The Donald of the Mechanical Association did not make it after all.

It's not that the Mechanical Guild won't let Donald in, but before he could reach the Guild's door, he was stopped at the corner of the street, and not far away was a mess.

The Bureau, the Security Guard, and the Association's exclusive security teams cordoned off the Mechanical Association and its surrounding neighborhoods, refusing to allow anyone to enter or leave the Mechanical Society, while searching the interior in an almost earth-digging manner.

The reason for this situation was that Pamela learned through a guard that just now, the association had been invaded, and the internal facilities were seriously damaged, not to mention the casualties.

If the city of Ense is the industrial heart of the entire Ryan Empire, then the Mechanical Association is the brain of the city, and the people who work in it are all outstanding figures in mechanical technology, and their value is immeasurable, so it is no wonder that the city government of Ense reacted so violently to the attack on the association.

At this point, Donald and his party had to turn around and return to the hotel.

Give the dummy?

On the way back, Donald almost subconsciously thought of this possibility.

The woman who caused the vicious massacre near the tavern was surrounded by the Anomaly, and instead of causing more killings, she retreated halfway, which is obviously contrary to her indiscriminate killing behavior at the beginning, and at the same time as she committed the crime, the Mechanical Association was attacked, which is pure coincidence and too fake to say that there is no internal connection.

What made Donald even more concerned was the special state of the woman who left the second floor of the tavern in his perception,

Due to his own special circumstances, Donald, who inherited the heart of the demigod ancient tree, is extremely sensitive to certain beings even though he is far from his own realm, and this feeling is indescribable, perhaps due to the obsession left by the former demigod ancient tree, or perhaps due to the influence of the power of faith he absorbed in Renus and the Weeping Forest.

During his visit to Enser, Donald walked with Shareth for nearly a month, and fought against the Demon Contractor who pretended to be the Chosen One in the Rock Fortress, making Donald more and more familiar with the aura that the Chosen One inadvertently revealed.

The woman who appeared on the second floor of the tavern was most likely of the same kind as Charis, and her actions, combined with her potential, unspecified number of companions, gave Donald reason to suspect that there was an alliance behind her.

This is undoubtedly a very important finding.

However, due to the current situation, Donald could only watch the other party move, and Pamela, who was standing next to him, cut off the possibility of his free movement.

It's just that the news is going to get out anyway, and Donald doesn't plan to sit idly by the whole time.

Now that Pamela and that Miss Mavis have been recognized by the outside world, it is natural that he cannot continue to shrink in the hotel and always rely on the communication circle that may be discovered at any time to communicate with Charis.

At this thought, Donald suddenly looked sideways at Pamela and said, "I need a dancer." ”

"Huh?"

Pamela, who was also thinking about what had just happened, didn't realize what Donald meant for a moment.

As soon as he left the Mechanical Association that had been attacked, why did a good person suddenly need a dancer?

"Don't you hear me, I want a pretty, elegant dancer...... Forget it, I haven't seen you like this at all, I'll let the hotel people contact me later. ”

Glancing at Pamela with disdain, he sneered inexplicably,

"I don't even know how to contact the stripper, huh, squire, that's it?"

Pamela really didn't understand why being an acolyte needed to know the dancer's contacts, but from Donald's demeanor, she vaguely felt humiliated.

It's just that Donald's request was faithfully carried out after he arrived at the hotel.

He has money, and the hotel seems to be able to find people, and this is a deal, so what else is there to say?

Besides, as Sevette Talos, let alone a dancer, he is going to have a party in this hotel, and Pamela probably can't say anything......

So as dusk approached, Donald waited for the dancer he needed.

"Thank you very much for your help, sir. ”

Gently lifting the fluffy pink lace dress, the dancer thanked the guard at the door who helped carry the luggage, and the snow-white delicate on her chest dazzled the latter's eyes, and she smirked and retreated.

Pamela stood on the sidelines, her face expressionless, but her eyes wandered over the dancing girl, she had to admit that this woman was really beautiful and worthy of the hotel's special recommendation.

Knock knock~

"Please come in. ”

There was a voice from behind the door, and the dancer glanced at Pamela, who nodded that she could enter, and then turned and entered the room next to her.

She wasn't interested in watching Sewit's naked meeting.

Pushing open the door, Donald sat at the porcelain table in the living room, holding a cup of steaming milk tea, looking up and down at the gorgeous woman entering the door.

The dancer who should have flattered her and laughed at her entered the door, but she gave Donald a fierce look, and he glanced to the side, and the dancer looked over to see a half-human-high delicate gramophone.

Sensing Donald's meaning, she trotted it on, adjusting the volume at the bottom, and melodious music immediately wafted out from the bright golden speaker.

"You must use this method to help me hide my identity?"

The dancer stood in front of Donald and asked in a deep voice.

"Miss Charis, I remember correctly, when I first saw you outside the Weeping Forest, you were dancing, isn't this your old job, I think with this identity, you don't even need to disguise, you are completely acting in your true colors, aren't you?"

That's right, this dancer is Charis, and the identity of this dancer was also arranged by Donald when he deliberately contacted her through the phone at the front desk of the hotel, but the hotel misunderstood.

In fact, they can't be blamed entirely, after all, if a nobleman of the level of Sevet Talos sleeps without him, it will arouse suspicion, and there will be some strange rumors outside in two days.

After all, the delicate face of Sewett Taros, who took off the mask, has fine skin and tender flesh, which is probably the favorite of many "special people".

"It's not a dancer, it's ...... Forget it, you suddenly looked for me, what did you find?"

It was clearly not the time to dwell on the details, and Charis was more concerned about the purpose of Donald's urgent contact with her.

"The Mechanical Guild has been invaded, and I suspect it has something to do with you. ”

Taking a sip of milk tea, through the music of the gramophone, Donald spoke straightforwardly,

"We haven't started yet, the Machinery Guild, wait, we mean the Chosen One?"

Charis has never been stupid, and Donald understands it when she just mentions it, and that's one of the reasons why Donald chose to work with her.

Stupid teammates are often more prone to bad things than powerful enemies!

"That's right, she gives me the same impression as you, and is probably the Chosen One, but her method of massacring civilians in the street to attract the attention of the Divergent Bureau is not like what the Chosen One should do. ”

The Chosen One that Donald has come into contact with so far can be regarded as kind to ordinary people, and it is a little surprising to suddenly meet a Chosen One who acts so extremely.

"The gods in the starry sky are not completely kind to this world, but the sects recognized by the Lane Empire are biased towards light and justice, there is light, there is naturally darkness, tyrannical gods also exist, killing people is no different from slaughtering cattle and sheep for their followers..... The wicked will also have the faith of the wicked. ”

Charis was not shy about talking about this matter, and after a simple explanation, she turned to ask,

"Whether or not the Chosen One appears in front of you exhibits obvious characteristics, such as weapons, combat styles, and the type of magic used, which can be used as a basis for judging the opponent's beliefs. ”

"I'm just glimpsing it from afar, there are people guarding next to me, not to mention watching the battle, not even getting closer, the only information that can be given is that she also has allies and has begun to act, the invasion of the Machinery Association is the most obvious signal, and I am looking for you now, I want to know what you think!"

It's not Donald's style to sit back and wait.