I heard Su Wen ask this.

Noah asked understandingly:

"Then it depends on whether you are a serious person, Mr. Kevin."

Hear him say that.

Su Wen coughed.

He replied righteously:

"I am the butler of the Christopher family, and I am responsible for protecting Miss Angelia.

Let me state in advance that this meeting will affect our subsequent cooperation."

"What a boring answer. I seem to have seen the future married life of my newly married brother.

fortunately.

When I was twelve years old, I vehemently rejected Dana's request for a relationship."

Noah made it up proudly.

But next.

Su Wen heard the sweet female voice of Dana Rossetti on the phone:

“Noah!??

I seem to hear you talking about something that is far from the truth.

Can you share it with me too?”

"Don't do it.

If you have something to say, please say it, but don't do anything!

ah!"

The phone was suddenly hung up.

half an hour later

Su Wencai saw a text message from Noah:

【See you at the Owl Bar at seven o'clock tonight.

As for why it took an hour.

because.

I have to see a doctor quickly now.】

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the other side.

In the Moscow State Library.

Just after Su Wen and Angelia left.

Leonid, the former instructor of the Clock Tower, made a phone call to Director Mellen while tasting delicious cheese:

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This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I don't know if I told you yesterday or not, but the 'coordinate set' of the Pilgrimage Gospel is lost.

so.

I just had a brief chat with the two young men.

They still have infinite possibilities, and they should not study "interstellar space psychic blue-shifted radiation" like we do.

And you’re a lunatic who takes ‘Jormungandr’ as a subject.”

"It's hard for me to believe that you were able to fall asleep yesterday."

Curator Mellen replied calmly.

then.

He then asked:

"Is that thing really lost?"

Leonid smiled and replied:

"The data has been imported into the center of the Plesetsk Space Launch Base. Does it really exist? Is this important?"

Mellen sighed:

"In the end, you made the same choice as me.

Still have no choice to prevent the ‘Pilgrimage Day’ from happening?”

“As people get older, everything they look at feels unsafe.

But don’t forget how we once sank into the Mariana Trench in that broken submersible.”

As long as the structure is slightly damaged, we may have already slept in the deep sea of ​​​​seven thousand meters."

Hear this answer.

Curator Mellen also said calmly:

"There were three of us, one became the librarian, one retired and planned to return to work as a border worker, and there was an old man who chose to slay dragons.

They are really all lunatics who are not afraid of death."

"is not that right?

Not crazy.

Who would use gods as experimental control units?

You old blasphemer, it’s a good thing that I don’t believe in evangelicals, otherwise I would have hung you on the stake too.”

Leonid said with a laugh.

certainly.

They couldn't imagine it.

Compared with Su Wen's idea of ​​bringing in dozens of gods at once, it was disgusting.

It was simply too conservative for them to just let the Night's Watch deploy the [Wall of Hope - Codex of Westeros].

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Time passed quietly.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Su Wen followed the map and arrived at the entrance of the Owl Bar.

I also saw Noah, whose right arm and head were wrapped in gauze, with a submissive look on his face.

He almost laughed out loud.

Finally I endured it:

"Your new look is very handsome."

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