Super Detective in the Fictional World

In the afternoon, Selena and Claire got up at about the same time.

At the table, Selena looked at Claire and said, "You seem a little distracted. Can I help you? ”

Claire shouted and raised her head down: "No, no. ”

Selena looked at her for a moment, looked away, and didn't ask.

But in her consciousness, she immediately asked another guy who knew absolutely nothing about it: What's wrong with her? What happened in the accident?

The gold pieces were tied for a long time, but I couldn't resist the near-instinctive reaction, and I confessed to her: she was in danger last night, and I could only help her a little.

As soon as Selena heard that, she immediately realized something was wrong.

Now as soon as the golden ass was up, she knew what color shxt it was trying to pull, and she resolutely asked, "Don't be ridiculous, how can you help?

Golden Block: Just... impersonated Grandpa once.

WTH?

She thought about a lot of different answers, maybe gold blocks that temporarily controlled Claire's body when she saved her life, that would make her think she was schizophrenic or something, and she never thought it would be such an unknown answer.

Grandpa... what is it? Selena feels a little uncomfortable.

It's the kind Luke used to tell stories about, you know! Juveniles pick up antiquities and gain the mysterious power inherited from ancient wizards inside, they can get a raise in salary, win white riches, get to the peak or something. The consciousness of the golden blocks is expressed in a breathtaking manner.

Selena bites her teeth: … what the hell did you do! Don't make me call Luke to take care of you.

The gold shrugged immediately.

Selena doesn't usually threaten it with the "call Luke” tactic, but at best “you go find Luke” to shut it up.

But just saying "Luke” means she's really mad.

Gold blocks confessed everything decisively.

Selena feels like the blues on her forehead are bouncing: how can you be so good? That's Claire, you're such a mess!

Golden Block: At most, when I leave, let Claire know that I'm going up to heaven to enjoy myself.

Selena: … you really want to be sent to see God. I told you to be cautious about Claire. Luke is most sensitive to family issues.

Golden Block: That's not true. I was in direct control of Claire's body at the time. Isn't the problem just as great?

Selena stunned and thought for a moment: maybe it makes sense. Then you better pray Luke won't get mad.

But this time the gold is so bold: I'm not afraid! He said himself that protecting his sister's life was a top priority, followed by trying not to expose the outside world. Is Claire on the outside?

Selena was choked.

That's Luke's sister. How can it be “outside”?

To think about it, she finally relieved herself: OK, now that you're smart, I can't care less about you...

Golden Block: Are you praising me?

Selena: When Luke praises you, I'll praise you, and I can buy you pastries today, whatever you want.

Golden Block Full of Confidence: Promise.

After breakfast, Claire drove to the academy.

When Luke saw her car leave, he looked at Selena and said, "What's the matter? You can talk. ”

He had long noticed the look on the faces of the two guys and deliberately delayed their departure.

Gold now needs to protect Selena and Claire at the same time, but it also needs to provide regular energy to Old Mai's body, so most of it stays inside her when she gets home.

For ease of communication at times, Selena here is also called Golden Block One, and Claire there is called Golden Block Two.

Selena raised her hand to Golden Block One and she could say it, and the dog's head showed her with her eyes.

She knew that a dog was still scared of Luke and could only sigh and tell her about the golden nugget last night.

When Luke heard a few words, the teacup in his hand stopped, his eyes stared at the boss, and finally he stared at a dog's head: “Are you telling me about the plot of the novel? ”

The golden nub nodded the dog's head, as it should be.

Luke wasn't angry the first time, and that didn't help, he just leaned on the couch and frowned.

Whatever the case, incompetent rage is undesirable.

Looking at things, pointing directly to the core question, is -- is the gold really wrong?

Thinking for a moment, he realized that this time it was not wrong.

From the current results, the dog's behavior is imperfect, but... not bad.

At least with this trick, there are a lot of bridges in the movie TV, and it's easy to get suspicious without thinking that you're haunted by ghosts.

Secondly, much like Golden Bulk said.

Once it leaves, you can probably tell Claire in advance, in case she thinks someone else is protecting her.

There are also after-effects of this operation, but it starts with the tail problem, which is already good.

Even though the source of this scumbag is a little strange, is it helpless to let an alien dog who hasn't been here long? That's forcible hunting.

Luke would take the opportunity to tap his head off on other things, but he didn't want to give the gold any wrong perception when it came to protecting his family.

Otherwise, the next time the dog protects his family, hesitation is likely to have serious consequences.

He picked up the teacup on the table and nodded, “You did the right thing. It protected Claire and didn't reveal what you really were. ”

The tail of the gold shakes.

Luke glanced at it and said, "But this can only be good, so yesterday your pocket money doubled, a thousand dollars. ”

Golden chunks oozed and the glittering black beans glanced at him.

It really didn't think that it was a good practice to add a lot of money to the change.

Luke: “If you're good, you can spend two or four grand on change. So, think more about the safety training codes and consider some emergency plans. You're not that smart, so don't act smart. ”

The golden chunks swept up dissatisfied.

Luke looked at his face and laughed: “Knowing your strengths and weaknesses correctly is also a prerequisite for living comfortably. I don't think I'm smart enough. You want to be smart? Play your grandfather, Claire, and let me know right away, okay? ”

The gold pieces lit the dog's head again and rubbed it against his calf.

Luke smiled and touched the dog's head: "You're still making great progress, keep it up, don't be proud. ”

Selena exhales.

She can't hide Luke's behavior last night because she's afraid of the consequences of not being able to clean it up, but she doesn't want Luke to clean it up.

Well, that turned out surprisingly well.

“Come on, we've got a busy day.” Luke stood up and greeted.