Mythical Beast Feeding Manual

134, diary about love

The ivory chips crackled all over the ground, and the echoed harshly in the empty hall.

Her eyes were red, and she clenched her teeth and stared at the man in front of her. This population said that he wanted to destroy the Parthian Legion, which was righteous and awe-inspiring. In the end, like everyone else, he was spying at the wealth left by Margaret. How could such a person be his father? How could he be related to such a person?

"Alas... Why do you have to think so badly of me?" Alex rubbed his nose and sighed, "I admit that I did something that made you sad in order to escape last time. I will compensate you in the future, including everything you have been missing in the 17 years when you are not in the palace. You can do whatever you want. Can you listen to me?"

Yin was so angry that his hands were shaking. Blackcurrant put down the dipping pen and held her hand without saying a word.

A dealer came forward to pick up the chips again, but Alex shook his head to signal that they didn't use it, and then said to Yin, "Do you take the pocket watch your mother left for you?"

Yin gritted his teeth and said, "There is no such thing."

Alex helplessly raised his hand and pointed to the gold chain hanging on Blackcurrant's chest: "Do you think I can't recognize that watch chain? I left the pocket watch for her back then.

"Then take it back. I don't care about your things!" The pocket watch and watch chain were kneaded and thrown over.

Alex held the pocket watch in his palm, slowly rubbed the shell with his fingers, and said sadly, "This pocket watch hides the command to open her treasure hole. You don't have to rush to return it to me. Open it by yourself to see what's inside, and then you will understand why I want to exchange with you."

With that, he put the pocket watch in front of her again.

Before going to see Mr. Blair, Yin thought of giving the urn to Suti. Of course, she thought that it was completely possible for the old man to kill himself and then untie the dimension, but now he takes things back to his own hands. It's better to open it by himself than to resist being killed and rob it.

"What should I do?" Yin grabbed the pocket watch and opened it. The hour hand and minute hand still pointed to the last number, six: a quarter and twenty-seven seconds.

Alex snapped his finger, and immediately a dealer came to hand over a pair of glasses, which were the kind of glasses that Mr. Blair and Hemerlin had used to make magic tangible. Yin looked suspiciously at this pair in her hand. There seemed to be some unnatural scratches on the frame. Alex explained, "This is the master's thing. Do you know how to use it?"

Yin did not answer him. She put on her glasses, then took out the urn and gently opened it. Margaret's skull lay quietly in it, with a familiar corn kernel in her eyes - that was the lock eye of the treasure hole.

There is a general spell for the space-time magician to open the dimension, but he can only open his own dimension through the spell. If he wants to open someone else's dimension, he must have instructions. Yin changed the content of the meditation from the spell to the number "61527" on the dial, and an entrance appeared in front of him.

There was no time to think about why Margaret could know her dimension in her life. Yin quickly put her hand into the dimension. First, she touched a book, and then reached out to another place, but there was nothing else.

Only one book? He took it out inexperably and found that it was not a book, but an old-fashioned diary.

"That's what I want," Alex made a gesture of invitation. "You can have a look first, if you are interested in what's inside."

Yin muttered in a low voice, "If you don't tell me, I will watch it."

Open the cover of the diary, and the title page is signed with Margaret's name. It seems to be her diary in her life. There must be many secrets in it. There may be strange magic experience, the secrets of the Parthian Legion, and the affairs of the Femtz family... Yin made all kinds of guesses, then took a deep breath and opened it. On the first page, I saw that it was written--

"Today, I met a fool in the casino. He spent a lot of money and didn't learn anything. I bet with him and fiercely frustrated his spirit. Seeing that he dares to be so arrogant in the future, he knows how to gamble if he has money and doesn't do something meaningful."

Then came the other news of the day. There was nothing particularly rare. Yin turned another page, which said that the fool came to revenge yesterday and was taught a lesson by Margaret.

The name of this "fool" has never appeared. First, he occasionally appears in the daily news, and then appears more and more frequently. There are records about him almost every day. What happened has gradually changed from provocation and being beaten to apologizing, talking, playing, relieving slums, etc., and gradually removed from the diary. He has no other protagonist.

Yin squeezed her lips, jumped back and turned back a few pages, and saw such a paragraph: "That fool told me today that he liked me and asked me to marry him. He was still insisting that he was the son of a foreign rich businessman and regarded me as an idiot. I had known that he was the prince. He is obsessed and says that I can't live without it. These are all sweet words. I won't believe it, but he foolishly swears that he looks so cute. If he wasn't a prince, I would have thought about it.

It seems that Margaret really liked Alex. Yin smiled bitterly. She really didn't know whether to be happy that she was the crystallization of love or sad that they didn't get together in the end.

In the subsequent diary, some of the things that Yin already knew, such as the Golden Storm and Cameron. After turning over half of it, the notes began to be messy, and the content was almost all about the Parthian Legion and the years of escape, which made her fright. Many times Margaret escaped from death. Although there were only a few simple strokes, It can be imagined how tired she has to be before she can't write.

"I miss him very much, and even a little regret separating from him, but when I think of so many people want to kill me, I think it's probably the best to be separated."

"He came to me again, but I still rejected him as in the past. The Six Kings and the Parthian Legion are in a tyran. I can't hurt him. If he becomes a king in the future, there will be more people who will be happy. I can't fall out with the queen of the duchy and lose my status as an heir. Absolutely not."

"The doctor said that I was pregnant and needed to rest. I had to find a safe place to hide, but the whole continent of Somera was full of people from the Parthian Legion. God, if he is by my side at this time... No, I shouldn't think about him anymore, otherwise if he comes again, I can't help but promise him.

In the handwriting of those difficult years of exile, Margaret's lonely thoughts were intermittently left behind, and Alex was tirelessly chased. Every meeting only made each other more painful. They obviously fell in love, but they could not be together.

With a "da" sound, tears fell on the paper of the diary. Yin hurriedly wiped it with her sleeves. Fortunately, the lower half of the page was out of content. She hurriedly wiped the tears on her cheeks and continued to turn back.

Behind it was a blank, and after turning a few more pages, she still got nothing. Yin was not going to look for it page by page, and finally let her find a line of crooked handwriting on one page.

"I love you, fool."

Her fingers trembling so much that they couldn't turn over any longer. Yin buttoned the diary on the table and lay on her arm and cried. It turned out that what Alex wanted was this diary full of bits and pieces since they met, and the last confession, but he...

Blackcurrant silently hugged her in his arms, neither persuading nor comforting her. Although he didn't know what was written in his diary, since Yin wanted to cry, it was better to let her cry.

"I've read this diary before, but I was scolded by her," Alex looked over the diary, stared at the crooked words, and smiled slightly. "I told you that she was surrounded in Mrs. Samantha's hut. At that time, she handed over everything in the dimension to me and let me Take you away and give it to you when you grow up, and this diary..."

He blinked and was silent for a moment, as if he was trying to control his emotions. After a long time, he said, "She opened and wrote a few words casually, and then threw them back into her dimension. She told me that if I wanted to see it, I would go to Mount Kuzbeek to find Ason Cameron in person after becoming a king. She was in her pocket. Leave a clue."

Yin cried out of breath, put it on the shoulder of the black gallon, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Alex forced a smile and raised the diary in his hand: "Well, can you give it to me?"

"Uh-huh..." She couldn't think of a better way to answer except for nodding hard.

"That's great," Alex comfortably closed the diary, put it into his dimension, and handed her a key. "This is the private room key of Casino Royale. I've put everything else Margaret left for you in it. You can get it back later."

Yin was sad and didn't even look at the key. Blackcurrant reached out to take it and tied it to the bracelet.

Looking at them snuggling together, Alex couldn't help smiling, and then said to the previous topic, "The chips have been scattered, and there is no point in continuing to gamble. I have another wish. I hope you can agree - of course, even if you don't agree, I will still answer your question just now."

"What's the problem?" Yin had already forgotten what happened a few minutes ago.

"Why are there two cabinets of rest," Alex said slowly with ten fingers and said, "The last time the cabinet of rest was opened seventeen years ago, the legion led by the master sealed the spell of the fallen sound. On the way to send the key back to the empire, it was unfortunately robbed by the golden storm, because of the light enemy, the key It also fell into the hands of that group of people, and then his whereabouts are unknown.

"The unopened parity cabinet can no longer seal the forbidden curse. Many people, including me, think that it will die. The new secret book should only record Margaret's future. It was not until the last time I heard you that Blackcurrant had read the secret book that I began to doubt it. Is there still old content in the new secret book? Who wrote all this silently?