Horror game: opening scare system

Looking at Zhang Xun's paintings, Carl showed a surprised expression.

He really did not expect that Zhang Xun could draw so well!

This picture is very impactful, and if it is accompanied by a suitable story, it will become a "world famous painting".

Carl stood up and came to Zhang Xun.

"It's really good to draw, Kiki, have you ever learned to draw before?"

Zhang Xun raised his hand, squeezed his index finger and thumb, and replied, "A little bit."

"That's great, you're so talented."

Carl was not stingy with his praise. Zhang Xun was able to paint like this, which really surprised him, but after that, there was only surprise left.

Later, Carl started his own creation again, while Zhang Xun sat on the sidelines boredly, chatting with Carl without saying a word, trying to get as much information about this place as possible.

Time passed quickly, and at noon, Carl took Zhang Xun out of the studio and went to a restaurant for dinner.

"Oh, my God! Your Excellency Kasmande, your arrival really makes the shop flourish!"

The owner of the restaurant is a slightly affluent middle-aged man with a very expressive face and a beard like Bron, which looks very funny.

As soon as he saw Karl coming in, he greeted him very enthusiastically. Judging from his expression, Karl's arrival really made him feel extremely happy.

"Good afternoon, Lehrman."

Karl greeted the restaurant owner and said:

"Help me prepare food for two. Also, find a quiet place on the second floor, just follow the usual standards."

"Okay, I see, Lord Kasmander."

The owner of the restaurant, that is, Lehrman, responded respectfully, and then greeted the waiters in the restaurant.

"Quickly, take Mr. Kasmande to the second floor and ask for a quiet room!"

Soon, a waiter came over and took Karl to the second floor, and Zhang Xun naturally followed behind.

In addition, Zhang Xun also found that Lehrman always took time to look at himself more, as if he wanted to remember his appearance.

Perhaps, he regards himself as a big man who needs to be treated with respect just like Carl.

However, there are still some problems, because according to the information center obtained so far, Karl Kasmander is an artist, and he does not think that in this place, the artist is so worthy of respect from others, especially like the restaurant owner, who has a lot of people under his command. own assets.

On the second floor, the environment here is very clean.

There should be no one with enough money to eat on the second floor, as if it was specially prepared for VIPs.

After the waiter brought Carl and Zhang Xun to the same room, he left very tactfully.

The boss is very attentive to Carl, and the food is served very quickly. It looks very rich, but in fact, there are not many delicious things.

While eating without interest, Zhang Xun chatted with Carl, and expressed doubts about Lehrman's respect for him.

Carl didn't answer Zhang Xun's question directly, but said that Zhang Xun would understand why if he had the chance, but it could be seen that he had a very happy lunch.

Soon, lunch will be over.

Carl wiped his mouth very elegantly, like an elegant old gentleman.

There was a knock on the door, and Lehrman walked in.

The owner of the restaurant walked up to Carl, saw that Carl had nothing to say, so he didn't shy away from Zhang Xun, and whispered something to Carl.

Zhang Xun heard it very purely, and Lehrman said that he thought Mr. Strelling wanted to see Karl.

Carl nodded, agreed, and told Lehrman to ask Strelling to wait for him in his studio.

Lehrman nodded and quickly backed out.

Karl said to Zhang Xun:

"Qiqi, let's go, maybe you should take a look at what I am doing and why these people respect me so much."

Zhang Xun nodded and stood up.

However, he felt that he might already know what was going on, after all...

He read quite a lot of novels.

Afterwards, Carl took Zhang Xun out of the restaurant and returned to the studio.

When entering the tavern again, there was a tall and thin man waiting in the tavern.

He was dressed in a neat suit and took care of himself meticulously. He looked over 50 years old, but there was a melancholy light in his slightly bright eyes.

As soon as he saw Karl coming back, he stepped forward, bowed slightly, and shook hands with Karl, showing humility, but Zhang Xun could see the disbelief in his eyes, and feel the anxiety in his emotions and urgently.

"Hi, Mr. Strelling, let's go upstairs."

Carl was not in a hurry, he just took Strelin upstairs, Zhang Xun followed behind, he found that this time, the big-eared bartender who had been sitting behind the bar also followed, but he Stay outside the studio door without entering the house.

After entering the studio, Carl sat directly on the chair, and Zhang Xun also found a place to sit down. Only Sterling was still standing at the moment.

Carl made a "please" gesture to Sterling and said:

"Dear Mr. Sterling, what is the purpose of your coming to me this time? Please tell me, we are friends, and I will try my best to help you."

Hearing this, Sterling's face showed surprise, he stepped forward, and said to Carl with some excitement:

"Mr. Carl, I know you. You are a wise leader. You are beloved by everyone for your warmth and loyal friendship. It is an honor to be your friend.

To be honest, Mr. Carl, I have something to ask you when I come here this time.

My daughter, Susan, wants to be a star, wants to be on stage, but we have no way...  

You know, my family is just a small cake shop, but my daughter is very talented, and I think she is very talented and should not be held back.

Not long ago, we got a gratifying news that Mr. Brightman of the Cardo Queen's Theater noticed Susan.

He also felt that Susan was very talented, expressed his appreciation, and was willing to give her a performance spot.

But, Mr. Carl, but, just two days ago, Mr. Brightman suddenly told us that there is no way to give that quota to my daughter.

They gave another place, a lady named Agatha, and they told me that my cake is useless, and Lord Rockman can give them a sack of money...

I hope you can make the decision for me and let Susan get back the place that should belong to her. "

As Sterling spoke, he placed the black box that he had held in his hand from the beginning on the table in front of Carl.

It contained cakes.

Opening the box, Carl took out the knife and fork, and tasted the cake inside.

"Your workmanship is very good, Mr. Strelling."

Carl wiped his mouth and praised.

"Thank you very much for your compliment."

Sterling lowered his head, his eyes shining with anticipation.

"Mr. Strelling, I can help your daughter get back the show, which is just a casual thing for me. But, Mr. Strelling, what can you give me?"

"what?"

When Carl's words came out, Sterling was stunned.

"Of course I can offer you my friendship, Mr. Sterling. But, I feel that everyone should be treated as an equal, and you don't see me as a friend, you just, see me as a person who can help you I didn’t see your sincerity and friendship as a tool for my daughter’s performance quota, so I don’t want to agree to your request. Mr. Strelling, you don’t even want to teach me a godfather.”

Hearing this, Sterling fell into shock.

Then, he walked up to Carl, knelt down, and gently kissed the back of Carl's left hand.

"Of course I offer my loyal friendship, godfather, His Excellency Karl Kasmander."

Carl pulled Sterling up from the ground and said:

"Strelling, my friend, don't worry, Susan will get back her performance spot soon."

"Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Kasmander, what can I do for you?"

Sterling was overjoyed.

"Don't do too much, we are friends, maybe you can send some more cakes."

Carl said, turned his head to look at Zhang Xun, and said:

"Kiki probably has a sweet tooth."

"Of course no problem, it's too simple!"

Sterling is now a little dancing, and he said happily:

"Your Excellency Casmande, I will make all the cakes you need in the future, and I will never ask for a penny!"

Strelin and Carl chatted for a while, and finally the two had a pleasant chat. Afterwards, Strelin left, and the bartender with big ears outside watched him leave, and then walked in directly.

As soon as the bartender with big ears came in, Carl said:

"Link, go talk to Lord Rockman and ask him to exchange Susan's performance spot back. If he refuses, then give him an undeniable condition."

The big-eared bartender named Link nodded and quickly turned to leave.