Chapter 173: Ideals

"Haha, I'm kidding." Seeing the incredulous glances from everyone, the red glove player quickly explained, "There are reports that a sense of humor helps keep the scalp healthy and hair vigorous. ”

Cesima went to the high-backed chair in the room and sat down, and with the habit of resting her right leg on her left, she said in a concluding manner: "I am going to report to His Excellency the Archbishop, and as long as he does not explicitly object, we will still channel Miss Hall." ”

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It took a lot of energy for Audrey to appease her father, mother, brother who heard the news, and Anne, who was crying, and finally Audrey was able to return to her room.

Susie, the big golden retriever, confirmed that no one was paying attention, so she secretly opened the door, closed it cautiously with her hind legs, and trotted to Audrey's feet, and said directly: "Scared me to death, Audrey, I'm worried about you." ”

Audrey touched Susie's supple fur and asked Susie thoughtfully, "Did you find anything after I fainted?" ”

"The man took you away in no time, I don't know more than you do, but I remember the smell of that person." Susie meekly lay beside Audrey, enjoying the gentle caress of the lost and regained.

Audrey looked at herself in the vanity mirror in a daze, she always felt that something was wrong, she wanted to pray to Mr. Fool, but she was very resistant to doing so, she wanted to investigate the identity of the person who kidnapped her, and she didn't care much about that person, she thought that the day after tomorrow was Monday, maybe at the Tarot meeting, she could ask Mr. Fool alone to check her status.

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After visiting Issinger's career and falling apart, Crane can only find an opportunity to change his face and return to the luxury hotel. He was worried about what the lantern god was doing, so he decided to wait in the hotel room for the follow-up.

The Lamp God took longer than expected, and Crane suspected that he had caused some trouble by sending Miss Justice home.

"When did I become a Volumener?"

The god of lights questioned loudly, and even considered entering the source fort to participate in the Tarot Society, and in front of all the members, he hung Crane up and beat him.

In the face of the scolding lamp god, Crane expressed no fear, and he smiled and quibbled: "What Mr. Fool said, what does it matter to me Dawn DantΓ¨s?" ”

The god of the lamp sighed twice and replied with a sigh: "I have never seen such a brazen person!" ”

"Thank you for the compliment!" Crane maintains the charm of a mature man in the voice of Dawn Dantès, and smiles with an elegant and easy-going smile.

The next day, Crane selected and booked three butler candidates for tomorrow's interview according to the plan, and in order to set up a concave character, he enjoyed a lunch at a top restaurant that became more and more heart-wrenching, and comforted himself while eating, this was just the beginning, and it would only hurt more and more in the future.

In the afternoon, Crane adjusted his mental state to the best and went to St. Samuel's Church to step on the spot.

With the unique affinity of the clergy, the bishop of the sermon blended the doctrines and stories in the Bible or the Holy Scriptures to explain them in simple terms, which gradually calmed the weak and apprehensive Crane.

Less than a year has passed since he crossed over, and Crane is like a spinning top, being frantically whipped by fate, and he doesn't dare to stop for a minute.

As an unreligious believer in the goddess, Crane felt that he was just a pan-believer who "didn't want money anyway, but believed a little more", and even when he was in Tingen, he didn't calm down and listen to a sermon.

But this time, when he had to play the role of a devout devotee of the Goddess, for the first time, he set aside time to listen to the Goddess's teachings and feel the calming atmosphere of the Great Prayer Hall.

Crane lingered in the long row of chairs for a long time, and it was not until the bishop finished his sermon and the many believers walked out of the church that Crane opened his eyes and reminisced about this rare moment of time and fate.

Crane also stood up, walked to the offering box, took out the 100 pound notes he had prepared in advance, and watched them slip out of his hand one by one, and Crane's mind quickly returned to reality. That transcendent comfort was replaced by a faint heartache, which forced him to comfort himself that it was a necessary sacrifice.

Just as he had finished making the donation and gave up his place to the believers behind him, two men and a woman walked through the church gate, the man wearing red gloves and the woman wearing strange blue makeup, who did not make contact with the believers or talk to each other, nodded to the bishop and walked to the back of the church.

Crane looked at him casually, his eyes suddenly frozen, and in an instant he looked away like the other believers, and walked steadily towards the door. Crane passed by the three of them, and the three night watchmen did not pause, not even leaving the rest of the light to a strange believer. Only Bishop Elektra kept a warm smile and carried Crane from the consecration box to the gate.

Out of the church, because there was nothing to do, Crane went to the square again and fed the pigeons for a while.

It wasn't until 10 p.m. that Crane returned to the luxury hotel, and in order to save money and not lose his status, he directly ordered dinner service, which was much cheaper than going out.

Crane plans to wait until it gets a little darker and visit Issinger. As a former detective with a dark background, Crane is very self-aware and chooses to sneak through the dark rather than swagger to the door.

At this time, the familiar figure of the lamp god suddenly appeared, and he was still carrying a food packaging box with exaggerated decoration in his hand.

Crane gave him a curious look, then continued to stuff his mouth with food.

The god of the lamp was in high spirits, he put the things in his hand next to Crane's dinner, and while opening the box, he said, "The latest special dish of the Intis court secret dish has been developed in the Celenz Restaurant!" And guess what? ”

Crane didn't give the lamp god a favor, he focused on the package, and saw a pile of red, red, yellow, yellow, white and white things, he looked stunned, and put down the food in his hand.

"Hahaha! Tomato scrambled eggs! ”

"Taste it!"

"I'm telling you, you won't regret it for the rest of your life, haha, it's made by Bernadette herself!"

Crane was speechless for a while, and he accosted, "The mysterious queen is in Beckland? ”

"Well, it doesn't matter, you take a bite." The lamp god urged excitedly.

Crane watched the tomatoes and eggs mingle together in pieces, so he had to pick up the spoon and scoop it up, sighing silently, and swallowing it anyway in line with the principle that it should not be wasted.

Then, Crane put down his spoon and sighed, "When I don't have to worry about potions and promotions, I'd like to open a restaurant." I'm not like Russell the Great, I'm good at cooking. ”

"Let's open a hot pot restaurant and invite Medici to come over and eat."

The lamp god touched his chin and gave a new suggestion:

"If you know how to make roasted whole sheep, you can invite Storm, Sun and Erwulong to dinner."