that no matter which world you are in, you can't escape the fate of being urged to get married... Klein nodded gently, glanced at the window casually, and admired the night view of the Portland Mormont's garden.

At this time, he saw a figure, Heroul in a dark green dress, walking along the path, walking into the depths of the garden alone, pausing from time to time, looking around, as if looking for something.

Wasn't this lady playing the piano just now? Why did she suddenly go to the garden? When Klein retracted her gaze, Hayroul's back was already covered by a clump of flowers.

It is not a rude thing for guests to leave the hall and enter the garden when attending dinner or dance, because walking under the moon and blowing the night breeze with the fragrance of flowers is a very stylish thing, but this often also means a tryst.

Who did Heroul meet with? No, unlike, no one who came today can really "look at her" her eyes. Although the shock she had been in the sewer before made her look less arrogant and even occasionally looked gloomy, deep down, she still seemed to look down on ordinary people... Dealing with the negative effects of magical objects? This is unreasonable. Finding a lounge or going to the bathroom is better than going to the garden, and it will be more hidden. Moreover, when she was having a dance party, she also went to the third floor, not the garden... Klein ruled out all kinds of impossible things, and had a preliminary guess in his mind:

Judging from the posture of Herool in sensing or looking for something, she seemed to have noticed something abnormal and was ready to observe and deal with it at close range?

This means that there is a supernatural situation at Professor Portland Momont's home?

If it is true, this professor or someone in his family is not simple... The bishops of St. Samuel's church often come to visit, but they don't find anything!

Well, the "thief"'s sensing and observation ability in some aspects must be unique...

Klein did not have the idea of ​​interfering in the outside world because the problem that could be detected by Helloul would not be too dangerous. Moreover, it is very close to St. Samuel's Church. There is really no secret that no one wants to make a big deal, and he will be very restrained.

At this time, the Macht MP in the living room broke free from the influence of the previous vulgar joke and looked at Portland Mormont:

"I heard you're leaving Beckland University?"

Professor Portland Mormont took a sip of his pipe and said:

“Yes, the Higher Education Commission wants me to be the president of the newly formed Beckland Technical University, haha, although most of my wealth is brought by those alloys, my field of expertise is mechanical engineering.

"They promised to build better laboratories there and give more money. Ha, at my age, more autonomy and better helpers are indeed more important."

Mr. Willis echoed:

"While Beckland University will have an additional vacancies for full professors, those senior associate professors who have been waiting for more than ten years and decades have finally got another chance."

In the Ruhn higher education system, the full professor is not only a professional title, but also a position, equivalent to a department chair, so there can only be one.

Beckland Technical University... Klein listened with a smile, not speaking casually on topics he didn't understand.

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In the garden, Hayroul came to a gloomy corner.

She just discovered that there was an abnormal gathering of ants and other creatures on the ground, and she also felt that something was hidden here in her inspiration.

This is the talent brought by her own sequence, and she has never made any mistakes before.

She could directly select the one with valuables hidden from several sealed boxes, without any additional assistance. Of course, she could not tell what it was, and only knew that it was definitely more precious than others.

Just like Mr. Dawn Dontes, there must be very valuable items on his body...Helloul curled the corners of his mouth slightly and turned his attention to the mud that looked a little soft in front of him.

She sensed that many spiritualities below were gathering, creating an attraction to insects and ghosts.

Not the human body, some used spiritual materials... They should have been discarded separately, but buried together, causing unnecessary changes...Herrool's eyes turned a little darker, and the situation under the soil was interpreted from the uncovered spiritual characteristics and changes.

She raised her chin slightly, looked back at Xiaolou, thinking that there was at least one supernatural person in the Portland Mormont family.

And if you don’t deal with this problem in the corner of the garden, in a few days, the houses here and nearby will be haunted!

Heroul retracted his gaze, stretched out his left hand, aimed at the soil in front, and gently grabbed it, twisting his wrist.

The spirituality gathered there suddenly disappeared and seemed to have been stolen.

ps: Please give me a monthly ticket for double period!

ps: Regarding the physical book, the publisher and I have communicated with you. They know everyone's opinions and will replace the editor in charge later. This starts with the third volume, because the second volume needs to be handed over, and all the places to be modified are marked in the electronic version for review and confirmation.
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