It turned out to be really a mystery book!?

Chen Lun was surprised.

At the same time, he had already made up his mind in his heart to get the book in his hands.

Although he does not have the mysterious substance of the [Earth Faction] now, he is unable to transcribe the mysterious knowledge of this transcendent sequence pathway.

But it did not prevent him from "stocking up".

When the material is ready in the future, it can be transcribed.

"Mr. Taut, is this book really not for sale?"

"I've said it many times, don't sell."

The old man was a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to signal Chen Lun to return the book to him.

"Give me back the money."

Chen Lun raised his eyebrows, not to be outdone.

The old man was a little angry, blowing his beard and staring at the young man.

"We're just going to take a look!

By the way, you shouldn't have taken a fancy to a cemetery in Amber City and want to rob the tomb, right? ”

The old man looked at Chen Lun with suspicion.

"Mr. Taut, although you are older than me, you must not insult my personality by this."

Chen Lun looked disdainful.

"You can tell that I'm not so poor that I need to rob tombs to make a living."

The old man didn't take his words to heart at all, and said in a weird manner while holding his glasses:

"It's hard to talk about this, maybe you're just a psychopath, just trying to satisfy your own desires by digging other people's graves."

“……”

Chen Lun could see that this old man was probably not worried that he would do bad things, but he simply didn't want to sell it to him.

"Mr. Taut, tell me what it takes to sell me the book."

Chen Lun said bluntly.

In the end, he was unwilling to use supernatural means to make a profit. Although this old man is hateful, he himself will not be a bully and rob him of his belongings.

Mr. Taut laughed twice.

"I heard that your kid has been dining at Caroline's all the time? Forehead...... I kind of wanted to try her cooking. ”

Immediately, his face turned straight.

"You kid should understand what I'm saying, right!?"

"Got it."

Chen Lun nodded, turned around and walked out of the bookstore.

Just as the old man began to make up the picture of himself having dinner with Miss Caroline, the door of the bookstore was opened again.

Chen Lun is back.

This time, however, he was followed by Mrs. Caroline.

"Oh, Mr. Taut, I heard you want to eat my afternoon tea?"

Mrs. Caroline held a plate containing a few leftover baked biscuits and some crumbs.

"But alas, that's all that's left."

Mr. Taut's face immediately froze.

But he quickly regained his old gentleman's proper appearance, stroked his reading glasses, smiled gracefully, and took Mrs. Caroline's plate.

"Oh, beautiful Miss Caroline, yes, I ...... I'm hungry. ”

Turn your head again.

The kid had already taken his book and disappeared without a trace.

Even the gold coin on the table was inexplicably missing.

……

Chen Lun was in a good mood.

He had in his hand Mr. Taut's "Guide to Buying a Future Home."

I don't know why, I always have a picture in my head-

A group of players with shovels on their backs gathered in a forum post, and soon appeared in groups at the cemetery in the middle of the night.

While digging in the soil, they chatted about topics such as "making a fortune", "rushing to the list" and "taking off from Wuhu".

There was a cheerful air between the graves.

The aristocrats are overwhelmed, the police are under pressure, and the History and Ritual Society is confused.

Where did these unscrupulous stinky rats come from!?

"I can't take care of that......"

Chen Lun whistled and put away the "Mausoleum Art Appreciation Collection" properly.

This book can represent the ticket to a transcendent sequence, plus he has a [recorder] sub-profession, a proper hen that can lay golden eggs!

As he ascended to the third floor, he heard Connie arguing with her father, Mr. Hood, again.

"I need more 'nectar'! Can't you just buy it for me!? ”

A weak but irascible voice came.

"Dad, that thing really can't be eaten anymore!

I've looked into it, and no one who has used that drug has ended well. ”

Connie retorted.

"You know what, it's because they didn't continue to take it, and 'fruit honey' can't be broken!"

"But there's no money at home, Dad."

Connie's tone was a little helpless.

"If you don't have money, you can make money! Do you still expect me to go out and earn money now!? ”

"Oh my god, how can you ...... me like that"

Connie ran out of the house again.

She bumped into Chen Lun in the corridor and looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Lun handed her a handkerchief.

“…… Thank you. ”

Connie took it and lowered her head to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"Connie, you can use the money to buy medicine for your father."

Chen Lun handed out a gold pound.

"Did you hear that, Mr. Jack......?"

Connie shook her head in refusal, gritted her teeth and said:

"I'm not going to give my dad those Red Apple Church drugs anymore."

Chen Lun sighed secretly.

Most of her father's condition is dying.

Not to mention being poisoned by "fruit honey", I am afraid that I will die suddenly if I quit suddenly.

But this is Connie's housework, and it is inconvenient for him to say much as an outsider.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jack, I ...... I want to go out for a walk. ”

Connie was a little lost.

Chen Lun stepped out of the way, and Connie walked out in silence.

Watching her back disappear from view, he shook his head slightly, returned to the fourth floor and opened the door.

Seeing him return, Floy got up from the couch and handed over a letter.

"What is this?"

Chen Lun took the letter, a little puzzled.

"Mrs. Caroline sent it to you by a strange man."

Floy explained.

Chen Lun had already vaguely guessed that most of them were sent by the younger brother of the Iron Fist Gang.

He took the letter back to his room, sat down at the table and opened it.

"—Your Excellency, there's a message from Steward Feldman that he'll be coming again tonight.

If you need it, you can be there in person, and I will cooperate with you in all actions. - Your humble follower, Gehry"

Chen Lun crumpled the letter paper into a ball, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and spilled it into confetti in the trash.

He groaned.

Since this Federman is Congressman Daniel's butler, he should have a lot of information. If you can control him, you may be able to get more inside information.

If he learns about Congressman Daniel's purpose, he may be able to find the "Big Stomach" Dolly with these clues......

Chen Lun no longer wastes time.

He said hello to Floy and went out again.

Taking advantage of the gradually darkening sky, Chen Lun hid his figure and quickly walked towards the beach.

After a while, he came to the door of the Flower and Bird Tavern again.

Push the door in.

The proprietress with heavy makeup changed her face when she saw Chen Lun. Immediately, I thought of something again, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

She came over with a forced smile.

"Your Excellency...... Boss Gary is waiting for you in the courtyard. ”

Chen Lun noticed the retro walkie-talkie she was holding in her hand and showed a polite but strange smile.

"Didn't you tell him? Rest assured, there won't be rats messing around this time. ”

The proprietress suddenly widened her eyes.