For this kind of warrior who dares to be the first in the world, Grandin has always been very respectful.

So as the bartender passed by the table, Grandin asked the bartender again for a barrel of Southwell beer and some strong distilled spirits. Prepare to get Ryder drunk before asking him about it.

For himself, he ordered a glass of ice water with lemon slices and asked for a loaf of bread with pork sausages. There was no need for him to get involved in alcohol while he was out on the road.

Hugh also ordered the same food as him.

Ryder's dark blue overalls had been washed white, and the hat on the table had clearly been used for a long time, and was now wrinkled. He didn't touch the more alcoholic distilled spirits, but the malty aroma of beer was quite appealing to him.

After a few drinks, he became more and more interested in talking, interspersing with things like 'unity', 'strength' and 'struggle'.

"Ryder, what else do you do on Sunday?" Hugh held the glass and asked his informant.

Ryder looked at Hugh for a moment, and then replied relaxedly:

"It doesn't matter if you tell you, someone organized a big march, and it was on Sunday! Now all the preparations are done. But I wanted more workers to get involved, so I went around giving talks, but I seemed to have messed up. It seems that as the gentleman said, I lack the talent in this area, so the gentleman did not sponsor me. ”

Ryder clenched his fists in frustration and slammed the table.

"Sir? Which gentleman? Grandin asked.

For the parade, the whole of Beckland is familiar. Whether it is the police or the workers participating in the demonstration, they all have a wealth of practical experience, after all, they come back and forth every once in a while, and the scale is uncertain.

But the gentleman who financed the movement piqued Grandin's interest.

Ryder immediately realized that he was talkative, and he shook his head warily and did not answer the question.

It seems that not enough alcohol was drunk.

Grandin thought with some regret.

So the conversation quickly returned to the parade again, and Ryder had a lot to say about it, and he was indeed contributing to the operation:

"This march is different, there are a lot of big unions involved, and when the time comes, we're going to get the whole East End moving."

When he spoke, there was a confident light in his eyes.

Listening to Ryder's tone, the scale of this march was enormous.

Hugh's first thought was the chaos and stampede that the march could bring. She worries:

"I think you'd better inform the National Police Agency of this kind of mass demonstration."

"No, you don't. As long as they are willing to inquire about this kind of thing, they can always hear the rumors. Ryder disagreed, "We used to try to apply, but the National Police Agency never agreed. ”

"This gentleman, if you agree to your application for a march, then their jobs will be lost."

A fourth man's voice interjected into the conversation.

Rowena, dressed in a lady's rider's suit, moved a chair and squeezed between Grandin and Hugh. Then he reached out and took Grandin's water glass, and drank it in small sips, she had a delicate floral fragrance on her.

As she approached Grandin, she whispered, "Found it." ”

Grandin nodded slightly, then pushed another glass of beer in front of Ryder.

Rowena's touching style stunned Ryder. After a while, he picked up the cup and took a big sip before he said, "It's probably the same as the lady said." They will even arrest the applicant, so now we simply don't submit the application. ”

Hugh moved his chair away—>>

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One point, keeping a distance from Rowena:

"But if you do that, it's easy to get into trouble...... Did the people who organized the parade think about it? ”

"I also want to contribute to this movement, or we can talk to the gentleman who organized the march in person and refine his plan." Grandin answered.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you that." Ryder flatly refused.

"Please let us know." Rowena got up, picked up the keg, and filled Ryder's glass with Southwell beer, "You see, we're not the police, we're just zealous citizens who sympathize with what you're going through. ”

Rowena exudes an unstoppable charm.

Grandin's eyes were in a trance, but the machine's abilities quickly brought him back to his senses. Hugh may have been a woman in the same way, so he quickly got out of control.

Hugh was glaring at Rowena now, as Rowena was forcing her informant to speak.

Before she could stop her, Ryder was already staring blankly at everything he knew.

"This gentleman, who calls himself a 'mentor,' came to the East End a few months ago and has sponsored several workers' unions. He said that it was his Lord who had sent him to save us. He, who calls his Lord...... The Great Creator. ”

This involves information about the evil gods, which makes Hugh suddenly quiet.

Grandin wasn't surprised. After discovering that the Aurora Society had deliberately killed several union presidents, he had a guess about it.

Maybe the new presidents of those unions are now their people.

He didn't think that the madmen of the Aurora Society would support the workers' movement for free, they must have their own aims.

"Mr. Ryder, may I ask what your faith is......" Grandin confirmed with a frown.

"I believe in the gods of steam and machinery, and the sound of levers and gears is the most beautiful." Ryder replied immediately.

That's probably why the 'Mentor' didn't fund you, Mr. Ryder.

Grandin's heart relaxed, and he suggested:

"Mr. Ryder, I don't think you look good, maybe you're too tired. So it's best to go to St. Hillland's Church for a mass this week. ”

St. Hillland's Church is the headquarters of the Church of Steam and Mechanics in Beckland.

"But I'm still on the parade......" Ryder struggled with his face.

"It's good for your health." Rowena reassured.

"Yes, I'm tired, I should go to church to find peace of mind." Ryder, who was still in a state of charm, immediately agreed.

Rowena smirked at Grandin.

Grandin read the meaning in her eyes - 'That's how a man should react when he sees me!' ’

As if he hadn't seen it, he continued to ask Ryder:

"Do you know where the parade will begin?"

He needed to weed out the Aurora people before the parade, so that the purpose of the parade would be pure again.

"We'll start from the East End. Follow Riverbend Avenue through Bridge, Joewood, Hilston and finally to Queens. Our demands are simple, increase the weekly wage and set the maximum working hours per week. Ryder replied.

"Very simple wishes, I wish you success. Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Ryder, you can go. Grandin crossed his fingers and laid them on the table.

The conversation that followed was not for Ryder to participate in.

Under Rowena's mental cues, Ryder walked out of the tavern in a daze with the drink in his arms, while the remaining three continued to discuss.