Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 70 I have a friend

"But although today is the full moon, it's still daytime, so there's no rush. I can give Klein a surprise first..."

Lynn stretched, stood up, walked to the window and looked at No. 15 Minsk Street opposite, and after confirming that Klein hadn't gone out, Lynn took a deep breath and began to prepare for the next script .

The script he was talking about was of course nothing else, but the matter of "the fellow angel informed Lynn Sotos of Lanrus' whereabouts, and asked Lynn Sotos to pray to the Fool with an undeniable condition".

Lynn is actually not sure that Klein will definitely follow the script and let him join the Tarot Society, and he is not going to use 008 to force him to do anything in this regard.

Anyway, even if this script doesn't work, Lynn still has script two, script three and script four behind him, so don't worry at all.

So, Klein, who stayed at home leisurely because he didn't have a commission, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, while paying attention to the movement of the house opposite, saw Lynn Sotos wearing his indescribable disguise and happily going out. Yes, seems to have received some commission.

However, just a few hours later, Lynn Sotos, who was still happy before, appeared on Minsk Street in a daze, or it can't be described as a daze, the other party looked more like he had encountered a major disaster. Choice, the kind that may go bankrupt if one is not good.

"What's the matter..." Klein frowned slightly. He looked at Lynn on the street outside the window, and was hesitating whether to take the initiative to ask about the situation, when Lynn seemed to sense his gaze. Look up at him.

Klein hesitated for a second, stood up, and beckoned to Lin.

Ten seconds later, the living room at No. 15 Minsk Street once again ushered in its familiar guests.

"Lynn, what's the matter with you? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Klein poured him a cup of coffee according to Lynn's habit, and asked with a little concern.

Whether it was public or private, Klein couldn't ignore Lynn's strangeness.

"I...I don't know if I should say..." Lin En took the coffee and took a sip, his expression looked hesitant and conflicted, but he felt that it was not appropriate to confide in others.

It can be said that Lynn is really good at acting.

Klein naturally saw Lynn's intentional expression of "hesitating to speak but then hesitating". After thinking for a while, he took a sip of his coffee and said, "If you encounter difficulties, you might as well talk to me. Let’s talk, you also know my strength, even if you offend someone like Ambassador Intis again, it’s not impossible for me to accept another commission.”

His tone was calm and gentle, but the content of his words was very reassuring.

"It's not that kind of thing..." Lynn shook his head. He looked at Klein in front of him, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he sighed and said, "Do you still remember the last time Miss Audience's companion told us Have you ever been to the Fool?"

Um?Why is there still a fool?
Klein was stunned for a moment, but his expression remained calm. He looked at Lin En with some doubts, and said, "What? Could it be that you found out some news about the Fool? Or have you encountered something related to the Fool?"

The expression was also natural, as if he really didn't know what the Fool was, let alone have anything to do with the Fool - it can only be said that in terms of acting, all the survivors of the old days are really proficient, except for a certain emperor.

Maybe this is the reason why the villagers are all developed, and only a certain emperor is forced to live and die, so he can only wait for Klein to make money.

"I..." Lynn's eyes faltered, his lips twitched, and it was true that he didn't utter a word for a long time.

Fortunately, Klein was patient enough, and he didn't rush when he saw this. He drank his coffee slowly and waited quietly.

The living room fell silent like this. After half a minute, Klein saw that Lynn seemed to have finally prepared himself mentally, but his first sentence almost made Klein choke.

"I have a friend, the kind of friend who has a very good relationship with me..."

Klein: ...

Is that friend you're talking about yourself?
Klein really couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect Lynn to use the standard phrase "I have a friend", but considering Lynn's usual personality, he suddenly felt that it was very reasonable.

Although the other party is very cautious in some things, but in many things, people really don't know whether he is intentional or really careless.

"Well, how's that friend of yours?" The complaints returned to the complaints, and Klein naturally wouldn't expose Lynn, so he took advantage of the situation and asked.

"My friend, for some special reasons, he might want to pray to that fool..." Lynn said, and then he heard a cough. It turned out that Klein, who was drinking coffee opposite, finally choked. .

"Cough..." Klein coughed twice, without bothering to wipe off the accidentally spilled coffee with a handkerchief. He looked at Lin En and confirmed, "You want to pray to the Fool? Are you kidding me?"

Klein wasn't worried that his attitude at the moment would arouse any doubts. After all, normal people with common sense in the extraordinary field would react like this when they heard Lynn's words.

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine." Lin Mian retorted without changing his expression.

"Well, it's not you, it's a friend of yours." Klein didn't solve this problem either, he just looked at Lynn in doubt and surprise, and asked:
"But why does your friend suddenly want to pray to the Fool? Doesn't he know the danger of doing so? That is an unknown hidden existence, maybe it is some evil god?"

In terms of blackmailing himself, Klein did not hesitate when necessary.

"Of course he knows it's dangerous to do so. In fact, he knows very well that after praying, he might fall into the abyss like that friend of Miss Audience, and there is no possibility of being saved again..." Lynn put down the coffee in his hand, His eyes drifted away, as if he was caught in a memory, and his voice became lower and lower.

"Then why, do you still pray to the Fool?" Klein asked again, even without the reminder of his spiritual intuition, Klein could guess that there was a high probability that it had something to do with his fellow angel.

"I... no, because someone made an offer that my friend couldn't refuse..." Lin En seemed to wake up from the memory, he took another sip of coffee, as if to convince himself, "there are always some things, more than My own life is more important."

Klein was dumbfounded. He didn't know what condition Lynn was talking about, and he didn't know what kind of thing could make Lin Enming know that there was an abyss in front of him and he still had no hesitation.

Klein could tell that Lynn had actually been inclined for a long time. He might be a little hesitant, but more of it was simply wanting to confide in someone, not really wanting to get a suggestion.

(End of this chapter)