She took the gift Su Wen handed her.

Ms. Hacker, who has a curvy figure and delicate and beautiful appearance, smiled and said:

"Give me the gift you just received from someone else.

Mr. Lai Yin.

this way.

I won’t be satisfied.”

Hear her say that.

Su Wen didn't care at all.

He smiled gently and said:

“Any idea where Bradley got these chocolates?

This is the factory I recommended to him."

While feeling the surprise and overflowing joy in Times Square.

Su Wen leisurely opened another box of Christmas gifts he had just received.

The gift box contains a piece of rich white chocolate.

at the same time.

He also saw the star map inscribed in the lower left corner of the box, belonging to the Great Triangle of Winter Stars.

That is.

The personal emblem of the new Duke Christopher.

It is also the secret between Angelia and him.

Seeing Su Wen's actions, Caroline also gently raised her hand, broke off half a piece of chocolate, put it into her mouth, and then said with praise:

"I didn't expect that you actually know the chocolate factory.

This piece of white chocolate sure tastes great.

What's its name? I decided to buy some when I go back."

Hear this question.

The handsome detective leaned against the wall in the corner of Times Square with two points of reminiscence, and gave an extremely gentlemanly answer:

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"[Sweet Dream]."

That's right.

This is after Angelia's trip to Gdansk, she wanted to leave a souvenir of the experience she had just passed.

Specially designed styles.

But there is something hidden in this piece of white chocolate.

Maybe in the future.

Because of everything that happened today, more people will regard it as a beautiful memory of the Christmas celebration.

Thinking of this, Su Wen actually didn't feel regretful.

After all, whether it was him, Fielding, Angelia or all the residents of Gdansk who woke up from their dreams, they had clearly remembered everything that had happened.

so.

Maybe that's enough.

Su Wen, who was sitting at the computer desk, also picked up a piece of white chocolate of the same shape, under the warm light of the house in the coastal old town.

The white chocolate engraved with winter stars is like the amber of Gdańsk.

Tell all the stories.

All sealed in time.

So, when he imagined the entire Christmas plan in Bradley's luxurious villa.

The first thing that came to mind was this souvenir designed by Angelia herself.

the other side.

Move the time sequence forward one minute.

Inside the tallest glass room of the Hearst Tower at the intersection of West 57th Street and 8th Avenue in Manhattan, New York.

Hearst Group President Boris Alexei Davist plans to advance to the fifth level through the [Domination Ceremony].

He was sitting upright on top of a complex array of patterns that had been smeared with blood.

His face was a mixture of two completely different expressions: compassion and disdain.

Boris picked up the wine glass filled with bright red wine and sighed softly:

"Obviously they are just a bunch of despicable bugs.

Yet he still makes so much noise in his vain attempt to become a god and offer praise to our Lord.

It’s such a sad ignorance.”

As a man who became the chairman of the Hearst Corporation, the top conglomerate in the United States, at the age of only thirty-four.

This is his life.

Probably more smoothly than 99% of people in this world.

Moreover, after depleting the spiritual energy veins of an entire ruins, Boris became a fourth-level transcendent in a blasphemous way.

Under such a foundation.

Those humble humans.

To him, it's probably just a bunch of bugs.

However, Boris didn't know that arrogance would only bring destruction.

Within ten seconds before zero o'clock.

Because of the 'Joker' death bomb threat.

The accumulation of fear and anxiety exceeded Boris's imagination.

He felt that the progress of the [Ascension Lineage: Blasphemer] ceremony was rapidly increasing.

The grand and ancient thick echo of the golden leyline kept echoing in his ears.

He closed his eyes.

Waiting for the final moment to arrive.

At that time, he will advance to the fifth level and obtain the same great life class as the legendary Golden Age of the Second Age.

Boris gradually merged his dirty soul with the entire blood formation.

only.

When the clock strikes zero o'clock.

Among the fools of the ‘Joker’.

The death bomb that brought panic turned into an inspiration to welcome Christmas.

Because of the backlash of the sublimation lineage promotion ceremony, Boris spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His soul was also completely torn apart by the 'fear and anxiety' that disappeared in an instant:

"Bradley, you piece of trash.

How dare you,

Teasing me!"

he roared.

But at this moment, the ‘clown’ he was cursing also wore a simple Santa Claus costume and blew open his door:

"surprise!

Boris, did you also feel a bit of 'surprise'?

Don’t worry, I brought you a ‘Christmas gift’ too.”

The moment I heard Bradley's mocking words.

The blood overflowing in the magic circle turned directly into bright red sharp blades and pierced his body.

But the pierced body fell limply to the ground in just an instant.

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To be continued...