Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

Chapter 112 The Mist of Titannia

"That's right." Yuzhou nodded in agreement, and Mr. Roberts' actions seemed to be harmless.When he was fabricating a lie, the other party did not show any doubts or surprises, not even a trace of unnaturalness.

Except for one thing that made Yuzhou a little bit concerned, the old man was too calm and didn't even care about his "injury".But after thinking about it, Yuzhou felt a little funny again.

The two of them were not related, and the old man really had no reason to care about him.Thinking of this, Yuzhou smiled and said, "Mr. Roberts, what are you doing in this exhibition hall? Are you going to organize an exhibition on board?"

"No, I'm here to clean. This exhibition hall is very big, and there aren't many people here. Those young people are lazy and come here only once a few months. I just come to clean it when I'm free." There was a gleam in Roberts' eyes Helpless, he touched the photos and newspapers hanging on the wall, as if stroking his past,

"When I get older, I have nothing but memories."

"What are these?" Yuzhou coughed and looked at the place pointed by the old man's finger.

It was dark last night, and he only saw three cruise ship models on the booth.I didn't see many black and white photos posted on the wall, and each of these photos has a Titania.

"This is the first photo of the Queen on the Titania. She is a fascinating and noble lady." Roberts held a clean cotton cloth in his hand and was carefully wiping a boat made of pure gold. Writing "the most beautiful pearl on the sea", Roberts said: "This is the gift she gave to the Titania after returning from her journey."

"Well," Yuzhou had no interest in the Queen and Duke, but out of politeness, he followed the old man's pace to visit the exhibition hall.

Soon a newspaper attracted his attention, "On June 1909, 6, the shipyard where the Titania was located, seven boatmen were crushed to death on the spot due to the falling steel bars."

And there is a picture with a 16 or 7-year-old girl crying and throwing herself on a bloody corpse. He just met this girl, and it was none other than the woman who died in d125.

"Huh?" Jieshu also recognized her.

"What's wrong?" Roberts noticed something wrong between the two.

"She is?" Yuzhou asked, pointing at the little girl.

"That's old Benson's daughter," Roberts said after a long silence. "Her father died in a construction accident. Have you seen her?"

"Yes, she has long platinum blonde hair. Can you tell me about her story?"

Roberts wiped the closet with a pattern of stars on it with a rag: "Of course, if you are willing to listen to the story told by my bad old man. But I have a request. After listening to this story, I hope you will tell me her room number, She's a dangerous person."

"of course."

Roberts raised his glasses, "Since her father passed away, she has always held strong hostility towards White Star Line. Although Mr. White, the owner of the line, paid a large pension, she is still not satisfied and keeps coming to the dock to make trouble .After the big thing was built, she even disguised herself and sneaked onto the ship pretending to be a passenger."

He changed his tone and said, "Knocking on the doors of the passengers one by one in the middle of the night, running up and down the corridor in high heels, and playing the sound of babies crying on the tape recorder, these are all her common tricks, and Mr. White can't do anything about her." , can only spend money.

Later, Mr. White sold the giant ship due to investment failure, but Miss Benson still did not give up. Finally, when she used fireworks to scare a disabled child in 1913, she accidentally ignited the first-class cabin, resulting in the death of three people. Sentenced to 3 years in prison. "

Yuzhou remembered what the porter in London said, and it turned out that the truth was like this. He listened quietly to the old man's words, and then said, "I saw her in room d125, and her unique long hair immediately attracted me.

So, I asked the little boy of d035 to send her a rose for me, and invited her to meet on the deck at night, and she agreed, but I waited for a long time, but I didn't see her.I think she may just be perfunctory in accepting the rose. "

"What, send roses!?" Jie Shu's nose was crooked with anger.

at the same time,

"D125" Roberts also showed a strange look for the first time, as if he was hiding something on his mind.

"What's the matter, sir." Yu Zhou gave Jie Shu a calm look.

"It's nothing, I'll go find her and have a good chat." Roberts quickly calmed down the unnaturalness.

Yuzhou didn't ask any more questions.Instead, he turned to other photos on the wall, "Is this Mr. White?"

He asked, pointing to a photo marked in 1911, which showed a middle-aged man and his five children standing in the port of London with the majestic Titania behind them.

"That's right. This is the first owner of the Titania. Because of the shortage of working capital due to the construction of the Titania, he sold the ship to Hopliz because of the investment failure and poor turnover." Roberts pointed out Looking at the photo next to him, he said,

"This is Hope Liz and his wife, the second owner of the Titania. One of the first-class fire deaths was his wife. He was heartbroken and handed over the ship to other people."

Yuzhou's gaze turned to another photo next to it. The man in the photo was standing on the bow of the ship and was smiling happily. "Is this the third owner of the Titania?"

"Yes, that's Mr. Elwes." Roberts nodded. "It's a pity that he and his family were infected with the disease during a trip to the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, and he died soon. His younger brother took the ship Transferred to Mr. Simpson Culler."

"It sounds like a tragedy." Yuzhou looked at the last photo.The potbellied Simpson raised his left hand flat, and his fingers were slightly inward. From the perspective of the photo, he held the entire ship in his palm.

"Yeah, this big guy seems to be cursed. All those who get it are destined to suffer." Roberts said a little lonely.

Looking at Simpson in the photo with a bright smile on his face, Yuzhou couldn't help giving him some wax in advance.

The original author spent so much pen and ink to describe the tragic end of the previous owners of the Titania, naturally, to express a kind of destiny.

Simpson Caller is doomed.

Following the footsteps of the elderly, Yuzhou visited 32 hereditary nobles, 10 foreign friends, and 28 rich people who had an indissoluble bond with this cruise ship.

During the period, he also asked a lot of questions about the three giant ship models.

It wasn't until Roberts was tired and his voice was dry that Yuzhou proposed that he had other important matters and wanted to leave first, and the old man nodded in agreement.

Before leaving, Yuzhou packed up the ship model parts that fell on the ground, poured hydrogen peroxide on the place where the blood flowed, and asked the old man not to touch the liquid.

"What is this, and why is it bubbling?" Roberts wondered.

"This is hydrogen peroxide, and it will produce air bubbles when it meets blood. These models look expensive, and they need to be cleaned."

Yuzhou did not disclose his AIDS infection. In order to prevent the elderly from touching the liquid, he added, "It is corrosive to the human body. Please don't touch it. I will clean it up at night."

The two of Yuzhou bid farewell to Roberts, but their hearts were turbulent. Now he began to suspect the cause of Ms. Benson's death. Was she really killed by a beehive?

Room d125 has a problem, and so does the woman in d125. She met Mr. Roberts and was murdered for no apparent reason.

What is the secret about her?

Could it be... that I was attacked because of room d125?

He originally wanted to find Miss Baoli to inquire about the progress of the investigation, but his body, recovering from a serious illness, issued a serious strike warning.

Yuzhou has no choice but to go back to suite B3 first.

Jie Shu behind him has been in a sluggish state ever since his good deed was smashed by someone, his unlovable gaze seemed to have suffered a major blow, and he was still muttering silently like self-hypnosis, "I like Fen Shuangyan , I like Fen Shuangyan."

Yuzhou shook his head, crawled onto the bed weakly, and drank the mouse beard soaked water boiled by Mr. Housekeeper for the second time in one gulp. He wanted to comfort Jieshu with words, but because he was too weak, the moment his head touched the pillow, he would die. Into dreamland.

. . .

After a good night's sleep, Yuzhou woke up at 11:45 noon.

Jie Shu was sitting beside the bed, at this time he had returned to his usual appearance, with a sharp sneer like that of a Shamat aristocrat hanging on his face.

"The person I like is Fen Shuangyan." This was his first sentence.

"She is the sun, shining brightly, you are the bat, dark and ugly." This is his second sentence.

"So, stop wishful thinking." This was his third sentence.

After finishing these three sentences, Jie Man nodded happily, as if he was very satisfied with his performance.

Then he said the fourth sentence, "Hey, liar, what do you want for lunch? I've brought you your favorite plum pudding."

"..." Yuzhou was stunned by this whole set of mentally retarded operations, and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "Thank you, if you have some jujube porridge."

"It's useless at all, and I eat more than pigs." Jie Shu said with disgust, and opened the door to go to the first-class restaurant.

However, as soon as the door was opened, there was a loud noise.

"My key won't open the door."

"mine too."

"Strange, this key is not mine?"

"That's my Vindiga white crystal necklace. How did it hang on the crystal lamp, some bastard stole it!"

"And my Tiffany sapphire watch!"

Hearing these unusual words, Yuzhou immediately realized that the strange thief Freiberg had acted again!

He also started performing at this point two days ago.Yuzhou threw off the quilt, put on his overcoat, and ran out excitedly.

Jieshu: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Go, there is a situation." Yuzhou took his hand and walked towards the noisy center, "This time it seems to be the real thing."

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Pasting the accident newspaper on the wall is to remember the history and look forward to the future.In addition, there is a map hanging on the wall of the exhibition hall, which shows the unnamed islands discovered by the Titania.

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