(Anti-theft)

In fact, looking at what is recorded in this diary, after the initial subtle sense of disharmony, there is a strong sense of absurdity.

What is the son of Egyptian pharaoh?

On the streets of Beckland, can you meet the son of Egypt's pharaoh five thousand years ago?

Do you think you are acting in Yu-Gi?

What is the happy prince of Wuyou Palace?

But Lu Yuan and Su Mei clearly remembered that when they met Cynthia, they were already after Cynthia wrote this diary.

But in their eyes, Cynthia, who is quick-thinking and well-disciplined, is still a kind nurse full of compassion.

It's not like a mentally ill person.

Su Mei's statue about St James Street was stolen, which instantly evoked memories of Lu Yuan.

Yes, the statue on the streets of St James Street was stolen.

This is what happened in the newspaper the next day when they traveled to this world. Because they were very idle the next day, they were basically watching movies. So far, they have read such newspapers at least four times.

If you think of the mysterious statue mentioned by Dr. Mostan before, I always feel that this time, the original speculation is showing a subtle closed loop.

"Let's continue to look down first." Lu Yuan looked at Su Mei and said.

Su Mei nodded.

Then the three of them continued to read Cynthia's diary.

"This is the third time I have met the prince on August 23."

"His care and encouragement made the barriers inside me melt like snow."

"When he asked me what I had, I couldn't help but say that compassionate wish that I could not help but overestimate myself."

"I want to change the status quo and make the poor people in Beckland happy."

"This time, the prince did not respond to my thoughts at the first time."

The letter from this day is shorter than expected.

Su Mei stopped her eyes on this page and sighed: "From now on, this seems not entirely Miss Cynthia's imagination."

"And, it seems Miss Cynthia really got those precious and sad gems in the end."

"Yeah." Lu Yuan nodded: "Let's take a look at the next diary."

Su Mei turned the diary to the next page.

"On August 24th, the prince told me how he could achieve my wish."

"But I hesitated."

"Are you really going to give your body to save the world?"

"And I will be your swallow, and send your welfare to the door of every poor man."

“I don’t know how to make a decision.”

"Please allow me to think about it."

"Maybe I'll get the answer in a few days."

Seeing this, Lu Yuan and Su Mei had already believed that they had slowly approached the final truth.

"Does the prince say that his body is made of gems?" Su Mei said in confusion: "But if I remember correctly, the sculpture on St. James Street is just an ordinary bronze sculpture."

"After all, it is conceivable that if a sculpture inlaid with gems is really placed on the street, it can be imagined that it will not take long for the gems on this sculpture to be stolen."

"I've been to St. James Street." Ke Yao said slowly, "I've seen that sculpture, too."

"I can testify that the sculpture is indeed a pure copper sculpture."

"So, why did the pure copper sculpture become a sculpture covered with gems?" Lu Yuan said.

"Maybe the next page will tell us the answer."

Su Mei said this and opened the next page of her diary.

In fact, looking at what is recorded in this diary, after the initial subtle sense of disharmony, there is a strong sense of absurdity.

What is the son of Egyptian pharaoh?

On the streets of Beckland, can you meet the son of Egypt's pharaoh five thousand years ago?

Do you think you are acting in Yu-Gi?

What is the happy prince of Wuyou Palace?

But Lu Yuan and Su Mei clearly remembered that when they met Cynthia, they were already after Cynthia wrote this diary.

But in their eyes, Cynthia, who is quick-thinking and well-disciplined, is still a kind nurse full of compassion.

It's not like a mentally ill person.

Su Mei's statue about St James Street was stolen, which instantly evoked memories of Lu Yuan.

Yes, the statue on the streets of St James Street was stolen.

This is what happened in the newspaper the next day when they traveled to this world. Because they were very idle the next day, they were basically watching movies. So far, they have read such newspapers at least four times.

If you think of the mysterious statue mentioned by Dr. Mostan before, I always feel that this time, the original speculation is showing a subtle closed loop.

"Let's continue to look down first." Lu Yuan looked at Su Mei and said.

Su Mei nodded.

Then the three of them continued to read Cynthia's diary.

"This is the third time I have met the prince on August 23."

"His care and encouragement made the barriers inside me melt like snow."

"When he asked me what I had, I couldn't help but say that compassionate wish that I could not help but overestimate myself."

"I want to change the status quo and make the poor people in Beckland happy."

"This time, the prince did not respond to my thoughts at the first time."

The letter from this day is shorter than expected.

Su Mei stopped her eyes on this page and sighed: "From now on, this seems not entirely Miss Cynthia's imagination."

"And, it seems Miss Cynthia really got those precious and sad gems in the end."

"Yeah." Lu Yuan nodded: "Let's take a look at the next diary."

Su Mei turned the diary to the next page.

"On August 24th, the prince told me how he could achieve my wish."

"But I hesitated."

"Are you really going to give your body to save the world?"

"And I will be your swallow, and send your welfare to the door of every poor man."

“I don’t know how to make a decision.”

"Please allow me to think about it."

"Maybe I'll get the answer in a few days."

Seeing this, Lu Yuan and Su Mei had already believed that they had slowly approached the final truth.

"Does the prince say that his body is made of gems?" Su Mei said in confusion: "But if I remember correctly, the sculpture on St. James Street is just an ordinary bronze sculpture."

"After all, it is conceivable that if a sculpture inlaid with gems is really placed on the street, it can be imagined that it will not take long for the gems on this sculpture to be stolen."

"I've been to St. James Street." Ke Yao said slowly, "I've seen that sculpture, too."

"I can testify that the sculpture is indeed a pure copper sculpture."

"So, why did the pure copper sculpture become a sculpture covered with gems?" Lu Yuan said.

"Maybe the next page will tell us the answer."

Su Mei said this and opened the next page of her diary.

In fact, looking at what is recorded in this diary, after the initial subtle sense of disharmony, there is a strong sense of absurdity.

What is the son of Egyptian pharaoh?

On the streets of Beckland, can you meet the son of Egypt's pharaoh five thousand years ago?

Do you think you are acting in Yu-Gi?

What is the happy prince of Wuyou Palace?

But Lu Yuan and Su Mei clearly remembered that when they met Cynthia, they were already after Cynthia wrote this diary.

But in their eyes, Cynthia, who is quick-thinking and well-disciplined, is still a kind nurse full of compassion.
To be continued...