The God of War in the Dimensional World

Swain stood beside the bed, looking at the big box he had pulled out. His eyes looked suspicious.

Although the box was locked, it was not difficult. He casually took out a slender wire from his hair. , Swain was about to start picking the lock.

Rustling -

But before he started to do anything, the sound of someone walking on the snow came from the quiet courtyard outside, and they were getting closer.

Although Swain was confused, he quickly put the box back into its place, and then he jumped to the door of the back room with a light movement, making plans to escape from the shadows after entering the door from the other side.

So.....Who will it be at this time?

Creak - the door to the room was opened, and a person walked in.

He stood at the door for a moment, looking straight ahead, as if he was not doing anything, and then walked into the back room step by step..

Gently pushing open the door of the back room, the open door just blocked Swain's figure. However, just when Swain thought that someone would come in and he could take the opportunity to slip away, he found that he had stopped. The location of the door

".......Well, there is no need to inspect this room. Even if a thief sneaks in, there will be nothing valuable."

A slightly older voice came out, and Sven immediately recognized it as Grandpa Arthur's voice!

"After the day after tomorrow, no one will come here again."

Grandpa Arthur murmured in a low voice as if he was talking to himself. Then, with Sven's surprised expression, he took out a bunch of keys and put them on the table by the door. Then he didn't look back. He turned around and left.

As the door closed, soon no one's footsteps could be heard in the courtyard. Only then did Swain come out, looked at the three keys on the table, and curled his lips. face annoyance

"I'm not a thief, and how did he find me?"

Sven felt that he had not revealed any flaws. After all, he was not the two little fools Feisel and Lineel!

But Swain didn't know that for a granddaughter-like presence in the room who had been taking care of him for more than ten years suddenly appeared in the room. A stranger has come, and he is a man. I believe no grandpa can sit still........

This should be called a kind of intuition!

Swinging the key with one hand, Swain felt like he was being underestimated. He could open it without this thing, but in order not to damage Kallen's things, he still used the key.

The box opened with a bang. There were far fewer things inside than Swain expected, including a strange set of clothes, a small square box, and a very old but thick notebook.

Sven looked at the note and slowly stretched out his hand, but before that he clasped his hands together and prayed silently in his heart.

Sorry, if it's the notes of those unforgivable guys, I'll just read it, but it's the stuff of my friends.....Feel sorry! Only this one time!

Sven prayed for Kallen's forgiveness, and then opened the notebook, and was surprised to find that it was a diary, and it was also a very rich diary.

"Today, start writing a diary!"

"My father said that I should record everything every day!"

The writing was stumbling at the beginning, and there were a lot of mistakes in the wording. Moreover, the words were round and round, which was very cute.

It was obviously written when she was very young. Even so, she still wrote a lot on the first page. , I wrote a lot from getting up in the morning to before going to bed at night.

Swain then flipped through the pages, but due to time constraints, Swain did not read every page carefully, and mostly wrote ten lines at a glance, or even twenty lines at a time. Browse

"Today, I went out with my dad to do errands and met a strange person in the yard next door!"

"He squats at home all day long and doesn't know what to do!"

"Uh-huh! He can make birds! And it’s a flying bird!"

"Otto is so awesome! Will make a lot of things!"

From a certain aspect, in addition to Kallen's family, another character appeared in the diary - Otto.

It seems that the two of them often played together when they were young, and they can be considered childhood sweethearts.

I don't know if there is anything from heaven........

It seems that Romani guy often says that green plums are not as good as falling from the sky or something, and

I basically don’t read that thing. I bought it before, but after reading a few pages, I turned back to scientific research, so I don’t know what it is. mean

"wrong!"

"Now is not the time to watch this!"

"Now I only know that Kallen stole something from the Church of Destiny, but what exactly did she steal?"

Swen grabbed his head and simply sat on the edge of the bed and pulled it back quickly.

As he read through it, the tone between the lines began to become more mature, but in contrast, the style of writing also changed from the cheerfulness of a child at the beginning. Some dull worries.

Originally, I could only write down the things of one day, which was not enough, but later I could write four or five days of things, and they all turned into a running account.

This is also the diary. Because it hasn’t been used up yet

"Today, with Otto's help, I decided to hide the name of Kaslana and become a righteous thief....No! The strange thief who robs the rich and gives to the poor!"

Starting from the rear part, the problem arises.

"Phantom thief?"Sven looked at the clothing sketch in the diary with a stiff face, and compared it with the remaining purple iris suit in the box. It seemed that she wore this to steal from the houses of nobles and then distribute the money to the people.

Sven put down the clothes, picked up the suit and spread it out. The overall design was purple and black. In addition to some white lace as decoration, there were also some iris designs. The whole suit was in the style of the so-called Phantom Thief. , slightly mysterious but also revealing nobility and elegance.

In the small box on one side were two green pistols with a somewhat strange shape.

Swain looked at the back of the diary, which Kallen had designed to establish his own image. Lines

"I will take your heart~"

"It seems like I can exchange a lot of money for it~"

"These are all mine~"

"Would you like some afternoon tea?~"

"Has anyone ever said you look charming today?~"

"........"

All in all, it’s just a lot of nonsense

"Hiss! Just pretend you didn't see it."Sven's face turned slightly red, and he closed the diary with a snap.

He was obviously shocked by the saucy words in Kallen's diary. Is she someone who can say this with a normal heart? It feels like some of the lines are written by herself. I'm embarrassed to say it!

"Well.....The more unfamiliar the tone, the easier it is to distance yourself from suspicion. This is okay, it's not a problem."

However, the problem is that as a phantom thief, it is correct to completely cover up his obvious features, but Sven took a look and saw that all the props Kallen wore on her head were only a Crow Feather Mask!?

"If not, just wear a mask! ?"

"The dazzling white hair on your head is not enough to identify you! ?"

"Even a foreigner like me knows how to find Bai Mao and come to Kaslana’s house!!"

Sven endured the rising blood pressure, reopened the page and continued to look back, and found what he needed on the last few pages.

"The black box containing Honkai energy.......human trials.......Become a dead soldier........."

With just a few words, Swain clarified all the connections and understood that everything Kallen did was indeed correct.

Putting the diary aside, Swain looked at the remaining items. There were bits and pieces of nothing meaningful. Finally, Swain put away the items and the box.

"Okay, if that's the case.........Find a way to meet her."

Sven walked out of the room and looked in one direction of the town..........

Crash - the sound of metal chains colliding.

In the slightly dark cell, Kallen sat on a pile of straw, her back leaning against the cold wall, and her hands hung up by cold chains.

"Ahem........"

Her overall physical condition is very bad, her face is pale, and her body that was about to recover has now relapsed into an old injury. Moreover, because of staying in this place, the wound has worsened and her body has become abnormally weak. Now she still has a fever and is shivering..

It is still the twelfth month of winter, and there is a small barred window at the back of the cell that leads to the outside. The cold wind mixed with snow is constantly blowing into the cell, making the surrounding temperature no different from that outside the house.

The nun's uniform on Karen's body obviously cannot provide her with much warmth.

"Ahem........"

Kallen lowered her head. Her long, snow-white hair now looked a bit gray, dry and rough. It lacked some of its previous luster and delicate feel due to lack of care.

"Father.......I'm sorry, I'm not a qualified knight. I didn't protect the people I love........."

Kallen whispered like she was praying, her face didn't look regretful, but she was a little unwilling.

Unwilling to die like this, she would rather die in the battle to protect the people!

"You are like this, why are you still thinking about those things?"

Crash - but soon she felt that the chain that had previously bound her left hand suddenly opened, and her left hand hung down weakly, and a very familiar voice sounded in her ears.

She moved her unconscious left hand slightly, some She slowly raised her head and saw that Swain then took a piece of wire and inserted it into the keyhole that still locked the chain on her right hand. With a shake of his hand, the lock opened with a click.

".........Si, Wen?"

"ah! W-why are you here?"

"No, how did you get in here! ?"

Karen initially thought she was weak and hallucinating, but it was obvious that the person in front of her was not a hallucination!

(To be continued)

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