Mystery: The Star Key

   Chapter 142 The Dream of Omen

   "What's the matter? Does this surprise you?" Dr. Alan Kress pushed up his glasses and said, "Can't I be friends with them?"

  Igna quickly came back to his senses, organized the language, and said "the truth": "Yes, I'm really surprised."

"I never imagined that the great philanthropists and detectives I admire most are all friends of Dr. Allen." Ignat couldn't hide his surprise, "It seems that I should show it to you before submitting the manuscript. , you are the best judge of how well my biographies and novels are written."

   "Overwhelmed." Dr. Alan Kress regained his calmness and restraint, "I just happen to know both of them. I am also deeply honored."

   "It seems that there are really many coincidences in the world." Igna said with a smile.

   Dr. Alan Kreiss nodded, and seemed to agree.

   "I wonder if I have the honor to interview Dr. Allen about Mr. Dwayne Dantès and Detective Sherlock Moriarty?" Igna thought for a while and then said.

"This may help me better restore their characters in biographies and novels, and write the novels more realistically." Igna said sincerely, "They are the philanthropists and great detectives I admire most. They can better spread their reputation."

   "Of course you can." Dr. Alan Kreis was cold and restrained, and looked a little happy, "It's also a pleasure to see my friends being known to people."

   "Then can you talk about your impressions of Mr. Dwayne Dantes and Detective Sherlock Moriarty?" asked Igna.

"Detective Sherlock Moriarty is a great guy who loves to help his friends, and he's very knowledgeable and covers a lot of things. He's the most professional and insightful private detective I've ever met. When I consulted him with questions and concerns, he was always able to provide very constructive suggestions and help me solve my problems." Dr. Alan Kreis said directly without taking any time to think about it.

   Although his voice was cold and restrained, the gratitude in it was beyond words. It can be seen that Dr. Alan Kress really appreciates Detective Sherlock Moriarty.

As for Dwayne Dantes, Alan Kreis thought for a while before saying: "Mr. Dwayne Dantes is the most knowledgeable and graceful gentleman I have ever met. Perhaps he is the Balam's experience has made his life heavier than others, and I admire his extensive knowledge and foresight."

   "He is also willing and good at sharing, always keeping everyone in mind. When he went to East Balam, he did not forget to come back and bring us gifts." Dr. Alan Kreis said lightly.

   "And, his sharing is not only to friends."

   "He also invested in the establishment of the Loen Scholarship Fund. This made me realize that Mr. Dantès is not only a rich man, but also a kind-hearted philanthropist."

   "Praise the goddess. It is the teachings of the goddess that allow us to be grateful and kind to the world." Dr. Alan Kreis drew four stars in the middle of the night as he spoke.

   "Praise Mr. Fool." Ignatius also made the prayer gesture of the Church of the Fool on his chest, "I was fortunate to hear Dr. Alan Kreis' sharing. It really touched me."

   This is something that will not be mentioned in the material. In particular, when these words were uttered by a doctor who was usually calm, restrained, and a little dull, it made people feel that the people in the data suddenly became alive.

"Thank you, Dr. Alan Kreis. Your sharing made me realize that Detective Sherlock Moriarty and Mr. Dwayne Dantes are completely different from the data." Igna said sincerely, "Maybe I really should give the manuscript to you for review before submitting it."

   "I also wish I had such an honor." Dr. Alan Kreis smiled, "Looking forward to seeing your work."

   Even knowing it was a courtesy, Igna still smiled embarrassedly.

   He looked at Will Auceptin who was sitting in the stroller. This cute little boy was looking at her without blinking, and seemed to be listening to the conversation very seriously.

   Of course, Will Auceptin didn't seem to forget to eat ice cream when he was listening in. A whole bowl of ice cream disappeared in this short conversation.

  Igna couldn't help but move again when he looked at such a cute Will.

   He bent down, crouched down, and performed a trick in front of Will's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, he pulled a flower, and in the blink of an eye, some small bunting and toys emerged from his sleeves, making Will giggle.

   Looking at the happy Will, Igna couldn't help but smile.

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   After wrapping up Ellen Kreeth's small family reunion.

  Igna and Jennings returned to 221b together, and after a short wash, Ignat got into bed.

   He fell asleep quickly, but in the midst of his daze, he suddenly woke up again.

   He knew that power had invaded his dream.

   is somewhat similar to a nightmare, but a different feeling.

  Igna "opened" his eyes in the dream, and saw that he was in a dark and barren plain, with a black minaret not far away. (Note 1)

  Igna couldn't help frowning. I think this dream is very strange.

   But he quickly cleaned up his mood, checked whether the items he was wearing were the same as usual, then quickened his pace and entered the pitch-black minaret.

  The interior of the minaret is old and decayed, the layout is chaotic, the stairs sometimes spiral upwards, sometimes fall diagonally, and some rooms are normal. Some stand upside down, and some are embedded in other parts.

   Through the gates, through the walls, Igna did not know where he was. Tower top or basement? he does not know.

   But he knew that UU reading www.uukanshu.com came to the depths of the tower by himself.

   Then, on the ground deep in the tower, he saw a tarot card.

  Igna didn't know how he saw the tarot cards in the darkness with no light source.

   It was a "moon" stained with red ink.

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  Igna frowned, a little confused about what this card meant.

   I don't know why I have such a dream.

  Accordingly speaking, the dream created by the invasion of other forces should be the revelation or warning brought to him by the person who invaded the dream.

   But along the way, Ignat felt no malice or unknowable fear.

   It seems that the tarot card in front of you is not a warning or a revelation, but a kind reminder from a high-ranking person.

   "Watch out for the 'moon'?" Igna asked softly.

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  Note 1: For the content of the dream, please refer to the third traveler, Chapter 109, Make Good Use of Items.

   (end of this chapter)