"Either way, it was just an accident, Mr. Rodriguez."

Crane said with a smile, handing his finger to Noons and letting it peck several times, venting his frustration to the lark.

Anyway, it hurts so much for Nornes to peck people, and Klein has long been used to it, and it is better than pulling people's hair.

After all, it was Klein who asked Nornes to follow the other party at the beginning, but unexpectedly, Nornes misunderstood Klein's words and "stared" at this person too bluntly, and in the end, there was such an oolong.

Klein's secret puppet has been observing in the dark, and when the flames are ignited, he almost moved his hands and directly grabbed the other party's spirit line. But seeing the strange man fighting Noons with his trench coat, he decided to continue observing.

Finally, after hearing the "demon's" prayer, Crane responded, and then returned to the real world, replacing himself with the secret puppet and rushing to the hotel.

The lark screamed twice more aggrievedly, and then he lay down on Crane's shoulder, and stubbornly tilted his head to the side, completely no longer looking at "Dawn" or "Pascal", obviously angry with both of them.

"It's okay, but I've done a little bit to deal with it, and I hope you don't mind."

Banabe was vain, even if he was the one who was being followed, and now he had the connection of fellow "fool" believers, he didn't have the heart or courage to ask the other party for any "moral damages".

This is naturally a strange word invented by Russell the Great.

This Mr. "Dawn Dantès" is a certain identity shared by the "Fool" relatives of the Tarot Society, and the "Demon" also participated in that meeting, and even has some doubts that the person in front of him is the famous "pirate killer".

Banabe didn't know the recipe of the "Sophist", and the time he joined was after Klein was promoted to the "Secret Puppet Master", and he only guessed the sequence of the "world", not knowing that the other party was the same as himself, and he was also a "soothsayer".

Klein nodded, "I have to thank you for not hurting Nornes further, this kid doesn't have a good temper." ”

Do you know that it doesn't have a good temper? Isn't it just your arrogance and indulgence?

When Banabe was slandering in his heart, he smiled politely on the surface: "Lively, it's good." It doesn't seem to be your ordinary sparrow. ”

"It's a lark, and it has something to do with that one."

Banabe glanced thoughtfully at Nornes, and the lark was secretly glaring at him, as if he was still full of thoughts of attacking him: "In that case, which one is Six also a relative?" The lark seemed to have some connection to her. ”

The number six tarot card is the "lover".

Klein was a little surprised, he didn't expect the "demon" to easily associate Noons with Esther: "You are very perceptive, but this matter is very complicated, if you have the opportunity, you can ask her yourself." ”

Banabe scratched his chin, feeling that the person in front of him was not necessarily the "world", because the "world" that participated in the meeting on time every time must know that the "lover" was absent from the tarot meeting for two weeks in a row.

The secret puppet who looks exactly like Banabe now has already brewed two cups of black tea and put them in their hands, Banabe picked up the teacup: "I haven't seen her for a long time, including our meeting, the 'thief' who was full of mushy brains, and she didn't even leave a way to contact her." ”

Klein didn't quite agree with Barnabe's description, but he just sighed: "Her messenger has even been cut off, and as things stand, it's best not to see her ......"

Thinking of the state of Esther and Zoya, Crane's voice lowered, and then decisively changed the subject: "I have heard about your goal in Beckland. ”

“…… Looks like the 'world' has a lot to share with you? I really can't see that cold gentleman would gossip like this. ”

Klein didn't admit or deny it, just prevaricated the tentative words with a smile.

The "demon" has a rather bad personality, except for the newly added "Moon" and "Judgment", the rest of the Tarot Club members are very clear, and Klein certainly won't take it to heart.

It's the "world" that is being ridiculed, does it have anything to do with me, Dawn Dantès?

Banabe raised his teacup at the other party again: "So you came to me just to take away your little eyeliner?" ”

Before Nornes reacted aggressively, Klein nodded its head: "Don't be angry, I'll buy you compensation on the way back, how about Dixie's fruit tart?" ”

The lark's beak opened and closed, then finally closed, and it looked up at Barnabe with disdain to bother with him.

Banabe whistled at the man opposite, "I bet you're good at coaxing children." ”

"It's my little friend who is more obedient if she trusts someone." Klein replied nonchalantly, "I came to you, of course, for a purpose. Especially after confirming your identity, I think we have a lot to work with. ”

"Oh? But according to another lady, isn't Mr. Dantès the new nobleman of Beckland? Banabe flipped his arm back and rested on the back of his chair, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, a mercenary wandering at sea. ”

"To be honest, I also have a little bit of 'history' of working hard in the Southern Continent." The accent between Klein's answers deliberately emphasized that he was also using a "false identity", and he believed that with Mr. "Demon's" suspicious and thoughtful way of thinking, he would not let this go.

Banabe nodded: "Then it is only natural for you to help an old friend who used to be friendly and cooperative to settle in a new city." ”

At this, Banabe couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, but before he could cheekily spat out wild words, Crane's spirit moved.

This made Klein hurriedly speak before the other party: "I don't have much to help you, just exchange news with each other." If you're in a difficult situation, you'd better turn to that one for help. ”

Banabe's right eyebrow was raised, and he sighed in disappointment: "Mr. Dantès, is your affection for your old friend so weak?" It's really cold. ”

Klein has a new understanding of the brazenness of the "demon" - the "demon" actually entered the role very unceremoniously, why did he start to talk about the affection of an old friend, an old friend who only assumed a relationship thirty seconds ago?

It's just acting, and Klein is still very confident in his ability to be a "faceling", so he looked at the other side with a sad face and sighed deeply:

"Well, with our relationship, it would be nice to call me Dawn. Of course, I don't want to see my old friends destitute and wander the streets, but it would be too eye-catching for someone to come and go in the mansion frequently, and I have a job to do. ”

Banabe shook the teacup in his hand, knowing that the other party was using Mr. "Fool" to press him, but he couldn't refute it.

After a few seconds of silence, Banabe nodded impatiently: "Forget it, it's better than nothing, happy cooperation?" ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. This is the way the Gelman Sparrow messenger is summoned, and it is only a matter of keeping it secret, and as for my address in Beckland, it should not be difficult for you to find out. If it's an urgent message, you can send it directly to that person. ”

As he spoke, Crane pulled out a piece of paper from his chest with the summoning password written on it, and he shook his wrist slightly, then flung the square that had turned into a paper knife away.

Banabe grabbed the flying piece of paper with precision, glanced down at the words on it, and stuffed the re-softened piece of paper into his pocket: "Then don't get into trouble because of the aristocratic circle, and affect your poor old friend." ”

"There's a special way you care about people, Pascal." Klein said with a smile.

Banabe shrugged his shoulders, then raised his chin against the door: "Then I won't send it." ”

Klein deliberately "quoted" the sentence that the "demon" had just said: "What an indifferent old friend." ”

After the secret couple closed the door, Banabe, who had been frowning at the door, had been paying an unexpectedly peaceful visit to Mr. Dawn Dantès.

He seemed to have forgotten to look at the Mister Dantès with his psionic vision. Is this good or bad, maybe it should be divined?

Banabe's "lucky coin" turned a few times between his fingers, but he finally put it away again, this matter involves the attitude of the "fool", it is better to keep a low profile.

May good luck bless you.

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Klein walked back leisurely along this route, bought a few pies at the bakery he passed down the street, and a more authentic sweet iced tea, and packed them back to his hotel room.

As soon as Klein poured the fruit-filled pie onto the plate, Nornes couldn't wait to fly to the side, happily jumping on the table, wandering around the plate and waiting for Crane to cut the pie into pieces.

After preparing its "reward" for Norns, Klein couldn't help but laugh as he watched the lark happily munble on the pieces.

He also picked up a piece of authentic Dixi fruit tart, the hot flesh of the fruit that had been cooked to give off a sweet aroma and be wrapped in a fluffy crust that was more like a dessert than a filling staple.

Klein picked up another piece, which was a more pleasing "pork apple" pie, and it was only when he came to Didsey Bay that he discovered that the so-called "Dicy pie" was actually surprisingly rich in fillings, but the salty and sweet mixture, with a meaty aroma, was the most widely spread.

Mr. "Demon" is a very interesting person, and although he is very arrogant, Crane can clearly feel a certain disguise, just like himself - the kaleidoscope of "Faceling", hiding the true self of "Demon" inside.

Rather than being liked by others, "demons" are more keen on appearances that others hate.

Crane slowly chewed on Dixie's pie and watched Nornes take bite after bite of food, and every time Crane wondered where the bird had eaten all the food.

Hopefully, things will go well when we get back to Beckland......

Nornes looked up and chirped at Klein.