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Daniz was shocked and blurted out:

"Sorry, I am bothered..."

His voice did not fall, he was stretching his palm and pulling the door to his position.

boom!

The wooden door closed in front of his eyes and made a sound echoing in the corridor.

Until this time, Daniz finally reacted:

"What am I doing?

"What is Anderson doing?"

He eclipsed the black glove and frowned for a while, and finally decided to return to his room, pack his bags, and prepare to leave.

As for what Anderson really wants to do, he is curious, but he always feels that this is a bit wrong. He plans not to mix it, so as not to fall into the trap.

The captain said that he must remain awed by the unknown, so I have to stay a little farther... Daniz just turned around and suddenly heard the sound of the lock cylinder being twisted, and saw the wooden door open backwards.

Anderson, who had no buttons on the hem of his shirt, walked out with the dark, dull short blade, and his expression looked slightly more complicated to Daniz:

"Don't you try to stop my behavior?"

Daniz was keenly smelling the opportunity to ridicule, and suddenly smiled:

"This is your freedom.

"If you don't make a will, then I will make a fortune!"

Anderson raised his hand and rubbed his cheek:

"You are not curious about what happened to me?"

Daniz looked at him suspiciously:

"I always feel that you have a conspiracy."

Anderson haha ​​smiled:

"This is the case. I was caught by people and put into the strange plasma soaked in a variety of materials. After a long period of erosion, they formed a strange 'cocoon' in my body. It has a certain appeal to the high sequence of the 'hunter' approach."

During the conversation, he pointed to his lower abdomen.

Daniz heard it one by one:

"I have never heard of such a thing.

"If you change a gender, maybe I will think you are pregnant..."

He paused:

"The strange guy in the resurrection square before, is the baby in your stomach, no, ‘coconut 茧’, is it?”

See Anderson nodded and said yes, Daniz scored his hands:

"You just wanted to open your abdomen and take the wormworm out?"

Anderson sincerely replied:

"Yes, I am worried that it will affect my body, or attract a half-god, and I plan to take the time to solve this hidden danger."

Daniz thought about it and asked:

"Then why didn't you try it?

"Forgot to make a will, would you like me to be a witness?"

Anderson’s cheek muscles twitched, and he laughed:

"Yes, your provocative potion should have been completely digested."

He sighed and said:

"After careful analysis, I think there should be no way to take it out directly. Otherwise, they don't have to soak me in the plasma, let the material erode a little bit, and can completely cut my abdomen and put the 'cocoon' Put it in and stitch it up."

Not waiting for Daniz to respond, he said while thinking:

"Don't you have a contact with German Sparrow? He has experienced a lot of things and has a lot of knowledge. I want to ask him how to solve similar problems."

One of the things that Daniz was very afraid of in recent months was that he was told that he was related to German Sparrow, and the subconscious retorted:

"No! I have never seen him since he left the 'Golden Dream'!"

Anderson’s mouth squinted a little bit:

"When you wrote to Galman Sparo, I was next to him and saw his messenger."

Daniz’s expression suddenly solidified on his face, and for a few seconds he forced to laugh:

"Then why don't you summon his messenger directly?"

Anderson raised his hand again, touched his throat, and laughed:

"I don't know the ceremony to summon his messenger."

Daniz still feels that Anderson has a conspiracy, and he is not willing to let the other party confirm that he and German Sparo are in frequent contact, and instead advises:

"Actually, this kind of thing, you can find help from our captain. She is knowledgeable, good at researching, mastering various mysteries, and can also provide assistance to the Church of Knowledge and Wisdom. It should be able to give you a solution. The method of 'cocoon'.

"Haha, if you are embarrassed, I can help you talk to her."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the smile on Anderson’s face become alive, and he heard the other party’s speech speed responding quite quickly:

"Okay, just do it!

"I have packed my bags and when can I leave?"

"..." Daniz stayed for a few seconds and always felt like he was pitted by Anderson.

He returned to the room, drank the remaining beer, and quickly threw all kinds of debris into the trunk, leaving only a sun-dried leaf with golden lines.

This is the token that Daniz had established in connection with the leader of the Uttar Pradesh, General Messanes. According to the instructions of Gilman Sparrow, he left the leaf in the room and waited for the person in charge of the next step. .

............

In the room where Daniz had retired, the candle was ignited and a red flame of more than two meters was raised.

Among the flames, a figure came out, wearing a silk top hat, wearing a black formal dress, a white horn, a deep blue scorpion, a mature temperament, and a superior appearance, which became the grace of Daun Dontes.

After picking up the dry leaves with golden lines, Klein left the hotel and bypassed the side of the closed Resurrection Square to the heart of the city of Kukwa, the White Feather Square.

The generals of Messanes are located here, next to a downward church of death.

As a standard Luen gentleman, when Tang Taisi walked in the city, there was a feeling of inconsistency and incompatibility. Here, foreigners are so few, there are almost only a few consulates in the celebration square. The surrounding area can often be seen. In other places, the basics are local Bailang people.

Their skin color is brown, their hair is black, and their outlines are soft. In the eyes of many northerners, under the same gender, they are only tall and thin, and they are quite consistent.

These locals, both men and women, like to use the Dongbailang smoke, which is made of dried tobacco leaves directly wrapped in herbs. All the way, Klein can see the residents who smoke outside the roadside from time to time.

In addition, a large proportion of them will hang a fruit called "Dalawa" around their waist.

This kind of fruit has two big fists and a very thick skin. After digging a small hole to eat the flesh, it can be used to hold a variety of drinks in water and wine.

According to Klein, most of them drink orange-yellow "Gwadar", which is sweet in the acid, quenches thirst and refreshes.

I didn't have time to try it before... Klein groaned and found the guards of the generals, and asked for a man named Haggis.

Based on the appearance of his Lun people and the gentleman's dress, the guard did not refuse and did not bother him. He was divided into one person and went in and called out a man who was less than thirty.

The man's facial features and skin color belong to the standard Bailang people, but the black hair of the micro-volume is pulled straight and neatly combed back, seemingly imitating the upper class of the countries of the northern continent.

He wore a white shirt, a black vest, and a very formal bow tie. When he saw Dawn Dontes, he used the standard Lun language to speak:

"Good afternoon, I am Haggis, I am honored to meet you."

His tone is a bit strange, and it is different from the language style of any area in Lun.

Klein lived in the upper class for a while, and heard the accident, smiling slightly:

"Good afternoon, I am Dawn. Don Tae, I didn't expect to meet a gentleman who is skilled in using the Lun nobles."

Haggis could not hide his smile:

“Many children of the Lun noble family have come to East and West to seek opportunities. I have the privilege of learning the language from several of them.”

"Oh, maybe I know." Klein was not in a hurry to talk about business, and he was very gentlemanly and chilling.

Haggis smiled:

"My friend, Colonel Alfred Hall, is the second son of a count."

Hall... Klein chuckled a bit:

"I have seen Earl Hall at a charity party. He is a real aristocrat.

"This world is really small."

Haggis nodded in agreement:

"This may be the arrangement of fate. Unfortunately, Alfred was transferred to East Byron last year."

He did not say more, and immediately invited Dawn Dontes to the general's house.

When passing the side door, Klein suddenly looked up and looked at the colored glass pieces set on the door frame.

The glass pieces shimmered in the light of the sun, as if the lines of sight were moving.

PS: The number of words is a bit small, and tomorrow is normal.