Chapter 556: Direction of Play, Morning Star

A witch, and she is the best among witches. I wonder if Leonard can handle it.

In order to avoid attracting attention, Klein's eyes did not always fall on Leonard. He only pretended to glance casually when he looked back from a distance.

Chatting, especially chatting with the opposite sex, has always been where Leonard excelled. Perhaps it was the poet's unique unrestrained and romantic character that made Leonard particularly attractive in front of the opposite sex.

Even though he looks very young, he has a strong sense of story.

In a normal conversation, he usually takes the initiative, but this time, he seemed a little helpless and unable to resist.

Sometimes there was an expression of embarrassment on his face, and sometimes there was a look of relief.

Leonard must know the identity of the other witch, and he has some idea or purpose towards this witch.

Could it be that he sacrificed his sex life in the line of duty?

Klein thought with amusement in his heart that since Leonard knew the other party's identity, he didn't need to worry about Leonard's safety and could just concentrate on eating.

The only bad thing was that the distance between them and the inherently noisy environment of the bar meant that Klein could only hear their intermittent conversations and was unable to form complete sentences.

He could only analyze Leonard's mental activity at the moment by reading his expression, and then guess what they were talking about.

It's fun to eat melon like this occasionally.

The two chatted for almost half an hour. Leonard obviously offended the other party. In the end, the other party left alone with a cold face. Leonard quietly slumped on the seat. After a long time, he showed a look of relief.

After taking a big sip of beer, Leonard gradually became energetic.

He shouted in his heart: "Old man, I blame you for your bad idea, saying that only after personal experience can you completely let go."

"Hey, don't you think this is interesting?"

"Okay, old man! You admit that you deliberately made fun of me!"

"I don't deny that I have this intention, but the path I have guided you is not wrong."

Leonard just sneered at these remarks and made no comment.

"Didn't you feel relieved when she exposed your shameless thoughts and finally left with a cold face?"

"..."

This time Leonard didn't refute. Although the idea he had tonight was a bit shameless, in the end he did feel more relaxed than ever before.

"Old man, this is the last time." Leonard emphasized in his heart.

"Once a story begins, it must have an ending before it can be considered complete."

"Old man, what do you mean?"

Leonard didn't hear the old man's words anymore. When he was about to get up and leave, Dawn Downstairs, Klein's friend, walked in his direction.

"Two more drinks!"

Leonard sat back down and ordered two glasses of the absinthe he ordered just now. He placed one glass on his right hand and said softly, "It's such a rare visitor that I meet you here."

Klein came over and sat in the empty seat next to Leonard. He picked up the wine glass with an obvious bitter taste and said calmly: "I came here specifically to see you tonight."

Leonard couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart, "When did you come?"

"While you were still alone."

"..."

Leonard wanted to curse, are you old guys so boring?

He actually hid on purpose to watch him!

I just want to chat with a witch, right?

"A very interesting conversation." Klein said deliberately.

"..." Leonard was completely silent, but soon he hummed: "What on earth are you doing here tonight?"

Seeing Leonard forcefully change the subject, Klein said leisurely: "Oh, give your good friend Klein a few words."

"Hey, you're so busy, do you still remember that you have a friend like me?"

Ahem, why is this resentment so great... Klein felt a little weak for no reason.

"I'm just helping to carry the message." Klein smiled kindly and said, "He will be traveling far away and may not return to Backlund for a long time. I hope you can help take care of his relatives."

"That's it?" Leonard curled his lips and said, "Is there no other more valuable content?

For example, if he dies outside, where should I go to dig out the wealth he stored during his lifetime?

By the way, I should also leave a copy of his bank account password. It is better than him taking his hard-earned wealth into the coffin. "

Tsk, did you take gunpowder tonight? He spoke so irritably... It was typical of him becoming angry due to embarrassment. It seemed that his mood was far less calm than he appeared at the moment.

What is his relationship with that witch?

What specifically did the two of them talk about tonight?

Klein was very interested, but the most important thing at the moment was to calm Leonard's mood first.

"I think he will definitely make arrangements for his posthumous affairs. Maybe he has already written an email that will be automatically sent after his death, asking you, a good friend, to help him arrange all his posthumous affairs."

"..." Leonard was silent, and after a while he sighed: "Is the mission he is going out on this time dangerous?"

"Aren't we always walking on the edge of danger?"

"What a bastard!" Leonard suddenly cursed and drank a full glass of wine, the corners of his eyes turning red.

Klein was moved and chuckled: "Don't be so pessimistic, he has always had good luck."

"Luck? Sooner or later it will run out. It's too unreliable."

"Maybe the goddess of fate has always favored him."

Leonard's heart moved slightly. He thought that Klein was the favored one of the goddess of night. Even if he was out, he might be safer than staying in Backlund.

The two chatted briefly for a few more sentences, and Klein left in a carriage, ending the conversation tonight.

Leonard's mouth twitched as he watched him go away. Before leaving, Dwayne Tangstai solemnly reminded him, "The taste of witches is good, but don't get carried away."

"Old man, this is all caused by you!"

"Hehe, if you don't want to, how can I, a disabled person, instigate, ahem, how can I decide your will?"

Leonard didn't say anything else, but secretly rejoiced in his heart that it was fortunate that the people who came tonight were not Klein or Hastur, otherwise he would really be ashamed to see people.

It was indeed ashamed to see people.

In the Hall of Stars, Hastur also satisfied his desire to eat melons.

He has always been paying attention to the follow-up story of Leonard and the immortal witch. His intuition tells him that the story between the two is still going on, and it is far from the time to write the ending.

This time, he still relies on Will's perspective to fully see the new story of Leonard and the immortal witch.

This is very interesting.

After eating the melon, Hastur put his mind on other things, and continued to use the authority of the Hall of Stars to let his light incarnation show miracles in various regions and guide those who are in urgent need of help.

His current main activities are concentrated in the Kingdom of Feynaport and the conquered Feysac Empire. On the land where war is rampant, there are people who are confused and need help everywhere.

In the vast starry sky above people's heads, the brightest natural celestial body besides the sun and the moon is Venus.

Venus, also often called Taibai by people, is an artistic creation based on this prototype in ancient mythology.

There is also the great poet Li Bai. It is said that his birth is also quite unusual. His mother dreamed of Taibai Venus entering her arms at night, so she named Li Bai Taibai. This is a wild history and cannot be verified.

When Venus appears in the east in the morning, it is also called the morning star, the morning star, and the star. When it appears in the western sky in the evening, it is called the Changgeng star and the evening star.

The morning star, this is the direction that the sequence of the morning star master should play.

But the real morning star not only represents the lucky star, it is also called the evil star.

Sometimes it appears in the eastern sky, sometimes it shines in the west, and its unpredictable movement trajectory gives rise to fear.

For many ancient people, it is both a metaphor for death and a symbol of resurrection.

It is the Aztec god Quetzalcoatl, who can resurrect the extinct people with the skeleton stolen from the kingdom of the dead and regenerate with the blood given by this god.

The ancient Phoenicians and Jews believed that it was the incarnation of the devil and an evil star.

The ancient Mexicans were also afraid of Venus. They always closed the doors and windows at dawn to block its light. They believed that the light of Venus would bring disease.

Although these are idealistic concepts imagined by the ancients who did not understand the laws of celestial motion, they also explain it from the side.

The morning star symbolizes not only the beautiful and bright side, but also the star of disaster that can bring disaster.

In the Sequence 4 Lost Hometown, there was a foreigner's fate, which can also be called the extraordinary ability of moving natural disasters.

This is exactly the unknown side of the corresponding Sequence 3 Enlightened Saint Master.

Light and disaster go hand in hand, hope and chaos coexist.

These are Hastur's new insights into the Enlightened Saint Master Sequence, and they also give him a new understanding of this mysterious world full of chaos.

On this extraordinary path, chaos and madness are its original background, and the extraordinary ability that is mastered by chance is just an inconspicuous part of it.

And now, a new disaster will begin to spread from the sea.