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"The smell of war..."

Hastur turned the coat of arms back to the front again, and touched the carvings of the sword blade and bow and arrow with his fingers. There seemed to be a war hidden in them.

"Even if Mr. A gave a gift, he would not give such a gift."

"Who sent this gift?"

"He must have good intentions."

Although Hastur could not pinpoint the specific information of this extraordinary item, he could feel that it was more extraordinary than the rule bell he obtained some time ago.

After thinking for a while, Hastur put the coat of arms into the box and put it away, then took out another gift.

This gift is a long iron box, about thirty centimeters long, and about five centimeters wide and high.

Hastur opened the outer packaging, and the golden light shone slightly. After it was completely opened, there was a golden box hidden inside the long iron box!

The golden box has no openings in its entire body and is integrated into one piece, as if it was forged from a single piece of gold and is shining with wisps of golden light.

If you look closely, it looks more like a rectangular golden coffin!

Hey!

Hastur quickly retracted his hand and stood up, his face full of caution and his heart extremely heavy.

Is this ghost thing the golden box that those group of extraordinary people with destiny paths are after?

Chapter 87 The fateful encounter with Bernadette

Shouldn't this thing still be on the third floor of the previous home?

What kind of unscrupulous guy sent this thing here?

They even put an iron box on the outside of the golden box. What a scheming move!

What kind of destiny guide is there? Someone is still doing something secretly?

He didn't believe that this golden box came here by himself.

Hastur had various thoughts for a while. After a while, when he saw that there was nothing strange about the golden box, he gradually returned to his previous calmness.

Now that this thing has been delivered to him, he can no longer turn a blind eye.

But he didn't want to open the golden box and just let it sit in the dust.

As for who sent it, it no longer matters.

The more he ignores him, the more anxious the people in the dark will be, and sooner or later they will show up.

Hastur covered the golden box again with an iron box and tied it tightly with packing tape.

He was going to send this thing to the third floor and put it in an unoccupied room.

Let's see what trouble it can cause.

Hastur originally wanted to call the servants outside and ask them to put this thing away, but then he thought about it and decided to do it himself.

If any accident occurs, he can deal with it in time.

Carrying the packing tape, Hasta went up to the third floor, found a sunny room, put it in a drawer, and locked it on the outside.

After doing all this, he returned to the study on the second floor, took out pen and paper to write and draw, sorted out his thoughts, and then burned what he had written.

……

In the afternoon, Hastur was sitting in front of the window sill, bathing in the breeze and reading the Giant language book in his hand.

"Lord Baron, someone has sent a gift."

Butler Neil knocked on the door and heard an unmistakable voice.

Why did someone else send gifts?

Hasta's face changed slightly. Was he in conflict with the gift?

I just opened two gifts this morning, one was a war emblem extraordinary item, and the other was a golden box.

They all look precious, but are actually dangerous.

"Bring it in."

Hastur finally closed the book and let Butler Neil come in with the gift.

"This gift is from a Mr. Maric."

Butler Neil placed the gift on the table and then backed out.

Maric's gift was a rare gift that he was thoughtful about.

Hastur felt much more relaxed, as long as it wasn't something of unknown origin.

As usual, he scanned it with his spiritual vision first, and only opened the gift after confirming that there was no danger.

It's not that he can't trust Maric, it's just that he is on guard against it out of habit.

Lying quietly in the box is a flower shaped like a baby, with a root like an umbilical cord and a small red flower blooming from the pale yellow petals.

It smells refreshing.

Hastur looked at it for a while and finally determined that this thing was the crying baby flower he had been looking for!

"This gift comes at a really timely time."

Hastur was very satisfied with this gift.

He admired it for a while, then re-covered the box and sealed it with spiritual power so as not to affect the quality of the crying baby flower.

After the joy, he felt something was wrong.

He had already asked Maric to help find this thing, but he had never been able to find it.

How can it be gathered?

If I happened to find it at this time, it could be a perfect gift for myself?

Could this gift be prepared by Miss Sharon?

She should be repaying her kindness for helping her last time.

The more Hastur thought about it, the more he felt that this gift was prepared by Sharon.

Only Sharon would be so considerate. Maric, a rough guy, would probably notify him as soon as he found the flower.

Now that all the Sequence 7 Briber's extraordinary materials have been collected, all he has to do is wait for himself to fully digest the barbarian potion.

Hastur was in a good mood and took out his pocket watch to check the time, which was close to three o'clock.

It's just enough time to go out for afternoon tea. Maybe you can meet something extra on the way to speed up the digestion of your barbarian potion.

In order to avoid the small chance of encountering Bernadette, Hasta deliberately avoided the Intis-style restaurant and went to taste Lundberg's special snacks.

Lundborg is a country that believes in the god of knowledge and wisdom and retains the characteristics of the old times in many aspects.

The same goes for food.

Hastur arrived in a carriage and walked briskly into this specialty restaurant.

After ordering a few special delicacies and sipping sweet and sour drinks, Hasta looked out the window and admired the passers-by.

After a while, several delicacies were served. Just when Hasta was about to look away, he suddenly spotted Huang Beibei!

She has long chestnut hair that hangs freely. She wears beige trousers and a pair of black leather boots. Her figure is in excellent proportions.

There were many people on the street, secretly looking at her figure, but no one dared to strike up a conversation, probably because her aura was too strong.

Hastur pretended to be nonchalant and looked away, his heart beating faster, and he took a deep breath before calming down.

It's not that he's afraid of Bernadette, it's just that he felt a little guilty because of the incident with the Djinn some time ago.

First, he smoked the Djinn in the middle of the night, causing Bernadette to worry every night. Then he held a meeting between the Djinn and the Mother Tree of Desire, indirectly facilitating the deal between the Djinn and the Mother Tree of Desire.

It can be said that the reason why the divine evil came to Backlund to cause trouble this time was because of him.

After all, she is the daughter of a fellow villager, so it doesn't seem right to trick her like this.

Thinking of this, Hastur felt even more guilty.

He had no choice but to focus on the food in front of him and no longer think about Bernadette.

But by chance, Bernadette also walked into this restaurant and sat not far from him.

When Bernadette glanced at her, Hasta tensed up and continued to eat pretending that nothing happened.

Fortunately, Bernadette's eyes did not remain on him.

Not far away, Bernadette was sipping a Lundborg-style drink.

Although his eyes did not fall on Hastur, he kept looking at him from the corner of his eye.

If her information was correct, it was Baron Campbell who saved Sharon that night.

It is indeed not easy to prepare to be promoted to Sequence 7 briber at such a young age.

Looking at her appearance, she matches Sharon very well.

She didn't mean to meet anything by chance today, she just happened to come out to taste the delicious food and relax, and she happened to meet this Baron Campbell.

This has to be said to be a kind of fate.

Fate, this kind of thing is really wonderful.

Bernadette stood up and walked straight to Hastur.

s position.

"Would you mind sitting together for a while?"

Hasta raised his head, showed a decent smile, and said with a smile: "I don't think anyone will refuse such a request from a lady."

In my heart I was shouting: I mind very much, quite a lot!

"You seem to know me?"

Bernadette's eyes were calm, but seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Hasta said calmly: "I should be the one to say such words of conversation."