Chapter 74 Let me see, who else doesn't know the "acting method"

August 1349, 8, Saturday, 24 a.m., Backlund Cherwood District.

Old Blue was eating in the hotel's own restaurant. What was puzzling was that the person sitting opposite him was not a human, but... a gray-haired rat.

"Xiao Fu, well, you will be Xiao Fu from now on. Come on, eat more."

Squeak, squeak!

The gray-haired mouse was a little sad and angry, but she was still gnawing on a grilled corn cob with all her might. She was no longer a demigod-level warrior, so eating became a necessity again.

"First, sir, may I ask, is this your pet? Or..."

After the red-vest waiter, the hotel owner also came. There was some sweat on his round face. Several customers had reported that they saw rats in the restaurant...

"Yes, this is my pet mouse, Frum. Look how shiny her fur is, how sparkling her eyes are..."

Xiao Fu, with shining eyes, was about to cry. She wondered if the old man was deliberately humiliating her.
Crunch, crunch, the roasted corn smells so good! Xiaofu crawled to another golden, tempting corn and started eating.

"First, sir, your room and meals are all free... Could you please... go back to your room to eat? Of course, I will ask the waiter to bring your meal in..."

The round-faced boss smiled and stated his real purpose.

"..."

Old Blue was stunned for a moment. This was also a difference in concepts. In his previous life, it was common to have a pet rat like a hamster, but here... rats seemed to have a bad reputation...

"I'm sorry to trouble you... Well, I'll pay for it. Please send the meals to my room from now on. Don't worry, this pet rat has been strictly 'disinfected'..."

Chaotic puddles and gray fog double disinfection...

Old Bruce put down the cutlery, picked up Little F and put him on his shoulders, put on his black felt hat, picked up his cane and slowly walked out of the hotel, following the pre-set route.

"Squeak...squeak..." Although Xiao Fu was a little reluctant to eat the roasted corn, she could understand human language, so she did not resist. She lay on the old man's right shoulder, motionless, like a doll decoration on a black suit.

……

Tingen, Blackthorn Security Company.

Klein had previously hired a professional from a weapons store to modify his underarm gun bag so that he could put a kitchen knife on the other side. The situation was a bit awkward at the time, but after he showed his trainee inspector ID and all-weapon license, everything went smoothly.

At this time, he was wearing a thin black windbreaker, under which was a fully armed revolver and a sun-shaped kitchen knife, a half-high silk top hat, and a silver-studded cane, and walked into the company with a smile on his face.

After greeting Roshan as usual, he took his hat, walked to the partition and knocked on the open door of the captain's office.

"Please come in."

He closed the door and sat opposite, and said solemnly:

"Captain, I think that what I said before about 'mastering the method of potions' is effective.

"These past few days, I still took time out to go to the Divination Club for divination. My spirituality has become more active, and it seems that I am gradually turning the power of the potion into my own...

"Perhaps, after some time, I will be able to completely master the 'Fortune Teller' potion.

“I want to… pass on some experience to Frye and the others to reduce the risk of them losing control.

"I really don't want to see what happened to Old Neil happen again." "Old Neil..." Dunn was a little dazed at first, and then he looked at the young man in front of him with the same seriousness, clasped his hands together, supported his chin, and remained silent.

Klein was also silent, his eyes full of determination. He had been thinking about it for a long time. No matter what the church's purpose was in blocking the role-playing method, as long as there was no problem with the "role-playing method" itself, it was worth promoting, at least among his companions and this group of guardians.

Of course, he would not be as explicit as he was when facing Dunn Smith two days ago. At most, he would describe what should be done instead of explaining the principles.

Suddenly, the silent Dunn smiled and said with some relief:
“Sorry, I haven’t been in a good mood these past two days.

“You actually forgot such an important thing... But, Klein, you can’t do this.

"Well, let me do it...

"I think I understand some of what Daly said before... Maybe the church is deliberately blocking this method...

"Let me do it, Klein. I've been a Beyonder for so many years, so it's normal for me to have learned some techniques to master potions, right?"

Klein saw that the middle-aged man with a receding hairline was smiling happily and happily. He then took all the attention from the higher-ups and the possible investigations on himself... He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and shouted, "Captain..."

Dunn rubbed his temple and said in a gentle tone:

"Uh, Klein, I failed to save Old Neil, and my earlier companions... I really don't want to leave them, and I also don't want to leave you..."

"team leader……"

Klein felt his eyes moist. Why? Why did a clown who loved to laugh often cry recently?
Just when he was about to use his "clown" ability to stop himself from crying, he was shocked to hear:

“Uh, Klein, can you, um, say it again? I’m a little afraid that when Frye and the others ask questions, I won’t be able to explain it…”

Klein's expression didn't hold back, and he laughed instantly. As expected, the captain was still the same captain, making people laugh and cry...

"Captain, let me do it..."

……

Inside the Night Watcher's entertainment room.

"I got the idea from the motto of 'The Secret Peeper'."

"Then I had further ideas from Ms. Daly's case."

"Diviner's Rules... Master the progress of the potion..."

Leonard's expression gradually turned into astonishment as he listened to Klein's description. He had never expected that this new colleague who had been secretly promoted to "Joker" would actually be willing to share his experience in digesting potions!
Although it is not a complete "role playing method", it has everything it should have! Role playing method is not a method that requires you to know the principle in order to be effective! Just do it and follow certain "rules" and that's it!

Leonard looked at Frye, Xijia and others who were equally shocked, and he himself fell silent. He was not thinking about what Klein said, but suddenly felt that he was too selfish.
Why, compared to this new colleague...why does my conscience hurt so much, why do I look like a clown?
No, no! The old man in my body told me about the "acting method", and I don't know if it is harmful or not... So, although I have tried it unconsciously, I haven't shared it with others yet...

"Heh." An old voice sounded in the mind of the night watchman with a poetic temperament.

"..."

Moreover, and...isn't Klein afraid of the attention from the higher-ups? The old man clearly said that the authorities are deliberately blocking the "acting method"!
We are both people with secrets... He... I... His behavior makes me look like a bad person...

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