That Damned Forger

Lorry really can't figure out the reason.

He didn't ask the other party to come over and work as a workshop worker or guard the gate.

Instead, similar to the situation of Mrs. Polian, let Qiao arrange a position with high pay and relatively leisure based on their own abilities.

By the way:

This lady has officially started working today.

She seemed worried that something would happen if she delayed for too long, so she found this place after hurriedly handling her husband's burial matters.

Currently working as an accounting assistant.

Qiao smiled bitterly:

"He actually explained the reason to me."

As he spoke, he repeated the other party's words verbatim in a Old Kohler tone:

"Thank you for thinking of me, old man, and please help me thank the kind reporter and your kind boss.

"But I may have to live up to your good intentions.

"Because the experience during this period allowed me to find the meaning of life, which is beyond filling my stomach and having a place to sleep.

"You know? I saw with my own eyes a few days ago a woman who lost her husband and almost lost her daughter. Fortunately, she came back safely in the end.

"I think, try to do some things that you can... they will most likely be meaningless, but they may also play a small role inadvertently.

"Mr. Detective, the one you met, told me that there has never been a savior, but I think everyone can be a savior.

"I plan to continue helping him.

"Joe, my old buddy, my old friend, you will support me, right?"

"Everyone can be a savior..." Lorry murmured again, falling into silence for several minutes, and finally knocked on the desk with his finger:

"That's what happened to him.

"Tell him for me, if... forget it, that's it."

He swallowed what he originally wanted to say, changed his words again, and said in a low voice, "If there is nothing else, I plan to have a cup of Black Tea and rest for a while."

"Okay." Qiao nodded slightly, turned and left the office.

Huh...Lorry sighed, lying down on the soft edge-shaped office chair thoughtfully, staring at the white Ceiling and lost in thought.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and began to examine Potion's digestion.

"It's far inferior to the last time. It's all extremely weak feedback. A small amount adds up to a large sum. There are no big fish like Bernadette and Klein.

"How could the two of them be like this? What about the trust between people?

"We are all on the same road, please help me digest what happened to Potion? Be careful, I will transfer "Black Emperor"Pathway later, be careful I will grab Sefirah Castle next time."

Lorry said to himself angrily.

At this time, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and the hour hand was already pointing to the 3 position.

Above the Gray Fog.

Mr. "Fool" is sitting at the top of Bronze Long Table, quietly enjoying his own reading time, while other members consciously keep quiet.

"Emperor Roselle's notes written with self-created symbols that others cannot understand are actually diaries? Can they be used to exchange requests from Mr. "Fool"?

"Oh my gosh, I missed so much!

"Wait, I remember that Miss Audrey likes to collect these, I can... No, I remembered it. Some time ago, Xio seemed to say that the Golden Dog she raised chewed up a lot of books, including those diaries!

"I hate dogs!

"Fortunately, he seems to have some Roselle's Diary in his collection. I was a matchmaker for Miss Audrey back then, so you can borrow them from him."

Fors's micro-expressions changed one after another, and his mood seemed to be on a roller coaster.

Fortunately, she was quite satisfied with the final result.

But Fors realized another problem:

He may also be Mr. "Fool"'s Blessed. Can those Roselle's Diary be used? Has Mr. "Fool" read it?

When such thoughts came to her mind, she became troubled again.

But the smart woman quickly thought of a way.

She decided to give the other party the initiative.

If he doesn't know, it's not difficult to borrow or buy based on their relationship.

No one understands them anyway.

If he knows the value of these diaries, there are only three situations: they cannot be used, they can be used but are not willing to borrow them, and they can be used but are willing to borrow them.

He could just test the relationship between the two of them in his heart.

Planned to perfection!

Who said I was a stupid girl... Have you ever seen such a smart stupid girl, you venomous Old Man...Fors quietly denounced that White Bone Ring.

At the same time, there are many doubts about "Justice" Audrey when observing friends.

Fors's reaction is so strange...

Previously, I told her through Xue that Susie had bitten Roselle's Diary.

Now we know that Emperor Roselle's notes are actually diaries, and her surprise, disappointment, annoyance, and anger are all normal reactions.

But why do I detect a hint of shyness and vague expectation?

What is she ashamed of?

What is she expecting?

Does this have anything to do with Roselle's Diary?

While the two ladies were thinking a lot, "Fool" Klein opened the third page Roselle's Diary presented by Mr. "Hanged Man" with anticipation.

The first line is astonishingly:

"Ah, Rihu and Hungry have invited us into the mansion."

Almost the entire page of the diary is filled with content similar to this. Seeing Klein's eyes twitching wildly, I feel the urge to divine and teach the forger a lesson.

It's so deceiving!

The last sentence of the note on the previous page is. "... I saw Abyss."

He was excitedly planning to see what "Abyss" was.

As a result, there is no more!

This feeling of emptiness in his heart made him couldn't help but think of "Young Roselle", but the level of depression was more than ten times greater.

After all, one is for recreation.

One is precious Mysticism knowledge!

Phew..."Fool"Klein tried to calm down and chuckled:

"You can start."

"Sun"Derrick couldn't wait to talk about his thrilling experience of encountering Amon, which made other members present feel shocked.

After his matter came to an end, Fors was eager to speak.

"Sun" Derrick coughed embarrassedly:

"Ms. "Magician", I'm afraid the matter of Beyonder Characteristic will be delayed for a while. I'm afraid I will face very strict surveillance recently."

Fors chuckled:

"Don't worry, I said I have plenty of patience."

She tilted her head slightly. "Mr. "Hanged Man", how about the Sealed Artifact and "Deep Sea Marlin Blood" that were entrusted to you by "Artisan"?"

"Hanged Man"Alger nodded gently:

"The former can be obtained within a week, but you need to pay me five hundred pounds, most of which belongs to "Artisan", and a small part is my reward.

"The latter already has clues, and I will continue to follow up."

Five hundred pounds... Fortunately, I can pay it in advance, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to ask him to make a trip for such a trivial matter...Fors secretly nodded happily.

As for the second half of the sentence, she completely pretended not to hear it.

Most of them belong to "Artisan"? Please, I am not "Sun".

After dealing with last week's affairs, Fors secretly breathed a sigh of relief, tried hard to recall what he had explained last night, coughed lightly and continued to speak:

"Everyone, is anyone interested in Potion Formula of "Psychiatrist" and "Hypnotist"? Well, they both belong to "Spectator"Pathway, the former is Sequence 7, and the latter belongs to Sequence 6."