Chapter 95 play

Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path to Freedom Chapter 95 Play

It was just dawn, a Loen gentleman with profound facial features, carrying a suitcase, walked out of the Gulu Tree Hotel.

The sun rose and the sky was bright, and a beautiful lady in a men’s shirt, a thick brown jacket, and trousers of the same color came downstairs.

She has blue-gray eyes, black hair that is simply tied up, and there is a sassy smell when walking.

Seeing her figure, an ordinary-looking, slightly dark-skinned, rough-skinned man on the dining table immediately stood up and greeted her with a smile.

“Laticia, the solitary mushroom soup and tartar custard here taste pretty good. I’ve already ordered them for you.”

Lazaric graciously opened a chair for Laticia, and then asked in a warm voice:

“Would you like coffee, or would you like to try the specialty grunt tree sap here?”

“coffee.”

Leticia calmly sat on the chair, waiting for the waiter to bring her breakfast.

Looking at the two plates of green, white, and gray vegetarian meals, Klein had no appetite.

He picked up the cup of coffee, took a sip, and the rather bitter taste immediately filled his mouth.

Pooh! It’s really ugly, why do some people like coffee without sugar and milk?

This woman is still a vegetarian, is this the orthodox practice of the Moss Ascetic Order?

I really want to eat barbecue and drink.

Playing Laticia doesn’t even have the pleasure of tasting delicious food. Fortunately, she likes men’s clothing. If this makes me wear skirts every day, I will not be embarrassed to buckle soil.

Klein thought richly in his heart, although his mind was not happy, he still slowly put all the vegetables and bitter coffee into his mouth.

“Fairy Wood”

After enjoying breakfast, Klein instructed the three accompanying people to pack up their belongings, go to the pier, and return to Bayam by boat according to the expected plan.

At around 9 o’clock, they arrived at the old port terminal of Simim Island.

Of course, it was not her turn to go to the ticket office in person to buy the ticket. They were waiting for the 10 o’clock passenger ferry in the nearby waiting area.

During the five hours on the passenger ship, Klein fully experienced the troubles that belong to the goddess.

The man named Lazarik was circling around Laticia, trying to find a topic and chat with her.

Klein didn’t know how the original Laticia would respond to him, but he knew that even a man couldn’t stand his lame embarrassing chat.

I really want to beat him up, then stuff him into the bathroom and hit the pump.

If the sea can take away my sorrow, please take Lazaric away.

Arriving at Bayam port smoothly, under the suggestion of Laticia, the four checked into the Azure Wind Hotel not far from the port.

When he entered the door, he happened to see Danitz in disguise. He smelled of alcohol and looked drunk, but he looked quite happy.

Klein naturally walked into the room next to Danitz’s residence.

Danitz didn’t take the people who came in and out of the hotel seriously at all, and went straight into the room he shared with Gehrman.

Seeing that Gehrman hadn’t come back, his thoughts of escape began to stir again. He used his alcohol-paralyzed cerebellum to think for a while, and then he came up with nothing, so he collapsed on the easy chair.

After a while, a loud, high-pitched snoring echoed through the room.

Not long after Klein fell asleep, he suddenly felt that his spirituality was touched. He opened his eyes and felt it carefully, and found that the strange power was actually coming from the next room.

What is Danitz doing, in the middle of the night.

It’s tiring to play two people at the same time. After a long time, it won’t be neurasthenia and schizophrenia.

Klein got up helplessly, found Gehrman’s formal clothes in the suitcase belonging to Laticia, pushed the door out, and opened the door again to enter his original room.

He saw that Danitz was sleeping peacefully in the easy chair.

Klein stared at Danitz for a while, frowned, and took out a dream spell from his pocket.

Danitz, who was in class, turned his head to the side, the door creaked, and slowly opened himself, revealing a terrifying figure little by little.

“You! Why are you here!”

Danitz jumped up immediately and subconsciously wanted to grab the captain’s arm and block her from behind.

Klein ignored Danitz, looked directly at the woman, and said in a low voice:

“Edwina Edwards?”

Lieutenant General Bingshan nodded lightly, and asked back calmly:

“German Sparrow?”

Klein politely saluted, and Edwina nodded.

Then the two of them stared wide-eyed in Danitz’s dream.

Danitz finally couldn’t stand the bizarre and weird atmosphere, and hurriedly opened up the topic for the two of them.

Klein politely inquired about the “Key of the God of Death”, the places above the sea where extraordinary creatures haunt, and the clues about the auxiliary materials in the marionette master’s potion formula.

Edwina answered Klein’s question without reservation, and agreed to the crazy adventurer’s proposal to hunt the blood admiral.

Hey, hey, captain, look at me, stop looking at that lunatic, this is my dream, why do I dream of these things.

Danitz shouted frantically in his heart, but even in his dream, he didn’t dare to interrupt Gehrman’s conversation with the captain.

Just when Danitz was finally able to interject, and when UU read www.uukanshu.com begged the captain to let him go back to the ship, Edwina issued a reminder that “the call you made has been stopped due to arrears.”

Danitz woke up all of a sudden. He smirked and asked Gehrman when he came back and whether he wanted some supper.

Gehrman glanced at him and said:

“I’m going out tomorrow. I hope one day I can call you, Mr. Ten Thousand Pounds.”

After speaking, he walked into the room with a blank face, slammed the bedroom door shut.

Back in the room, Klein let out a long sigh of relief. Instead of changing his clothes and laying down to rest, he sat on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and started to meditate.

When everything was quiet again, Danitz’s regular purring could be vaguely heard.

Klein stood up again, opened the window of the room, jumped out, circled from the outside, and returned to Laticia’s room.

He took off his coat, lay on the bed, seized the time, and fell asleep quickly.

One thought before going to bed is that if I wake up late tomorrow, I won’t make Lazarik and the others feel abnormal.

In the morning, the bell of the Church of the Waves reverberated at the door of Bayam, Laticia, and Lazaric was slamming the door regularly.

“Laticia, are you up yet?”

“Are you feeling unwell?”

“Do you want me to have breakfast delivered to your room?”

Klein sighed, sat up from the bed, and said in Laticia’s usual cold voice to Lazaric:

“I’m fine, I studied that book last night, it was a little late.”

“I’ll go to the restaurant later.”+BOOKMARK+