Mystery: The Lamp God's Path To Freedom Chapter 191

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The two quickly finished sharing the spoils. Alger hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to ask something, but Klein held the tyrant card and didn't want to stay in Bayam for too long. He ignored Alger's entanglements, Throw him in the suburban cemetery, and teleport him away without looking back.

On the second night, after a long time of hard work, Dawn Dantès was finally qualified to invite the surrounding aristocratic neighbors and new friends of some status to come to his house to participate in the ball.

The heaviest guest was a middle school teacher because she was pregnant.

There are always infinite mysteries hidden in the gestation and birth of new life. As we all know, the last time a pregnant woman smiled at Klein, the city of Tingen was almost destroyed.

In the luxuriously decorated bathroom, in the shining mirror, the child sitting on the black stroller said in a clear voice: "Your destiny has shifted a little bit."

Klein pondered for a few seconds, then asked earnestly, "Can you see where it's going?"

The baby wrapped in silver silk sucked his thumb, his dissatisfaction was exposed, he yelled inarticulately: "I don't know, I can't see clearly, I can only confirm that there is no danger, maybe it's a good thing."

The little baby pulled his thumb out of his mouth reluctantly, and continued: "Your body is shrouded in a layer of chaotic and regular power. Probably only the **** level can easily discover your true specialness. Even if I don't touch it personally, After careful inspection, I only feel that you seem to have an ancient aura, which is not worthy of attention. If I hadn't established a mystical connection with you, I would not be able to perceive the deviation of your fate."

After finishing speaking, the little baby let out a long sigh of relief, sighed and muttered: "For a fetus that is still in the developing stage, it is really exhausting to talk so much in one breath."

Seemingly unable to control the baby's nature, he raised his thumb to his lips again, and said to himself with a troubled look: "I need to add more energy..."

Klein fell silent immediately. He knew from the lamp **** that what he met was the angel Hermes of the Twilight Hermit Society, and he was instructed by the president of the King of Angels to use the card of blasphemy as a bargaining chip to make some arrangements secretly.

And he has no right to object, even if he doesn't go to that island, as long as the other party thinks, he can't escape this fate, so he doesn't have any objection to the lamp **** not reminding him in advance.

Without transcendent power, it is inevitable that they will become pawns to be fiddled with. At least they have chosen a more civilized way, Klein laughed at himself, thinking to himself.

After thinking about it, Klein still asked a little unwillingly: "Is there a solution?"

The little baby turned his head to look at Klein, and asked with a clear smile, "Why do you have to solve it? It's not a big deal. Anyway, the things you carry on your body, the power of entanglement, have already been affected so much. I'm just looking at it." Feel free to remind you when you arrive.”

Well, that's fine, anyway, there's nothing I can do... Klein put aside the incident and asked about the matter entrusted by the Hermit lady.

After walking out of the bathroom, Klein saw that the dance music hadn't ended yet. After thinking about it, he walked to the long table with ice cream on the side, picked up a cup of ice cream, and took a sip with a spoon.

It's also...not that sweet.

At this moment, he noticed that Wilma was frequently looking in this direction while holding a cup of sweet iced tea.

Out of politeness, Klein smiled and moved closer.

Seeing the host of the banquet approaching, Wilma smiled and nodded, and then praised: "This drink is very good, I have never had it before."

Klein smiled perfectly, and the gentleman responded gently: "This is a sweet iced tea from the south. It is an honor to have your appreciation."

Wilma covered her mouth, chuckled lightly, and said, "But I still want to taste the ice cream again, unfortunately..."

Klein's eyes stayed on the other person's stomach for a moment, and he decided to give this angel a step. He said with a smile on his face, "I also tasted the ice cream just now, and I found it a little too sweet. Sweetness, would you like to wait a little longer and help me taste the sweetness of the ice cream?"

Wilma instantly showed an uncontrollable smile, as if she had found a reason to take another bite of ice cream.

She smiled and said, "You are so considerate. I am a pregnant woman. It is really not good to eat too sweet things."

Klein also smiled and said, "Thank you for your willingness to help."

The courtesan O'Lori, who had danced three consecutive dances, felt a little tired. She gave up the fourth dance, and also took some food to rest on the edge of the dance floor.

Although she is not popular in the circle of most ladies and ladies, she still has a few friends to chat with.

While chatting, from the corner of her eye, she saw the very attractive prom host approaching a pregnant woman enthusiastically, and then chatting with her with a smile on her face.

Ao Luoli seemed to have discovered some terrible secret, she excitedly motioned the lady beside her to look over there.

When a new batch of ice cream arrived, Klein personally brought a cup of ice cream for Wilma and asked her to taste it. Wilma ate a ball, and after giving the evaluation of "just the right sweetness", she was very tangled and disciplined and refused the follow-up ice cream. Klein expressed his thanks again.

Ao Luoli seemed to have finally grasped the evidence. She whispered to her companion impatiently: "So those rumors are true. I didn't expect Dawn Dantès to be interested in this type."

Although the lady did not respond, her eyes were shining, her expression was ambiguous, she covered her mouth with her palm, and snickered softly.

The ball was very successful~www.mtlnovel.com~ This was of course the result of the joint efforts of the host, Dawn Dantès, and the housekeeper, Walter, who never even had a name but only a surname.

Speaking of it, Walter is also a character. He was favored by the prince as a butler assistant, and his love for the prince was not persecuted. When the prince was killed, he decided to avenge the prince. In the process, he got the invisible protection of his new employer. Even when Feysac attacked Backlund in the air, he was able to hide safely in the May song manor, and on the surface he was protected by the great noble Earl Hall.

Even when he retired, he could mention it to his descendants: "I think back then, I served some big men... the biggest of them can now hit the Seven Gods on their heads. Of course, the goddesses we believe in can stand aside and watch lively."

Unfortunately, Walter will never know.

Time passed quickly, and Dawn Dantès, who was not short of money, visited St. Samuel's Church more frequently, and had basically figured out the duty rules of the internal guards, which also made Bishop Elektra's performance festival section climbed.

He got permission to meet with the Queen of Mysteries through matchmaking for others, and he could start the action only after the "wraith" Senor was corroded by the power of the night.

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