A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 203 Curve to save the country Huo Moumou (please subscribe!!)
In the dimly lit room, only the ray of God's light, which seemed to be shot from heaven, shone on the destiny woven cloth on the table.

And under this beam of God's light, the God's cipher text contained in the Destiny's woven cloth was illuminated clearly.

"To decipher God's ciphertext, the most important thing is patience, you need..."

"To shut up!"

"..."

Hawke said to Sloan who was speaking beside him without raising his head: "During work, chatting is prohibited!"

Standing aside, Sloan gasped.

correct.

That's the feeling, that's the tone.

If you had shown me any respect, I wouldn't have kept Wesley at that time.

Now Sloan already knows that Hawke, who has a bit of a tongue, is not the kind of person who joins them with other thoughts. Hawke is just purely curious and has a bit of a tongue.

But Sloan didn't know it before, but if Van Sloan knew, he wouldn't think about keeping Wesley as his backup method.

Sloan's thoughts turned quickly, wearing glasses, looking at the side, Hawke, who was earnestly deciphering the ciphertext on the fabric of destiny, reminded: "Pay attention to every..."

Hawk looked up and looked at Sloan next to him blankly: "Why don't you come?"

Sloan opened his mouth: "I..."

Hawke hadn't waited for Sloan to reply, and once again set his eyes on the Destiny textile in front of him, and never looked at Sloan again: "If you feel uneasy, after I decipher it, you can review it again, I didn't You are so arrogant and think that your translation will not make mistakes, why don't you go out and wait."

This is my room!

you let me out? ?

Three capitalized black question marks could not help appearing on Sloan's head. Hearing Hawke's words like the protagonist's, his brows twitched.

at the same time……

Sloan was also amazed at Hawke's ability to learn.

You know, Sloan spent almost a year or so in order to learn this God's cipher text, which is based on the exclusive ability he acquired after becoming God's agent.

Even the cross, which was learned secretly, took almost nine months to steal almost four floors.

But this is not the main reason why the cross found him. The reason why the cross found out that he was secretly tampering with the content on the Mandate of Heaven textile cloth was entirely because two months ago, when he got drunk and asked the cross to send him back to the house, he did not know what to do. Be careful that he discovers the truth he hides.

But this is not the point.

The point is, Hawke's learning ability is beyond his imagination.

and also……

Sloan looked at Hawke, who was earnestly deciphering the cipher text of God, and his eyes fell on the fabric of destiny, feeling a little beating in his heart, for fear that the truths that he had been tampered with would appear on the fabric of destiny.

Since he tampered with it for the first time that year, the Destiny Loom seems to have noticed this, and it will always weave the truth from time to time.

Every time the names of Sloan and others appear, Sloan has to rack his brains to disguise a name. After all, Sloan wants everyone to know that they are doing things for God. Whenever there is a new piece of destiny textile When Cloth appears, it will be displayed on the timer in the hall on the first floor of the castle.

Ok.

It is equivalent to a merit counter.

and so……

If the Destiny Spinning Cloth appeared, and he didn't translate the goal this time, maybe one time would be ok, but if there were too many times, someone would mutter in their hearts.

at this time.

"what?"

"……What's wrong?"

Sloan returned to his senses, and looked at Hawk nervously: "Has the name been translated?"

when saying this.

Sloan was already tensely holding the firearm behind him. As long as Hawke had the slightest expression on his face, he would shoot without hesitation.

The truth, no one else is allowed to know.

but……

Hawk shook his head: "The translation is wrong, wait, I need to start from the beginning."

Sloan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

next second.

"It's all your fault!"

"..."

Sloan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, lost his mind for a moment when he saw the cauldron that Hawke threw directly on his head.

"what?"

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have translated it wrong."

"...What does this have to do with me?"

Sloan was a little crazy: "I didn't even talk!"

Hawk was expressionless: "You are too close, the sound of breathing affects me?"

I am a living person, can I not breathe?
After Sloan heard this sentence.Once again, I thought about why I didn't kill Wesley in the first place.

calm.

I want to calm down.

Sloan silently warned himself in his heart that talents are rare, as long as Hawk has no other thoughts, is more curious, and has a more venomous tongue, Sloan, who wants to strengthen the Destiny Organization from the bottom of his heart, said that he can accept it.

and so.

Sloan silently stepped back a few steps, and then, his gaze was still fixed on the Destiny Spinning Cloth in front of Hawke.

Now I am far enough away from you, you are translating wrong, I see how you can still blame me.

Sloan thought silently in his heart.

Hawke was concentrating on it, as if he was translating Braille, pressing the woven cloth with his fingers, feeling the God's cipher text hidden in the woven cloth.

Translating God's ciphertext is indeed a very difficult task. Even if one is not careful, even if it is only for a moment, one omission will directly lead to a complete change in the meaning of the entire sentence.

Hawke read Chinese very well.

Because of Chinese characters, even if you mess up their order, or even mistranslate a few, it doesn't matter. Unlike letters, if you get one letter wrong, the meaning will change completely.

such as……

Fuck!

Fack!

fortunately!

After the sound of Sloan's breathing was not interrupted, Hawke, who was concentrating on it, translated the content on the piece of destiny textile cloth under his hand little by little.

After about half an hour.

Hawk opened his eyes, his expression looked a little excited: "It's done!"

Standing behind, to prevent the sound of his own breathing from disturbing Hawke, Sloan, who was blamed and dare not breathe, took a heavy breath when he heard this sentence, approached, and quickly said, "Let me see."

Hawk grabbed the paper he had translated and shrank back.

"No!"

"……what?"

"This is my translation."

"so what?"

Sloan has gotten used to going crazy these days, and this time he didn't go crazy, but looked at Hawke with some confusion: "Let me review it for you, so that you don't make a mistake in the translation."

Hawke pushed the Destiny Textile Cloth towards Sloan: "If you review it, you can translate it yourself. When you finish the translation, we will check it. This is the correct step for the review. In case you see Even if I’m wrong, you’re right, right?”

Sloane's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm not that boring, it's God's will."

"Yes, it is precisely because it is God's will that we must take it seriously."

"..."

What agent is God looking for this time?
Blind?
How could he see such a person with persecution delusions as his representative this time?

There were 1 incomprehensions in Sloan's heart.

but……

Things still need to be done.

Because after Hawke finished speaking, he had already grabbed the paper he translated, turned around and went out, indicating that he was waiting for him on the sofa outside.

Sloan had no choice but to take a few breaths silently, and then his eyes fell on the destiny textile in front of him.

Just as Hawke went out and stood in front of the wine cabinet where Sloan kept the safe, while he was selecting fine wines, the door of the office opened.

The Firefox that walked in was slightly taken aback at Hawk standing in front of the wine cabinet.

"Where's Sloan?"

"It's being translated inside."

"so long?"

Firefox frowned, and looked at the time on the watch: "It never took so long before, and it's almost an hour."

Hawk shrugged and took out a bottle from the wine cabinet. Although it was not Thunder Bourbon, it was still a good bourbon: "Who knows, it might be old, so I just suggested that Sloan abdicate to let someone else."

The corner of Firefox's mouth raised: "Abdicate, who will you give up to, you?"

Hawk looked around, looked at Firefox, and said in a surprised tone: "Could it be that the Mandate of Heaven, besides me, and Sloan, is there a third person who knows how to translate God's ciphertext?"

Firefox raised his eyebrows and said, "So, you questioned the cipher text of God just to let Sloan teach you how to translate it, and then, after learning it, let Sloan abdicate and you take over?"

Hawke smiled and did not hide his thoughts: "Napoleon once said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier!"

Firefox was speechless: "Napoleon's original words are that every soldier has a marshal's scepter in his backpack, which doesn't mean what you mean at all."

Hawke handed the good bourbon to Firefox: "It's almost the same anyway, how about it, Firefox, what do you think if Sloan retires, how will I be the talker?"

Since the title deed of the castle was not found, Hawke had no choice but to retreat.

for example!

As long as he becomes the speaker of the Destiny Organization, then, from a certain point of view, the Castle of Destiny will be his.

This is called curve saving the country!

Firefox didn't know that this was Hawke's real thoughts, and thought that Hawke was talking, and replied jokingly: "Of course, only those who know how to translate God's cipher text can become the speaker of the destiny, and I also support it." You, but there is a problem here."

Hawk looked curiously at Firefox.

"what is the problem."

"You are not a real agent of God yet."

"What do you mean?"

"You haven't finished God's test for you, K. Even if I agree, neither will the butcher, the repairman, or the pharmacist."

"I understand."

"What do you understand?"

Firefox looked at Hawke who suddenly understood, and was at a loss.

Hawk touched his chin and looked at Firefox: "You mean, if it's only you, you agree with me to be the speaker of destiny, that's what you mean."

Firefox: "..."

(End of this chapter)