Lynn's words made Klein's heart move, he was interested in getting closer to Lynn, and he did have a preference for food, he naturally would not refuse at this moment, nodded and said, "Then trouble Mr. Sothos." ”

Sure enough, not a single meow can refuse food!

Lynn curled the corners of his mouth, and it was not surprising that Klein would agree, and he then smiled and said, "Just call me Sotos or Lynn, it always feels too polite to add a gentleman." ”

Changing the name of each other is an important step in bringing the relationship together.

"Okay, Lynn." Klein said kindly, "You can just call me Sherlock." ”

"Me too, call me ...... Watson is fine. Leonard began.

"Didn't I already do that?" Lynn said with a smile, a slight teasing tone in his tone.

Then Lynn took the initiative to discuss with Klein and Leonard about the various delicacies that Beckland could eat, and the three of them talked about it word by word, until the carriage stopped, and they were still a little unsatisfied.

"I'm hungry for what I said, well, it's decided, when this time it's over, I must eat well for a while and make up for myself." After getting out of the carriage, Lynn said heartily while putting on her mask and pulling her hood.

He hadn't tasted the food since he had crossed over to the Lord of Mysteries, and he didn't know how Bakeland's specialties tasted.

"You still need to be in moderation, otherwise you will be easy to gain weight." Crane, who was also doing cross-dressing, reminded him, but looking at his expression, he knew that our Mr. Fool was also hungry from the discussion just now.

"I'm not like you, I don't get fat." Leonard, who had already put on his mask, said confidently beside him.

As a sleepless path that often stays up late and is proficient in martial arts, Leonard does have this confidence.

The two extraordinary beings who were inclined to assist in saying this immediately looked at him, and then the two looked at each other, and Lynn said first:

"But staying up late will make you bald"

Klein then added:

"And it can also lead to memory loss."

"Ha, who said ......" Leonard almost subconsciously wanted to refute, but he suddenly remembered Dunn Smith, who was still far away in Tingen at the moment, remembered that the other party was young, but already had a very high hairline, and forever "one more thing".

Hiss...... Leonard couldn't help but touch his skull, and at this moment he suddenly had some crisis.

He can't really be as bald as the captain at a young age, right?

Lynn and Klein looked at each other again, and they both laughed.

"Sherlock, seriously, I think we can be very good friends in the future." Lynn said seriously.

He really said this from the bottom of his heart, although Klein had originally contacted him with the purpose of making friends, but before he really came into contact with Mr. Fool, Lynn didn't expect the two of them to be so compatible.

Sure enough, it was the right choice to make friends with Mr. Fool, so that I had one more friend who would remember me.

Lynn's mood suddenly became a little happier.

"I thought we were already friends." Klein said with a smile.

He now fully understood why Lynn Sotos had such a good reputation, and the detective was indeed a person who would make people feel comfortable getting along with.

"That's right, you're right!" Lynn nodded in agreement, and then looked at Leonard, who was still struggling with the problem of hair volume, and kindly reminded: "Be optimistic, you can still wear a wig in the future." ”

"No, that's absolutely impossible." Leonard shook his head in defiance.

"Then sleep a few more hours on weekdays, and stay up late when you have nothing to do." Lynn patted Leonard on the shoulder, and then looked a street away, at the house where Mr. A was holding a party.

"That's where the Extraordinaire gathering I'm going to attend this time is held, and although I didn't tell them in advance that I wanted to bring you here, don't worry, my credibility can vouch for you."

Lynn said confidently, this is not false, Lynn Sotos, as a member who often attends Mr. A's party, does have the credibility to vouch for new members - and probably because it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, Mr. A's review of the participants of his party is actually quite lenient.

Lynn is willing to bet that there is definitely no shortage of spies from various forces in Mr. A's party, but everyone did not lift the party out of tacit understanding.

- After all, in a big place like Beckland, there are always extraordinary gatherings, and instead of setting up this gathering that makes the organization of the wild extraordinary people secretly rubbing more secretive, it is better to maintain this known gathering, at least to some extent, it is controllable.

Crane and Leonard looked at each other when they heard this, but they didn't say anything, they then followed Lynn to the door of the villa, and after knocking the corresponding code on the door panel, a waiter soon opened the door, and after a brief conversation with Lynn, the waiter let them in.

As soon as they entered the villa, Crane and Leonard instinctively became nervous, for almost everywhere they looked, they were almost all extraordinary, and many of them were dressed similarly to them, wearing masks or cloaks.

Apparently everyone has a basic sense of vigilance and is unwilling to expose their faces to other extraordinary beings.

However, there are also some people who are extraordinarily confident, and do not pretend at all, just sitting or standing in the hall of the villa.

Crane's gaze swept over these people, and he instinctively wrote down their faces, not to plan to do anything, but since he had decided to blend into the circle of wild extraordinaries in Beckland, it would be good to recognize more people.

Crane looked around and was drawn to a black-robed man on a single couch in the center of the living room, who was obviously a man who had an important place in the party, probably the party organizer or something.

"That's Mr. A, the convener of this party, as far as I know, he is supposed to be a shepherd, very powerful." Lynn wouldn't notice Klein's movements, and when he noticed Mr. A, he immediately whispered:

"He doesn't just do anything to the people at the party, though, so don't worry, as long as we don't offend him, it's fine."

Shepherd...... The familiar name of the sequence made Crane's brow jump suddenly, and at this moment, some information that he had seen in the Night Church also appeared in his mind.

In the information about the Beckland Wild Extraordinaire Gathering, it is indeed mentioned that there is such a party, and this is also the more high-end one among the many Beckland Extraordinaire gatherings.

Moreover, Mr. A, the organizer of the party, according to his high-profile performance and approach, should be one of the oracles of the Aurora Society.

Hey, in a sense, I'm quite close to the real Creator...... Crane remembered his experience in Tingen, and suddenly felt a stomachache, which also reminded him of a man who had almost been forgotten.

Is that fraudster from Lanerus also in Beckland?

I don't know how the church's investigation went.