Chapter 27: Filina

Ask me to do poetry again...... Are you afraid that it was not intentional?

Looking at Abner smiling in front of him, Leonard's expression froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and also showed a smile, and said in his heart: I can't write poetry, but I can't memorize others? The same words didn't work for me the second time!

So he straightened his face and "sang" "from the bottom of his heart":

"Ten thousand shouts, dear freedom!

"A glorious day awaits you!

"You see the tyrant is facing us

"Raise the blood-stained flag ......"

Hearing Leonard's poem, this time it was Abner's turn to be stunned, and at the same time complained in his heart: I asked you to compose a poem to congratulate me on becoming a nobleman, but you gave me a whole paragraph in praise of the revolution and hanged the nobleman's "Marseillaise"?

Oh no, the world "La Marseillaise" should be called "Hymn to the Republic", which was composed by Russell when he overthrew the Sauronic dynasty...... No, plagiarism!

Thinking of this, Abner clapped his hands helplessly, interrupted Leonard's impromptu performance, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Leonard, although I myself do not shy away from Russell's poem, I even think it is in good mood...... But you also have to think about the occasion. ”

With that, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the surrounding people dressed as police officers, who seemed to be staring at Leonard with unkind faces.

- As a monarchy, although Rune did not legislate to ban Russell's work, it was indeed inappropriate to sing it in public.

Leonard obviously found out about this at this time, but he didn't have much of an embarrassed mind, but was complacent about being able to avenge the "run" he had in the "Aromatic Manor" in Baiam.

With the inexplicable "pride" of the victor, Leonard asked as if "curious":

"Your Excellency, are you here to visit this private museum?"

As soon as the future "star" gentleman came up, he stared at me to say hello, and after deliberately "taunting" me in the bed, not only did he not leave with interest, but also continued to talk to me in a familiar manner......

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This is not normal...... Did Palles find something in me and tell Leonard, so he came to find out what I was?

In other words, would I have known Parles in my previous life?

Well, I belong to the camp of the "Black Emperor" in the first life, and it should not be strange that I have crossed paths with Paris.

As his thoughts turned, Abner bowed slightly, took out the newspaper he bought last week with an advertisement for the museum, and said with a smile:

"Because I just bought this newspaper, I saw the news of the museum...... I thought it was a guide from fate, so I decided to take a look. ”

Why is this full of the flavor of "magic stick"? Leonard muttered a sentence until he listened for two seconds, then he was relieved and said, "I see...... I thought you were here for Ms. Filina......"

"Lady Filina?" Abner's heart moved, and he stopped walking towards the museum and asked strangely, "Who is she?" ”

"Looks like you really don't know......" Leonard observed him for a few seconds before replying simply, "Lady Firina is the true owner of this museum, and it displays some of the antiquities she has purchased or collected. ”

As for the details, he kept silent.

However, such an attitude is enough to make Abner guess some things, after all, he had "predicted" that the "exhibition" would bring him positive "development", so he would come to check it out in person.

"It should be that Ms. Filina herself has some problems, and even these problems have caught the attention of the 'Red Glove'...... So my sudden presence attracted Leonard, who was investigating the matter......

"And to point out Philina to see my reaction, and secondly, to guess what I will know, to find a breakthrough in me?

"I have to say that Mr. 'Star' is still reliable in investigating extraordinary matters...... It's just that the direction is completely wrong......

"I'm just a 'magic stick' who came to wait for the 'opportunity'."

After a few words, Abner stopped greeting Leonard and walked straight into the private museum.

It has to be said that although the exhibition hall converted from this private house is not as large as the Kingdom Museum at 2 Kings Road, the variety of collections in it is not inferior to the former.

From the Pale Plague, to the Twenty Years' War, from the Battle of the White Rose, to the rise of Russell...... Antiquities from various eras are displayed here, and although they are not valuable, they also give people a visual sense of the weight of history and civilization.

"It's all genuine...... I just heard from the not-so-professional docent that most of the things in it were scavenged by Ms. Filina from the antique market?

"If this is true, then this lady's eyesight and knowledge are very good!

"After all, she doesn't have my 'golden finger'......"

Thinking of this, Abner's eyes shrank suddenly, and there seemed to be a lightning flash in his mind, and the endless darkness was illuminated, and he had a faint guess in his heart:

Could this Lady Firina be the last survivor of the experiment eleven years ago?

If so...... Then the dominant "pollution" on her body is likely to come from the "wilderness of knowledge"!

Her special ability, is it something like the "Golden Child" described in her previous life?

The "passive prophecy" I got last week to buy a newspaper actually points to this fifth survivor?

However, what "active prediction" cannot observe in any case, can be indirectly realized through "passive prediction"?

Well, it shouldn't be a "passive prophecy" higher ...... Rather, it predicts the direction of my own fate, and the "prediction" that I will do so will be beneficial to myself, but I don't know what the specific good thing is.

And the "passive prophecy" is not controllable, just like the "whim" described in some Xianxia, and it doesn't work from time to time.

After a moment of thought, Abner had lost interest in the exhibition, and was now desperate to meet with the Lady Felina to see if his guess was correct.

But it backfired, and he waited until the afternoon, when the museum was open, and Ms. Filina, the owner of the exhibits, did not appear.

Abner couldn't, so he left for the time being, deciding to find someone to investigate the lady when he returned.

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At the same time, Philina, who decided to go to the museum at noon, had been stuck in a street in the Jowood district for more than three hours because of a traffic accident.

"I've obviously used the 'luck' I've accumulated a lot of to this day...... How could such an unfortunate thing happen? ”

Felina opened the curtains of the carriage and muttered to herself in confusion.