Chapter 532 Diary in Old Age

Church of Steam.

Klein, who was wearing a black shirt, a black vest, and a black wool overcoat, came out of the church. He used the Church of Steam to transmit his thoughts just now to avoid being involved in deeper conflicts.

But there are some news that he didn't tell the Church of Steam.

"The Aurora are conspiring to create a disaster in preparation for the Lord they believe in."

"A terrible witch came to Backlund, ready to spread the plague."

"It's not good to mention these things to the Church of Steam. This is not something that Detective Sherlock should know."

"'Chariot' said that Aurora would cooperate with an ancient secret organization, and that the witch came to Backlund at this time. Is there any connection between these two things?"

Raising his head, Klein looked at the misty streets and the buildings with only faint outlines: "There is always a premonition that disaster is about to come."

He sighed silently: "Let's improve as soon as possible."

Enhancing strength is the guarantee of survival!

Sifa took Levtor home after having lunch in the restaurant outside.

He walked into the hall, which was covered with brightly colored, thick and soft carpets, surrounded by bright and clear marble floor tiles, his mother was playing the piano, and the housekeeper, Ms. Western law stopped.

Xifa sat down quietly and looked around casually. After he got home, he hadn't looked at the house carefully.

Now that he calmed down, he saw stone carvings in the hall, oil paintings hanging on the walls, and stone pillars inlaid with ornaments supporting the second floor.

There is a row of floor-to-ceiling windows on the left side of the hall. Sitting in the hall, you can directly see the lawn and garden outside; this hall adopts a two-story design, and there are crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. When the night comes, the place will be reflected magnificently.

After the sound of the piano stopped and the aftertaste faded away, Xifa clapped his hands and applauded together with Levtor.

Anilu turned around, saw that it was Xifa, and laughed: "When did you come back?"

"just."

Xifa stood up and moved to her side under the beckoning of her mother. Anilu got up and said, "Liana came to visit in the morning and spoke highly of you. I heard what she meant, and it seems that she intends to arrange you and her daughter on a blind date."

The corner of Xifa's mouth twitched slightly. Blind dates are also popular in this world?

Anilu continued: "What do you think? I have met Ms. Hazel a few times, and I have a good impression of her. She is about the same age as you. She is indeed a good blind date."

"If you don't object, I will mention it to your father tonight."

"etc."

Xifa quickly interrupted, and deliberately said: "Dear Mrs. Anilu, your son is not going to be bound by the family yet. Besides, after the New Year, I have to go back to the sea. I don't know when I will be back."

"So let's discuss things like blind dates after my work has settled down."

Without giving his mother a chance to convince himself, Xifa quickly sneaked away and came to the third floor.

There is the owner's master bedroom, a semi-open room that can be exposed to the sun, a study room, a cloakroom and rooms for family members.

Xifa was walking towards his room when he heard a loud voice behind him, and then heard his sister calling him: "Sifa, you are back, don't go, I will return these to you."

Seefa looked back, and saw Harribel carrying a birdcage. The birdcage was covered with opaque cloth, and there were birdsongs from inside.

Xifa was stunned for a moment, and cast a questioning look at Harri Bell.

"Here's your parrot!"

"It's been too noisy lately. Since you're back, you should raise it." The blond girl pushed the birdcage to Xifa with an undeniable momentum.

Parrot? Gregor?

Xifa patted his head, he almost forgot that he gave Gregor to his sister to raise him before he went to sea. Although I came back recently, I have been busy stopping the smog and other things, so I didn't think about it at all.

When he handed the birdcage to Levtor, Harribel stuffed another page of notebook-like manuscript into his hands.

"Elana just sent this in the morning, saying that Viscount Ellis initiated a commission in the circle. If someone can help him decipher Emperor Roselle's notes, he can get a book of mysticism." "Book of Destiny", it is said that this book was written by the emperor's eldest daughter."

"Elanna told me to tell you this, Sifa, I think she may be interested in you."

Xifa laughed dryly: "It's normal, after all, I'm a handsome man."

Holly Belle made a very unladylike puke face and ran away.

Xifa picked up the note, thinking it was another garbled code, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a serious diary!

Back in his room, Xifa put the diary on the table first, and then lifted the blackout cloth on the birdcage. Inside the cage, a colorful macaw first squinted its eyes, and when it got used to the light, it immediately screamed when it saw Xifa.

"It's you! You're back? You curly-haired baboon didn't die at sea?" Gregor raised his wings and put the tips of them in front of his mouth, as if very surprised.

Xifa laughed dryly and said: "It seems that you are doing well, you have gained weight."

"That's because of my lack of exercise, get me out of here, and don't let me go back to that horrible girl."

Gregor seemed to be recalling some terrible experience, and his body trembled slightly: "You can't resemble, as a noble dragon, the pain of being forced to wear strange clothes every day."

Xifa glanced at it and laughed: "That scary girl, can't it be Harri Bell? It turns out that she also has a hobby of dressing pets, I didn't know."

Gregor yelled in the cage: "I repeat, I am not a pet, I am a dragon, no, a dragon! You stupid humans will tremble under my anger one day, I swear! "

Cifer shook his head, released the paranoid parrot, and then picked up the note sent by Elana.

"February 9th, today is Bonova's birthday. He is already a healthy, strong, honest, and kind young man. He is so pious and is valued by the church."

"Everyone is congratulating me, saying that Bonova will definitely become a favored person, a holy spirit, and praising his belief for being so pure and flawless."

""I should be very happy, but I have an uncontrollable sadness in my heart. I hope my children can be more humane, more emotional, and be more themselves, not believers of gods. "

After reading this, Xifa paused: "Bonova is the emperor's son? The style of this diary is a bit different from the ones I have read before. It reveals a sense of sadness and helplessness, which is different from the previous one. It looks like two people, is this the diary written by the emperor in his later years?"

PS: The company is a bit busy this week. I originally wanted to return the remaining two chapters owed to Mr. Fox, as well as the confused rudder owner. Now it seems that next week, the Spring Festival is approaching, and various things have increased , it's really bald...