"How are you going to bring the magic eye I want?" asked cronpis.


    "No problem, it''ll be delivered tomorrow. What''s the difference?" Yvette''s voice was out of tune with confidence... It seemed that there was no time when she didn''t speak out of tune.


    "... give a non singing attacking magic eye that your family is good at. Oh, real eyes don''t want gemstones." since Yvette''s reaction, klaun piss impolitely asked for goods.


    "Which magic eye is not singing?" Yvette looked silly.


    "I''ve heard of a guy who sings before his eyes shoot out a beam of light. Is it a rumor?"


    "No, no, no," Yvette crossed her hands, "that''s not a magic eye. At best, it''s just using the eyes to gather magic and perform magic. If you''re skilled, you can release magic with your lower body."


    "Lower body?"


    "Yes, it''s like teacher elmero II playing a fighting game and using the feeling of hot devil light kicking."


    "Is that a foot? No... did you deliberately run the train ahead?"


    "Ah ha ha, don''t care about the small details. Compared with this - do you have any way of eye transplantation?" Yvette asked seriously after ending her joke.


    "You don''t have to worry about that."


    "Ha! That''s a good deal." Yvette dropped her hands high, patted Claus piss hard, and jumped away.


    "Don''t you want your coffee?" klaun piss picked it up when she saw that the other party had half a cup of cappuccino left.


    The goblin who had just eaten his belly up on the crownpy ribbon after dinner returned to the room with the back of his head, looked at the cold room and muttered, "Jack is really busy. He''s too busy to come back. It''s good to spend time with me."


    If she didn''t feel Jack wandering in other carriages of the train, she would think Jack jumped out of the car and left.


    I thought I would spend my time quietly until the auction opened. However, late that night, the bored Claus piss was rolling on the bed and felt what the people in the surrounding rooms were doing——


    A man with brown hair and a Chinese face in a suit gently opened the door.


    Usually magicians will set up defensive barriers in their own rooms, but Claus piss here didn''t plan anything, so she was lazy and didn''t do anything.


    The man''s eyes flashed with gold, and clauspis felt that his passive defense skill was effective.


    "Oh, what assassin came most of the night? Was my deal with Yvette overheard? [silence]."


    At the moment when the man was directly soundproofed by Claus piss, he grabbed his neck silently, rushed outside the door and pressed on the opposite inner wall of the carriage.


    "[soul operation [modifyspirit]]"


    This guy has mandatory magic eyes, while her daughter has magic tricks to crack the magic eyes, but she can''t control it. Sometimes it''s very troublesome to passively pierce the camouflage hidden objects, so her father plans to take her to change a pair of controllable magic eyes and sell the out of control magic eyes.


    His daughter was the victim of the accident during the day. The roar was just a normal fight in the magic world for such reasons. The train would not deal with it. Since he boarded the train, he would bear all the consequences. His father didn''t take protective measures, but his opponent was too invisible.


    What does that have to do with yourself?


    Oh ~ that little girl is the one who "attacked" herself on the platform. Her magic trick to crack the magic eye is uncontrollable. She will poke it when she sees the magic trick that changes the appearance of Claus piss. It is regarded as an attack and resisted by Claus piss. The father stroked his daughter''s head to cover up and comfort.


    And then his daughter died? Because the train didn''t care about it, my father went directly to me who was the most suspected of seeing magic at that time? Want to manipulate the query with the magic eye of coercion?


    I really didn''t do it. I''m wronged.


    Look at this guy''s interpersonal relationship. It''s very good. No one is close and strong enough to jump out to avenge your father and daughter, then you have no value to live.


    Silently, Claus piss quietly broke the man''s neck.


    Let go and the body fell to the ground.


    If it hadn''t happened today, cronpis wouldn''t even have noticed the father and daughter. Even now, I don''t care about their identity anymore. I see their names. Of course, I don''t care.


    It was human sleep time. In the dead of night, what clauspis did in the public area did not cross the boundary arranged by the magicians in their own room, nor did it make any sound, so no one opened the door to check.


    But the public area is monitored by the train staff.


    Like the police of a certain country, the conductor Rodin came here late with several train attendants.


    "What happened here?" even after witnessing such a murderous play, the skinny conductor did not change his face. He was used to fighting with his competitors before the auction began. He just did his duty a little.


    "I don''t know why this man wanted to kill me, and then I killed him. That''s it."


    "Is that so? Indeed, this man''s accomplice was killed during the day. Do you know anything?" although it was like cross examination, the conductor''s tone was like asking what Claus piss ate tonight.


    He doesn''t care about their father daughter relationship.


    "I don''t know." klaun piss said truthfully, and then, "compared with this, how to deal with the magic eye on this man? Can you give it to me?" I don''t want to waste.


    "Give it to us for auction," said the conductor.


    "What if I insist on ownership? After all, this man wants to kill me, then I also have the right to take everything from him," cronpis said tentatively.


    "After the auction, the auction amount, excluding the Commission, can be handed over to you. In addition, we have perfect and efficient transplantation technology," the conductor replied.


    "Really?" Crohn piss secretly launched mass charm specifications.


    "With the credibility of the train," he said.


    "That''s it," said clauspis, turning and slamming the door back into the room.


    That sentence is equivalent to saying that as long as you pay a commission, you will give these magic eyes away. No matter how much you raise the price at the auction, that is, you just throw the wallet in your left hand to your right hand.


    Back in the room, Claus piss threw herself back on the bed, raised her eyes and looked at the tea table by the window: "you''re finally willing to come back, Jack."


    Young Jack just sat there.


    "Let me guess, you made a mess of this?" crownpis wondered if it was Jack who helped himself eliminate a potential danger that killed the little girl who almost saw through her real body.


    No, maybe Jack was at risk of being seen through.


    It turns out that Claus piss thinks too much and underestimates Jack''s idea because she ignores part of the nature of Ripper Jack due to legend


    (to be continued)