Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 305 Countdown to Roselle's Death

For Lynn, the meeting with Bernadette this time was undoubtedly a success. Not only did he cause another trouble for the Augustus family, but he also achieved what he had always hoped to achieve. Roselle's diary wish.

But on the road of having fun, Little Bubbles was never satisfied, so after bidding farewell to Bernadette, Lynn manipulated her divine incarnation to quickly call Russell.

"Yes A!"

"Yes 2!"

"bomb!"

When the phone was connected, and Lynn once again condensed a temporary avatar in Roselle's mausoleum, what he saw was Roselle who was playing cards with his own shadow. It's fighting evil, Roselle is the landlord, and his shadow is divided into three parts, equivalent to the roles of three farmers. As for the cards they use, they are naturally not normal cards, but more like temporary supplies condensed with energy .

But judging from Lynn's rich experience in playing cards, Russell, the landlord, seemed to be about to lose.

"Although I know that some people will play poker with me boredly, but it's okay if you lose. Are your poker skills so bad?" Lynn said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Put P! My card skills are good, this round is just bad luck! Just wait, I will kill them immediately in the next round..." Roselle could not tolerate other people questioning his card skills, and immediately refuted Dao, just talking and couldn't help cursing, couldn't help saying:
"Lynn, can you bring me something else, such as novels, or food and drink? I was okay when I was crazy before, but now I am sober, I really suffer. ..."

Although he has been in the mausoleum for more than 150 years, most of the situations are dominated by the polluting personality, while the main personality is suppressed and dormant, so Roselle didn't feel so lonely before today, before he woke up boring.

But after the polluted personality went offline and the main personality regained its dominance, after spending some time alone in the mausoleum, Roselle was so bored that he wanted to die.

Roselle wasn't the kind of character who could sit still, otherwise, how could he be like that? If there is something on hand for him to do, then that's fine, at least it can divert his attention.But unfortunately, it was unlucky that Roselle stayed in this mausoleum, and there was really nothing to do.

As we all know, loneliness and boredom can sometimes crush a person. Although Russell will not be crushed by loneliness and boredom, it is still certain to feel irritable.

When Lynn heard Roselle's words, he almost subconsciously remembered that at this very moment, Bethel, who was staying in the different space he built, probably reading a novel and eating pastry, couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Eyes opened.

But in the next second, Lynn regained his confidence. After all, what is his relationship with Bethel, and what is his relationship with Roselle? When they met for the first time, they didn't care about the former and didn't think enough about it. Isn't Zhouquan normal?

The main reason is that Roselle didn't ask for it, otherwise, how could Lynn not bring him something, and he is not a stingy person.

That's right, that's it, it's all Roselle's fault!
Lin En, who threw the pot out without hesitation in his heart, then smiled and said: "I don't mind bringing you these things, but you have to make a list in advance."

"Also, call me the Angel of Mystery, I'm more used to this title."

"But didn't you also say that you are one person?" Roselle glanced at Lynn first, and shouted: "Actually, I'm quite curious about what the other you are like, you are like this as a god, um , Le Ziren, as a human being, what kind of skin do you have to be..."

Roselle thought for a while, feeling that it was impossible to imagine what kind of person that would be.

But this didn't prevent him from saying afterwards: "As for the list, I can list it for you right away, but there is no pen and paper here, or have you brought these things?"

"The human me, in a sense, is much more harmless than me..." Lin En seemed to think of something, chuckled in a low voice, then took out a pen and paper from his space pocket, as well as the letter from Bell Nadine's letter.

Roselle, who was talking eloquently just now, suddenly froze his gaze. As a good father and a daughter-in-law, he certainly knows what kind of envelope Bernadette is used to. Perhaps the specific pattern is different, and the style is always the same. tone.

And the most important thing is that there is such a line of words written on the surface of the envelope - "From Father".

Some people may not recognize their own children's handwriting, but that obviously does not include Russell.

"Have you... seen her?" Roselle asked, his voice was a bit dry, Roselle, who didn't really feel afraid even at the moment of falling, suddenly felt a little fearful at this moment, It was the letter, or the news from his daughter, that he dreaded.

What would Bernadette think of him?
Does she still hate him?

Or will you choose to forgive him?
Roselle's rationality told him that Bernadette was a smart and sensible child. After knowing that he was polluted, the other party would definitely understand the mistakes he had made, and would no longer hate him like before.

But Roselle's emotions made him shrink back, made him fear, made him afraid that he would see those words that hated him on the letter paper.

Roselle was hated and cursed by countless people, but he didn't care about the attitudes of these gods, angels, and high sequences towards him, nor did he care about the betrayal of those princes and ministers who used to be loyal to him, nor did he care about the people who used to live in his kingdom Mortals hate him.

Roselle cared about very few people, even fewer would hurt him, Bernadette was one of them, and the most important one.

"Yes, I have seen her, at your memorial exhibition held by the Church of Steam and Machinery." Lynn nodded, without any intention of concealing the incident, he just said unhurriedly: "She It seemed that I missed you very much, so I went to tell her that you are still alive, and asked me to bring her a message."

"My memorial exhibition held by the Church of Steam and Machinery?" Roselle was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard Lynn's previous words, his expression was a bit subtle and complicated. After listening to Lynn's next words, he endured I couldn't help opening my eyes, and said: "You just... walked over and told her about it? There is no preparation or anything?"

"Why should there be foreshadowing? This is not bad news, is it?" Lynn glanced at Roselle and said with a smile:
"If you are worried about her hatred for you because of what you did when you were crazy in your later years, I can tell you here. I have already told her about your contamination. Of course, no news related to the Outer God was revealed. You just told her that you were polluted by the evil god, and it won't do her any harm."

"You told her..." Roselle opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He scratched his hair a little annoyed, and said cautiously after a few seconds, "Did she forgive me?" ?”

"I don't know, but it should be regarded as a forgiveness, at least for the things you did in your later years, she should forgive you..." Lynn's smile became more and more gentle, like hospice care for some people who are about to die .

(End of this chapter)