Chapter 126 Colorful Candy House (Seeking Tickets~)

"On November 16th, I think I'm almost ready to carry out that whimsical experiment. I don't know what kind of wonderful things will happen. I'm looking forward to it."

"Unknowingly, I have lived in this world for forty years. Time is terrible. It will slowly change a person. For example, my habits, words and thinking angles are becoming more and more like people in this world gone."

Xifa read this passage silently in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, the emperor is really a person who has the courage to try, and he doesn't know what kind of experiment he was preparing at that time.

He wanted to continue reading, but the next piece of information had already jumped to other things.

"August 27th, I know that my enemies are gathering. Feysac, Ruen, and Fenepot, they are like rats in the gutter, thinking that they can escape by burrowing into the sewer that I can't see My sight, plotting to unite against me? Interesting, I hope they can give me some surprises."

"On August 28th, there is still no news of the ships looking for the 'Land Abandoned by God'. I hope they are all right, this damn storm!"

Land Abandoned by God?

What kind of place is that, since it is being pursued by the emperor, it should not be a simple place.

"On January 10th, Sonia Island is almost here, and it should arrive tomorrow. I heard that this island is called the Ancient Elf Island. Are there still elves on the island? I don't know how the elf women taste. Of course, that question will never have an answer, presumably?"

"March 29th, the little guy is so cute. The more she looks, the more she looks like me. She has inherited all my advantages. I have to give her a name. What should I call her? Well, I really want to give her a Chinese style little girl." name."

oh? The emperor also gave birth to a daughter? I don't know what it's called, but it's a pity that I didn't write it in the diary.

The emperor's daughter, isn't she still alive now? This possibility is very high. As the heir of Emperor Roselle, she must also be a Extraordinary. With her father's support, it shouldn't be difficult to grow into a high-sequence powerhouse.

Xifa temporarily put down his notes and sighed: "No matter which world you are in, the resources of your native family are very important."

He turned to the last page of notes, and there was only one record on it.

"On October 11th, Miss Matil was so brave on another battlefield. No, next time I must let her feel what a masculine masculinity is! As the protagonist of this era, no matter which battlefield Come on, I will never lose!"

So the emperor was defeated on another battlefield? This is really strange. If the emperor knew, his diary would be read by Klein and me in the future, and he probably wouldn't record these 'great achievements', would he?

After reading the three pages of notes, Xifa kept them properly, planning to take them out to show his "value" when he prayed in front of the bronze mirror in a few days.

The night came as expected.

Tonight, Sifa and Cromwell made an appointment to deal with the 'criminal' named Meyers. Just in case, he brought all the magical items, including the 'thief's finger' and the 'pipe of the dead' ' before leaving the hotel in disguise.

Xifa first went to the safe house to create a sense of life before coming to Minke Street.

In an alley, Sifa saw the referee, crouching behind a trash can, watching the candy store across the street.

Although Mink Street is not as lively as Howers Street, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the road, and occasionally the police will come and go.

"Looks like we'll have to get Mr. Meyers somewhere relatively quiet."

It was still early, and Xifa did not act in a hurry. He chose to look around first, and finally glanced at the alley next to the candy store.

"It's really not suitable to fight in the store. If the battle affects passers-by, we will be in trouble."

Cromwell took out his pocket watch and said, "According to my observations during this time, Meyers will close the store at nine o'clock and then go home."

"We can do it in his house."

Xifa shook his head: "No, for an Extraordinary, home is his home field. He will not be unprepared in the home field. The difficulty of doing it there is probably higher than in the store."

"At least, he wouldn't have imagined that he would be attacked in his shop on Mink Street."

The arbitrator looked at him: "Then what do you mean?"

The corners of Xifa's mouth turned up slightly: "I'm going to do some preparations, you stay here and watch, if you see me walking into the store, you can go to that alley and ambush."

"I'll try to get Meyers into a back alley where we can fight without worrying about hurting passers-by."

Cromwell nodded: "Try not to kill him. I hope to get answers from him about some things back then."

Xifa did not make a guarantee, and decided to kill Meyers decisively once he found that Meyers was too dangerous to be captured alive.

He pressed his hat, retreated to the alley, and then went around to the other side of the street and entered the street.

He naturally turned into the alley behind the candy store, first observed the surrounding scene and the sundries in the alley, and then began to set up traps.

"When I see a candy store, I think of Miss Martha. How are they doing?"

"Miss Martha's breasts are really big. Bah bah, what am I thinking, it must be influenced by the emperor's notes."

Seven or eight traps were arranged randomly, and some of them were serial sets. Xifa clapped his hands with satisfaction, and sincerely thanked those who left the mess in the back alley.

Maybe there is Meyers himself in it?

Xifa checked the equipment on his body, confirmed that there were only two pieces of charm left, then returned to the street, glanced at the hiding place of the arbitrator, and pushed open the door of the candy house.

The bell on the door rang, and the crisp sound spread to every corner of the shop, causing a man in an apron who was packing his things to look up.

"Welcome to the 'Colorful Candy House', sir, please take a look."

This man was in his early thirties, with short brown hair combed into a very energetic look, fair skin, and a pair of dark brown eyes under two hazel eyebrows. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. If he hadn't known his identity in advance, it would be difficult for Xifa to connect this enthusiastic and smiling man with a 'criminal'.

Xifa looked around, looking at the colorful candies packed in glass jars: "You have so many varieties here."

"Yes, sir." Meyers stood up. "We have soft candies, hard candies, and fruit juice candies with a unique flavor."

"Yes, do you have any chocolate?"

"Of course there is."

Meyers walked to a cabinet, opened the drawer, and took out an unwrapped piece of chocolate: "Who doesn't love chocolate, right?"

Xifa coughed dryly: "I heard that your chocolate is quite special. It seems that your chocolate is changed by people."

He added: "Oh yes, it's a dead person."