Chapter 195 Sequence 9 Blind Man?

Chapter 195 Sequence 9 Blind Man?

Speaking of which, I also have some responsibility for this matter.

If I hadn't gone to spy on the High-Dimensional Overlooker, the High-Dimensional Overlooker's temperament might not have been born in Backlund.

If I hadn't intervened in Sheriff Reed's affairs, perhaps all this would not have happened.

Of course, if I hadn't intervened, Sheriff Reed's wife might have died on the operating table.

After the excitement, Sheriff Reed said with infinite emotion: "I have been waiting for the Baron to give my newborn child a suitable name."

"Well, I always remember this."

"My poor child is not around now..." Sheriff Reed's body trembled slightly, and then sighed heavily.

"It doesn't matter, no matter where he is, as long as you keep him in your heart, he will always be with you."

Hasta thought, if the white crystal eyeball floating in the sky hadn't been chopped off by the Lord of Storms, the High-Dimensional Overlooker might be staring at this place at this moment.

"I have always had this thought. They have always told me that my child has died in the turmoil, but I have never believed that he would die like that, and he did respond to my expectations."

Hearing this, Hasta felt a chill in his heart. Sure enough, the High-dimensional Overlooker left Sheriff Reed and his wife because he had some tricks up his sleeve for them, but it was not easy to be discovered.

"What does he look like now?"

Hasta did not forget the intention of Klein and others to invite him to chat with Sheriff Reed.

"He has grown up and is a very outstanding young man. He is now on the sea. Their captain treats him very well and listens to him in everything..."

Sheriff Reed said a lot, but did not talk about the specific appearance and facial features of his child.

This made Klein and others who were listening confused.

Hasta was sure that Sheriff Reed had really seen the current High-dimensional Overlooker.

Otherwise, he would not have known that the High-dimensional Overlooker was now on the sea.

Hasta had seen the specific appearance of the High-dimensional Overlooker, but he did not intend to tell Klein and others.

Even if they knew the existence of the High-Dimensional Overlooker, who could deal with Him?

Before, He was only in the form of an infant, but now, He has grown into a young man.

Hastur guessed that the incarnation of the High-Dimensional Overlooker might be as powerful as Adam.

With such power, even the God of Descendants could not deal with Him.

The more people like Klein knew, the more dangerous it would be.

And even Sheriff Reed could not clearly describe the specific appearance of the High-Dimensional Overlooker, so he had no reason to know.

"That's great, he already has his own career." Hastur sighed.

"Yes, he doesn't need us to worry about him, he has grown up and has his own ideas, which makes me feel relieved and guilty at the same time. I can't accompany him when he grows up."

"Did he say when he would come back to see you?"

"He didn't give me an exact date. I think he will come back when he is tired of playing outside."

Sheriff Reed was very sure of this, but these words were pure insanity and talking to himself when heard by Klein and others.

In their view, the so-called child had long died, and Sheriff Reed had created a new child in his spiritual world, a child who had grown up and started to venture out.

Therefore, Sheriff Reed could not remember the specific appearance of his child, because all of this was fictitious, non-existent, and absolutely not real.

"Then I'll give him a name when he comes back." Hasta wanted to postpone this matter.

"Of course, this is his name, he has the right to know, after all, his parents are not dictators who don't care about their children's feelings."

Hasta chatted with Sheriff Reed for a while, and Leonard winked at him and asked him to stop for the time being.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Hasta found a reason to leave, and after walking out of the yard, Leonard and others surrounded him.

"I've tried my best."

"We understand, but we still need you to help ask Sheriff Reed if there are any abnormal changes in his eyes."

"Okay, but I hope this is the last questioning."

"Okay."

After getting the promise, Hasta walked back to the yard and came to Sheriff Reed.

"Do you remember Dr. John?"

"I remember. He helped my wife recover from the critical condition and successfully gave birth to a child."

"He is also very good at eye-related diseases. I asked him to help you check your eyes and see if he can restore your sight."

Sheriff Reed smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I am used to living like this and don't feel any inconvenience."

"How can a pair of eyes that can't see the world clearly see their own children?"

"No, no, you misunderstood. I can only see my children when I close my eyes."

Hasta wasted a lot of words persuading or indirectly asking Sheriff Reed about the problem of eyes, but unfortunately the effect was not great.

Sheriff Reed was very satisfied with his blindness. He did not think it was a disease, but a gift, a gift from his own child.

Hasta's face did not look abnormal, but he was wondering in his heart whether the blindness of Sheriff Reed and his wife was a new extraordinary path sequence?

Sequence 9 Blind? Blind?

Last time, he had seen most of the extraordinary paths of the yellow monks, so it was normal for a new extraordinary path to appear.

He had long suspected that the High-Dimensional Overlooker might want to preach, and the appearance of a new extraordinary path at this time further confirmed his idea.

Could it be that Sheriff Reed and his wife were the popes chosen by the High-Dimensional Overlooker?

Hasta took a deep look at Sheriff Reed, said nothing more, and left with an excuse that he was busy. In order to cooperate and help at any time, he did not say anything definite, but just said that he would come to see him again if he was free.

After leaving the courtyard, Klein said, "Thank you for your help."

Hasta said with a regretful tone, "It's a pity that I can't help much."

Leonard smiled and said, "Hasta, at least you can help us confirm one thing. Sheriff Reed really has mental problems."

Hasta thought for a while and said, "Sheriff Reed is my friend. If possible, can someone pay more attention to his daily life?"

Klein looked at the director of the nursing home, and he quickly said, "This is the focus of our next work."

After chatting for a few more words, Hasta took out a super luxurious pocket watch with a gold base and various gemstones inlaid. This was specially selected before he went out.

The main theme is a rich, luxurious, and ostentatious one.

Klein's eyes jumped, thinking that this pocket watch must cost at least hundreds of gold pounds, right?

The information clearly said that the Campbell family had declined, but they were still so rich. They really deserved to be the Loen nobles living in Backlund.

"I'm sorry, I have to go back and rest. I have things to deal with tomorrow."

Hasta said goodbye and prepared to leave. Klein glanced at Leonard and said, "Leonard, you will take Baron Campbell back."

"..."

Leonard's smile froze on his face. Why did he choose him at this time!

"I haven't talked to you alone for a long time. This arrangement is just right."

Hasta didn't give Leonard a reason to refuse.

Since he came to the nursing home, he found that Leonard's eyes were evasive, and he often deliberately avoided his questions.

It seems that there is a secret that he is afraid of being discovered.

Especially at this time, as the first friend to know him, he should take the initiative to send him home, but he not only did not take the initiative, but also seemed very reluctant.

This reminded Hasta of the immortal witch Seraphina.

Could it be that Leonard already knew that the pitiful, simple and kind Miss Seraphina he liked was an immortal witch who had lived for thousands of years?

"Captain Klein, look forward to our next meeting."

After leaving the last sentence, Hasta boarded the carriage with the reluctant Leonard.

In the carriage, Hastur and Leonard sat face to face.

While Hastur was still thinking about how to ask about Seraphina, Leonard spoke hastily and told Hastur about some daily trivialities he had encountered during this period.

Sure enough, there was something going on.

Hastur raised his lips slightly and chose to listen silently. There was still some distance from the nursing home to his home, so he wanted to see how long Leonard could talk.

When Leonard was a little dry-mouthed, Hastur asked curiously: "How is your relationship with Miss Seraphina going recently?"

"Just so-so."

"It shouldn't be. I think Miss Seraphina has a good impression of you. I thought you often go out on dates, especially at night."

"Hahaha..." Leonard laughed and prepared to reveal this matter.

Hastur's smile became more and more intense. He was sure that Leonard definitely knew that Seraphina was a witch!

Otherwise, with his previous fanatical attitude towards Seraphina, even if he didn't mention Seraphina, he would take the initiative to share his sweet relationship progress with him.

It was obvious that he was frightened by Seraphina's true identity, and maybe he had already been psychologically affected.

"Haven't you had any in-depth communication recently?"

Hasta deliberately said this in a teasing tone.

Leonard forced a smile on his face and said stiffly: "Seraphina is a very good girl, but she is not suitable for me. We are over. This is a relationship full of regrets."

"I can come forward to organize a dinner for you so that you can talk about it again."

"No, no! Well, what I mean is that you don't have to be so troublesome. It's better to let things take their course in relationships."

Leonard already felt that his back was wet with cold sweat. If he was caught by Seraphina again, he would not have the confidence to escape again.

Hasta, who successfully satisfied his desire to eat melons, tried to suppress his joy and did not stimulate Leonard again.

This kind of thing needs to be done slowly. If you say too much at once, Leonard might break the jar and expose the matter, which would be meaningless.