Chapter 184: Death is a Joyful Death

Your Excellency's manuscript?"

Charles felt his brain "buzz", and his cerebral blood vessels began to bounce.

Ever since the night he saw the punishment in Aurelian, Charles had stayed away from all things related to "His Excellency", but he was still haunted by the haunted Chrétien Augustus.

Charles now understood that it was no wonder that the Clamel family would come to his house in search of something, and that the manuscript of the Marquis of Lorraine would sell for such a high price, which turned out to be the manuscript of "the Lord" Chrétien Augustus, a student of the Lord, who kept his manuscript in his possession.

But why did Linar search for that Excellency's manuscript, and what secrets did he have in that manuscript?

"I don't know what you're looking for, I'm not interested in what you're looking for, the first time I met you, the second time I met you was an accident, and as for me hunting the thief, it was only because I was short of money" Charles told a lot of truths, hoping that Linar would believe that he really didn't take anything special.

"No, when I said 'Your Excellency' just now, your eyes and expressions have betrayed you, you know 'Your Excellency'"

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Charles was a little speechless, his own perception was very keen, he could sense other people's mood swings, but others were not necessarily stupid, and Linar seemed to have a similar talent.

Linar took out a pamphlet from her bosom and reached out to hand it over, and Charles didn't know why, so she took it in her hand.

Charles opened the booklet and found that there were no albums inside, and the whole booklet was actually a thick folio page with a single line of words written on it.

bu zuo si jiu bu hui si ,zuo si huan le duo 。

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Charles was a little puzzled, because the words were indeed spelled out in the common continental alphabet, but he couldn't remember which country's script it was.

"Spiritual language?"

The charr was already very experienced and began to switch to phonics in his first native language.

"If you don't die, you won't die, and if you don't die, how much joy is it to die?"

"it!"

The "boom" thunder exploded in Charles's mind, and his brain went blank, and the whole person was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, trembling as if he had been struck by lightning.

A series of questions were concaterted together in Charles's mind, forming a plausible answer.

"Your Excellency's disciples used the knowledge they gained from their teacher to transform Florens, and in thirty years they became the number one power in the continent, and now all the prosperity of Florence comes from that Excellency."

What Charles had said in the Place de la Léal in Aurelian had not taken it seriously, but now it seems that it is likely to be true.

Why is it that this world is obviously ruled by ignorant feudal monarchs, but it has the embryonic consciousness of modern capitalism?

Why is the ruling structure of this world obviously a feudal system of aristocracy, but why is there a symbol of national centralization such as the national army and the military department?

The Military Intelligence Agency, the Security Bureau, the Patent Office, the National Bank, each of these administrative agencies is out of the established context of the development of this world, but they are flourishing.

From the appearance of gunpowder weapons to their formation, they have traveled hundreds of thousands of years in the previous life of the Charles, but why did the world have flintlock pistols at their peak in a short period of time?

Couldn't the aristocracy and the church see the threat to the ruling class of something as rebellious as the spiritual rifle?

Why did steel mills, textile mills, and tuxedos, which should have appeared one after another in a few hundred years, come out in a few decades?

After careful analysis from the perspective of this world, Charles found that many things that did not conform to the times were combined into a mysterious force, which made the whole world present a contradictory and leapfrog development, pushing and pulling the world to burst out of powerful productive forces, and at the same time rapidly changing the class nature of this world.

"It turns out that guy is a traverser, a traverser who loves to die, and I seem to be a little inferior compared to him!"

"But who is he? Cheap Daddy is his student, so can he also understand the pinyin alphabet and know his identity as a traverser?"

All kinds of questions kept popping up in Charles's mind, but Charles thought hard, but couldn't give the answers he wanted.

As Charles's expression changed, the pink pupils behind Linael's glasses grew brighter and brighter, and a sense of secret joy that had guessed the secret of others quietly rendered in her heart, turning into an indescribable taste.

"I've checked, you have something to do with the Southwest Gang, and the people of the Southwest Gang have some grudges with the Marquis of Lorraine, and the manuscript was lost from the Marquis of Lorraine, so you are also looking for the relics of 'Your Excellency', you are the same kind of people as us, right?"

"I'm not looking for anyone's relics, I'm just killing people and robbing money in the dark, and I'm not the same kind of person as you."

Charles suddenly woke up from his sluggish state, nervously yelling to hide the panic and confusion in his heart, he didn't understand why the more he was hiding from something, the more he was leaning towards himself, knowing that there was danger ahead, but he couldn't get around it, and he hit his body with a dull stick, so that he was caught off guard and at a loss.

"You're not the same kind of person as us, so why did you react this way when you saw the epitaph of 'That Excellency'? You must be studying 'his' unique text, aren't you?"

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Charles was speechless again, this kind of writing did not need to be studied at all, and he memorized it well when he was in elementary school.

Seeing Charr fall silent again, Linar's eyes burned with excitement, shining like stars in the dark night, and her cold face was full of enthusiasm because of the excitement.

She said emotionally, "We are all silently looking for the footprints and secrets of 'Your Excellency' in the dark, we are all the same kind of people, join us!

"No, we are not of the same kind, and I don't want to look for the footprints and secrets of that Excellency, there are many meaningful things waiting for me to do, and I have no time or interest in joining you"

"It's a lot of fun to die!"

Did you say it yourself, and I still want to follow in your footsteps? I'm going to be a rich generation soon, and I'm going to die stupidly.

The light in Linal's eyes gradually dimmed, and her tone became calm and cold again, "Since you are not the same kind of person as us, then you are not qualified to own the relics of that Excellency, I hope you can give it to me, I really need the relics of that Excellency, I will guarantee your safety, as well as the safety of those friends who help you in the southwest"

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The anger in Charles's heart fluttered and fluttered, and he suddenly found that every time he met Linale was unpleasant, she only did things to achieve her own goals, without caring about the feelings of others, one second she also moved you with emotional words, and the next second she pulled down her face and was merciless.

Charles remembered those strong women in the workplace in their previous lives, they were wise, cold, cunning, and never exposed their true feelings, and false disguise was their second skin, in their eyes, there was only profit, no emotion.

"Keep me safe, are you threatening me?" all emotion on Charles' face vanished, replaced by a deep indifference.

"The Southwest Gang does have something to do with me, but you think you're wrong to threaten me with the lives of a bunch of old and weak, I don't accept any threats, and you don't think I really can't find out who is at 27 Cransal Street, do you?"

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A familiar dagger suddenly appeared in Linael's hand, and the moonlight reflected in her pink eyes, turning into a killing intent.

This short sword Charles had seen before, and when the two first met, Charles helped her defeat everyone, and then she used this short sword to harvest the lives of everyone on the ground, and that kind of ruthless decisiveness is still fresh in Charles' memory.

Thinking of this, Charles felt really aggrieved, obviously he saved her at that time, even if she didn't miss her life-saving grace, she couldn't treat herself so indifferently, right?

The fortress warriors and Ilotitovani in the distance saw the sudden change in the situation here, and immediately rushed over, and the spiritual power on their bodies turned on the explosive state, and it seemed that as long as Linar nodded a color, Charles would be beaten by the blaster.

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