Chapter 242 What's in the Coin Bag?
Tuk Tuk.

A knock on the door called Klein back to his wandering thoughts. He stared at the black coin bag on the table in front of him, not knowing whether to open it and see what was inside.

That was what Old Blue left here before he left, saying it was a gift for Klein... As for what was inside, he didn't say, only letting Klein find it himself - guess it's a coin? That shouldn't be it, right?
Klein had been waiting for Old Blue since the end of the Tarot Club. The word "murderer" that was shouted before the "world" was so abrupt. His explanation could deceive the unfamiliar Miss "Justice", but it could never deceive the "priestess"!
Are you kidding? The mistakes made by Qi Lingos and Lanevus were so minor, but they were caught and beaten by this old man! No matter who you look down on, you can never look down on Old Blue!
It was not until he received the note from the messenger that he sighed and slapped his cheeks fiercely, perfectly mobilizing the muscles on his face to control all the micro-expressions, and responded to the old man's unexpected questions one after another with the most correct emotions...

Klein felt a little ashamed. Old Blue helped him get rid of the "Face-Covering Clown", but he found the "Clown" again and even hid it from the old man...

But I kept it secret from Old Blue because I was afraid that he would be disappointed after learning about it...

Klein picked up the coin bag and put it into his inner pocket. He answered and opened the door. He found that it was his sister Melissa.
"Klein, are you done with your nap? Well, Benson and I have something to tell you! Shall we meet in Benson's room later?"

This is a pretty good hotel. The Klein siblings and their two children have been staying here for the past few days.

“Okay, Melissa.” Klein closed the door and walked out of the room with a smile on his face. He walked side by side with his sister and said:
"Are you going to see the Roselle Memorial Exhibition later? Although I can't understand his notes, I can still get a general idea from the pictures and designs in them..."

“Hmm…” Melissa hesitated and muttered, “It’s a pity that taking pictures is not allowed there… Otherwise, I could take pictures of all those creative manuscripts and look at them myself…”

“Haha, if you really want it, I can think of a way…” Klein had previously learned that the devout believers of the Steam Church could obtain a copy, so Melissa rejected it with regret… Although she was interested in machinery, she had always been a devout believer of the goddess.

“No… no need to bother,” Melissa pushed open the door of Benson’s room and saw Benson who was reading a document. He raised his head and said with a smile:

"You guys are here sooner than I thought...

"Klein, Melissa and I are going back to Tingen.

"On the one hand, Melissa still needs to go to school, and missing too many classes will cause problems...

"On the other hand, after talking with Mr. Jacob from the head office here, I have a plan for the development of the company in Tingen, which needs to be implemented as soon as possible..."

“Yes, yes. I came to Backlund and saw the steam subway and steam train, and I also went to St. Samuel’s Church! It was incredible! Emperor Roselle’s exhibition was also very shocking... Anyway, I am very satisfied, Klein, I should go back!” Melissa flipped through the photos and counted them one by one.

Klein paused and said with a smile:

"Benson, you are much more confident than before...Melissa, you are also more lively..."

But... why do you all want to refuse me from bringing you more? Are you afraid of the various expenses in Backlund? ...

"Really? That would be great..." Benson scratched his head and said:

"I was not optimistic about this company at first, but that young Jacob is actually a noble viscount... Well, I'm not saying that nobles are better than us, but in yesterday's conversation, Mr. Jacob had a good understanding of the lives of the middle class, and the lives of 'common people' like us...

"I apologize for saying that the nobles are all curly-haired baboons. Well, there are still real humans among the baboons." "Now that Klein has supported this family, I can finally slow down and fight for my own life! Uh, Klein, I may not be able to take the 'unified recruitment exam' you mentioned before... I am willing to give it a try in the 'Perpetual Motion Machine' company!"

Klein suddenly felt dazed. Benson's behavior was so similar to when he refused something given by Old Blue.

Only then did he react and truly realize the psychology of being a "giver"... He also experienced the psychology of being a "giver"...

So that's how it is, we are so alike... because we are a family...

Klein smiled in relief. What was he thinking just now? And taking the exam to enter the official Loen system? The official Loen system that trafficked girls and sheltered human traffickers? He should just not participate!

"Benson, you've worked really hard over the past decade... Melissa and I will support you! Maybe I shouldn't say this, um, 'Do what you want!'"

“Yeah! You’ve all worked hard! It wasn’t easy for Klein either!” Melissa raised her camera and took a picture of the two brothers encouraging each other. She clenched her fists and said, “Morretti family! Come on!”

"Come on!" Klein and Benson put their fists together and shouted happily.

"Well! So, Klein," Melissa's eyes sparkled, "When will you get engaged to Sister Fors? I heard from Sister Fors that she has saved a lot of money as a writer. Maybe you can...get married early?"

“Yeah, Klein, even I can see that…” Benson teased.

"Ah? You..." Is this a trap? Hongmen Banquet! Klein hurriedly said:
"No, she and I don't have that kind of relationship, you may have misunderstood..."

"Really, Klein? Then where are we going to eat tonight?" Melissa asked with sparkling eyes.

"Going to Fors's house... Uh, it's because we don't have anywhere else to cook in Backlund. We just borrowed her kitchen and gave her some delicious food in return..." Klein argued.

……

After returning to my room,
Klein pulled out the black coin bag from his inner pocket and opened the button without hesitation. He looked inside but did not see the expected item, but darkness...

He followed Old Blue's example and reached in, only to find to his amazement that the flat coin bag could not be propped up by his hand! Instead, his hand seemed to have penetrated into a huge space!
This... Klein pulled his hand back suddenly, his expression shocked. This was the legendary "space pocket"? There was such a divine tool in this world?! This was a sealed object? Old Blue actually left behind this "divine tool"?
He subconsciously shook the opening downwards a few times, but nothing fell out.

Klein hurriedly wrote down the divination statement, used dream divination to see how to use it, and wrapped his right hand with his spiritual power and reached into it again. This time, his spiritual power sensed that there was a space as big as a two-bedroom apartment in the bag!
Suddenly, he sensed an object and gave the command "take it out".
Bang! The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground startled him. Klein looked closely and saw that the object was made up of two parts: a large gray mechanical box with a shoulder strap and a long, complex rifle! The box and the rifle were connected by a pipe...

High-pressure steam rifle! And it's the latest model! Even more advanced than the one I saw outside the Dragon Bar before!

Klein was stunned. Old Blue gave him a steam rifle? This thing... I might not even be able to lift it! ?

(End of this chapter)