Secret: My vest is all over the timeline

For Linn, this meeting with Bernadette was undoubtedly a success. He not only caused another trouble for the Augustus family, but also achieved what he had always hoped to achieve, reading to Bernadette. Russell's diary wishes.

However, Little Bubble was never satisfied when it came to having fun, so after bidding farewell to Bernadette, Linn controlled his divine incarnation to quickly call Russell.

"Yes!"

"Yes 2!"

"bomb!"

When the call was connected, Lin En once again formed a temporary incarnation in Russell's mausoleum. What he saw was Russell playing cards with his own shadow. They were obviously fighting Landlords. It could also be said that It's a fight against evil. Russell is the landlord, and his shadow is divided into three, equivalent to the roles of three farmers. As for the cards they use, they are naturally not normal playing cards, but more like temporary supplies condensed with energy. .

But judging from Lynn's rich experience in playing cards, Russell, the landowner, seemed to be losing soon.

"Although I know some people will be bored playing cards with themselves, but it's okay if they lose. Are your poker skills so bad?" Linn said with a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"P! My card skills are good, but this round is just bad luck! Just wait, I will kill them immediately in the next round..." How could Russell tolerate others questioning his card skills and immediately retorted? Said, but he couldn't help but cursed as he spoke, and couldn't help saying:

"Lynn, can you bring me something else, like a novel, or something to eat and drink? It was fine when I was alone here before, but now that I'm sober, I'm really suffering. …”

Although he has been in the mausoleum for more than 150 years, because in most cases the contaminated personality dominates, while the main personality is suppressed and sleeps, Russell did not actually feel how lonely before today and before he woke up. boring.

But after the master personality of the polluted personality returned to dominance, Russell was really bored to the point of wanting to die after staying alone in this mausoleum for a while.

Russell is not the kind of person who can sit still, otherwise how could he be like that? If there is something for him to do now, then that's okay, it can divert his attention at least. But unfortunately, it was unlucky that Russell stayed in this mausoleum and really had nothing to do.

As we all know, loneliness and boredom can sometimes defeat a person. Although Russell will not be defeated by loneliness and boredom, it is still certain that he will feel irritated.

When Lin heard Russell's words, he almost subconsciously thought of Bethel, who was staying in the alien space he built at this moment, most likely reading a novel and eating pastries, and couldn't help but feel guilty. Open your eyes.

But the next second, Lin En felt confident again. After all, what is his relationship with Bethel, and what is his relationship with Russell? When they first met, he was less interested in the latter than the former, and he didn't think enough about it. Isn’t it normal to be thoughtful?

The main reason was that Russell himself didn't ask for it. Otherwise, how could Linn not bring him something? He was not a stingy person.

That's right, that's it, it's all Russell's fault!

Lin En, who threw the pot away without hesitation in his heart, then smiled and said: "I don't mind bringing you these things, but you have to make a list in advance."

"Also, let's call me the Angel of Secrets. I'm more accustomed to this title."

"But didn't you also say that you two are the same person?" Russell glanced at Lin En first and shouted: "Actually, I'm quite curious about what the other you is like. As a god, you are like this, huh? , Lezi man, as a human being, what does your skin look like..."

Russell thought about it and felt that it was impossible to imagine what kind of person that would be.

But this did not prevent him from saying later: "As for the list, I can give it to you right away, but there is no pen and paper here, or have you brought these things?"

"The human self, in a sense, is much more harmless than me..." Linn seemed to have thought of something and laughed softly, then took out a pen and paper from his space pocket, as well as the letter from Bell. Nadine's letter.

Russell, who had been talking eloquently just now, suddenly froze. As a good father and a daughter-in-law, he certainly knew what kind of envelopes Bernadette was used to. Maybe the specific pattern was different, but the style was always the same. tone.

And the most important thing is that there is a line of words written on the surface of the envelope - "From my father".

There might be people who couldn't recognize their children's handwriting, but that obviously didn't include Russell.

"Have you... seen her?" Russell asked, his voice a little dry. Even at the moment of his death, Russell, who had not really felt fear, suddenly felt a little afraid. What he feared was the letter, or the news from his daughter in the letter.

What would Bernadette think of him?

Does she still hate him?

Or will you choose to forgive him?

Russell's reason told him that Bernadette was a smart and reasonable child. After knowing that he was contaminated, the other party would definitely understand the mistakes he had made and would no longer hate him as before.

But Russell's emotions made him flinch, made him fearful, and made him afraid that he would see those words that hated him on the letter paper.

Russell has been hated and cursed by countless people, but he does not care about the attitude of these gods, angels, and high-ranking people towards him, nor does he care about the betrayal of the princes and ministers who once loyal to him, nor does he care about the people who once lived in his country. Mortal hatred for Him.

There were very few people Russell cared about, and even fewer people would hurt him. Bernadette was one of them, and the most important one.

"Yes, I have seen her, at your memorial exhibition held by the Church of Steam and Machinery." Linn nodded, without any intention of concealing the matter. He just said unhurriedly: "She She seemed to miss you very much, so I walked over and told her that you were still alive and asked me to bring a message to her."

"My commemorative exhibition held by the Church of Steam and Machinery?" After hearing Linn's previous words, Russell was obviously stunned for a moment, with a subtle and complicated expression. Then after listening to Linn's next words, he reluctantly He couldn't help but open his eyes and said: "You just... just walked over and told her this? No foreshadowing or anything?"

"Why should there be foreshadowing? This is not bad news, is it?" Linn glanced at Russell and said with a smile:

"If you are worried about her hatred for you because of what you did when you were crazy in your later years, I can tell you here that I have already told her about your being contaminated. Of course, I did not disclose any information related to the outer gods. Just telling her that you were contaminated by the evil god will not cause any harm to her."

"You told her..." Russell opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He scratched his hair a little irritably, and after a few seconds he said carefully: "Has she forgive me? ?”

"I don't know, but it should be considered forgiveness. At least she should have forgiven you for the things you did in your later years..." Lin En's smile became gentler, like a hospice care for someone who is about to die. .