Sure enough, the matter of the tea party was handed down outside of the Abraham's gossip booklets...... Lynn thought contentedly, and at the same time wondered whether to invite the Night Emperor and the Blood Queen to the next party, so that after waiting for Emlyn White to find the relevant record in the ancient books, it was a little funny.

But even if I wanted to be invited, it would have to be after I went to the Trenthorst Empire...... Lynn added in his heart that he was not going to hold a second tea party until he went to the Trenthorst Empire to beat the Eternal Sun and rob the Knowers of their uniqueness.

There's no need for that.

Klein thought of the "oracle" he had received at the Harvest Chapel before, and muttered in his heart, "So this is really a gathering that has been going on since the Fourth Age, and I don't know who will be involved in the meeting......

Emlyn White naturally didn't know about the oracle, he just looked at the two of them and said suspiciously, "Why didn't you suddenly stop talking?" ”

"It's just a little shocking......," Lynn said perfunctorily, then "have you read anything else about Libert Abraham?" ”

"Then no, I just happened to see it in ancient books, and he is not a big man of our blood clan, of course I will not study him specifically." Emlyn White shrugged and said.

"Well, forget it, I guess you don't have much of a record in the first place." Lynn sighed and said.

Klein gave his Erha friend a reassuring look, because there was still Emlyn White, some things were naturally difficult to say too clearly, so he said: "There's nothing going on on our side, Mr. Emlyn White, let's send you home next." ”

"Huh?" Emlyn White was stunned for a moment, and said with some astonishment: "This is ...... Went back? ”

"Or else?" Crane glanced at Emlyn White.

Emlyn White frowned at first, as if he wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he didn't say a word, and finally just said sullenly: "Then send me home......

He actually saw that the two seemingly ordinary detectives in front of him obviously had secrets, otherwise they wouldn't have had anything to do with Abraham, Mr. Door, and the angel just now.

But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, it has nothing to do with the Bloodline anyway...... Emlyn White muttered something in her heart, and decided to put these doubts behind her, and her expression returned to her previous calm.

Seeing that Emlyn White didn't mean to get to the bottom of it at all, Klein, who was already ready to fool, couldn't help laughing.

It seems that this Mr. Bloodline will get lost in the church, not necessarily because of the master key, but he may be a person with a big heart.

But for this kind of person, Klein doesn't hate it.

The group soon got into a trackless carriage and took Emlyn White back to his lodgings, during which Klein remembered that Mrs. Doris in her neighborhood was not well, so he invited Emlyn White to visit Mrs. Doris and exchange addresses with her.

And when Emlyn White was finally able to hug his beloved doll again, Lynn and Klein returned to 15 Minx Street.

The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room, one was busy making tea, and the other was drinking slowly with a cup of coffee.

"So you really plan to let that Lady Firth be an oracle to run over the Abrahamic family?" After Klein had made his tea, Lynn asked coldly.

"It's up to Ms. Foirth to be willing." Klein took the black tea he had just brewed, sighed, and couldn't help but complain:

"Actually, I still have a sense of unreality, why did I suddenly fast forward to manage the Abraham family, we were obviously discussing how to get information about the Abraham family yesterday......"

"I think so too, maybe this is fate......" Lynn nodded as if empathetic, and his eyes fell on the master key that was lying quietly on the coffee table, and he was silent for a second before he said, "But I want to talk to Mr. Men more now than the Abraham family." ”

"I'd like to talk to that Mr. Gate too, but I just experienced a blood moon yesterday, and it's been a long time before the next full moon......" Crane's eyes also looked at the master key, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe we can borrow a crimson moon crown from Miss Sharon?" ”

"yes, that guy seems to be saying that the full moon environment is fine." Lynn showed a look of sudden realization, as if he had just reacted.

"Miss Sharon, they should still be at the Brave Bar, and we can go to them in the afternoon, but I don't know if they will borrow it." Crane said with some uncertainty.

After all, the seal of the crimson moon crown is quite special, it can be said that it is a temperance faction, and Sharon and Marich may not really be willing to lend them something.

"I think they'll do, after all, there's that guy standing behind us!" Lynn pinched her chin and said.

Klein also recalled that Sharon and Marich were as well-behaved as quails in front of the angel fellows, and couldn't help but fall silent.

Lynn thought about something and said, "If it's just a full moon environment, I remember that the way of the Blood Clan seems to have the magic to create a full moon environment, and if the crimson moon crown can't be borrowed, we can also ask Emlyn White if there is a scroll or spell for this magic." ”

……

When Crane in the Fifth Age began to prepare for a call to Mr. Men, in the Fourth Age, Lynn, who was single-mindedly controlling multiple vests, also shifted his main attention to Vest No. 2, and went directly to the door of Bethel's study and began to knock on the door.

"Knock knock—"

In the study, Mr. Men, who was dealing with the affairs of the Abraham family, was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously rubbed his temples.

Of course, he knew who was knocking at the door, but Bethel didn't quite understand what this little ancestor who had just done a big thing and held a tea party of the gods was going to do.

Thinking of what Lynn had been doing all this time, Bethel suddenly felt that his skull hurt even more, and even the boring papers in his hand looked cute.

If he could, he really wanted to be here quietly for an afternoon of official work.

After all, even the king of angels has a limited mental capacity, and Bethel feels that he may really need to take a good rest and relax his heart, even if it's just for an afternoon.

But in the light of it, the heavy reality drove Bethel to put down his papers and stand up, and then open the door to his study.

"What's the matter?" Bethel asked, ready for the surprise.

Then what Mr. Men didn't expect was that Lynn's expression in front of him was more serious than ever.

The other said, "Bethel, I need to check the condition of your soul." ”