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After analyzing for a long time, Sain even expected various meeting lines, but the result was that the pigeon was released. In the current situation, if it is reported again, it will most likely be regarded as a prank. With only two notes, the possibility is still too great, and the other party has not determined the next plan, so it seems that he can only wait.

However, the other party at least revealed their names, and this so-called "parent alliance" at least gave Kevin and others a direction to investigate, of course, provided that their names were true, not casually.

The next day, Kevin directly took a half-day off, and the first floor of the library was temporarily handed over to Sain to take care of, students could still borrow books, and the second and third floors were locked. If there is a teacher who wants to come to the second and third floors to borrow books, I can only say sorry. He himself went out alone to meet with one of the strongest known patriarchs, the Earl of Goolaid.

That is, the Assassin President, the father of Little Spoon. He has a daughter and a niece who are studying in school, and although that daughter was originally used to replace the little spoon, after so many years, she basically treats it as her own. That niece is a first-class genius, and Kevin also served as his tutor.

With the special identity of the assassin president, he should know the inside story of the intelligence well, not to mention that he is also one of the parents, as long as this so-called "parent alliance" is true, it will definitely be able to get to the bottom of it.

Knocking on the door of the earl's house, many servants in the village even knew Kevin and greeted each other politely. Kevin even wondered if he had turned around a few times, would the Assassin Guild still want to suddenly appear behind him and pat himself on the shoulder, as he usually did?

Smack! Kevin suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder. I couldn't help but be happy in my heart, and immediately began to spin wildly in place, turning left and right, turning irregularly, raising or bowing my head, almost searching in a fluctuating spherical surface.

However, after more than ten turns, he still didn't find the shadow of the assassin leader, and there was only a thin old servant by his side.

"The strength of the chairman is really breathtaking. Kevin couldn't help but sigh.

The old servant on the side smiled: "It was actually me filming you just now." Why are you suddenly going crazy all of a sudden?"

Kevin: "......"

Eventually, under the guidance of the old servant, Kevin came to the earl's study. It has also been renovated several times, and in order to ensure that it fits the main city circle, even the layout of the manor has changed a little.

"My lord, it's been a long time. Pushing open the study door, Kevin bowed slightly as a sign of politeness.

Count Gouled sat alone at the table reading a book, and only raised his eyelids when he heard this: "It's you." I remember today was supposed to be a working day, right? Don't you go to work?"

"I specially asked for half a day off, and I asked you about something. Kevin told the truth.

The Earl smiled: "Specially ask for leave and run to the front of my garden to go crazy in circles?"

Kevin was embarrassed for a moment, so he could only forcibly change the topic and ask straight to the point: "Has the president heard of the organization 'Parent Alliance'?"

However, to his surprise, the Earl looked dazed: "What parent alliance?"

Kevin told everything that had happened recently, handed over the two notes by the way, and also talked about his thoughts: "The Minotaur student is a hidden danger after all, and if it is used by someone with a heart, I am afraid it will also make big news." ”

The Earl took the note, read it several times, and shook his head: "I don't know what the Parents Alliance is, it's the first time I've heard it today." ”

"Even you don't know?" Kevin mused, "Is this an organization with a fake name?" or is it a nascent organization?"

"It is also possible that the name of the organization has changed," replied the Earl, "and sometimes an organization will change its name according to the tasks of each stage. For example, when he wants to fool people into believing in religion, he will call himself a so-and-so god. And when he wants to fool his parents, he may call himself a parent alliance. ”

"I see," Kevin nodded, "I've always wondered that the identity of a parent is changed quickly with the graduation of students. It can be as short as one or two years, or as long as three or four years, and it is simply unthinkable that a secret organization will have to change blood in three or four years. ”

The Earl nodded: "Usually this kind of organization is secretly supported by foreign forces, at least providing financial support. We've found a few, but we've caught the low-level errand runners. The core of the real upper layer has not yet been touched, and now with the network, it is more convenient for the other party to hide. ”

"How much time does it usually take to join such an organization?" Kevin asks a bold question.

The earl shook his head again and again: "If it is really a tight organization, without three or five years or outstanding contributions, you are at most just a peripheral errand, and you must be ready to be sold or wiped out at any time." As for you, you've been through the kobolds, and Kevin's name is already very loud. It's impossible to infiltrate any secret organization undercover. ”

"Unless the other party organizes a closed message, or the kind that does it alone. But this kind of organization is not worth mentioning at all, and it will be wiped out in the turn of the head. The Assassin President continued, "Your companions, of course. So I kind of don't understand why Sain is sending a note? Relatively speaking, Sain is definitely a dangerous person, and they are tantamount to exposing their plans. If I were them, I would never be looking for you and your companions. It might as well stuff a note in the bald teacher's room. ”

Kevin nodded and changed the subject: "Speaking of the bald teacher, is there any special information on the Assassins' Guild's side, or a case record?"

"No," said the Count, looking astonished, "he is just bald, and it is not an offence. ”

"That'...... When was the last protest, or organizing event?" Kevin asked again, "especially when it comes to the Royal College." ”

"You come with me. The Count stood up and fiddled, went to the edge of the bookcase, and somehow fiddled with it, and a secret door appeared.

Kevin immediately followed him in, and when he went in, he realized that there was a large amount of information inside, which was estimated to be top secret.

"They have been very peaceful during this time," the Earl took out a record and flipped through it, "the last disturbance, which may have something to do with some organizations, dates back to the beginning of last year, or even the year before last. ”

"Oh, is it for infrastructure?" Kevin guessed.

"Yes," nodded the Earl, "there are all sorts of reasons, and there are absurd claims that infrastructure will absorb life. There are also careful arguments that infrastructure construction will cause the end of the world. ”

"The end of the world?" Kevin couldn't help but wonder, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"I'll show you this. The Count showed Kevin. Kevin glanced at ten lines and saw that it seemed to be an environmental article.

The gist of the article is: There are too many magic crystals mined now, and the elements that were originally sealed in the magic crystals will eventually be scattered on the continent with the mining and use of the ore. And in this process, the number of magic crystals used on the road is far more than the number of elements pressed back into the magic crystals.

This will inevitably lead to an increase in the number of elements on the continent, especially as urban development exacerbates this process. The more elements, the more powerful the spell. And the change of natural celestial phenomena is essentially a change in spells. In other words, once a natural disaster occurs, the power will be several times or even dozens of times.

At the same time, the article refutes the argument that human beings can fight natural disasters through their own strength. The Scourge will continue to grow stronger as the Magic Crystal continues to be mined, and the more elements scattered into the continent are. People can block once, but they may not be able to block the next time, but if they can block the next time, the next time they will be more powerful. If this continues, it will one day be destroyed.

The whole article is well-reasoned, and there is a lot of data calculation to support it, and it looks a lot like that. Kevin read it roughly, read it carefully, and for a moment did not find anything to refute it.

"Hmm, this is an article written by a bald teacher?" Kevin suddenly found the article signed.

"Yes," replied the Count, "this is a paper which he has written. However, it was not announced to the public, and we detained it. At a time when opposition groups were active, his article was more convincing than the 'life cut'. So we talked to him a little bit, and with his consent, we published it as an internal one. ”

"So, do you think the bald teacher is a member of the organization?" Kevin asked bluntly.

"This ......," the Count shook his head, "you must not be subjectively biased, there is nothing wrong with the article itself, and academic research must be objective." You can't say all good things. ”

Kevin nodded, "I see." Well, what else is there to organize protests before these?"

The Earl thought for a moment: "There seems to be no more on this side of the capital, and usually the most bards spit out in the tavern or something like that, it's nothing." ”

"I'll just ask bluntly," Kevin began, "Were there any similar protests when I was studying how parrots and crows were intellectualized?"

The Earl shook his head: "This research was a secret at the time, and not many people in the outside world knew about it. If you know, there will indeed be a bunch of protests about ethics. ”

"Actually, I still don't understand," Kevin replied, "Even if I had planned to use the parrots, there was no need for the crows to kill them all, right?"

"At the time, it was thought that crows were too smart and would put pressure on society. The Count replied vaguely.

"Actually, this argument does not stand up to scrutiny," Kevin replied, "how can creatures that already possess intelligence still destroy them as ordinary experimental materials? If you want to say that you are worried about what high-end spells they have learned, with the spiritual power of the crow, it is difficult for spells of the same level to fight against the human race. Not to mention the Grand Magister level. At the most extreme, freezing and sealing is fine. Killing is the last resort, and the easiest way. ”

The Count fell silent.

"If you really kill them all, it might not be so much, but I put another one, and the behavior is very contradictory," Kevin replied, "I didn't bring the crows here today, mainly to find out some information." ”

"What can you do if you understand?" asked the Earl, "for the sake of the raven?"

"There are many ways," Kevin simply replied, "including ways not to kill." ”

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