While her daughter begged the students for water, Mrs. Chelsea was in the drawing-room, talking to a thin old man in a gray robe about the two truth-seekers held in the manor.

"I was surprised when Guderian mentioned the cult."

The old man's voice was low, full of convincing steadyness.

'Because in my mind, Sabella Chelsea doesn't seem to have a reason to help us as a group.'

"And when I found out that Guderian was being imprisoned by Sabella Chelsea, I was equally surprised. What is the reason for a good person who has unleashed good intentions to suddenly order the imprison of her guest? ”

"What do you think is the reason?"

Mrs. Chelsea asked politely, her expression as dignified as ever, her elbow-length white gloves in her hands, and even a steaming cup of lemon tea.

"It must have been him who inadvertently offended Miss Yoon Sabella."

The old man said, "But how to offend, I can't think clearly. ”

"He attacked one of my relatives."

The lady said very directly: "Although there were no consequences, an attack is an attack." ”

This is obviously an unexpected answer.

The gray-robed old man was stunned by this, and then he was puzzled, "It's really crazy...... Why is he so irrational? ”

"Because he thinks that one of my relatives is the so-called Chosen One of Destiny."

As she said this, Mrs. Chelsea's eyes never took off the other man's face.

So she successfully caught the ordinary looking old man with a flash of surprise in his eyes after hearing this.

But then, he didn't say anything else, just shook his head helplessly.

"It is true that the electorate matters, but under the watchful eye of fate, everything is already decided, and Guderian's insistence on it will be counterproductive......"

"So, maybe you can explain, what exactly does that status mean?"

Mrs. said solemnly: "The relative who is concerned about me, I hope you can explain it without hesitation, so that it will be easier to resolve the misunderstanding between the two parties." ”

"All I can say is that if Miss Sabella Yoon thinks that our original Shinrikyo is good, then the identity of the elect is good."

The old man named Lukka replied, "It's not that I'm hiding anything, it's because we can't see the future of all those whose fate is involved." ”

This is clearly not a satisfactory answer.

Mrs. Chelsea frowned.

Seeing this, the old man thought about it, and simply raised his hand and lightly tapped the solid wood reception table that blocked the two sides.

Five Generations of Rivers, Mountains and Moons

As a result, many names appeared on the surface of the table, as if they had been withered.

"These names correspond to the voter information we have collected over the years."

Under Mrs. Chelsea's thoughtful gaze, he said: "If Miss Yin Sabella is not at ease, you can go and observe and even contact them." If you really encounter bad things, it can also have a warning effect. ”

That sounds weird.

But being able to come up with such a secret can be regarded as a sign of the old man's sincerity towards this.

Madame pondered for a moment, then said, "Your two parishioners are being locked up in the dungeons of the manor. Maybe you'll want to meet them before discussing some practical issues? ”

"Thank you so much."

The old man nodded in reply.

So, guided by a servant, he got up and walked towards the dungeon.

Mrs. Chelsea didn't follow, but sat in her place, waiting for the other to return, and reflected on some of the previous conversations.

Before talking about the two imprisoned Shinrikyos, the two sides had actually discussed the main matter-

The Origin of Shinrito wanted the political and financial support of the Chelsea family, and the Truth Cultists could assist the Chelsea family in many things that followed.

To put it simply, this is a relationship between the investor and the investee.

Until then, Mrs. Chelsea may have dismissed it, because the Truth Cultists are notorious lunatics who have little investment value at all.

Now, however, after that ritual, the madmen have become sought-after.

Of course, because it is not certain whether the present life of the child of fate will be a disaster or a blessing for people, this kind of investment behavior is actually very risky.

However, the risks are high, and the possible benefits are greater.

Having made a fortune, Mrs. Chelsea has been an adventurous person for many times.

Not to mention, she also has a student who is a voter, and she is destined to become entangled with the original Shinrikyo in the future.

So she doesn't have any concerns about it.

However, compared to investment, Madame actually wants to find out everything related to Destiny Child from the old man.

Above all, what exactly did the Child of Destiny proclaim?

It's a pity that the other party didn't tell the truth about this matter.

He simply claimed that if they felt the need to make the announcement public, the Church of Original Truth would tell the Chelsea family as soon as possible.

In addition, the old man did not hide that they would continue to sacrifice in the next step.

Just the specific details, again, were not revealed.

"But it shouldn't be out of the range of the Demon Tide......"

Sitting alone in the parlor and waiting, Mrs. Chelsea recalled what the mysterious man had told her.

But there are still too few clues, and she can't figure out anything.

Gradually, the focus of Mrs. Madame's thinking unconsciously shifted to the matter between the student and her daughter.

In other words, she cares a lot about what her daughter's current state is.

Is that sub-personality conjecture correct?

It's also impossible to know the outcome of such a thing just by thinking, so she took out the book of secret words and turned the page to the page corresponding to her student.

There was not the slightest message on it, which made Mrs. Chelsea frown.

It's been a long time since her daughter went to find Merlen, and it stands to reason that Merlen should be able to know that she cares about it...... Why hasn't he heard anything yet?

"Is there another accident?"

"It's impossible, if there is an accident, he should contact me even more ......"

Muttering like this, Madame couldn't help but want to send a question to the other party.

But halfway through her handwriting, she suddenly stopped.

Because Mrs. Chelsea suddenly realized that she didn't know why, and she was getting more and more unsettled in front of the students!

In other words, if there are any thoughts, I rarely want to endure them, but ask directly......

Although this matter is about her daughter, the established situation will not change because of her urging, so there is no need to say anything about it.

Waiting quietly is the right thing to do.

Why do you want to ask?

Too anxious about your daughter?

Or subconsciously, I don't feel that it is necessary to unload my steady bearing in front of students?

Madame was a little unable to understand her current attitude.

But after thinking about it, she still sent this sentence over.

As a result, it took several minutes for the other side to respond.

"No big surprises, teacher, my conjecture is correct, and the effect of your plan is obvious."

"It's just that Alyssa is a little emotional right now, and I'm comforting her."

The responses did not seem unusual, but the handwriting was sloppy, a far cry from the beautifully written words of the students of yesteryear.

However, Mrs. didn't think much about it, and only thought that Melen was appeasing her daughter, so she took the time to reply.

"It's good that it works."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied with a smile, "You can get busy first, I still have some things to do." I'll get to you later, and we'll get to the details later. ”

"Okay, okay."

The handwriting, which was still scribbled, came immediately, which made the lady feel inexplicably happy.

But then she closed the book of secret words, not wanting to disturb the communication between the two young men.

Instead, she pondered, what should she say next, in order to get a proper compensation for her students?

After all, attacking one's own students in one's own home, such a bad thing, with a single sword as compensation, is too little.

Merlen was willing, she wasn't.