She is with herself, with herself, and does not want to be connected to any of the past.There was no reason, then, for Dilis to bother her with their past—besides, he knew one thing deeply—that grunt would be frightened.A madman who spends years searching for hallucinations......
This obsession is ...... even by the mechanics themselves She isn't asking for love, is she?
Because Goo thought I was a stranger in Pingshui, he subconsciously used the most direct way to grab me?
Actually, no......
I wouldn't have been able to leave her without doing that to me.Why do you want to be involved with the feeling of "love"?
It's too unrigorous.Love this kind of thing, if you can't achieve balance and reciprocity......
How can the obsession of hiding in the well be equal to Googo?
Only friendship can be more tolerant of certain unequal mistakes.Only friendship can maintain a long-lasting bond.Only friendship does not appear so much instability......
And once love is out of balance......
The tragic end flashed through Dilis's mind.Well.If you can't reach a balance, it will fall apart like the wrong equation.To avoid collapse, it is necessary to take steps to rewrite a piece of data.What is this data?
Is it a kiss from a friend, or is it a strange emotion that I have been mixed with in this friendship for a long time?
Kisses that are impulsive can be treated as garbled......
Emotions, emotions are just a hormone that is produced......
Very little......
Very little......
The mechanic breathed a sigh of relief.Finding a solution to the problem made him much more sober.He was about to stand up and pat his pants to leave, only to find that—" ......
When did I sit in the seawater?
”Dilis muttered, and was about to prop up his knees, but he saw ......
The hand that has long been placed on the knees, still tapping.The short tapping, with the slightly longer tapping, continues to break away from the master's thinking, weaving out his subconscious.
[Love is really disgusting, Dilis ......]
[That's right, according to the analysis, it's just a tiny gibberish ......]
"Short, long, short, short. ”Letter L."
Short, long, short, short."
Letter L."
Short, long."
Letter A.The tapping action finally stopped, and the man sitting on the seashore slowly lowered his head.Well, combined with the code he had just struck and spliced together......
[Isabel] Delith stared at his fingers, nimble and sharp, helping the god-like mechanic to perform many miracles.At this time, it was stained with damp sand and the stings of hermit crabs, which looked pitiful and ridiculous.After a long time, he sighed, raised his hand, and pressed it to the position of his heart.“…… It's not gibberish anymore. ”"From the root, the shape of the entire core design needs to be destroyed and redone...... the author has something to say: the author who lost his full attendance and exploded the shift, and rummaged through the Morse code comparison table to hug his younger brother Although he is a younger brother, he actually sees it more clearly than the duke, because he has put all his attention into facing the duke, and there is no research topic in the world that can stump the younger brother.It's just that the younger brother is more inclined to analyze carefully than the big guy with high emotional intelligence, and the theory guides the action - when Isabella decides to kiss him out of impulse and confusion, his mind has already begun to weigh his feelings, his own twists, his dark side, and whether he is worthy of winning the love of the other person.This kind of man who takes ten steps at a time behaves like a dumb and easy bully on his face, just because he cares too much about the other party.Only in front of Isabella would Dilis spread out all his weaknesses.It was because of all the weaknesses that he looked so weak in front of the duke.Because he was only faced with the weakness of one person, he chose not to delve into the truth, and chose to look away and keep the thin layer of window paper between him and Isabella.
[But Isabella has been engraved from the core, and escaping will no longer solve the problem.] 】Chapter 69 Lost How can there be notes Outside the Nottingshan Market, walk dozens of kilometers to the west, pass through a large area of human-height sedges, cross a large area of golden sand, and you can see the rolling water, and the silhouette of the bell tower standing in the distance.But people never discovered it – whether they would survive a dense and towering sedge of sedge left aside, and the trade routes from Notting Fir to the outside world were mostly in the West.Whether it's leaving the Bazaar to go to other small countries, or returning to the Empire......
People are always going in the opposite direction from here.Tonight, however, an ox cart stopped near the sedge."
Master Caron......
We have strayed too far from the path......
You see, it's so dark that even the magic lamp made by Madame herself can't shine a few meters away......
Isn't it time to go back ...... time" "Don't!
”Andre Caron, the eleven-year-old proud young master, was so angry that his face turned red: "I've been staring at it for so many days!"
So many days!
Isabella comes home from this direction every time she gets out of school!
I wasn't wrong!
”Hum!
The one who looks cute on the outside, but is cold in nature......
Down-and-out little nobles!
Disappeared as soon as school ended, and ...... when I was at school I'm going to get her out!
The elderly servant sighed."
But, young master, the lady and the master must be waiting in the house in a hurry......"
"I don't care!
Isabella: Her house must be there—" "Hello. ”The little young master, who was shouting loudly and began to play a scoundrel, and the helpless servants, were suddenly startled by the greeting raised in this tone.Well, the tone is somewhat similar to that of a street flirtatious girl hooligan - but a street flirtatious girl hooligan generally does not appear in the sedge bushes at night, so it can only be ......
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"Hello?"
”The unidentified creature's tone seemed to rise a little more, and Young Master Caron shivered, and immediately retracted into the ox cart and hid behind the old servant.The servant took a step back nervously as much - the older generation would always believe in some legends of demons and monsters, not to mention the combination of "night", "wasteland" and "strange inquiry......
It's just that, in order to protect the young young master, he raised the magic lamp in his hand and raised his voice: "Who, who's there——?!
”In the dense and towering sedge bushes, the sound of "rustling" rubbing sounded.The old servant grasped the reins of the ox-cart and squinted his eyes to look.In the middle of the night, out of the grass, a ...... came out A dripping ...... of unknown liquid Knuckles are pale......
The hair and eyes are in harmony with the night......
Old servant: "It's a water ghost!"
”Master Caron: "Ahhhhhhh ”The little boy cried on the spot, while the old man, with a white face, smashed the magic lamp in his hand at the monster with all his last strength, and pulled the reins - "Quick!
Fast!
Run fast!
”The ox cart galloped away with a string of scattered screams.Dilis, still holding his outstretched hand on the spot: ......
Alas.I'm just trying to ask for directions.Because I forgot to bring my "compass" when I went out, I ran laps and went to the sea, and I finally sobered myself up, but I found that I was ......
Well......
Where is the bell tower.Where is the way home.I can't see the silhouette at night.It's pitch black all around, okay?
Huh.The clothes on his body were all wet with the seawater, and his hands were also covered with sand and seawater, which was sticky and uncomfortable......
Leaving the sand, I slipped through the grass and walked for a long time to the place where the bell tower was supposed to exist (yes, this is the direction, at the critical moment, in addition to reason and instinct, I also have to trust intuition), but I came to the ......
The mechanic wiped his wet bangs with his wet hand and saw the entrance to the Nottingfir Market not far away, brightly lit.…… The location of Nottingcer Market seems to be in two directions from my clock tower.So, I've completely deviated from the route home.No matter how the roadblocks are, I still know the common sense of this point of direction discrimination!
↑ For some reason, Dilis looked back at the dark sedge bushes, and then at the brightly lit entrance to the market, and it didn't take much effort to make a decision - let's go to the market first.Ran out in too much hurry, there were no parts on his body, Goo Goo is now a juvenile, it is too dangerous to come out alone at night to find himself, and he can't turn to her extraordinary (?)
）The ability to recognize the way......
Let's go to the market first, find some parts, make a little thing that can communicate with the clock tower, notify Goo of her unexpected situation, and let her go to bed first.…… Then, I summoned Chandler to pick me up......
Tomorrow is just the right time to meet Gollum at school......
Dilis took a deep breath and walked to the night Nottingshan once again after being chased by the Inspectors.Isabella finished taking a bath, hugged the quilt, and waited for a long time in bed.…… After a long time, she got out of bed again, brought the chair for Dilis's storytelling, and spread the fairy tale book on the sheets.Then continue to climb into bed, hugging the quilt, and fall into waiting.…… Tsk, why haven't you come back yet?
Isn't this product insisting on telling three fairy tales every night with the theme of "friendship lasts forever"?
I don't know who he plans to brainwash to.…… To be reasonable, every time he tells a fairy tale, he has to be so close, and he has to turn off the lights so that he can admire the color of his eyes......
That's reverse brainwashing.The Duke, who was dominating on the battlefield, held his mouth for a long time, and finally got out of bed and went to rummage through the fourth fairy tale book about friendship in his slippers.No matter how much my brother wants to distance himself from him, he can't help but come over and chatter when he sees fairy tale books, huh.Because of a five-year-old research object, the mechanic placed in the bedroom, the closest pile to the bed, was made up of all sorts of fairy tale books—his calculation paper and experiment notebook were relegated to the pile of books second closest to the bed.Oh, Isabella doesn't know how she sorted out the "first pile" and "second pile" from these overwhelming books, don't ask, ask is love."'
Papa Jack's Tree Grows'......
This is a family affection to ......
"Little Crow's Nest"......
This is an inspirational ......
"Goo Observation Notes in the Bedroom 40......
This one doesn't even have illustrations, and it's probably ......" and so on.Well?
Well???
What is it?
Still 40?
Isabella, with a question mark in her head, flipped through the notebook tucked between the stacks.The notebook was quite thick—the second thickest after the tattered research notebook Isabella had seen last time—and its cover was similarly somewhat worn, and at first glance it looked like something that was often read by Dilis."
Gugu Observation Notes in the Bedroom 40" day400 At 22:30 on the night, my friend snatched my quilt.I'm so cold.But the little friend is an adult, and from today onwards, she can no longer use the previous methods to restrict her movements......
Even if the little friend still maintains his youthful appearance......
Yes.This is an adult woman, and you must not restrict her sleep movement with measures such as "hugging her tightly", "sleeping under a cover", "restricting you to her with a blanket and becoming a sphere", "not letting her go beyond your arm's range", etc......
Dilis.Remember, this is an adult woman.Adult women are not to be touched—and because she is still a little friend, they are not allowed to be touched.day401 was kicked awake by a friend at 22:45 at night.…… Is that the price of not restricting her sleep range?
I have reason to suspect that my friend has inherited some artiodactyl blood, why I deliberately kept my back to her, and I was able to raise my legs in reverse and kick me out by dozens of centimeters.It is necessary to do some research on this, there really seems to be a case of red eyes in artiodactyls?
When I opened my eyes in the middle of the night at 23:23 on day402, my eyeballs were only 3 cm from the bedside table.Well, even if there is an error, it's only less than 3 – the measuring tool is a finger, and I'm pretty sure my finger length hasn't increased by surprise during this time.Thanks to a certain machinist who specializes in lightweight materials, he invented the rubber impact angle.This is the greatest achievement of the century, not one of them.day403 at 23:48 at night, my friends have been looking at me inexplicably with a terrible expression......
And I would say names that I don't remember in the slightest......
Based on their meanings and pronunciations, these names belong to women.Although my friend stared at me and chewed (yes, I had ample evidence that she was "chewing" these invisible names with her teeth) I was very puzzled by the woman's name, and I couldn't find the logic of the act of "chewing air".
(Note: The topic of "Chewing Air" has been entered into the second-level research project notes) Based on the above, I have reason to suspect that my friend not only inherited the lineage of artiodactyls, but also intended to use her hooves to murder me in her sleep.Sleep can reflect a person's deep subconscious, so my friend released her killing intent on me in sleep, and then kicked me up with her hooves?
day403:00:22 AM......
Well, to correct it, not the hooves.What exactly does the "foot-foot" of artiodactyls refer to when converted to humans?
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I don't think it's human feet, hands, lace ties on pajamas, cheeks, or lips.As an adult woman, why does she always use these parts to touch and attack me in her sleep?
My friend should realize that I am also an adult of the opposite sex, with a certain amount of danger, and primitive beastly desires - (large ink stains and messy scratches appear here)......
My friend just raised his leg and kicked my quill away.Perhaps she subconsciously proved that she had inherited a more animalistic bloodline - that was not the point, the point was that she lifted her leg too much, and the length of the nightdress she wore today was not in line with the health of children.It is known that the movement of human legs will cause the movement of clothing on human bodies.Ask: How to use some kind of air contact method to help her pull up her skirt when she has her back to her friend and never looks back.Untie:...... day403 at 00:27 a.m. continue to solve:...... day403 at 00:32 a.m. still solves: ...... day403 is still solving at 00:38 a.m.: ...... day403 at 00:43 a.m., except for "suddenly learning the oriental kung fu of Tai Chi, and successfully using the power of fighting cattle across the mountain to help my little friend pull up his skirt", other situations appeared.The little friend sneezed, after all, she now had neither a quilt nor a skirt on her legs.…… In short, so, special cases...... day403:00:48 a.m.
I didn't touch anything just now.This is a theorem and cannot be refuted.day404 At 22:32 on the night, the newly changed quilt was also snatched away.Obviously, my partner's previous goal should be that I have been in contact with old quilts for two years or more?
Is my stats wrong?
At 23:05 on the night of day404, "Goo Observation Notes in the Bedroom 10", "Golo Observation Notes in the Bedroom 20" and "Golo Observation Notes 30 in the Bedroom" have been checked separately.My statistics are detailed and comprehensive, and there are no errors.So why is she still occupying a new quilt that isn't her favored target?
Is it just because I want to rob me of all the fabric that is wrapped around me?
…… Do artiodactyl creatures have a strong habit of exclusivity such as land grabbing?
This is obviously the habit of big cats or canines.day408 at 21:40 tonight, in order to get some accurate experimental data, I mixed a little sleep herb into my friend's bedtime milk.…… The little friend who is lying in bed now is no longer a child.Based on the tragic situation of being buried in the stack of books, I chose to observe cautiously and distance myself from it.Because there is the necessary data, it must be obtained.day408 at 00:45 a.m.But can't sleep.Can't sleep.Can't sleep......
When you sleep, you will unconsciously bump into your adult body.Unconsciously touching an adult body can lead to terrible things.At 01:12 a.m. on day408, the data has been collected.According to the direction, frequency, trajectory, etc., the law summed up is that the little friend who becomes an adult seems to have more cloven-hoofed instincts than the little friend who is a juvenile.She actively touched me in her sleep 35 times more than she did when she was a child.Why?
It is common sense to assume that adults are more inclined to have their own sleeping space than to occupy the sleeping space of other adults.So, maybe it's because the little friend's own body is switching back and forth between the adult and juvenile states, which leads to the mental - (another large ink stain, and messy scratches)......
Just now, my friend once again broke the pattern I had summarized.This time, she didn't use hooves.She hit my Adam's apple with her face.day408 01:34 AM......
How did I maintain the posture of writing notes in this situation......
I'm going to draw a diagram tomorrow and put it into my research on "Wonder of the World - Explosion of Potential - Difficult Moves to Break the Limit".Because I must focus all my attention on the quill and the notebook in my hand, or else I will behave irrationally.For some bizarre reason, just after almost suffocating me, my friend stopped all movements.She aimed her full eyelids and drooping eyelashes at me, breathing less than 3 centimeters from my Adam's apple, and fell into a complete slumber.day408 02:34 a.m.
Isabella has a total of 142 lashes on the upper eyelid of her right eye.Isabella has a total of 138 lashes on the upper eyelid of her left eye.When I was observing these data, I had symptoms such as "increased respiratory rate", "exponential increase in the number of heart beats", and "tinnitus of tinnitus".According to this, my adrenaline should be increasing dramatically.I have ample evidence to believe that I suddenly developed high blood pressure.day408 02:35 a.m.
(crossed out the last sentence above) No, no high blood pressure can suddenly become ill.Should be a sudden heart valve dilation.day408 02:36 AM......
The little friend still didn't make any moves.She kept her surprisingly quiet.And I decided to use my fingers to measure the distance between the two of us before I died of a sudden heart valve dilation – just like a few days ago, I used my finger measurement to measure the distance between my eyeball and my bedside table.…… Well, there is a little fact, which is also worth recording as a theorem.Isabella has indeed grown into the most beautiful woman in the world.day408 02:40 a.m.
(large ink stains, large scratches)day408 03:00 a.m.............
According to what I have seen in secular literature, it is only a touch between lips and lips, which does not meet the definition of "kiss".It's just an accident that comes from getting too close.day408 03:15 AM......
This is the second accident that comes from getting too close.day408 at 03:30 a.m.
The third accident ......
The Law of Accidental Causality......
Wonderful world phenomena......
Where did I put the sleeping herbs?
—Isabella's notebook, slipping from her fingertips.Sudden vertigo, tinnitus, and an emotional swelling in her heart swept over her at the same time.Isabella knew what it was, and it was the same feeling as in a restaurant, in an alley—"asshole, asshole......
Rogue......
The younger brother ......"
She curled up on the ground, covered her face, and breathed heavily, feeling the pull and change of her body.Damn it......
Hell "unprecedented violent mood swings"......
There have been changes three times in a row, all because of that stinky brother......
The previous two times can also be explained with "anger" and "......
This time......
This time...... "!
”What about the merchant?
The one who made the first move before he did, and had already taken away the first kiss and repeated it three times -!
Outside the bedroom, a small black dragon that occasionally flew by the window tilted its head in confusion.Why, the little master who is kneeling on the ground seems to be cooked?
The author has something to say: I told you a long time ago, don't underestimate my brother.As long as the younger brother is named research, he can do anything.Chapter 70 Victimization, how can there be a good and fun young master Caron's tonight, it is destined to be full of disasters.This night, from the moment he ran to follow the female classmates out of a momentary whim, he embarked on a strange crooked path.It turns out that some girls, no matter how cute and harmless they are, can't be easily tracked - she's like Pandora's box, once opened......
"Hurry up!"
Hurry up!
Run faster!
”André Caron frantically urged his servant, "That......
That thing is coming up!
Fast!
”The old servant's hand gripping the reins tightened, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.Perhaps it was a delusion of fear: they left the water ghost, and after running for a while, they heard the footsteps that followed them again.No, it doesn't even look like human footsteps......
Where is there a human who emits a shrill beep on a blade-like plant when it settles?
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What kind of machine is that......
What's even more terrifying is that it's like a living, wheezing machine!
The old servant now regretted that he had just thrown the only magic lamp he had used for illumination as a weapon—the route the young master had chosen to follow his classmates, which was contrary to the official trade route, and they were now galloping on an unlit dirt road—besides, the surroundings were now in complete darkness, and he could not see even the shadows of the trees in front of the road, and the direction in which the ox cart was driving was completely dependent on the old cow's intuition.The night is turning into the late night, and the late night is always brewing with a lot of terrible things.Young Master Caron's voice gradually became sharper: "That thing!
That thing is closer!
It's just behind!
Breathe!
Really breathing!
”The old servant tried his best to comfort him: "It's okay, little master, that 'water ghost' has been hit by Madame's magic lamp......
I'm sure it didn't catch up—" "Stop. ”The beeping and wheezing machine finally caught up with the master and servant.The voice that sounded in the middle of the night was a slightly hoarse female voice."
Bullock cart ahead, stop."
The servant no longer had any weapons to throw against the "ghost", and the other party was far from being as easy to deal with as the previous "water ghost" - the old servant heard a gallop, a metal beep, and felt a steam with the smell of engine oil in his ears - and in an instant, the unidentified robot creature galloped past the ox cart and blocked the road in front of it.The reason why I knew that it was directly ahead was because in the darkness, only two silver eyes the size of copper bells hung brightly - a mechanical horse.A silver, alive mechanical horse with human colors in its eyes.And its riders?
Does it have riders?
The dense darkness made the servants stare straight into each other's silver eyes."
Ghost ......
Ghost Horse ......"
The little young master hiding behind the servant screamed, and finally fell silent - the eleven-year-old boy fainted.The "ghost horse" spoke, still in a slightly hoarse mature female voice: "You, at this point in time, why are you around here?"
”"Only, just, just the young master of the family is willful for a while......
Big, grown......"
Isabella raised an eyebrow.It seems that thanks to the dark coat of Dilis, the other party can't see him at all, and completely treats her as a ghost?
As she sat down, the restless mechanical horse snorted with a heavy smell of engine oil."
Is there anyone else in your car?""
Nope.No......
My lord, the young master is only eleven years old this year......
Please ......"
The old servant buried his head timidly, but only heard the "ghost horse" continue to ask questions coldly, as if he had no intention of caring about the life or death of the two of them—"Did you meet anyone in this vicinity just now?"
”"No, no......
Kelpie......
There is only one water ghost, my lord......
Pitch black hair......
Crawling out of the sedge over there......
"Isabella: Oh, brother."
Where did he go?"
“…… There, there is the entrance to the north gate of Notting Fir ......
Should......
My lord......
I do not know......
I don't know......"
The broken servant began to weep and curl up with his head in his hands—as if he was too frightened to ask anything more.Isabella thought for a moment: she emerged from the sedge and reached the north gate of Nottingfir......
Looking at the appearance of this passerby, Dilis's image at that time should have been very embarrassing, so they mistakenly thought that he was a "water ghost......
Yes.That bastard, isn't it his imagination of "knowing that the notebook can't hide it for too long, so he picks the right time to run for his life", but simply ......
Got lost??
With his stretchable and retractable cat, even more quantitative changes than Schrödinger's cat, throwing it in a woman's pile can scare dementia, indulge in research, but dare to give himself sleeping pills - do you really think that it is just pure "research", and it doesn't matter if it is discovered?
Otherwise, he wouldn't have tucked that notebook between the nearest stacks.So, the cosmic roadblock of my younger brother is lost again?
Lost all the way from the perimeter of the clock tower to the north gate of Nottingshan?
When she came out to find someone, she didn't hesitate to search in the opposite direction to the bell tower: Hehe.I knew it."
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Are you sure it's going in that direction?
Repeat again. ”"Great, my lord, it's the north gate of Nottingshan's market, I'm sure......
Please, please ......"
Isabella looked at the old and young in front of her, and inexplicably felt that the unconscious little boy behind her was a little familiar.Have you seen it yourself?
Who's coming?
Since I can't remember, it's not an important role.The focus is now on finding the younger brother and imposing punishment......
Wait a minute.North Gate.The north gate of Nottingfir Market.The servant held his head and trembled for a moment, but only heard one sentence from the sound of a snort and the sound of metal colliding—"." ”The "ghost horse" also swears?
Does it sound infuriating?
What's going on......
Could it be that it is an old enemy of that terrible black water ghost?!
The servant's heart was filled with horror and curiosity, but at last he was once again frightened by the wind that swept over his ears, and he did not dare to move again—the "ghost horse" had already galloped away.Isabella leaned over the mechanical horse's neck, her hands gripping its power pump.Without hesitation, she struck her ankle against the power unit on the horse's belly, and commanded skillfully and fiercely: "Run faster!"
”North Gate, North Gate, North Gate – whatever Dilis plans to do in the market, the North Gate is the red light district of Nottingfir when you enter it!
…… That kind of place is much more exciting than the tavern he took to the last time he teased Dilis!
[Meanwhile, Nottingfir Market, North Gate, a tavern] Dilis cautiously took a few steps back in the direction of the door.And the smiling hostess in front of him approached a few steps."
I just came to buy two bushings.I paid for it. ”"Little brother, what you paid is not what you have in your own wallet~" The hostess raised the corner of her eyes and glanced at the counter a little - several fierce men were putting their fists on the table, and the playing cards in their hands were almost crumpled into paper balls.Just now, this young man, with a flirtatious expression, dripping water all over his body, came in through the door with his pockets - the guest was very suspicious, and the guest with the words "frivolous and improper" written on his eyebrows probably climbed the window of a certain young lady at night to do something wrong to him, and was chased into the river by the young lady's guards, and now he was able to climb ashore - of course, she did not mean to disdain the other party: this is a tavern in the red light district, and frivolous and immodest fellows are welcome.The hostesses, with the attitude of facing "social people", greeted them skillfully, ready to introduce them to their various and colorful "services".However, the guest instantly retreated more than three meters - he was quite skilled - and folded his arms defensively: "I want two iron bearings."
Do you sell it here?
”Hostess: "......
Guest, although we have some backup parts here, it must not be the pastime you want~" The guest said happily: "Great, how much?"
I'm standing here at the threshold, handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other. ”Hostess: "......
A total of forty-seven gold coins, thank you for your patronage. ”What a fool.It's a fool who can take advantage of the opportunity to kill a fortune.The fool guest starts digging out the money, and the fool guest finds out that he has no money.He coughed awkwardly, "My money bag......
It's all taken away by my good friend.I didn't bring it with me. ”When Goo went out as an adult a few days ago, he seemed to take my money bag and buy a lot of things......
Why does Goo always remember things I can't even remember, like a purse that I slip into my pants or clothes?
Not only could she remember, but she could also silently help the mentally retarded out when Dilis went out to pay—it was not uncommon for the mechanic, who never focused on money, to find the location of his purse, and to spend a long time in his right pocket when paying, only to have Isabella pull the gold out of the left pocket of his coat.And tonight, Dilis ran out of the bell tower in a hurry, and there was really no ...... on him The waitress's smile switched from "introducing service" to "coaxing fools": "Really?
Then we recommend some money-making services, guests, please look at the wine table over there, you can withdraw a deposit of 10 gold coins from us for free and participate in the lucky 24-point game!
”Dilis followed her gesture and saw three big men playing cards around the wine table.It's just that, compared to the points that ordinary people would pay attention to, such as "full of bad intentions", "thief's eyebrows", "fierce and vicious", "three people sitting together drinking together, there is a lack of an empty seat, which is very suspicious" and so on, the mechanic only noticed the playing cards in their hands, and the small piles of gold coins.It's a lot shabby than I've seen before, but it should be enough to buy bearings.The younger brother, who had won the entire Notting Fir underground black market, touched his nose and was slightly disgusted."
Just need to play a 24-point gambling game with playing cards?"