The information in the desk drawer was clearly intended for all treasure hunters, and the owner of the mansion, Edward Edward. Pickles had apparently expected that they would find this place.

This is also normal, after all, a carpet search is the basic basics of the search, and Edward's living room is the focus of the search, so there is no reason to miss it.

At the same time, the flower script engraved in the drawer is also a challenge letter, which is a bit of a radical method.

— but it provoked someone's secondary two disease......

An Yizhi first turned the deer hunting hat on his head, then pulled the collar with one hand, and made a 6 gesture with the other hand down, and said to Tu Hongyu in a very jojo style:

"I'm the man who wants to be the king of the pirates!"

Tu Hongyu: "......"

It's okay if you play the stalk.,How many meanings do you mean when you play the stalk of One Piece with JOJO's posture!?

There are too many slots, and I don't know where to spit out.

What's more sneering than complaining is that whenever Tu Hongyu sees An Yizhi making a fool, he always remembers the memory of messing around with him back then, and the shame of the black history is like hitting the wall.

I really want to smoke my own big mouth at that time......

However, Tu Hongyu knew that for a middle school disease who likes to play stalks, the more you complain about him, the happier he will become, so at this time, he simply ignored An Yizhi's slots.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for An Yizhi to return to normal, and he continued to grope around as if nothing happened.

"Look, Devil Fruit!"

An Yi pointed to a small box and said.

"Dirt! Search for clues! ”

Tu Hongyu still couldn't hold back.

The so-called devil fruit is of course, An Yizhi found a box the size of a cigarette box in the depths of the drawer, a bit like the kind of jewelry, and when he opened it, he did have a ring inside.

It's a ring made of yellow gold, but there's a gear set where the gemstone should be, which looks a bit nondescript.

"There's a note down there."

Tu Hongyu reminded, and An Yizhi pulled it out.

The note was written in the same English script as in the drawer:

'A little souvenir for you as a gift'

Is it really a souvenir?

An Yi pointed to open the description of the item, and the decoration was clearly written on it, and the description was similar to what was written on the note.

Even the box is stuffed into the pocket, and the desk is looted...... I mean, it's complete.

Then they set their sights on a workbench not far away.

In other words, a watchmaker who plays with precision machinery is really a dick, just looking at that pile of tools, his head is big.

The long table is lined with machines and tools that you know and don't know you know, from a small workbench with a magnifying glass to a hammer and screwdriver as small as the size of a toothpick.

There are also a number of semi-finished mechanical parts next to the tools, some of which look like they should be part of a clock, while others are completely useless.

Tu Hongyu used the system's built-in item function to check, and found that they were all decorative grades, so he didn't move them, and began to rummage through the cabinets instead.

An Yizhi aimed at the cartography frame behind the workbench.

There are only a few unused pieces of paper on it, and drawing tools such as compasses and rulers are placed underneath, and at first glance there seems to be nothing of any interest.

"Putting the clue in such a conspicuous place, I feel that Old Man Edward is insulting my IQ......"

Ann muttered with one finger, picked up a charcoal pencil in her hand, and applied it evenly on the paper.

This is a very simple trick, if you have written on the previous piece of paper, the next piece of paper will also leave traces, and when the time comes, you can only use charcoal to paint the whole paper, and you will see at a glance what handwriting has been on the previous piece of paper.

After a while, a complex mechanical drawing appeared in front of him.

"What is this drawing?"

Tu Hongyu turned his head and said.

"I don't know, but if the data on the drawings is correct, this thing is about the size of a tank."

In fact, the size of the tank is modest, strictly speaking, these parts on it add up to probably be comparable to a small house.

Neither of them had studied mechanics or drafting, and could only look at the dimensions marked on the drawings, and were completely unable to assemble the parts on the drawings with their imagination.

I couldn't tell what it looked like when I looked left and right, so Ann folded it up and put it in his suit pocket. He was going to repeat the same trick on the next paper, but there was no clue on the rest of the paper, and even if Ann smeared all the remaining paper on the cartography shelf, he couldn't find anything noteworthy.

"I'm done here, and I've found one of those gear rings."

Tu Hongyu said with a small box of the same model.

"The same goes for the note?"

"Well, exactly the same"

An Yi touched his chin and said:

"I'm afraid this isn't just a souvenir."

"How so?"

"Intuition?"

"Obviously I asked you, why is it a rhetorical question?"

"Because I'm not sure......"

That gear ring is not equipment, and it can't be seen to be of any use, plus two are easily found, so it can be seen that there are quite a few of them. Judging by these clues, it is likely that it is really just a souvenir.

But An Yizhi always felt that this thing would be used in the future, mainly because sending souvenirs was not the style of the system.

Of course, whether it's a souvenir or a real use, in short, it's definitely not wrong to put it away first.

As I once said, there are many things in the world of the brave that are difficult to judge from the outside, so players tend to put away all the things in the dungeon that feel suspicious, even if they throw it away after the dungeon, they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one.

- So the nickname of the garbage picking world is getting louder and louder.

After a period of exploration in Edward's room, An Yizhi and Tu Hongyu obtained a total of two gear rings that they didn't know what they were used for, a huge, a design drawing of a certain machine, and just that.

So far, I haven't seen even a trace of the specific location of the treasure, and the progress is slow.

But this is a normal situation.,Jump out of the dungeon.,Now the plot hasn't officially started.,The system is used to making players confused at this time.,Guess it yourself.。

Leaving Edward's room, the two had just left the door when they bumped into the male waiter coming up the stairs.

"Sorry, we're just a little curious about Mr. Edward's room."

Tu Hongyu hurriedly apologized, after all, he was a guest, and it was very impolite to rummage through the host's things everywhere.

"It's okay."

The waiter, however, looked as usual, and said:

"Everything in this house is free to use, and the owner has told him so, and he won't mind."

Then he gestured to the two of them:

"Lunch is ready, move to the restaurant."

An Yizhi turned his head and glanced at the clock next to him, there was less than half an hour left until 12 o'clock, and it was indeed almost time to start the plot.

–‐‐——–‐‐——

Led by the waiter, they returned to the restaurant on the first floor, but he did not follow up and was said to be looking for other guests.

An Yizhi pushed open the door, and the long dining table was already lined with various cutlery, a total of 7 people.

This is a bit strange, because counting two players, there are only 6 guests in this mansion, why are there seven dishes?

Are there any guests who didn't show up or that we didn't meet?

With this little question, Ann Yizhi said hello to Anasta, who was already sitting at the table waiting for the meal to be served.

The girl seemed to genuinely like to read, and Ann noticed that she was holding a hardcover copy of 'Les Miserables' in her hand at this time.

Noticing the arrival of the two, she carefully clipped it with a beautiful pink bookmark before looking up.

"Hello, my name is the Lord of Slaughter."

"The King of Slaughter? The name is also strange......"

Anasta muttered under his breath.

Of course it's strange, because the player's ID is this virtue, and the ID of An Yizhi is obviously even stranger, and people who don't know him can't imagine that the three words 'An Yizhi' are actually his real name.

"Anasta. Baker"

The two nodded, and this was considered an acquaintance.

"Mr. Wang......"

"Tu, Mr. Tu is fine."

Tu Hongyu was a little embarrassed, he knew that he couldn't afford this ID that was fully loaded for the second time.

"Alright, Mr. Tu."

Anasta didn't care, she continued:

"Mr. Tu, are you and Mr. An both Chinese?"

The player's appearance will not change much in the temporary dungeon, at best, the costume will change. To be honest, they really didn't care about this problem before, but now that they think about it, two more black-haired and yellow-skinned guys in a group of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners are indeed a bit conspicuous.

After getting Tu Hongyu's affirmative answer, An Yizhi found that Anasta's eyes were obviously lit up.

"I've heard that there are many great books and legends in the East, can you tell me some?"

This request directly hits Tu Hongyu's weakness, how can he understand this, the four famous novels have only watched TV series and animated versions, and the only classical one he has read is the golden bottle plum......

But it's not good to refuse directly, especially when a cute girl blinks and looks at you with big eyes full of curiosity. So he could only cast a look at An Yi for help.

"Of course it's fine, but there are so many stories that I can only skip one or two"

An Yizhi took over the conversation, the breadth of knowledge of this product is simply not like a dead house.

"Uh-huh!"

Obviously, Anasta's anticipation brought great satisfaction to Ann Yizhi, and the desire to perform this product was very strong, and some people wanted to watch it, of course, they couldn't ask for it.

"It is said that the number of heaven and earth is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years old. Divide one yuan into twelve ......"

Anasta's expression changed from initial anticipation to a look of confusion, what the hell is this?

Tu Hongyu pulled a finger at Laan:

"You teach a foreigner about Journey to the West, do you want to exhaust the system translation?"

The system translation is a literal translation, for example, players speak idioms to these European NPCs, and they don't understand them at all.

So An Yizhi had to change his method:

"Once upon a time......

Long long time ago……

Tsk, this forced grid fell to the bottom all of a sudden.