"Not bad."
Klein maintained his lofty bearing, looking utterly nonchalant.
Either way, successful or not, he would at least get five pages of diary entries. He just did not know what request Xu Yue, who did not owe anything for the Acting Method, would make.
Klein had spent several nights thinking about it, losing quite a bit of hair in the process. He had considered all sorts of questions, responses, and attitudes again and again.
The contents of these diary entries were clearly not as substantial as the page he had obtained from the Church of the Evernight.
Most of the three diary pages from Audrey and Alger contained trivial matters interspersed throughout.
The only somewhat useful information was that Roselle had been on the Savant pathway, as well as Charon's appearance.
Then Klein looked toward the diary Xu Yue had submitted, which he had deliberately saved for last as his grand finale and prepared himself to deal with.
"February 23rd, 1143. It has been over a week since I transmigrated into this world. I need to write something down and pour out certain matters, or I feel like I'll go mad."
"Hehe, I'm writing in simplified Chinese. No one will be able to decipher it for sure; this world uses alphabetic writing."
"I am Roselle Gustav now, but I will never forget my true name."
"Zhou Mingrui!"
"..."
Fortunately, Klein had given himself countless suggestions beforehand. Even now, he managed to maintain his composure without revealing any flaw.
Yet despite that, he was still cursing furiously inside.
Slander!
This was blatant slander!
Who the hell is Emperor Roosevelt, that LSP? Didn't you say his name was Huang Tao?
It really was a test!
And as he read further down, Klein grew even more agitated.
There were two whole pages