Chapter 50: Prophetic Poem × Eliza
In an elegant study......
Hugh Sr lightly put down the microphone in his hand and returned to its original position, he had just received a response from Meteor Street.
Pulling open the drawer next to him, he reached out and took out a piece of paper from it, and the sunlight danced on it, clearly reflecting the words in it......
In the dusty leaf moon, the most cherished treasures rise and fall in your mind.
The darkness is slowly coming, half possession, half loss, and the consequences of unauthorized action are at your own discretion.
Travel to the dark feast of the East, where the good intentions of the prophets and the possibilities are endless.
Beware of the young man who looks like a god, but don't turn a blind eye.
The brilliant and sharp blade is both an invitation to the gods and an inevitable calamity.
Silently glancing, Xiu Sir slowly took the paper away, and after a closer look, it turned out that it was just because of the overlapping relationship just now, and he couldn't see clearly, and he was still holding a piece of paper of the same size with completely different words in his hand at the moment.
The prophetic poem, the one just now is his, and this one is his daughter's......
"Eliza, it's up to you next..."
Looking at the words on the prophetic poem in his hand, Sir couldn't help but murmur.
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On the other side, four hours passed slowly, and Kaos and his party drove from Meteor Street to Windmill Town.
Towards the end of the evening, the afterglow of the afterglow falls on this town, which is almost on the surface of the lake, sparkling, accompanied by the rotation of various windmills, a quiet and peaceful appearance.
"That's great! The outside world..."
Telu looked out the window and laughed.
The dilapidated place of Meteor Street, he has been looking at it for more than ten years, and when he sees this kind of scenery, he feels that a refreshing energy is constantly surging in his heart.
Hearing this, Kaos also stopped reading the lines with his hands in various knots, and slightly turned his head to look at the beautiful scenery outside.
"I feel the same way...", he muttered with a light smile, and the young man just quietly looked at the scenery slowly moving outside the car window.
Staying steadfast on the road ahead, stopping occasionally to look at the scenery, is also quite a pleasant activity.
The scenery along the way passed quickly, and they came to a manor, outside the closed iron gate, Glis stopped the car, picked up his mobile phone and operated it.
After a few words, he hung up......
In less than half a minute, an old man seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he walked out quickly.
A third-rate person with mental ability, however, the skill should be quite good, otherwise he can't show this kind of footstep that gives people such a visual error......
Glancing at the visitor, Kaos gave him a rough conclusion.
Glyss got out of the car to talk to the people, but Kaos didn't go down, he knew that he would have to drive in later, so he watched and listened silently.
Token exchange, identity confirmation, and orderly ......
Probably what the prophetic employer said to him!
Kaos thought to himself when he heard Gliss introduce himself, and then saw the old man named Moken smile and nod at him.
The thought flashed and was quickly forgotten by him......
Such trifles are not worth caring about......
After the initial conversation, Moken, at the invitation of Glys, sat down in the co-pilot, and as soon as he sat down, Kaos's voice rang out:
"Old man, first show us the way to the position of your eldest lady..."
There was no hypocrisy or mischief, and Kaos's words were straightforward.
Prophetic poems, goodwill, and carte blanche on the task......
These factors let Kaos know that he was absolutely dominant in the course of the mission.
If it is not necessary, he can avoid wasting time.
Moken was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.
"Yes, Mr. Kaos..."
Hugh Sir, their master, had said that everything was arranged by a good-looking man, and he had intended to get in the car and start talking......
Greetings are meaningless politeness, but in social interactions, they are essential......
Words can bring people closer and understand each other a little, but now, the other party obviously doesn't mean this.
Next to him, Glys, who was in the car, started the car and doubted his life......
He remembered that when he went out on missions before, he was on the passive side......
How can it be replaced by Kaos, and it will be different?
Forget about Youkexin City, Kaos was contracted by the employer of the Teins family at a glance, why is it still ...... this time
Wait, Miss......
Wouldn't it be a lover again?
Thinking of this, Gliss secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.
Sure enough, good-looking people are popular wherever they go......
Damn......
Gliss is full of inner drama, but on the surface he is completely silent, driving steadily under Kenda's guidance.
The iron door behind him was closed by the servants, the manor was not there, and there were not many hired servants.
Kaos didn't care about any of this, but now that there was a man in charge here, it was only natural that he began to give orders, and he would have to come after him if he could.
On the way, the two of them gave an order and answered, and their words and conversations were crisp and neat.
"Old man, before tomorrow morning, I want you to find two people with excellent and safe driving skills and prepare two cars."
"Yes, Mr. Kaos..."
"We'll stay here tonight, and we'll have the three of us on the closest sides to your eldest lady..."
"Yes, Mr. Kaos..."
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Considering the state of affairs, Tru and Gliss were sent to rest by him, and from the moment they arrived at the manor, the danger was equivalent to surrounding them......
It is likely that the prophetic poem predicted that the mission would go smoothly with them, but that doesn't mean there is no need to be prepared......
He guessed the prophetic poem and let down his guard, which might have disturbed the prophecy of the prophetic poem.
In short, something like a nesting doll, Kaos wasn't sure if he would be caught off guard because he knew the prophetic poem had changed his mind.
So, follow your heart and be ready for everything, that's his attitude towards this mission......
In a word, it is not advisable to put it badly......
Nonchalantly looking at the gardening around him, Kaos walked out into the garden unhurriedly.
In the perception, there was no threat, only a faint "breath", very strange, Kaos felt a gentle feeling in this breath.
With a breath, Kaos came to the side of a young girl.
Garden......
The young man in the black suit stood aside with his hands in his pockets, his eyes silently focused on the young and beautiful side face of the girl in front of him, and then, his eyes were involuntarily drawn by the wheelchair sitting below the girl.
You can't move freely!
The difficulty of the task seems to be a little higher......
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