I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

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Xifa looked down naturally, and saw a box appearing below, with the message 'Message Board: 1' inside.

message board? Can I leave a comment on it? For whom? Xifa's brain didn't turn the corner all of a sudden, and then found that there were other information on the paper.

Just below the message board.

'Faceless Man: Mysterious colleagues? Decisively collect it~'

'Mountain and Sea Manman: Go on an adventure, boy, it's not enough to watch. '

hum!

As if struck by lightning, Xifa almost didn't jump up.

Is this

Is this a reader post?

In the eyes of those commenters, am I a character in a novel?

Suddenly, Xifa's head became a mess.

He had read many online novels in his previous life, but he hadn't read any of the novels where the protagonist had a similar situation.

That is to say, the Deadpool of a manga knows that he is a character in a manga, but he did not expect that today, he has also become a character in a certain novel, and he can also see readers' comments!

etc.

Xifa quickly looked up, and his eyes fell on the 'message board'.

Could this thing allow me to communicate with 'readers'?

What to exchange. Information

Yes, important information can be exchanged!

Cifer patted his head.

I have only read less than fifty chapters of the novel Lord of the Mysteries, so I don't understand what happened next, and I don't know the mysteries in the book.

However, the 'readers' know, and I can see their comments.

In this way, I can get important information from them through the message board!

Well, if they leave a comment, they should

Never mind, try it first.

Cifer picked up the quill and wrote on the message board: Dear readers

inappropriate

Xifa shook his head, and crossed out the words written down. A miraculous thing happened, and the crossed out words disappeared.

Still have this kind of operation?

He collected himself and continued to think.

I am only a character in a novel, and there is no doubt that those who read it are far superior to me. For some popular novels, readers' preferences even determine the development of the plot.

To ask for their help, the attitude must be more sincere, and the title must be more lofty.

After some deliberation, Xifa continued to write on the message board.

'The Great, Omniscient, Extradimensional Watchers. I ask for your assistance, I need your advice. I want to know, which extraordinary path is more suitable for me, I hope you can give me a response, thank you very much. '

After writing, Xifa found that the number on the message board changed from 1 to 0.

It turned out that the number represented the number of times the message board was used.

After inspecting it several times, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Xifa put down the quill and closed this heavy but full of illusory classics.

It began to fade its color, its shape became lighter, and dissipated like green smoke.

Afterwards, the colors of various things in the room returned to normal, the curtains blown by the wind fell down, and the dust hovering in the air also drifted away.

Everything returned to its original state.

Except that Xifa felt dizzy in his head, as if he had spent a lot of energy after reading all morning.

At this moment, his forehead was even more tingling, as if someone had pricked him a few times with a needle.

He hurriedly walked to a bronze mirror, brushed away the broken hair in front of his forehead, and saw a hexagram disappearing on his forehead.

Is this ritual fixed? In the future, you don't need to draw a hexagram, but just read the prayer directly, and you can summon that mysterious book?

Sifa let down his hair, took out his dagger, and destroyed the magic circle on the floor so that no one would see anything.

After covering the carpet, he sat back on the sofa.

Next, we have to consider the issue of self-protection. Due to internal strife, the Clover has deviated from its original route, and it will take some time to arrive at Enmat Port.

In other words, the next days will be spent on the boat.

If there is no extraordinary factor, there is no problem. But recalling the internal strife among the crew on board, and the abnormal excitement of his companions last night, Xifa vaguely felt that Extraordinary people were involved in this bloody incident at sea.

In this way, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents on the next voyage.

Investigating Extraordinary people as ordinary people is courting death, so this option is not considered. What I have to consider is how to ensure that I can get off the ship safely.

The bodyguard is dead, and the valet is also dead. I don't have a 'guardian' around me. If there is another infighting among the survivors, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky this time.

So, I have to recruit survivors, the more people the better. Then the next question is, how do I recruit them, and what kind of reward do I have to give, so that they can protect me wholeheartedly?

What are my strengths, and how can I use them to create conditions that benefit me?

Also, I have to find a way to make the Extraordinary ignore me, if there are Extraordinary among us.

After some analysis, Xifa already had a clear plan for his next actions.

Gululu.

His stomach rumbled, hunger spurred Sifa to his feet. Put on a formal suit, pick up a cane, put on a top hat, and head to the restaurant.

In the dining room, most of the survivors have already got up and are sitting in the dining room in twos and threes.

As soon as he entered, Sifer saw Joyce, the young man with blond hair and eagle nose, opening a silver pocket watch and looking at a photo inside.

In the photo is a young woman wearing a gauze hat, with beautiful eyes and a warm smile.

She's beautiful.

Walking to Joyce, Sifer lowered his volume and smiled.

Joyce turned his head and smiled: Thank you, you are up, Mr. Sifer.

Xifa nodded and pressed his top hat: Can I sit here?

sure.

After Sifa sat down, Joyce said, This is my fiancee, her name is Anna.

Then she must be a lucky lady, because her fiancé misses her so much even though he is far away.

Joyce sighed, But I don't know if I'll see her again.

Xifa leaned back slightly: Why do you say that?

Joyce smiled bitterly and said, Mr. Xifa, we are murderers now. So many people died on board, we will definitely be interrogated when we go back.

One is not good, and you will be imprisoned. Even if you can still see Anna, you may still be in prison.

Joyce looked around at the survivors: Actually, I'm not the only one who thinks this way. Everyone thinks that there will be a lot of trouble after going back.

Sure enough, it was about the same as I thought. After all, with so many people dead on board, the police will definitely be alerted after landing, and they will definitely be investigated.

It is perfectly normal to worry that you will go to jail because of this.

Xifa coughed dryly and said, If this is the problem, maybe I can help.

Joyce raised his head, his eyes sparkling: Mr. Sifer, you.

My father is Baron Byson Disraeli. After disembarking, I will send him a telegram.

I'm sure he'll come with a lawyer, and I can have a lawyer defend you and me, no, everyone. If the police think we're guilty.

Xifa deliberately raised the volume slightly so that several people nearby could hear it, which immediately attracted attention and sparked discussions.

Joyce even said: Mr. Xifa, are you really willing to do this?

Xifa nodded happily: Of course, I have experienced all this, and I know that everyone here is innocent. As a well-educated person with correct ideas, how can I see so many innocent people suffer innocent injustice.

So I will definitely let the lawyer defend everyone and let everyone go home!

Hearing these words, the dignified expressions on the faces of the survivors in the restaurant gradually disappeared.

It turns out that Mr. Xifa is a nobleman. If he stands with us, then we can rest assured.

Words like this are quietly spreading in the restaurant, Xifa is very satisfied, and things are developing in the direction he wants.

His aristocratic status was his advantage, and he showed his attitude that he would stand with the survivors.

In this way, everyone's interests are unified. If something happens again, in order to ensure that his own interests will not be damaged, I believe many people will stand up to protect him.

Just as everyone was discussing, footsteps sounded, and the captain wearing a boat cap, Triss, a round-faced and friendly young man, and two other sailors walked in.

The captain coughed dryly, and focused everyone's attention on him: Good morning, gentlemen. I'm sorry to disturb your meal, but there is something here that I must discuss with you.

It's about our next trip.

Someone stood up, a burly man with thick body hair, this man with black hair, brown eyes and a vicissitudes of life said: Captain, aren't we going back to Enmat Port? There is nothing to discuss.

The captain stretched out his hand and made a downward movement: Please sit down, Mr. Brando.

Then he put his hands behind his back and said: Yes, according to the original itinerary, we are indeed going to Smart Port. But gentlemen, don't forget what happened on our ship these days.

Although those lunatics are murderers and we give them justice, the essence of this matter is that we ourselves have become murderers.

Believe me, the heads of those police officers in Port Smart are not much better than curly baboons. I can guess that they are under pressure and will eventually define this case as a brawl.

In this case, we will all have to go to jail. My idea is that we replenish supplies at the nearby port before the incident is exposed, and then head to Bayam, the 'City of Generosity'.

We can go there to hide for a while, and when the wind has passed, we will try to return.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the restaurant.

Xifa shook his head and said softly: In this case, our suspicion will be even greater. Even if we have a lawyer to defend, we will not be able to tell.

Hearing this sentence, the blond young man who was eager to go home to see his fiancée got up suddenly with bright eyes.

Everyone be quiet, everyone listen to me.

Joyce waved his hands vigorously to attract everyone's attention. After the dining room became quiet, he said loudly, Mr. Captain, we have considered similar issues before you came.

We were at a loss and panicked. However, Mr. Sifa made a promise to everyone, he will let a lawyer defend us, and he will let us all go home!

The captain frowned: If we talk about lawyers, I know one or two. But I don't think the lawyers we have access to can solve such a big case.

Joyce said confidently: Mr. Kesifer is different, his father is a baron, a nobleman!

A lawyer hired by a baron is defending us. What need we worry about?

The captain looked at Sifa in surprise: Is this true? Mr. Sifa, your father was a baron?

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