The sin of wearing a crown

The morning in the [Steam City] comes with the sound of many whistles. The warm morning sun shines through the mist of water vapor that never stops day and night, adding a faint bright color to the land. When the morning sun passed through the gaps in the water vapor like a sharp sword, bringing a more glorious and sacred scenery, it happened to be reflected in a pair of curious green eyes.

Everything that happened in last night's dream was still vivid in my mind.

It was so bizarre that it could be regarded as the beginning of an adventure novel. Linn could still remember most of the content after waking up.

Entering a dream, star realm, losing control, kind lady, transaction content, jojo establishment...

"Hell, how can I remember this dark history so clearly?"

Lin En, who had finished washing up in the private bathroom, couldn't help but curse. The scene of social death was really embarrassing for him when he recalled it now. Fortunately, it was in a dream. If he was seen in the outside world, he would be really embarrassed.

As for whether those who meet in the astral world will meet in reality.

Linn thought about the population of Stim. Not to mention whether he and the kind-hearted lady could meet in real life, even if they met, they might not be able to recognize each other. The probability was about the same as a chance meeting between netizens offline. I slept in a hurry last night, and I didn't even have time to organize my personal belongings, so I just pulled them out of the original room using boxes.

Of course Linn knew what he had.

The main thing is to see if there are any inexplicable extra things. After experiencing an extraordinary event, Linn naturally became a lot more sensitive, and the lack of security will naturally be reflected in daily life.

There are not many personal belongings.

They were all brought out from home. Among the books are a set of [General History of Mainland China], a book [Reading and Writing in Miaolan Language], and a novel called [The Pact of the Bone-colored Owl]. After moving to Squirrel Street, Lynn continued to study hard, hoping that she could be admitted to the University of Livia to complete her academic goals and become a member of upper class society again.

When Lin En opened the "Abundance Tantra" for translation, part of him was tempted by the secret book of evil nature, and part of it was his inner desire to prove himself.

Nowadays, the academic goals of the new individual Lin En are very weak.

With his fluent reading and writing in [Mulan], he can easily serve as a lecturer's assistant, but his new target is no longer a lecturer in the Livia History Department, but an extraordinary person, a decent and well-protected person. gentleman.

In addition to books, there were two sets of shirts and trousers, a jacket, a set of pajamas and scattered daily necessities. Linn also found a silver suler in the corner of the suitcase. This was an unexpected surprise, and Linn blew it on his hand as a symbol of his good luck for the day.

"I actually don't have a hat."

After some troubles, Lin En discovered a problem that he had always ignored. In Albion, a hat is a must-have for both men and women when going out. Top hat, bowler hat, cavalry hat. In short, a hat is too important. On some occasions, it is extremely rude not to have a hat. People change hats. The speed is much faster than the clothes.

Although Linn has not yet reached the age to officially wear a top hat, he still needs this hat as he has stepped out on his own. After a while, he will also need to add a cane, a pocket watch, and a set of cuff pins.

By the way, Lynn loves the top hat style.

After taking care of himself, Lin En felt refreshed and went out. He had no mobile phone, no computer, and only a torn-through novel. It would be too torture for him to stay in the room and wait for news.

As soon as Linn went out, he saw the landlord who was not in a good state of mind. He had been waiting for a long time and quickly asked if there was any abnormal noise in the room last night. Lynn said that everything was normal last night. It seemed that the thing under the bed did not return to the scene yesterday. Maybe it would be completely safe in a week or two.

After hearing about it for a week or two, Boris's face felt extremely painful as if his own mother had died.

The large house that Lynn currently lives in can be rented out for at least 8 suler a month. As for the deposit, furniture costs, and water and electricity costs, you have to calculate separately. Even if this is Squirrel Street, there are many people who are willing to rent it. Boris would like to break a quarter of a penny into an eighth of a penny and use it. He will never let it go when he can defraud the tenants to take advantage. Linn used the [Suppression Bureau] to cut him directly. on the fat.

Mr. Boris smiled apologetically for a while and then left sadly. Linn looked at his back and thought about what she had done, and couldn't help but twitching her lips.

He was still thinking yesterday that people with no morals are often the first choice for collective operations to quell public anger. When he bullies others, he also chooses people with defective morals. This did not make him get carried away, but instead made him wake up to the fact that he would not one day become a person that is unnecessary and immoral in this society.

Squeak...

Pushing open the door of the former garbage dump, Linn stood outside the door with the key and frowned as he observed the scene inside. It was exactly the same as what I saw when I came in last night. The blackened secret mark on the ground was still there, but it seemed much emptyer because my belongings had been packed away.

It seems that the [demon spirit] mentioned by Mr. Bill has no habit of returning to the hunting ground to eat leftovers.

After all, this is also the [City of Steam].

It is one of the most prosperous port cities in the Kingdom of Albion. Judging from the speed of police dispatch at Elba Field and the [Suppression Bureau], the extraordinary security is definitely not bad. [Demon Spirit] Even if it is very concerned about the prey that it has not completely killed, its cunning character should not kill it directly for a while.

It's more likely to be patient and wait until the next time you're hungry to enjoy Lynn's twice-eaten meal.

The existence of a bomb that is not known when it will explode always makes people have trouble sleeping and eating.

Lin En walked in, looked around, and found nothing new before exiting the room, which he had no good memories of. The tenants Lin En met in the corridor all panicked and avoided him when they saw him. He was already with them. Linn, who had not had many interactions with each other, felt that there was something more than just fear between them. Just like before Lin En fell into Squirrel Street, they are different in temperament and demeanor. After undergoing the baptism of the secret ceremony, the beautiful boy Lin En is more handsome than before.

It was a new day, but it was not a very happy start. He was a little unhappy.

Linn walked out of 175 Squirrel Street, rubbing her nose.

When he just went out, he looked up and saw a brass sparrow jumping around on the treetops. It was using its iron beak to inflict extremely cruel splitting punishment on an unknown insect, even though this golden and iron body could not eat. Some of the habits of birds are also retained. It looks very familiar, a bit like Yevney's sparrow, a series of handmade products.

Tweet! Miso!

The sparrow jumped down, flapped its wings, and jumped over. After fluttering in front of Lin En, its lower abdomen opened and closed, and a piece of paper fell down.

Then the brass sparrow flew up and landed on Lin En's shoulder, tapped his cheek with its wings and then tapped the note, and finally fluttered its wings and flew away. This was the first time to receive a letter in this way, Lin En He looked away and picked up the note curiously.

"Mr., come to the branch at two o'clock this afternoon to sign the withdrawal of the charges against you and the confidentiality agreement. In addition, if you come early enough, maybe we can have lunch together."

Although there was no signature, Linn could guess that it was a letter from Mr. Bill with squinting eyes.

"The efficiency of [Lamp Holder] is really good." Lin En put the note away and straightened his collar out of habit. He had enough time before going to the [Lamp Holder] branch. He also wanted to walk through Squirrel Street and see A look at the lives of most people in this era.

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