Chapter 021: Tail Line

Ronan felt like he was going blind.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the light that has not faded.

What is that light?

Reading the stall in front of Catherine's house again, and after dealing with the female staff, he took out the master key and opened the door.

After closing the door, Ronan went straight to the boudoir on the second floor.

Looking up at the ceiling, he didn't seem to see any clues, and he followed Catherine's example, locking the door, closing the window and closing the curtains.

The light in the room dimmed, and a faint fluorescence appeared on the ceiling.

An indiscriminate and mysterious pattern is reflected on the ceiling.

Ronan didn't know how to describe it, the ring-like pattern, like some kind of inscription.

Outside the ring are crooked, unrecognizable symbols and words.

In the center of the pattern, it is a monk-like human figure, and it is difficult to see the appearance.

Could it be some evil organization, such as the Hehuan Society or something?

Ronan didn't have a clue and shook his head, Catherine's side only had to slow down a little longer.

The difficulty level of the C+ level is a bit more than he imagined.

Opening the drawer with the master key, Ronan felt for the stick, which was rich in plump particles.

Twist it vigorously to reveal the vermilion powder inside.

Ronan stretched out his index finger and dipped it a little, but there was no systematic item prompt.

He put his finger to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

It smells like a mixture of barbecue and disinfectant, and it even looks like hand bone broth.

Hand bones?

I rub!

Ronan's face darkened, and he quickly put the stick down, and he vaguely guessed what it was.

Catherine's secret, is it to kill someone?

No hint.

Could it be that he joined some mysterious organization and killed someone?

There is no hint either.

I guessed several options in a row, but I didn't receive a prompt that the strategy was successful.

Ronan glanced out the window, and if he dragged it any longer, Catherine would come back, and he didn't want to die again.

If it was an ordinary person, or someone of similar strength, Ronan was not afraid.

Scheming characters have been reckless with violence.

Violent characters are suppressed by stratagem.

But if you face Catherine, who is very human, she is really a bit reckless.

Stepping on the bench to remove the stealth camera, the corners of Ronan's mouth twitched.

The camera lens was shattered and looked like it was broken.

Is that okay?

Why didn't anything else break?

Could it be that she was tracking herself down with that strange sacrifice?

Ronan was holding the broken camera, and his flesh ached.

This thing must not be repaired through the maintenance point, and no one else can see the camera.

Even if it is repaired, the lens is not hidden there, and it is still easy to be exposed.

Ronan relieved himself, silently jotted down the pattern on the ceiling, and returned to the bathroom of the financial company.

Everything, back to the beginning.

After asking a blonde colleague for help on leave, Ronan left the building.

New York University doesn't have to go today, and the people in the management department who study on their own don't know me except for Alice.

He walked a few blocks north, passing two lottery sites.

Using the method of saving and reading files, after brushing a set of full-body clothes and $993, save a file.

The Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothing.

Ronan walked down the street, and the rate of turning heads was unusually high.

Anyway, there was nothing else, he wandered around the street, hoping to meet a heroine to raid.

As his level increases, his strength also grows slowly, and I believe that it won't be long before he can challenge Catherine.

Slow is a little slower, it's better than standing still.

It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the evening that Ronan met the target of the trip in the city's central park.

[Discover E-class heroine Anne Bell]

The white brillied hat covers a single ponytail, and the big eyes and round baby face look very cute.

A crisp white top, a black pleated skirt, and over-the-knee white socks with a cat's claw pattern and small black leather shoes.

If you change your clothes to a maid outfit, you can cosplay.

Hiss~

Is this a legitimate Lori???

I am cute and want to ......

cough, in the past three years, the way of heaven has been destroyed.

That kind of idea like the sun is too dangerous.

Stop, stop, stop.

Moreover, this is not an F-class, this is an E-class heroine!

Ronan hurriedly opened the [Strategy Manual] to check.

[Name: Anne Bell]

[Difficulty: E (20 XP points can be obtained after successful strategy)]

[Opinion: 50]

If you don't see yourself, the initial value is 50, and there's nothing wrong with it.

He walked up and took the initiative to greet Anne: "Hello." ”

Anne's height was less than one meter six, and she looked up at Ronan and was a little timid: "Okay." ”

Ronan opened the [Strategy Manual] and took a look, and his initial favorability rose to 62.

Reaching this value with a charisma value of 15 is barely lower than Ronan's expectations.

Looking left and right, Anne didn't seem to have any friends with him, he raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "I saw you over there just now, and I thought you were very cute, so I came over to get to know you." ”

Anne's head hung down, showing some shyness: "Thank you." ”

Ronan opened the [Strategy Manual] again, and his favorability rose to 64.

Sure enough, there is no girl who can resist this look!

Seeing that Anne was silent, like a topic of nonsense, Ronan took the initiative to invite: "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. ”

"That's right, I didn't eat either, if you want to eat something, I'll treat you. ”

"It's not good. Anne didn't dare to look at Ronan's face and walked away: "I'll go home first, see you tomorrow." ”

Looking at the lovely back in the distance, Ronan didn't catch up.

Anne just said see you tomorrow, not goodbye, that is not to hate to continue to see each other.

It's just too late, little meaning.

Ronan read the lottery shop and bought the back of the line.

At this time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon of the first day, and he took a taxi straight to the central garden of the city to wait.

Anne Bell arrived at the park around eight o'clock with a bag in her hand.

Ronan did not take the initiative to step forward, but kept a certain distance and quietly followed.

Well, it's trailing, not trailing.

She was seen coming to a small flower bed in the garden and emptying out the contents of the bag.

Two stray cats of different coats sprang out of the bushes and approached Anne.

It turned out to be feeding stray cats.

Ronan touched her chin, and it was clear from the over-the-knee socks that she loved cats.

Anne estimated that she would leave at about nine o'clock, and it was still too late.

He went to the nearest store and bought a bag of cat food to turn back.

Coming to Annie's side, Ronan naturally crouched down and poured out the bag of cat food.

"Meow. ”

Stray cats saw a lot of food and came up.

Anne turned her head to look at Ronan's handsome face, her face was slightly red, and she smiled slightly.

The two of them did not speak, and after feeding, they went to the next flower bed.

Anne didn't say much about the handsome guy who had been following her.

There are more than ten or twenty stray cats in the park, and they feed the cat food, and the two of them walk in the park side by side.

"Are you hungry?" Ronan tilted his head.

Anne tilted her head, her eyes met his, and she hurriedly turned her head to the side: "Hmm." ”

Ronan sent out an invitation: "Me too, why don't we have a meal together." ”

Anne's little hand grabbed the corner of the pleated skirt and responded two seconds later, smiling, "Okay, thank you." ”

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