Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

But he now clearly realized that he could not help Lin Nuo in any way.

As an elder, since his children and grandchildren are ambitious and want to fight for the restoration of the family's glory, he, an old man, can't hold them back at the critical moment, right?

"Grandpa Lawrence..."

Fors's face flushed slightly.

As a romance writer, she could naturally understand what Lawrence meant.

It is understandable that the elderly are anxious to have a great-grandson.

But their relationship hasn't really developed to that point yet.

The only few times we kissed were when she initiated it...I was so angry!

"Haha, I originally prepared a gift for you, but now it seems that you can't use it, so I will give it to little Fors."

Lawrence smiled and took out a palm-sized notebook. The copper-green hard cover looked quite old.

"what is this?"

Lin Nuo looked at the line of ancient Feysac language on the cover of the book that read "I came, I saw, I recorded" and asked thoughtfully.

"It's called 'Lemanno's Travel Notes', a magical item corresponding to the Sequence 6 Record Officer."

"There are 38 pages in total. Three sheets of burnt yellow paper record Saint-level Beyonder abilities, about ten sheets of yellow-brown paper record Sequence 5 and Sequence 6 Beyonder abilities, and the rest are white papers record low-sequence Beyonder abilities."

"The negative effect is that every time it is used, the user will get lost and encounter various dangers. It must be eliminated by drawing one's own blood as soon as possible and applying it evenly to the cover."

Lawrence touched the copper-green hard shell with nostalgia and handed this magical item that had accompanied him for most of his life to Fors.

“No…Grandpa Lawrence, this is too precious. I can’t have it.”

Fors repeatedly refused to accept this extremely valuable magical item.

"It's okay, we're all family."

Lawrence, the veteran astrologer, easily handed the notebook to Fors.

Fors held the notebook in his hand and looked at Lin Nuo with resentment.

This is your family's stuff? Why don't you stop it?

"What do you see me doing?"

“You have received our Abraham’s things, and henceforth you are Abraham’s people.”

Lin Nuo reached out and held Fors's hands, which were a little uneasy as they were holding 'Lemanno's Travel Notes'.

He looked at Lawrence again and said:

"Grandpa Lawrence, Fors is a very kind person, and she doesn't have the curse of our family. I'll have to ask you to take the trouble to train her well in the future."

"Fors's father gave her a not-so-good past. If we treat her better, she might change her last name to Abraham in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? We Abraham will not force a little girl to change her last name. Little Fors, don't listen to this brat. If he dares to bully you, tell grandpa. I, an old man, will take care of it for you."

Lawrence scolded Lin Nuo with a smile.

He knew that Lin Nuo was worried that he would think of the sad things about the Abraham family when he was teaching his students.

He also liked the girl Fors, and Lin Nuo's idea was very good. Maybe the family took the wrong path in the beginning.

The students he taught might betray Abraham, but would the spouse of Abraham's people not easily betray the family?

"Lin Nuo...I..."

Fors suddenly felt a little uneasy as Lin Nuo held her hands tightly.

She wanted to say something but was blocked by the sudden increase in force in his hand.

She really wanted to ask Lin Nuo what he meant.

She also has Abraham's blood curse...Why didn't Lin Nuo say it?

Was it to hide Mr. Fool? Or was it to allow the Abraham family to train her vigorously?

Or...if he died one day...he hoped that she could take care of the Abraham family?

Amid the joyful atmosphere in the carriage, Fors suddenly felt a chill all over her body.

Because no matter how he looked at Lin Nuo, Fors felt that he was arranging his funeral affairs.

boom!

"Don't think too much. I haven't married you yet, so there's no need to change your last name so early."

Lin Nuo tapped Fors's head and laughed.

He probably guessed what Fors was thinking from her expression, which was why he felt a little amused.

Lin Nuoke had no intention of making arrangements for his funeral... He just made the most secure arrangements out of habit...

"Grandpa Lawrence, Lin Nuo bullied me."

After being hit by Lin Nuo, Fors came out of his negative mood.

She felt that her self-touching expression just now was quite funny. Lin Nuo must have lived longer than her, so she was acting out of some kind of revenge.

Fors forced back a few tears and looked at Lawrence as if she had suffered great injustice.

Otherwise, why do people say that women are born actors?

Even Lin Nuo was impressed by Fors's operation.

"Haha, little Fors, don't be afraid, Grandpa Lawrence will help you teach him a lesson."

As Lawrence said this, he actually hit Lin Nuo on the head a few times.

It seems that this old man really wants his future granddaughter-in-law to change her surname to Abraham.

“Grandpa Lawrence, how can you help this guy named Wall?”

Lin Nuo said, holding his head in a wronged manner.

"Haha, I'll let you bully little Fors again. If such a good girl is abducted by someone else, I will beat you to death with my old bones."

Lawrence happily assisted Lin Nuo.

"Who dares to steal my people? Are you tired of living?"

"Besides...just leave this salted fish...out there...hiss!"

Before Lin Nuo could finish his exposing secrets, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

He immediately glared at Fors fiercely. You’re itching for trouble again. How dare you pinch me?

“Grandpa Lawrence, look, she’s being mean to me again.”

Miss Xianyu didn't loosen her grip and put on a pitiful expression.

"Lin Nuo..."

This is Lawrence's voice.

Grass!

A plant!

Lin Nuo suddenly felt...that he shouldn't have prepared an extra escape route for the Abraham family.

This salted fish has a really dirty heart.

After returning home, Anna, Megose and Jumana greeted Lawrence one by one.

Lawrence also smiled and gave each of the three maids a gift.

The house at 16 Minsk Street is quite big.

Having one more Lawrence wouldn't make the place crowded at all.

Anna and Forsythe took Lawrence to help him check his body.

Lin Nuo put away his gentle smile and returned to the bedroom alone.

After closing the door, he sat at his desk and quietly thought about what to do.

There are many different kinds of things.

But the most important thing at the moment is the exploration of the underground ruins of Tudor.

Lin Nuo has now basically confirmed that there is a direct relationship between the Styx that trapped the deceitful ghost and the Path of Death.

The 'Pale Death' that Bernadette took out gave Lin Nuo a desire as if he had seen a puzzle piece.

His intuition actually suggested that exploring the Tudor ruins would bring him unexpected benefits.

But this is Backlund.

There are simply too many high-sequence experts hiding.

It is a fact that the "Emperor of the Underworld" has fallen.

But the Spirit Cult still believes in an unknown god of death.

Lin Nuo knew the name of the God of Death clearly.

Will he attract some extra attention when he uses the golden...pale mask?

During this sensitive period, Backlund...

Lin Nuo sat in the room for two hours.

He thought about a lot of things.

Finally decided to give it a try.

He is an alien, an immortal alien. As long as he is not suppressed to the point of death, he will have unlimited opportunities to revive and start over again.

If everything goes well and there is no danger, that would be great. But if there is danger, then let's see what it is.

"It's just one life..."

Lin Nuo muttered to himself.

"By the way, I almost forgot to apologize to Mrs. Summer next door."

"Originally, there was a blind date party held at Mrs. Summer's house on Sunday evening, but I canceled the appointment because I had to attend a party at Count Wolfe's house."

Thinking of this, Lin Nuo smiled and patted his cheeks to cheer himself up again.

He stretched, took a gift, went out to No. 17 Minsk Street next door, and rang the doorbell.

Cuckoo! Cuckoo!

As the ringing of the bell echoed in the house, a mechanical bird with a not-so-good-looking shape appeared on the door. It was only the size of a palm, made up of gears and other parts, and kept nodding its head, making a sound similar to that of a cuckoo.

Pretty cool toys. Should I write to Melissa and ask her to make two for me?

How much should I sell it to Klein for?

A smile naturally appeared on Lin Nuo's face.

Chapter 212 I beat Amon?

Ten seconds later, the dark door was opened, and a young woman in a black and white maid dress looked at Lin Nuo and said:

"Mr. Nord, what can I do for you?"

"I came to Mrs. Summer to apologize for missing her party last Sunday because of some things."

Lin Nuo raised a packed gift in his hand.

"Please follow me."

The maid Julian bowed politely and took Lin Nuo into the room and to the sofa area.

The fireplace and pipes in the house brought a warm feeling like early summer. Mrs. Summer, who had blonde hair, blue eyes, a pretty face and was well-maintained, was fanning herself with a silver-inlaid court feather fan.

Because she was at home and the fireplace created a warm environment, she did not wear a high-necked dress. Her chest was white and her neck was long and smooth.

"Mrs. Summer, I'm sorry for missing the party yesterday evening."

Lin Nuo apologized sincerely.

"Mr. Nord, I didn't expect you would make a special trip just for something like this."