35

"Don't try to kill yourself in front of demons." I said in the gentlest tone, "Unless you wish to give him your soul." ”

36

Ince Zangwille clutched his right hand, which I had trampled three fingers off, and trembled as he clutched the bleeding gauze. This is the bare minimum punishment for offending the angel, for not going out to greet me when he confronts me, but trying to chase me away with 0-08 - a ridiculous act.

So he still did not dare to come near, nor to sit down, but stood in front of the chair in which I was sitting, and looked at me with the most frightened and wary eyes, and the notebook that belonged to him in my hand. I handed him my new hat for £2 and motioned for him to hang it on the hanger at the door. He hesitated for a few seconds, then stretched out his left hand, which was all five fingers, and took it with little dexterity, and hung it himself. This is good, it proves that he has learned to be obedient, and understands that even demons do not want to hang blood at all times.

Today is cloudy. I looked through the diary in a good mood and realized that many interesting things had happened in the small city of Tingen before I arrived. For example, the puppet of the Duke of Antigonus pointed out to the night watchman a descendant of its owner, and this poor little toy, which was originally the most popular doll in the family, is now a sword that hangs over the head of the last descendant of the House of Antigonus.

For example, a night watchman named Leonard, who "has a special secret on his body", and Klein, who mysteriously did not die, are also night watchmen. And the nightmare that broke into my dreams last night and ate the afternoon tea I prepared for Miss Wall and her friends, Dunn Smith.

The night watchmen under the command of the goddess of the night are really talented.

I probably flipped through the notebook, it had been used for a long time, it was crumpled and tattered, and most of the previous content was describing how I hid and how I used coincidence to divert the pursuing night watchman. In the years since he defected, he traveled all over the world, and finally came to this small city, trying to conspire with the holy relics of Sequence 4 in the adjacent path, trying to promote across the paths, so he secretly made many layouts. However, according to the records, there were few successes, and that Crane always caused unexpected situations that prevented him from fully achieving his goals.

"The kind Ince Zangwill helped?"

I read this sentence for a moment, and he looked even more frightened, as if he was going to run away from the window in the next second. But even the gates of the underworld could not allow him to escape, so what was the use of a window leading to the garden? But instead of being harsh, I wanted to praise him: "I'll just say why Mr. Z's report actually said, "The seed has been successfully planted, and the mother's condition is stable", according to our expectations, the first step of God's descent will not succeed. It turned out that you did a good job of not letting the mother die at that time. ”

It's funny, I guess. - If I'm not mistaken, the seal of the Night Church "0-08", whose name is the pen of Al Suhod, corresponds to the sequence 1 "writer" of the "spectator" pathway, which caused the death of angels. Level 0, the highest level of confidentiality, cannot be passed on, and even when it is told to the relevant personnel, it will only describe the simplest appearance.

It is already unimaginable that such a seal can be mastered by the bishop who only has Sequence 5, and it is even more unimaginable that he has not been written to death for three years, and even successfully evaded a series of pursuits, and mixed under the nose of the goddess of the night.

It stands to reason that 0-08 should have little interest in writers at this level, so the reason why he has survived to this point is very intriguing.

I didn't dwell on it, after all, if there had to be a higher-level narrator, someone more behind the scenes than Ince Zangwill, who was behind the scenes, would be the biggest suspect in the "audience" approach, the Sun who was playing his own son at the top.

"You're doing a great job, Ince Zangwill, you're funny."

I closed my notebook and met him with a look of astonishment and suspicion. I'm telling the truth, because demons love such despicable masterminds. Obviously looks like he will do whatever it takes to get the end, but he doesn't even want to stain his hands with blood, and would rather play with the lives of others through covert influence; Obviously holding the highest-level seal, he always cowered and hid in a dark corner like a rat that could not see the light. He was destined to fall victim, and I'd love to see him continue to die to pass the time.

"So I won't help you, I won't favor you, I won't protect you. You have to be strong and survive yourself, so that I can appreciate your more despicable side—and for that, I can give you some blessings. ”

The anger that was not well hidden froze on his face, and Ince Zangwill's only remaining dark blue eyes showed a suspicious and wary look, and then he realized that he had no right to refuse.

37

After a visit to Ince Zangwill, I went to the lower street to check whether the city's "pain" qualified.

It has been 200 years since the "Ernst Charitable Foundation" was established by my subordinate, the "Angel of Temperance" Richard Ernst. He was a good human being, a capable human being, and a human being with an overly rich conscience. It's the first time I've seen someone who has made philanthropy their life's work, let alone an angel. Therefore, his anchor is all the old and sick who are funded by the Foundation, kindness is his nature, his humanity, and once he tries to abandon it all, it will immediately get out of control.

Charity is a bottomless pit, and the foundation will never be able to make ends meet, but it will always be building new workhouses and welfare homes. As the chieftain, theoretically worshipped, Richard Ernst even needed to use his worldly status to solicit patronage, but the nobles didn't care about charity.

He had sacrificed to me on his return from Fersac, and even the nobles, who had a little knowledge of his identity, had only given the total amount of the unrewarded business less than £100,000.

Separated by a wall from the cosy little villas of the factory owners are tiny houses crammed together by dozens of people, and the workers have only a few soles a week on filthy floors and cheap spoiled food. So Richard insisted on adding new machines to my factories that were less harmful to people, giving workers 10% higher wages and an impressive amount of work-related injury medical grants, so my factories soon closed down one after another because they couldn't compete with their peers, and the meager profits made it impossible for the factory's accountants to find a way to make a profit.

This behavior also made me lose a lot of money in the circle of factory owners, after being ostracized by their peers, being denounced by employees for not being able to afford the welfare of employees, and having to sell the factory to competitors at a low price.

In the aftermath of this farce, the real managers of the estate took back the business power that had been handed over to Richard. And to reclaim all the factories, equity investments, and plantations, and only by squeezing cheap labor and even slaves like everyone else could Richard be provided with the raw capital of the charitable industry.

- How ironic, how pitiful. What do you want to do with the philanthropist who has no reputation and no one cares about, Richard Ernst?

38

Baron Grammel coughed lowly, leaving a slight red mark on his palm, which was then absorbed by the human skin glove.

He had suffered a comminuted fracture in his chest two days earlier, but thanks to his sturdy body in Sequence 6 of the Sailor Pathway, he was able to save up his strength to escape, and found an opportunity to use his connections for treatment. But he wouldn't think it was his luck, just because the powerful Extraordinary One who happened to pass by didn't want to kill him.

Ziringos was very chagrined, for the first time since his life was in danger that day, he panicked and almost lost control, and when he came to his senses, he had killed Baron Gramere, whom he had been spying on for a long time. Without the homeless, he had to take a servant to fill the "wriggling hunger" first, so that his weak self would not overturn on the magical item. Then he took on the form of a baron, and spent two days in bed recuperating and recovering without incident.

Some dangerous but not fatal errands suddenly become heavy burdens on your shoulders, hoping that you will soon recover and complete the task, if you fail...... Zilingers didn't dare to think about it.

It was obviously impossible to assassinate Duke Negan with this body, but the fact that the invitation to the dinner did not arrive was even more suspicious. Therefore, he decided to attend the ball, observe the security around Duke Negan and leave early, buy a ticket to leave Backerland temporarily, and wait until he has the ability to carry out the mission again, and then return silently.

It's all because of that high-sequence powerhouse...... Damn, if those two women hadn't investigated me, where would I have gotten to this!

As a pirate general, Ziringus, who admired strength and strength, of course, did not dare to curse the strong, and could only curse in his heart repeatedly and cursed Firth and Hugh, who were almost killed, to let out a bad breath. Thinking of the possible punishment for not completing the task, and thinking that he would probably never have the chance to take revenge on those two women, his facial features involuntarily became a little hideous.

But in the next second, he immediately adjusted his expression to a normal state.

"Hello, Baron Gramire." Audrey greeted with a flawless smile and etiquette.

Opposite Baron Gramere, disguised as Baron Grammel with sparse eyebrows and pale blue eyes, Zilingers also smiled and saluted: "Hello, Miss Hall, you are the brightest and brightest jewel of this ball."

After a few aristocratic greetings, the two staggered.

After taking a few steps, Audrey suddenly frowned, and her green eyes were full of doubts: "Baron Grammel is not the same as usual......"

In the past, when he saw a young lady and a lady with a higher status and more beautiful status than himself, he would move his eyes to the side, not daring to look directly, and then constantly peeking...... But today, he seems to be very confident......"

"No, in fact, the most abnormal thing is the smell of perfume on his body! When he used to attend various parties, he exuded the bottom note of the perfume 'Amber', which was pure and light, not ostentatious but noble, but just now the fragrance on his body was the heart of 'Amber', dense and elegant......"

"Did he smell anything else when he passed me just now? The perfume was so thick that it seemed to be hiding something, as if, indeed, a faint smell of blood wafted past...... Baron Grammel has been sick and bedridden at home for two days, where will it be stained with blood? ”

Audrey's pace is getting slower and slower, and as a "spectator" who has completely digested the potion, her sensitivity to detail is by no means matched by other extraordinary people. She recalled more and more doubts, and suddenly, she thought of a possibility, and her green eyes froze.

TBC

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IF Edward Upper Tarot will be

"Is this a kindergarten?" He glanced at it, remembered the general appearance and appearance of all of them, added them to the assassination list, and he left.

IF Temperance Angel Richard on Tarot Meeting

Richard: Lord, I entered into a pre-divine council where the great being of the presiding officer called himself Mr. "Mr. Fool."

Edward: Fool? Now how can there be a fool, you see that half of the fool is still on the top of the mountain, tell me the address and I'll take a look, you have fallen into a pyramid scheme trap, be wary of new types of Internet fraud.

* In addition, what is the concept of a trip to the Fusak Empire to lobby most of the nobles and only get 10w pounds, Audrey exposed Ziringers, and received a total of more than 4w pounds from various countries and organizations.