Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 82 Klein tries to attract the old man's attention

Klein opened his eyes from the bed and stared at the ceiling expressionlessly.

To say his mentality was broken, that was certainly not the case. After all, in ten challenges, he had never fought Erlang Shen head-on once. Basically, he was killed instantly by Xiaotian Dog every time.

Even at his best, he could only hold on for three seconds by relying on a paper substitute and jumping around with flames.

If the difference in strength wasn't that big, it might be hard to accept, but with such a huge gap in strength before him, Klein didn't care.

He was thinking about the reward.

"Ah." Klein sighed.

Three seconds is still too short.

He raised his hand, and a pistol appeared in his hand. This was the reward for completing the challenge level.

A pistol called "Red Dead Redemption".

The effect is to inject spirituality, enter a super-accelerated state, and the flow rate of the outside world appears to be almost still to the user.

The negative effect is that the cumulative usage time per day cannot exceed three seconds, otherwise you will develop tuberculosis. And each subsequent excessive use will aggravate the tuberculosis condition.

This is tuberculosis in the occult sense, and like the disease of the witch of disease, once contracted, it is difficult to eradicate.

Klein sighed. This was truly a treasure. It was a shame he could only fight Roaring Sky Dog for three seconds at best. If he had held out longer, who knows what he might have gained.

What a pity! If only he had chosen the hunting blessing, maybe he could have delayed it longer.

Klein felt like he was about to regret it.

If I had known earlier that choosing nothingness would also...

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Wednesday, Backlund.

Audrey found Hugh Dilcha and assigned her the task of investigating Qilingos.

Originally, Hugh was going to refuse because he didn't have enough clues, but Audrey moved Hugh with her sincerity.

So Hugh counted the money and went to his girlfriend, Fols Wall, for help.

"How could you have the heart to ask a poor, delicate, sensitive writer to do such rough work?"

This is so unfair.

Where are the people from the Salted Fish Protection Association? Come and protect it!

"Come on." Xio waved his hand. "How could I not know whether you are sensitive or not?"

"Anyway, Miss Audrey is quite generous with her money. We can use her to find external help."

External brain, start!
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On Saturday morning, Klein, wearing a thin black windbreaker, a half-high silk hat, and carrying a silver-studded cane, leisurely walked into the Blackthorn Security Company.

Today he had come to submit a special application to become a Sequence Eight. Currently, he had been stuck at the peak of Sequence Nine for a long time.

All it takes is a small opportunity to ascend to Sequence Eight.

Become a glorious clown.

He walked up the stairs with a cheerful step.

After greeting Luo Shan, he glanced at the partition and saw that the captain's office door was open, so he deliberately said without controlling his voice:
"Yesterday evening, at the Divination Club, I saw a girl who looked very similar to you."

"Really?" Luo Shan asked back with great interest, without any awareness that she was being used by a bad man.

The evil fortune teller hid himself too well.

Klein nodded insincerely and replied, "I actually thought she was your sister.

"I'm sorry to make you feel bad, but I don't have any sisters, not even cousins." Luo Shan said with a laugh, "Do you remember her name?"

"No, why should I remember her name?" Klein chuckled. "Seeing you is no different from seeing her."

Klein maintained a conversation with Roxanne on the surface, but in reality he was trying to attract the attention of another man.

Oh man.

It's up to you, Leonard. Use the Little Leonard Shock on him and attack the weakest point behind him.

It's a pity that Leonard didn't show up.

"Do I understand you're complimenting me?" Roshan, who had been used as a tool to flirt with men, began to take the initiative. "Klein, you must have made a lot of money at the Divination Club, right? As a true fortune teller, your level is unmatched by other amateurs."

Yes, of course our great Mr. Fool is rich. Just know it in your heart, and don't bring up such topics again.

Klein coughed.

"A fortune teller must respect fate and must not use divination to seek abnormal benefits."

See? This is the enlightenment of the great fortune teller. If you're smart, you'll be grateful and hand over all your money, then thank the great Fool for teaching you this valuable knowledge.

"Are you summarizing your own fortune-teller's motto?" Luo Shan asked curiously.

"Yes," Klein answered frankly.

After chatting with the other party for a few more words, he waved goodbye, holding his hat, and walked towards the partition.

After laying the groundwork for so long, Dunn must have noticed him.

Hehe, it's time to watch me, Mr. Fool, exude charm.

Knock, knock, knock! He looked at Dunn Smith who was preparing his coffee, and knocked on the open door gently, pretending to be reserved.

"Come in." Dunn looked up at him and straightened his posture.

Oh, man, you've got my attention.

(End of this chapter)