"Nothing." Wang Yuechuan shook his head slightly, "I just remembered some small things... I have no problem entering the morgue using my authority, and I can even bring you in. But, professor, are you sure you want to go today?"

"Why not?" Professor Trevor smiled slightly.

Wang Yuechuan shrugged and said calmly: "Today is Christmas Eve. For you, it should be the most important holiday, right?"

For Trevor, this is what the traditional Spring Festival is for Wang Yuechuan. Therefore, even if he knew that this place could enhance magic power, Wang Yuechuan would not encounter such bad luck on such a traditional festival.

It's not because of superstition, it's just a little respect for tradition. What's more, the place can't be escaped and no one will use it, so naturally they won't be impatient for a while.

Professor Trevor also smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said: "Wang, since we obtained the Book of the Dead, you and I are no longer ordinary people. We are already extraordinary people. What meaning does this kind of festival have for us?

?It would be more meaningful to increase the magic power."

"Then... it's up to you." Wang Yuechuan nodded, "I'll change my clothes and then go out."

When Wang Yuechuan entered the room, Professor Trevor smiled coldly... He had accumulated enough magic power to activate a certain spell in the "Book of the Dead" hidden by him.

As for Wang Yuechuan, after these several increases in magic power, his trust in him has obviously increased a lot... and his wariness is no longer so strong.

"Christmas is such an important holiday...why can't I pass it up?" Professor Trevor laughed strangely in a low voice: "I even prepared a pretty good Christmas gift for myself."

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Ever since No. 18 said the mission failed and left Dazhe to play alone, Dazhe has not seen No. 18... Of course, he can probably feel the location of No. 18, but he thinks that the elder sister has only been there for a day.

, and probably didn’t want to see anyone, so he simply returned to the club.

Luo Qiu didn't seem to be unhappy about the failure of this mission...but in Dazhe's view, there was no difference between Luo Qiu and the young man he met in Luojia Village.

Although it is now a master-slave relationship.

"Christmas Eve? I don't spend much time there."

Boss Luo is tinkering with something unknown in the study.

At this time, the maid and Dazhe were drinking tea. Talking about this traditional festival in the Western world, Dazhe shook his head and said: "Didn't the boss tell you? In the past ten years, most of my

Those who are in prison, except for the Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival, how can there be anything to celebrate? Let alone Christmas. Speaking of which, You Ye must be a foreigner, right? How did you celebrate it? "

Dazhe looked at the maid curiously.

Although they were drinking tea, as the owner's exclusive property, the maid only stood there from beginning to end, holding an exquisite teapot in her hand.

"Actually, they almost don't celebrate it there." You Ye smiled and said, "In Russia, it's New Year's Eve. Of course, there's also Christmas, but it's different from the traditional December 25th."

Dazhe was quite interested, "Is it so strange? Tell me about it?"

"There is a so-called Santa Claus in red at Christmas. As for Russia, there is actually a similar image." You Ye recalled: "But he is called Old Man in Red Winter, and there is also a snow girl as an assistant to deliver gifts together. Hmm.

...The Christmas tree is also called a New Year tree..."

Dazhe listened to some different humanities, and finally asked curiously: "If you can't do it, then why did you pay so much attention to it when you arranged it, as if you were looking forward to it?"

Miss Youye said softly: "Because this is the first Christmas Eve that Youye has spent with the master."

Damn... I was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.

Dazhe shook his head secretly...thinking that it would be more appropriate for him to go out and wander.

"Are you talking about anything happy?" Luo Qiu's voice suddenly came, and he slowly walked out, holding boxes of many sizes in his hands.

These boxes were beautifully packaged, making people look forward to them. The maid quickly stepped forward and shared them with Luo Qiu.

"Nothing, just a casual chat." Dazhe shook his head, helped too, and then asked: "Boss, what are all these gifts for?"

Luo Qiu said softly: "Of course...it's for my clients."

Dazhe was stunned and subconsciously said: "So many?"
Chapter completed!