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试着用百度翻译了一下最新一章的一部分 Klein's dream for himself is based on 160 Berklund Street as the prototype, pinched a lot of beautiful women into it, surrounded by Dawn Downes, perfectly created a knowledgeable and experienced but had to endure in the real world for the sake of criticism, only dream can indulge the image of a rich man or two. Sitting on the sofa and receiving the red wine handed by a young girl, before Klein had time to taste it, he noticed that the surroundings had changed dramatically, from brightly lit villas decorated with elegant and beautiful women to gloomy, dark, damp and dirty sewers. Then he saw five more familiar explosives on his hands. Isn't that what I laid before? Klein was shocked at first, then pretended to be frightened, threw the explosives away in a hurry, and looked around on guard. Seeing nothing else unusual, he stepped back, groped for the vertical metal staircase, climbed up decisively and quickly, moved the well cover, and left the sewer. As he returned to Berklund Street, the whole dream was shattered and brought him to life. Klein opened his eyes and looked at the golden ceiling in a nearly bare room, recalling what he had just experienced: "Did the thieves do this through a demigod? "He escaped the pursuit of the night watcher and remained hidden nearby, for fear that the black emperor who exposed his tracks would reappear, he guided his dreams one by one, looking for targets? "Very likely! If I hadn't been able to stay awake and sensible in the dream of intrusion, I'd just been subconsciously driven to repeat the process of putting explosives to trigger warnings. After all, it's something I've done, something I remember deeply... "Fortunately, I have summed up the rule that the Master of Secret Puppets should hide behind the scenes as far as possible. Whether he explores sewers or meets with Terice, he relies on them. Even if he is not far enough, he has to go by himself and use spiritual bodies. He turns around once through the fog and carries with him objects that interfere with spying and divination, making it impossible to find out who the real manipulator is. Otherwise, they would have been targeted long ago, and even if they hadn't died, they would have escaped from Beckland. At first, he didn't know what secrets were hidden in the sewer. He didn't think there would be demigods, but he still abided by the code of "Master Secret Couple" and was strict with himself, so he successfully avoided the tragedy of "performance" being punctured. Beckland is such a dangerous place that a little carelessness can lead to problems... Klein sighed, only to feel that his "secret couple master" magic potion had unconsciously digested a little. When his mood calmed down, he said "Hey" in his heart. "It seems that the man is still in Berklund Street, probably hiding in the house of Hairoul, even beside her. "Ah, if the demigod had intruded into my dream a minute or two earlier, he would have seen Will Onsetin, Serpent of Destiny. Although the angel in sequence 1 was in a weak stage, it was only relative to Urolis and the rest of the angels. It should not be too difficult to deal with a ghost who could not even be directly parasitized by Herzol, not to mention other abilities, but only the ability. Showing a complete mythological biological form can cause serious damage to the equally weak one. "I'll bet that Will Onsetin must have predicted ahead of time, so he chose such a period of time and successfully avoided being hit by other demigods. "Unfortunately, the Thieves'demigod cannot understand how dangerous it is to invade dreams at will in Beckland... Leonard certainly knows a lot about this... Klein restrained his mind, pretended nothing had happened, and returned to sleep through meditation. When the sun rose in the sky, he woke up naturally, turned over and sat down, and became German Sparrow, muttering and praying: "... Please inform Ms. Hermit that the angel has accepted the condition of "a short recovery from weakness" and promised to trade in late June and early July. "You can ask Bernard when I can meet her." After prayer, Klein turned back to Dawn Downes, got up and went into the bathroom to deal with his personal problems. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, the whole man became very spiritual. He took four steps backwards and went into the fog. He turned the prayer into an image and threw it into the deep red star which symbolized the hermit. ... Parked on the "Future" of a harbor, Admiral Gardrilla watched Frank Lee hopefully set foot on the dock, ready to find a place to sell some goods and make up 8,000 pounds of cash to buy the extraordinary character of "Druid", unable to help but raise her hand and hold her forehead, somewhat unconfident. Although she asked herself that Frank Lee, who had become a "Druid", could be stabilized by her mystical knowledge and magical objects, she remembered the other party's fantastic ideas and horrible practical abilities, and felt that the problem would not be so simple. She did not want to have a watermelon on her head, wheat ears on her body and fog on her face to attend the Tarot Conference. Fortunately, he hasn't got Druid's potion formula yet, so don't worry about his promotion sequence 5 for the time being. Gabriella pushed her glasses and reassured herself.
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