Of course, she is more concerned about Grelynt's "friend from childhood".

"I guess I've probably guessed who you're referring to."

"You guessed it?"

Gleilynt was stunned, a little incredulous, thinking that she might be bluffing herself. Unexpectedly, Carol nodded seriously and guided him to recall:

"Remember why we first met? That magical coincidence. ”

"Of course."

How could Glerint not remember? If she hadn't chased Jim's "scammer" to her home, the two wouldn't have known each other by now...... But after he got the information from Adam last night, of course he won't believe it anymore because it's a bullshit "coincidence"!

Carol blinked, and said playfully and apologetically:

"Actually, I investigated your interpersonal relationships before visiting your house for safety."

Then, after a pause, she said with a smile:

"Not only that, but when I was parasitic on Eudora's body, I also learned from Walter that you are after the 'brightest jewel of Beckland', Miss Audrey Hall?"

"Uh......"

Gleilint was slightly embarrassed, remembering that he had indeed fooled Walter like this.

"That's just a trick to keep him from suspecting that I'm plotting with Alfred, and to get him to let his guard down."

Of course Carol guessed this, otherwise she would have asked Glerint a long time ago, where would she have waited until now...... What she didn't expect was that the relationship between Glerint and that girl was even closer than she thought, and after thinking about it, she rolled her eyes and replied deliberately perfunctorily:

"Uh-huh...... I know, I know...... You don't have to explain that much to me, after all, we don't have a special relationship right now. ”

……

Glerint couldn't think of anything better...... Although he intuitively said that Carol was not angry at all, reason told him that it was not a good thing to be too confident in his intuition at this time, and it was more difficult to guess than the girl's mind, which was the mind of a girl in love.

"What do you want to say?" He pinched the corners of his forehead and asked directly.

Instead, she blinked innocently:

"It's nothing, I just want to make friends with her, can you introduce me to it?"

That's fine......

Gleilynt nodded, and said without hesitation:

"Absolutely, that's what I wanted to do."

"Well, when we're done with this trip, I'll get a doppelganger back to Beckland...... If you can advance to Sequence 4 by then, I'll take you back with me. ”

"Why does it have to be Sequence 4?"

Because Beckland is really dangerous!

The corners of Glerint's mouth twitched slightly, not wanting to appear too cowardly, so he had to explain cleverly:

"There are so many people in Beckland that it's not easy for you to be promoted...... Your 'Dream Stealer' potion should be almost finished, right? So I don't think it's appropriate for you to be promoted first...... And I'm going to gather some kind of intel that might lead to a high sequence of enemies. ”

"I'm not in such a hurry to get promoted...... Well, I'll try! ”

Carol muttered in a low voice, and when she saw that Glerint's expression moved slightly, she was about to borrow a donkey to refuse to take her to Beckland, so she quickly changed her words.

……

There was no fuss about sharing a room, so Glerint glanced at it, spoke to Carol, and chose the room in the center first. Carol, on the other hand, looked back and forth, and chose the outermost room—the three rooms were not side by side, but progressive. In other words, if Glerint were to come out of it, he would have passed by her room.

I don't know what she thinks.

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The sea trip is very boring, Carol is fine, she can always go to Gleilint and talk to Gardelia...... But Glerint didn't know the female pirate very well, so he spent most of his time focusing on his consciousness and using it to manipulate Anthy.

Anzai now has the "Chain of Secret Laws" in his hand, which is extremely convenient to move.

After a while, I went to Tingen to see Klein buried, and waited for him to lift the coffin; After a while, he went to West Byrang and used his extraordinary ability to influence the editors-in-chief of various newspapers to arrange for the publication of his four essays; On the other hand, he turned into his own appearance and came to garrison Kriya, so that Her Excellency Elia could rest assured that she would switch to the north and south, and so that Basel could confront the "Pale Empress" with peace of mind.

Now that the two sages of the "royal faction" are doing their own thing, Basel's strategic goal has become seeking stability, and with the current situation, as long as he has no fault, he can be considered meritorious.

But Glerint knew that the situation would certainly not be able to smooth out like this.

The reason is simple, there are members of the "Dusk Hermit Society" active here, and they have been instructed by Adam to prepare a greeting gift for themselves!

That's kind enough.

……

A normal voyage, according to Gardelia, took about twenty days to reach the Sunia Sea from the port of Galia, but she took the risk of taking a shortcut, and took the northern part of the Roth Islands, which was often patrolled by the Rune Navy and the Church of the Storm...... After taking a shortcut, they entered the Sunia Sea in only half a month.

On the seventh day of the voyage, when Glerint was putting aside the affairs of Anthy and chatting with Carol to enjoy afternoon tea, he suddenly felt that his spirit was much lighter, and the oppression of his spirit was much lessened.

This is a sign of potion digestion!

He had been taking the "Chaos Mentor" potion for more than twenty days, and finally had a "long-awaited" potion to digest obviously.

"Yes, this ideological revolution that I have planned to set off has finally had an effect!"

After the spirit suddenly relaxed, he could still clearly feel that the remaining potions were also being digested rapidly. Undoubtedly, his method of throwing out new ideas to guide chaos is quite successful, and the way of acting is completely correct.

"At this rate, even if I don't do anything again, I can completely digest the first 'Chaos Master' potion in half a year."

Back in his room, he savored the sensation of the potion's rapid digestion, examined the magnitude of the first wave of digestion, and muttered.

In fact, however, Glerint knew that a new, correct, and radically different from the previous "common sense" of ideas, involving the interests of thousands of factory owners and farmers, and the interests of hundreds of millions of peasants and workers, would surely set off a wave throughout the southern continent like a spark igniting a vast grassland!

It's early August, less than 4 months before the New Year.

Even if he doesn't take the initiative to play in the future, Gleilint is confident that he will be able to fully digest the 4 "Chaos Mentor" traits he has taken before the New Year, and is eligible to be promoted to demigod.

In the early days of the release of the new ideas, articles that directly criticized the rentier class and ran counter to the interests of those in power certainly did not cause much of a stir...... But truth is truth, and as long as a literate worker sees the text, he will surely recognize it as correct, and some of them will share it with other workers...... And a small number of them may explain those truths to the illiterate workers and peasants.

After all, this is defending the interests they deserve.

In the final analysis, it is the broadest masses of the people at the bottom who constitute the foundation of the whole society, and what represents their interests is the easiest to resonate with them, and it is quite easy to disseminate.

As for whether something can be changed in the end, it depends on the ability of the organizers.

…………

Port Gullayin, police station.

A fat mixed-race middle-aged policeman walked into the office with a scolding:

"Damn, these pigs really ate dog gall."

"What's wrong? Inspector Kolev. ”

A short young policeman with a Rune face next to him answered curiously, but unexpectedly it attracted a lot of complaints:

"It's not those stupid pigs, who don't know who they have been picked upon, but they actually went on strike en masse and surrounded Sir Rudolph's textile factory!"

"Really?"

"Then can there be a fake?" The middle-aged policeman's eyes widened, and he poured a half-porcelain jar of inferior cold tea with a gurgling mouth.

"Oh my God!"

The short policeman took a breath and prophesied decisively:

"I dare say they, the natives, will die a terrible death. By the way, do you know why they surrounded the factory? ”

The cold inferior tea entered his stomach, and the fat policeman let out a long breath of relief, and said a little smugly:

"Of course."

He stopped and put down the score, but although his colleagues were curious, most of them were unimpressed, and no one answered his words.

In addition to being embarrassed, he couldn't hold back his own thoughts, so he laughed and said to himself:

"It's nothing to say, even if you haven't read the front page headlines of the newspaper these days, most of you have heard from others...... This time, a few pigs, using those things as an excuse, went to Lord Rudolph to ask for a higher salary...... It's delusional, uncle, I still want to raise my salary! ”

After he finished scolding, a group of colleagues finally understood the whole story, so they exploded in an uproar, laughing at some people, discussing some things, and some disapproving others......

It's a short policeman, Xu is pitiful of those "foolish people", and subconsciously answered:

"It's also normal, some factories are really too unpleasant."

"Inspector Kolev, when you read that report last week, didn't you also complain about the wages paid by your father's leather factory?"

"Shit!"

The fat policeman's eyes suddenly widened, he cursed, let go of his voice and said:

"How can it be the same, the tannery where my father works, the boss is a little rich man, and when he adds up all his underwear, he can't match a little finger of someone else's sir, he takes so much, he also deserves it?"

As soon as these words came out, several senior inspectors looked at him like fools, and most of the others were holding back laughter. Just when he was inexplicable, one of the oldest senior inspectors joked:

"So, Rudolph, do you think that the richer you are, the more you should get?"

"Isn't that?"

"Hehe~"

The old qualification inspector smiled inexplicably, but stopped there and said nothing more.

…………

Two thousand ...... Damn, I'll have to make up for it tomorrow!!

Voting Entrance:

Referral Ticket; Pass.