Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 314 Liv, Daisy and Freya
After Klein transformed into the "Black Emperor" and killed Kapin, the Backlund Police Department quickly solved the Kapin case. The city government also used Kapin's property to establish a special charity fund to compensate the victims and their families. family.

In addition to the city government, the establishment of a special charity fund also benefited from the promotion of a group of conscientious journalists headed by Mike Joseph and the Church of the Night Goddess.

Audrey "Justice" Hall, a member of the Tarot Club, also contributed part of the funds.

Liv, a starching lady, and her two daughters, Daisy and Freya, received subsidies from the charity fund and moved out of their original cramped, dirty and dilapidated apartment to an apartment with a fairly good environment on the edge of the East End.

Although the content of their lives has not changed much, the living environment has taken on a new look and they have new hope.

Based on the divination, Chris came to a door.

But he did not rush to knock on the door. Instead, he first outlined the spiritual wall, entered the Star Island, and transformed white bread and a rich fruit basket.

Then, Chris raised his fingers and knocked lightly on the door.

"Squeak-"

The door was opened from the inside, and the face of a young girl appeared in Chris' field of vision.

The face is slightly thin, but full of smile.

"you are?"

Daisy and Freya looked very similar. Chris couldn't tell who the other was for a moment, so he laughed twice and said kindly:
"I'm a friend of Mike Joseph's."

Chris didn't say that he was Sherlock Moriarty's friend, and he also had the consideration of being wary of "0-08".

"Mr. Mike?!"

There was a small sound of surprise from the door, and a petite girl ran over:
"Are you a friend of Mr. Mike?"

Now Chris recognized it. It was his sister Freya who opened the door, and it was his sister Daisy who ran over.

Daisy had previously entered a public elementary school with subsidies from charity funds and had the opportunity to learn knowledge.

Although Daisy's family did not order newspapers, and the newspapers at home were old newspapers stuck on the walls and floors to prevent moisture absorption, Daisy had a lot of time to read the latest newspapers at school.

While at school, Daisy read the news written by Mike Joseph in the Daily Observer.

The whole family is very grateful to Mr. Mike.

They really look alike...

Chris chuckled and nodded:

"I'm Mike's friend and I'm here to see you on his behalf."

"Come in, come in, come in!"

Liv's wrinkles stretched out, and she smiled all over her face. She picked up the rag on the table to dry her hands, wiped her apron again, and warmly greeted Chris to sit in. Then she turned her head and said to Freya:

"Freya, go buy some fruit!"

Chris quickly stepped forward and stopped Liv from taking out the money.

"No, Ms. Liv, it doesn't have to be like this," he smiled and brought the bread and fruit basket hidden behind his back to the front, "I have prepared a gift for you."

"Oh Goddess!"

Liv covered her mouth and sighed softly, her eyes seemed to overflow with tears:

"Goddess, I don't know, I don't know how to express my gratitude to you..."

At this time, Freya blushed and brought a very short bench—she didn't think it was appropriate for Chris to stand, but this bench was too short.

Chris sat on the bench indifferently, observing the apartment.

The apartment was not big, with only two rooms - the outer room was used specifically as a starching workshop, and the inner room was where the mother and daughter slept and ate.

The kitchen and bathroom are in the common area, like other apartments in the East End.

Although the walls and floors in the apartment were covered with old newspapers, the moisture-proof effect was not good and the room was still very damp.

Chris waved his hand and said gently: "You don't have to thank me. What you have to thank is the person who solved the Capin case and the person who established the charity fund."

"Yes Yes……"

Liv wiped her tears, Daisy and Freya hugged their mother on the left and right, and looked at Chris with moved faces.

Chris looked past them and back, and saw that there were many unwashed clothes in the basket, so he didn't want to disturb them anymore.

He stood up, put down the fruit basket, stroked his chest and saluted, and said in a very gentlemanly manner:
"Since you still have to work, I won't disturb you."

Chris then said goodbye to them with a few polite words.

After leaving the apartment and walking for a while, Chris looked back and saw Daisy and Freya still lying on the window, watching him.

He waved to the two girls and walked away.

He not only left behind white bread and fruit baskets, but as a Sequence 4 "occultist", he has enough ability to turn the "dry powder" he once created into a kind of magic, a kind of magic that can be released at any time .

In the few minutes he spent in the room, he had already integrated drying magic into the room, keeping it comfortable and dry.

And this effect can last for ten years, long enough for Liv's family to move away from here and move to a better place.

Chris returns to the streets of Minsk, preparing for tomorrow's battle.

Jowood District, inside an apartment
"Magician" Forsi Wall changed his usual laziness and sat upright on the sofa, looking at Hugh Dilcha sitting opposite him.

"Is what you said true?"

Xio didn't believe that disaster would happen to Backlund.

"Yes, an evil god, the 'Fallen Creator', will be born in Backlund, and other disasters will occur."

Forsi didn't say that this was the news she got at the Tarot Club. She said it was accurate information from the Abraham family.

"The Creator..."

Xio pinched her chin to think, and continued thoughtfully:

"Recently, some people in the East District have indeed been spreading rumors about the 'Original Creator' and 'Doomsday'. Several small gangs have also joined the ranks, but I don't know if they have received money or something..."

"Look, I didn't lie to you, Xio." Forsi said, spreading his hands.

Xio raised his head and asked:
"When will the disaster happen? Tomorrow?"

Forsi nodded and said solemnly:
"Tomorrow, starting from the East District."

"What should we do? You want to leave Backlund? But it's too late now. There are no tickets left at the station."

"No," Foer thought, remembering the words of "The Hermit" and "The World", he continued, "Maybe you can contact the gang and ask them to evacuate some of the people?"

Xio looked Forsi up and down, wondering when she had this realization.

She didn't joke or tease, she thought seriously for a while, shook her head and said:

“People in the East End will not leave their homes easily, and I cannot ask gangsters to evacuate residents.

Not to mention whether it will attract the attention of the police department, the gangsters who collect protection fees are not willing to let residents leave the East End.

They don't charge protection fees from residents, but you think about it, those small vendors won't stay in the East District after the number of residents decreases. "

"You're overthinking it, Hugh," Fors said. "They only need to be evacuated for one day."

Xio looked into her eyes:

"But doesn't the disaster happen tomorrow?"

Forsi was stunned for a while, and finally sighed and shrugged:

"Then there's nothing we can do."

(End of this chapter)