Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

At around three in the morning, a figure mysteriously passed through the streets of Pelican Town.

The figure crossed the river that cut through Pelican Town, moving in an erratic manner, as if he had some unspeakable secret.

Finally he stopped in front of the museum and looked around, warily observing the surroundings to make sure there was no sign of anyone noticing his presence.

The figure was dressed very warmly, with his head tightly wrapped in a cotton hat and scarf, making it difficult to see his face.

If he were to walk down the street in the daytime dressed like this, he would probably be stopped and questioned by the police within ten meters. After making sure that there was no one around, a package half the size of a person appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The figure holding the package tiptoed to the door of the museum, carefully placed the package on the ground at the door, and then walked out with a relaxed look as if he had accomplished some important task.

Suddenly, he stopped and turned around. Worried, he went back the way he came and covered the package with the doormat.

After doing all this, the figure finally found a hidden corner with peace of mind and put away the camouflage on his head.

This mysterious person is Sean who just returned from another dimension.

After finishing the cleaning, Sean hurried to town with only one thought in mind - to hand over this hot potato to Gunther before dawn.

The package contains the stone carvings he dug out from the alien space, and it is also to prevent Gunther from denying it later.

Sean deliberately forged an identity as "Zorro" and left a letter for Gunther in the package.

The gist of the letter is: He is a chivalrous man, and seeing that Gunther is troubled by the mess left by the previous director, out of sympathy for him, he happens to have a batch of cultural relics on hand, so he will lend them to you first. When the time is right, he will meet with Gunther and take these cultural relics back.

There is also an engraving at the end of the letter, which is the means Sean uses to confirm his identity with Gunther later.

As for the origin of these cultural relics, it has nothing to do with Sean now. After all, he is not the one who is anxious. I believe that Gunther, who is forced into a critical moment, will burst out with amazing wisdom and explain the origin of these things clearly.

Sean thought with some malice, now it's your turn to trouble Gunther. Thinking that Gunther will also go through the same brainstorming as himself, Sean can't help but feel happy, although for Gunther it would be more distressing without these things of unknown origin.

What? What if Gunther denies his responsibility? Or if he simply embezzles the artifacts and disappears?

First of all, these artifacts are of no use to Sean now, and it is difficult to sell them because their origins are unknown. Things that cannot be used are like waste, so it is better to give them away now to do a favor.

Secondly, after the few contacts, Sean still believed in his ability to judge people. Gunther should not be the kind of person who would not repay a favor. Whether it was for Penny or the children in the town, he had to help.

Finally, it comes from Sean's confidence in his future development prospects. Sean is confident that when he can openly reveal his identity to Gunther, Gunther will have no choice but to acknowledge his status.

At that time, Sean actually hoped that he would not admit it, so that he could have some fun.

After thinking about all this, Sean forged a false identity and staged the drama at the beginning.

After coming out of the museum and changing back into normal clothes, Sean decided to go north along the river and take another route back to his farm.

As the night grew darker and dawn approached, he strolled along the river bank, feeling the breeze on his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Sean? You can't sleep at this time and want to go out for a walk?"

When he was almost at Robin's house, a familiar voice suddenly came from the river and called him. Sean turned around and saw that it was Sebastian!

He was sitting alone on the river bank, with a few cans of beer beside him, and an empty, shriveled can, indicating that he had been here for quite some time.

"Come on! Sit together for a while?"

Sebastian invited him to sit down with him and handed him an unopened can of beer.

Sean took the beer, found a clean stone on the river bank not far from Sebastian and sat down without answering Sebastian's question.

The riverside in the early morning has a special charm. The sky is about to turn pale, and the river surface is no longer dark because of the dawn. The trees on both sides of the river sway gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds. In the distance, there are occasional calls of night birds, breaking the tranquility of the night sky and ushering in the vitality of dawn.

Is this a late night online depression game?

"Swish~" Sean opened the beer can, took a sip, stared at the scenery in the distance, waiting for Sebastian to speak.

A strange silence fell over them until Sean finished the entire can of beer without waiting for Sebastian to speak.

"I have to go back, otherwise my mother will find out that I sneaked in when she wakes up."

Suddenly, Sebastian stood up and said to Sean, "Thank you for accompanying me to see the river view. How is it? Pelican Town in the early morning is nice, isn't it? This is a view that you can't find in the city."

As he said this, he packed up the cans he had with him, left Sean behind, secretly opened the side door, and returned home alone.

It really is his style, and it was an interesting experience. Pelican Town has a different look in the early morning.

It was like two travelers on a journey, sitting together by chance, yet maintaining a tacit understanding, neither of them spoke. When the time came, they separated again and headed towards their respective destinations.

No matter what.

Standing up and dealing with the garbage around him, Sean returned to his farm.