Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 102 Learning History
"You leave first, I'll be out right away."

The desire provoked by the high-ranking witch is not easy to bear, especially when it cannot be satisfied.

Mrs. Sharon's face turned red and she gasped for air. After struggling for a few minutes, she slowly regained her thoughts and reluctantly spoke to the servant outside the door.

"Lady Alia...what's the important thing for you to come here?"

"You... showed up suddenly just now... but you shocked me~"

The mature lady sat up from the bed, panting slightly, looking at the senior witch sect who suddenly hugged her from behind, blindfolded her, and kept making her lower her guard.

The strange stimulation and the technique that was so many levels higher than hers made her more and more fascinated.

"Nothing special. My destination was originally Backlund, but when I passed by Enmat Port, I wanted to come and see you."

"After all, you are my beloved "Sharon". If we had had children, you might have been able to stay by my side, but now I can only miss my old friendship and look for opportunities to visit you."

Aaliya lay on her side on the rocking chair, waved her white arms, and chuckled.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Sharon's face turned redder and redder. The joy she was chasing but unable to obtain made her beautiful face twitch slightly in pain.

The high-ranking witch chuckled lightly when she saw this, stopped provoking, and no longer let herself exude that breathtaking charm.

"Suffer in pain. Only by catching up in my footsteps can you be qualified to serve me."

It sounded like a bird's song with a proud voice, which suddenly woke up Mrs. Sharon's somewhat confused head.

"Yes, Lady Alia."

The mature lady also picked up a piece of gauze and wrapped it around herself, and bowed to her "master".

"Honey, are you having a party?"

Seeing her old lover's obedient appearance, Aaliyah chuckled again, tilted her head like a girl, and asked curiously.

"Yes, Lady Aaliya, I have found a few good targets and invited them to come to this ball."

"By the way, I'm also inviting a special guest, I think you will like it!"

When he said this, Sharon Hoy's smart eyes lit up slightly, thinking of the cute little guy and his temporary guardian.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it. After all, I still approve of your vision."

"Ron, children can't just eat desserts, that's not good for their health."

"Huh ╯^╰."

At this time, Klein Moretti was snatching Ron's remaining desserts and placing a glass of water in front of him.

He looked at the little kid in front of him, and with the pride of an adult, he placed the dessert on the highest shelf taking advantage of his height.

What a proud gesture that is!
Klein Moretti had arrived here half an hour ago, but Mr. Soothsayer was somewhat unprepared for the current situation.

Because the main target tonight has not yet appeared, he can only attend the dance step by step, and the investigation operation has not made any progress.

Turning his head to look around, his brown eyes glanced at Leonard Mitchell, who was sitting in the corner, sipping champagne.

Even if this gentleman with the romantic temperament of a poet was sitting on the edge of the ball, there would still be occasional ladies or ladies who came up to chat.

"It's not a good thing to look too good. For example, in this case, the probability of being exposed is obviously higher for my fellow poets than for me."

Seeing such a situation, the fortune teller could only comfort himself silently in his heart.

In the ball hall, the lights were bright and clear, illuminating the place without any trace of darkness remaining.

Mrs. Sharon wiped off the dirt on her body, changed into a black evening dress and went to the second floor, directly above the ball.

The appearance of the owner here attracted the attention of all the guests, and all the eyes of the men or women were focused on this lady who exuded unique charm. "Everyone, I'm sorry that some things have delayed everyone's time."

Sharon Hoy first expressed her apology, and then bowed to show her sincerity.

She glanced at the guests in the audience, and with a smile on her lips, she designated one of the gentlemen to dance the opening dance with her.

The melodious dance melody echoed, indicating that the entire dance party had officially begun, and the atmosphere of the venue reached a climax.

Those gentlemen and ladies chatted with each other, or danced on the dance floor, or sneaked up to the second floor, went to the guest room that Mrs. Sharon had prepared for the guests, and started to dance an alternative "dance".

Obviously, under the long-term instigation of this witch, the style of the dance she held was more in line with the open-minded Intis rather than the conservative Loen.

"Mr. Moretti, welcome to this ball. I have thought of you often these past two days and always want to explore the hidden history with you."

Without waiting long, a mature and charming voice sounded, and a blood-spraying fragrance suddenly emerged from behind Klein.

Mrs. Sharon didn't know when she came here. Although she was saying hello to the historian, she looked directly at the blond boy sitting beside her.

Madam, there is something wrong with what you said... Listening to these suggestive words, Klein twitched the corners of his lips and muttered in his heart.

"Ahem, good evening, madam."

"I think you must have misunderstood. You don't need to be with me to study history."

"Oh? You mean you don't mind studying with a few more people?"

When he heard this, the corners of Klein's eyes twitched, and he felt that the extraordinary person in front of him seemed to have nothing else to do except "astringent". How could a very normal speech be understood like this by the other party.

"Well, I mean studying history is boring, and there are many better historians than me."

"Moretti, I understand what you mean. I didn't expect you to be quite good at teasing women~"

What do you understand you! ?

The fortune teller's brown eyes turned slightly, and he gave up the plan of having a normal conversation with the lady opposite.

Anyway, as long as he holds the other party down, keeps her from leaving his field of vision, and buys Leonard time to sneak into the investigation, the mission is completed.

This is the plan he and Leonard discussed. Although it is simple, it is effective enough.

"Why do I feel like a villain..." The thoughts at this moment passed through the mind of the young Nighthawk.

The wife who "well-intentioned" invited him to the ball has her family ruined, and she may even be thrown into prison, which always makes this keyboard strongman who knows a little bit uncomfortable.

However, after thinking about the unknown purpose of using extraordinary abilities to influence him, Klein used meditation techniques to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

"Mr. Moretti, I have some historical issues that I would like to discuss with you alone. I wonder if you are free?"

Mrs. Sharon's eyes moved away from the blond boy and turned to Klein Moretti.

She spoke enthusiastically and boldly, wanting to invite the gentleman in front of her to learn history together.

Sorry, I refuse!

Klein replied firmly in his heart.

It is quite dangerous to be alone in a room with an unknown extraordinary person and study history.

Moreover, it is not yet known whether this study of history is legitimate or not.

He, Mr. Fool, would not do such an uncertain thing.

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