Chapter Twenty-Three: What the Hell?

The Undercurrent Guild initially thought that George had cut off contact because he was afraid of revealing his identity, but now that George hadn't been caught, he still hadn't found any excuse to leave the Inquisition, and the guild leader couldn't help but worry - George, what was he going to do next? Although judging from the situation, George would not betray the guild, this uncontrollable feeling was an unprecedented potential anxiety. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Turles, the boss of the Undercurrent Guild, is an assassin who knows human nature very well, and he knows that eavesdropping on information must not be forced to be done by anyone. They rescued some young people in distress, and strictly trained and screened them, so that they could go to the home of a powerful person with a grateful attitude to lurk for a few years, and then take a sum of money and fly away to live the rest of their lives comfortably. In the process of eavesdropping, the Undercurrent Guild also formulated a set of principles for its subordinates, not to force, not to take the initiative to explore secrets, but to do their own servant work, analyze through auditing, and pass on what they know at the appropriate safety time.

There has never been anything wrong with this arrangement, but now George has violated his principles, he took the initiative to kill Bray and obtain important information, although he made a great contribution and prevented the Mirror Demon from being escorted to Heavenly Grace City, but it was also extremely risky, and almost exposed the entire Undercurrent Guild. Now that George is still in the inquisition, how can he keep Tours and Marion from being in a hurry? What will be the variables in the future, the devil knows that George, a guy who does not eat fireworks in the world, is actually unwilling to give up his menial job and enjoy life, which is a dangerous signal. After all, he is a servant's supply to the church, and when something big happens, it is not a sentence of "he has nothing to do with us" that can be pushed clean.

Marion had no choice but to contact Nancy, another servant in the church, who worked in the Acheson priest's house, to find out what George was up to.

Nancy was extremely embarrassed, he and George had never crossed paths, and they didn't know that there were still people of their own in the courtroom. All the while, Nancy lived a stable life, the work in the Acheson priest's house was not very heavy, the pay was good, and occasionally she could hear the priest's conversation and provide some news for the Undercurrent Guild, and everything was peaceful. In two years, he will have completed his mission, and he can choose to leave and live a free life, which is what he is very much looking forward to, but for now, he has to take the risk for George. Nancy thinks that George is not a psychopath, is there anything more important than freedom, he can choose freedom, but he wants to continue to abuse himself.

The Undercurrent Guild was in such a hurry that Nancy was so anxious that she was in a bit of a trance during the day, and when she was cleaning up the dishes, she knocked out two precious white porcelain plates, which never happened, and made Acheson's wife very dissatisfied, and reprimanded him for being a gardener. But neither the domestic servant nor the gardener had any opportunity to go out and contact George and ask what he thought. Since Bray's death, the church has strengthened its vigilance, arranged a large number of magic arrays, increased patrols, and sneaked into the Inquisition at night, which is also unrealistic.

The more Nancy thought about it, the more angry she became, if it weren't for George, her job would have been comfortable, that is, serving the masters' meals and tidying up the dishes, but now she was doing the drudgery of tinkering with flowers and plants. Acheson's garden was not small, and every day just pruning the branches, he was tired and his back hurt, and he had to deal with dirt and dung, which was extremely depressing. The most important thing is that he can no longer hear anything worthwhile.

Some of the shrubs in the garden had yellowing leaves and were not growing well, which finally gave Nancy an idea, and he asked the housekeeper for instructions that the shrubs needed more fertilizer and that they had to go to a few of the church's latrines and collect some manure.

"Collect fertilizer?" the butler's brow furrowed, as if he had already smelled a foul smell, and showed a look of disgust, "You have to be careful about this, don't make the church stink." ”

"I will prepare a wooden barrel and cover it with a lid. "Of course, it would have been better if this had been done late at night, because people were asleep and no one could smell it." ”

"Then go at night. The butler said.

"But there's a patrol outside, so don't arrest me for a misunderstanding. ”

"I will naturally say hello to this, you do your own thing well, don't make any more mistakes. The butler said.

Nancy got the barrel and the mask, cursed George countless times in his heart, and began the dirtiest work. Of course, he could not go straight to the latrines of the Inquisition, but turned around each toilet before reaching his destination, where he stayed for a long time, hoping to meet George at night.

After persisting like this for more than ten days, Nancy finally met George, who got some of the leftover wine from the court officials and poured a few more glasses before getting up in the night and walking into the toilet in a daze.

"Damn George, you're finally here!" Nancy was eager to smash him on the head with a dung spoon.

"Who are you?" asked George immediately sobering up and alertly.

Nancy pulled his badge from his collar and showed it to George, telling him who he was.

"What, what's the big task for the undercurrent?"

Nancy shook her head, gritted her teeth, and said, "The above just wants me to ask you, why you can leave but you keep refusing to leave, what are you doing in the Inquisition?"

"So that's it, have you been looking for me, it seems to be very hard. George smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, get down to business, I don't have much time. ”

After George finished urinating, he shivered involuntarily, and then said: "Brother, I don't know that you have delivered several useful news to the guild during your incubation period, but I have played a very important role in the inquisition over the years, and the major actions of the inquisition, the guild can almost detect it in advance." ”

"So what? After you have completed your mission, you should choose to leave and live in seclusion according to the original arrangement, so as not to be discovered by others, who let you make your own decisions? If you stay for such a long time, sooner or later you will be exposed, and the people in the church are not all waste. Nancy reproached.

"Maybe you don't like this job, but I love my job, and I like to be in a dark corner and admire the faces of the big guys. George had a dark smile on his face, "My whole life belongs to the shadows, to the inconspicuous little people, I am completely obsessed, and I don't know what else I will do except do it." ”

"You can go and enjoy the rest of your life freely, and the guild will give you a sum of money. Nancy said angrily, "Neither money nor freedom can impress you?"

George shook his head, and he replied abruptly, "Please tell the guild that I will never betray them, but I am free to make my own choices." Although the people in the church are not all rubbish, there is a lot of rubbish, and I will continue to play games with them. ”

Nancy looked at George, who was leaving, standing in the toilet, and he felt that this man was completely unreasonable. (To be continued.) )