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Transferring to one of the two main streets, Klein, who had changed his face, went straight to the green postbox and took a letter that had been prepared from his pocket.

This is his "death notice" written in the official format of the police station, sent to the sheriff of the port town of Symim, the content of the local resident Winter in Beyam's sudden death.

When deciding to play this role, Klein has already developed a corresponding plan, so that things can go smoothly, without deviating from the track, and do not cause irreparable harm to the girl.

His plan is to use the "Sleep Charm" to disguise the real play as a dream. In this way, if the girl has no love for Winter, she directly rejects his confession and will not know when the death of the other person is heard. There is awkward psychology, at most, I feel scared, and this can be effectively comforted by going to church to pray and confess.

If the girl Rui Ni also likes Winter, responding to the confession, the reason of dreams will help Klein get out of the way, and the death notice will be able to cut off the expectations of Rui Ni, not to have a bad influence on her future life.

"Even if this is the case, it is still a bit cruel. No matter what kind of woman, in the face of the boy who likes to confess after the death, it is definitely grief-stricken, and it will not be relieved for a long time.

"Well... if you don't do anything, if the death of Wenter is sent back normally, Rui Ni will certainly be very sad, but not necessarily so serious. However, the knot in her heart may never be solved, and it will be entangled in the life for a lifetime. Winter's adventure is to chase the future of the two, or simply do not like themselves...

"It's not a bad thing to end things like this. When she relieves the pain, she will take care of the future life with the gentleness she once loved."

"Oh, no matter what, in order to play, forcibly involved in the lives of others, let the innocent people be affected, even if there is an excuse to complete the wish, it is not really kind, as Russell said, the extraordinary way Going backwards, the more there is a feeling of distortion and evil, the 'playing the law' is not necessarily a catalyst... I can only try to minimize this impact..." After the delivery, Klein breathed a sigh of relief A unique local face, walking to the only hotel in the town.

On the way, he summed up the experience just now, that is, “true disguise as another person and gain feedback” should be the main clause of the “No Faces Code”, second only to “You can pretend to be anyone, but only Own."

In exchange for some "faceless people", perhaps for this play, blockade of Winter's death, promised Rui Ni's confession, spend one to two years with each other in love, get married, have children, and then, without this identity The **** of various relationships, remember who you are, leave it coldly... In the process, if it has not been exposed, the potion will almost be digested... but I really can't do it! I can't pass my own pass, I can only hit the ball... Klein is awkward and inexplicably afraid.

He shook his head and silently laughed at himself:

"The extraordinary must fight against not only danger and madness, but also all kinds of evil thoughts that stem from oneself, and the fallen gravity that will sink in a little bit of indifference...

"Even so, at the end of the day, maybe it will be polluted by the abyss and become the kind of 'monster' that I vow to clear, oh..."

Converging, Klein stepped into the hotel and said to the boss behind the counter:

"A normal room."

The slim boss looked up and looked at it:

"A valid identification document."

How can I have this face just pinched? Klein laughed and said:

"Forgot to carry it."

"Then you can't stay, this is the rule of our town." The boss re-embeded his head and calculated today's revenue.

Klein pulled out the 1st banknote of Zhang Sule and pushed it over without incident.

The boss suddenly opened his eyes:

"No, no, put it away! I don't want to be locked up by the sheriff!

"Go out, go out, you are a dirty guy without proof of identity."

Klein was suddenly escorted out of the hotel, unable to believe that the omnipotent money had just lost its effect.

After a few seconds of indulging, he turned into an unmanned alley and changed back to the magnificent Gulliver Sparrow.

Klein returned to the hotel, tapping the counter table, and using the Lun language with Beckland's accent:

"one room."

The boss looked up and immediately put down the items in his hand, stood up and nodded and smiled:

"Okay, ok.

“Do you need a room that can see the sea, is it still quiet?”

He switched to a lame, Lun language with a strong spice, and no proof of identity.

This is really a real world... Klein whispered, politely responded:

"be quiet."

"Yes, yes, good." The boss responded in a row.

Then he called the waiter to guard the counter, took the key and led Klein to the second floor:

"Sir, how many days do you need to stay? Every night is 1 Sule 5 pence."

"Tonight." Klein couldn't stand the enthusiasm and replied succinctly.

At the "Azure Winds" hotel, he and Daniz lived in a luxury suite, one night was 5 Sule.

Undoubtedly, the room chosen by the boss was clean and tidy, and the common wet conditions in the port hotel were basically not. Klein looked around and sat up with satisfaction:

“Great.”

"This is my honor." The boss has a clear fear in his flattery.

Klein put down his luggage, took a break, and got up and returned to the ground floor to prepare for dinner.

On the entire first floor, in addition to the counter, there are a lot of tables in the mess, the surface is slightly greasy, the corners, the fireplace burning, emitting light and heat.

The Rothschild Islands are southerly, and the lowest in winter is about 10 degrees, but for the locals, this is still a cold weather that needs to be grilled.

Klein randomly found a place to sit down, ordered a local speciality barbecue and fragrant mushroom soup, the staple food is potato bread.

In the process of waiting, he quietly swept the diners in the restaurant, and his instinct fell to a woman.

The lady has a simple black hair and a pair of very characteristic blue-gray eyelids, which look good and look good.

She is obviously not a native, but she is wearing a men's shirt with a thick brown jacket and a rounded hat with a hollow top in her hand.

This is the more common adventurer in the sea, as well as the three men on the same table, with obvious sun and rain features.

Klein never concealed his own attitude of admiring the beautiful lady, but the other party caught his attention but not from appearance.

The big sea has a strong discrimination against women. It can be a woman who has a certain status in adventurers and pirates. It is very smart, or it is very strong, or both. It is the object that must be watched and watched!

They have fresher mud spots on their boots... just came back from the jungle? Oh, it’s an adventurer... Klein made a preliminary judgment based on some clues.

If the four adventurers came by boat from Bayam, even if they had stepped on the sewage and encountered mud, the traces should have dried out early, and the road inside the town was not raining for the past two days. Neat, just a little dust, to eliminate these two possibilities, only the other side of the explanation from the exploration of the suburbs.

Klein had heard before that many adventurers would go deep into the virgin forests of the colonial islands, looking for abandoned and forgotten pagan temples or altars, often with ancient gold and jewels, only later because of various reasons. It was buried in a place where no one knows, no one knows. In the bars of each island, there is no shortage of legends about who is rich in the jungle adventure and who is rich overnight.

Those places may have evil spirits... It is better to hunt pirates, at least get the corresponding information in advance... Klein regained his gaze and concentrated on waiting for food.

The Seven Great Churches classify the various gods in the original beliefs of the colonies as evil spirits, but Klein believes that some of them should belong to the natural spirit.

After a while, the special barbecues came up. They were cut into small pieces, stringed on wooden signs, and covered with brown-red sauce. The aroma was rich and the color was attractive.

It’s a bit like the roast skewers of the last generation... In Luen, it’s a large piece of meat that is roasted and baked. It’s only cooked by the chef. The way here is more flavorful... Klein picked up the root sign and bit it. The meat is down, only the gravy is slightly overflowing, and the salty scent is slightly sweet.

Is the type I like! He nodded with satisfaction.

This meal, Klein was quite satisfied, and even tasted the local "eucalyptus sap", which is a special drink, like lemonade with sugar and milk.

Going back to the room, because I was hunting last night, I didn't sleep all night. He washed it early, put out the fireplace, and got into the bed.

And sleeping too early, there will inevitably be a problem, that is, waking up in the middle of the night.

Klein’s dream was interrupted, his eyes opened, and he accumulated a little bit of courage to open his bed.

In the middle of the night, Simim has a look of eighty-nine degrees Celsius. In terms of physical sense, it is considered cold.

Quietly lying for a while, Klein stretched out his arm and shivered back silently.

After thinking for a few seconds, he once again explored and picked up the "sun brooch" on the bedside table.

Although this only provides spiritual summer, the essence does not use heat to provide heat, but at least it can deceive yourself. It is not cold now.

Klein moved out of the bed and went straight to the bathroom in the room.

He narrowed his eyes and relieved the pressure on his lower abdomen.

When everything is done, he pulls his pants and prepares to wash his hands. The inspiration is triggered.

Klein frowned slightly and looked up at the vents in the bathroom.

Suddenly, a black and slippery thing fell and hung there.

This is a poisonous snake that spits the core!

Klein was shocked, opened his mouth and made a sound:

"boom!"

The snake was hit hard and turned into two.

what's going on? Klein stared for a few seconds, seeing no more movements, squatting out of the bathroom and taking out a gold coin from his pocket.

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