Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 32 Beauceron Dogs

In the bag was seen a bendel of paper money in straight and neat condition, really tempting the faith not to take it. Moreover, it's an ancient item? Who could stand it.

I don't really know where this parallel world is, or where? Then would it have any effect on the future if I took one or several of these worlds?

Mervin had already held a bundle of money from the lady's bag and picked up one sheet.

“I can't be rash. It could be a trap or there will be no impact on future events. I don't want to change anything in the future,” murmured, softly.

With a heavy heart he put back the money he had taken in the bag earlier. When he was about to step back his feet suddenly the wind blew making the bag he had placed on the chair was slightly exposed and a piece of money he had taken, fell.

“If taking a falling item it is not stealing, right?” chirp it, with a thin smile.

Maybe if indeed sustenance will not run where, maybe the saying does have a point as well. Mervin just took the money without the need for a burden of sin in his heart.

“Maybe next time I won't be so lucky.”

He walked back after slipping the new money was already one of his pocket clothes.

According to him, if indeed all the objects or items that are here can be brought home, then it means he can bring anything. The problem was that there was no way he would take the item forcibly.

A little stealing will definitely have a long-term effect, whether it is, and of course he does not want to take risks. But if you just wait for the golden rain to fall, maybe a century of it will never rain. Then how is the solution?

“Yes, why don't I go to the dump. There must be a place like that. If lucky I will find an item that is still good and I can take home,” mumbled at length, after racking the brain.

Lama Mervin walked and walked down every street there. How many times did he stop when he felt his legs start to ache and continued walking again after resting for a while.

“Is this a dump?” Mervin stopped at a place at the end of the road.

There is a lot of household waste. There are broken sofas, dirty basketballs, ripped carpets and many more that cannot be mentioned because there are so many.

“Ck, what's the difference I have with the scavenger?” he murmured, after seeing some items thrown there and only realized with his actions.

“At least I didn't steal. It's just old stuff that's been unused again. If I take him one or two, there will be no influence with the future.” softly, encouraging himself.

Mervin then parse the item and check it one by one also sort out the items that are still in good condition.

“How can I bring home this much stuff?” pekiknya again, after realizing it turns out that many items he collected.

Whereas if it is returned to its place many possibilities will occur. First he did not know when he would be able to return here, the second was definitely the item would be destroyed soon.

“So, I don't seem to have saved this stuff yet.”

Mervin took some small items that fit in his pocket and put the rest in a bag and kept them and buried them under a tree he marked.

Woof! Suddenly a small dog appeared from behind a bush near Mervin.

“That's a rare breed of dog, beauceon?!” pekik surprised.

The Beauceon is a French shepherd. This dog was popular in the 1935s but the population is declining and very rarely found in the present. If there is a fantastic price.

Woof! The small, light brown dog approached Mervin. He looked at her right into Mervin's eyes.

“Can he see me?” he said, because the dog was now sniffing his legs.

“I'll do a small test if it's true he can see me.”

Mervin then walked and strangely the dog was moving his eyes in the direction of the legs he stepped. Still unsure, Mervin walked a bit quickly and it turns out the dog was following him.

“So she can see me?”

Mervin stopped and sat down to rest for a while. The dog approached him and sat down next to him.

“It looks like this dog was abandoned by its owner.” The dog looks less groomed and a little skinny.

Woof! The dog seemed to agree with Mervin's words to him.

In the present, Gwen seemed confused.over and over again she paced back and forth walking in and out of the reading room.

“It's almost afternoon. Where exactly is Mervin? Why hasn't he come back yet?” Gwen looked very upset.