Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 20: Fellow Countryman Meets Fellow Countryman
Does he know Sherlock Holmes?
Countless thoughts flashed through Klein's mind instantly.

Was he a time traveler like himself? Or was he some mysterious, unimaginably powerful, hidden being who somehow knew of his experiences?

Of course, Klein knew that there were other travelers besides himself.

Isn't that Russell Gustav? Originally named Huang Tao, he traveled through time and space and invented the steam engine, driving this world's industrial revolution and becoming Emperor Russell.

But in this world with extraordinary powers, who can say for sure that the person in front of him is the real one?
At this moment, he had a strong sense of being watched, as if every inch of his skin was exposed to the sight of others.

The feeling was like an innocent girl who was stripped of her clothes without any defense and stood in the focus of a group of big men with greed and desire in their eyes, which made him shudder.

He was in a daze for a moment, and the thought of running away flashed through his mind.

However, the moment I looked up, I was shocked to find that I had sat on the sofa in the living room with my back against the wall.

What shocked him even more was that the three "fellow villagers" were already sitting in front of him, and the boy who rang the doorbell was leisurely drinking coffee.

When was it brewed? I have no memory of it.

Klein felt his brain buzzing, as if he had lost his memory, and his mind seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

He has no memory of how this happened.

This was the first time in his life that he encountered such an embarrassing situation. His palms began to sweat and his throat felt like it was choked by something.

"Come to think of it, I haven't eaten anything for a month, but now when I drink coffee, I don't feel any satisfaction at all. I just feel it's hard to swallow."

The young man spoke calmly after finishing his coffee, then put his mouth to the cup and spit out a meatball.

The ball was completely dry and gave off a strong coffee aroma. It fell to the bottom of the cup and turned directly into coffee powder.

Klein's eyes widened as he watched this scene.

"I should have asked Mr. Zhou to pour me a glass of boiled water."

Listening to the boy's words, Klein felt a chill run down his spine.

Because he had seen it on a page of Russell's diary...

According to legend, angels above Sequence 2 do not need to eat.

Besides that, even a Sequence 10 Demigod could only go without food for days or half a month at most...

"Angel? Maybe."

The boy suddenly said something incoherent, causing the young man with glasses next to him to look sideways.

Can he read minds?

Chu Xuan didn't know what this sentence meant, but Klein knew that it was a response to his inner thoughts.

After experiencing a series of emotional fluctuations, he felt that his thoughts were finally out of control and surged like a tsunami. His extraordinary characteristics were about to go out of control, as if they would distort his mind in the next second.

"Come to think of it, I forgot to bring my gift too, Mr. Fool."

The young man seemed to have thought of something as he spoke. He took out an empty pocket and shook it in front of the coffee table.

In an instant, the sound of "ding-dong" filled the entire room.

A golden light flashed, so strong that it suppressed Klein's nearly out-of-control Beyonder characteristic.

Those are actually gold bars! ?

At first there were just a few parallel lines, and then they fell like a waterfall fountain.

The sheer number of them made Klein's mind go blank instantly.

Hundreds? Thousands?
Gold bars fell on the coffee table like a waterfall, making a dull and crisp sound.

The coffee table began to shake and make crackling sounds, which meant that it could no longer bear the weight.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Xu Nan, the Nan from the double Xu Nanmu. I'm probably a time traveler."

As the young man spoke, gold bars continued to flow out.

As more gold bars poured out, the coffee table finally collapsed under the weight, and the gold bars scattered all over the floor, with collision sounds coming one after another.

The moment the coffee table collapsed, gold bars poured down like a torrent. Klein and the young man with glasses quickly dodged to the side.

After the sound lasted for three minutes...

As the last gold bar fell with a sound, the gold had already covered the sofa, shining brightly under the light.

Xu Nan put his money back into his pocket, turned away from the gold weighing hundreds of tons, and looked at Klein with a smile on his face.

"Master Fool, do you like this little gift?"

The usually arrogant Lord Fool opened his mouth today, but found his throat so dry that he couldn't speak.

It was truly pitiful! As a secret existence held high above everyone in the Tarot Club's eyes, Klein had never seen so much gold in his life.

The gold pounds he normally owned never exceeded 3000 pounds at its peak. Although this was equivalent to the purchasing power of two or three million on Earth in his previous life, it was nothing compared to the pile of things on the ground.

If this pile of gold on the ground were real, it could buy the entire Backlund!
That's hundreds of tons of gold! It's equivalent to a country's gold reserves!
Didn't Klein open a detective agency just to save up money for potions? Money can be a real problem. Klein couldn't help but pick up a gold bar and feel it.

It was true. Klein was not hypnotized at this time and could clearly feel that this was pure gold without any impurities.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly in his heart. If this young man named Xu Nan really wasn't some other secret existence, he was truly a time traveler.

Why is he doing so well as a time traveler...

"You guys, tell me what you want to do?"

After calming down, Klein still asked Xu Nan nervously. Although he had just been dazzled by the huge amount of gold, he had not let his guard down yet.

Although I still hold the gold bars tightly in my hand...

"Helping my fellow villager kill his enemy, killing Ince Zangwill. Is that an acceptable answer?"

Xu Nan spoke the truth.

Klein couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with his ears.

Ince Zangwill, the former Archbishop of the Church of Evernight, launched a divine descent in Klein's hometown of Tingen, allowing the descendant of the evil god to descend. This indirectly led to the deaths of Klein's captain, Dunn, and others, and in the end, he killed Klein himself.

If Klein hadn't been able to come back to life, everything would have been over...

Klein came to Backlund this time, disguised as Detective Sherlock, with the intention of avenging Dunn and the others and killing Ince Zangwill.

Although Klein's expression was calm, Xu Nan knew that he still didn't believe him.

"I'm telling the truth. I really am going to kill him. I know you don't believe me, but I can't tell you why."

"?"

Klein hardened his fist.

Isn't this the Riddler from my previous life? I really want to beat him up.

"Haha."

Looking at Klein's appearance, Xu Nan suddenly smiled, as if he had thought of something very funny, but he escaped from the gold.

"Although I can't tell you directly, let me introduce the person next to me, and you should be able to understand."

As he spoke, Xu Nan walked to the side of the young man with glasses.

Him? Do I know him? What does this mean? What does it have to do with me?

Klein looked at the stern man with glasses and a dragon-like face, recalling his memories as Zhou Mingrui. Even though he had become a Sequence 7, he couldn't find any trace of the young man with glasses in his mind.

"Haha, don't think about it, let me tell you his name."

Xu Nan watched Klein trying hard to recall, patting himself and smiling with his head tilted back.

Then he put his hand on the shoulder of the young man with glasses next to him, shook the watch on his wrist, and spoke word by word.

"His name is Chu Xuan."

After Xu Nan said the name with a smile, Klein was slightly stunned, a look of reminiscence on his face.

This name sounds familiar, Chu Xuan...

Then his eyes suddenly widened, and it seemed as if a thousand horses were galloping through his heart.

"WC! Chu Xuan?!"

Damn, isn’t this infinite horror?

Why are the main gods here?
So they're here on a mission? And the goal of that mission is to kill Ince Zangwill?

This also explains why Xu Nan could casually give him all the gold reserves of a country.

10 points can be exchanged for one cubic meter, which is nearly 20 tons of gold. Is there any difference between this gold and the Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets?

"Look, isn't it just as I said? I understand it all at once."

Xu Nan walked over and patted Klein on the shoulder.

"Yeah, those who understand will understand."

Looking at Chu Xuan, Klein suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Then Xu Nan also laughed, and they both started to laugh. No. 15 Minsk Street, Cherwood District was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Even Yan Yuanyi laughed.

Except for Chu Xuan, who was still pushing up his glasses.

I can't figure out what these two people are laughing at...

(End of this chapter)