Audrey. Hale was sitting in her study, and before her eyes there was an endless gray-white mist, at the end of which there was a long mottled bronze table and a god looking down on everything.

The figure of the deity vanished, followed by a pitch-black image at the end of the long table. Harvey's voice was clear.

"Mr. Lewis is going to act, and I must cooperate with him and cooperate with him to complete Mr. 'Destiny's plan."

Audrey danced excitedly, and every action of the Tarot Club may involve something of a high level.

She glanced at the newspaper and the various objects in front of the dresser, and felt that she had shown enough fanaticism, a fanaticism for alternating current.

Now, she needs to follow Mr. Lewis's plan and persuade as many nobles as possible to attend the banquet and create opportunities for Mr. Lewis to integrate into high society.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the voice of the personal maid Anne came from outside.

"Mademoiselle, the Count invites you to go with you to dinner."

"Okay." Audrey followed the maid through the grassy road to the dining room.

She was thinking about how to tell Earl Hall what had happened, but Earl Hall suddenly opened his mouth and asked:

"I heard you've been interested in alternating current lately?"

"Yes, Dad." Audrey hurriedly said: "I heard that the merchant who invented alternating current is in Beckland, and he is trying to promote alternating current in Beckland, and he has held a banquet for it. ”

The chubby Earl Hall smiled and said:

"Yes, but it will be difficult for him to promote success, whether it is the coal company or the aristocrats who hold a lot of resource assets will stop it."

No, he will definitely succeed, because he has the support of Mr. "Destiny...... Audrey stuck out her tongue in her heart, consciously thinking of Mr. "Fate"'s gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Dad, should we choose to participate? I don't think that's a bad thing. Audrey tried to steer things around, and she knew it could turn into a political battle.

Of course, it is possible that Earl Hall will profit from this matter.

Count Hall pondered a little, if he went to the dinner, he would have to go against the merchants who had the resources in their hands.

The emergence of new lighting methods may be able to promote the process of reform of the Bakerland Smog Act, which is very cost-effective.

What's more, he will try to take some of the benefits from this matter.

"Of course, my little princess, if his invitation can be reached.

It is said that there will not be a single gas lamp at this banquet, it will be all bright incandescent lamps. ”

"It's a real pleasure." Audrey said excitedly, she was already thinking about how many nobles were dissatisfied with the monopoly of resources within the kingdom, and would make a list for Mr. Lewis to pass it on, so that the other party could try to invite them one by one.

……

Queens, inside a luxurious house.

Lewis has sent the witch Shirley out and asked her to try to contact the rest of the witches in an attempt to find out the movements of the witch sect.

"The generator has arrived, and I should try to get the dinner party up and running, and send out the invitations as soon as possible."

Suddenly, a gray-white mist appeared in front of Lewis's eyes.

At the end of the mist, Mr. Fool is perched at the top of the bronze table, with the tall palace that resembles the dwelling of giants in the background.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Mr. "Fool" disappeared, replaced by a blurry picture of a blonde woman praying with her head bowed.

Lewis heard the news of Miss Audrey, and Count Hall already had the intention to attend the dinner, and even those nobles who had a better relationship with Count Hall would also attend.

In addition to this, Miss Audrey also provided a list of nobles who were likely to attend the dinner party.

Miss "Justice" is very efficient, and it's only been a week.

After hearing this, Lewis called the butler in and demanded:

"Send out invitations by Thursday."

"Okay." The steward agreed.

"Also, how's the dinner party going?" Lewis crossed his legs and asked again.

"The meal has been ordered, and in addition, there are a lot of silver plates and pure gold knives and forks, which are enough to support this banquet."

"Very good." Lewis dismissed the butler, his gaze looking to the side, where there was a clear sound of footsteps and a sense of familiarity.

"Any key news? About the Church of the Witches. Lewis began.

As if an invisible surface of the water shattered, a slender woman with a delicate face appeared, dressed in a simple dress.

"Yes, I found a witch on the run, her name is Triss, and she was once Prince Edsak's lover."

Triss, after the death of her Prince Edsak, it's time for her to try to investigate the truth about the Great Smog of Beckland...... Lewis was in a good mood to think of the news from the magic mirror Arodes, and finding Triss was one step closer to reaching the ultimate goal.

"Help me contact the escaped witch and tell her that we have a similar purpose and that we may be able to work together.

If you're willing to say yes, meet tonight behind the big clock in the East End. ”

"As you wish, Dear Mr. Lewis." Shirley's figure vanished, and the slight footsteps faded away.

After dinner, Lewis changed his appearance and made his way to the east side of Beckland, under the slightly vicissitudes of the clock tower.

The last time he was here was to track down Ince. Zangwill's whereabouts, as a result, encountered the scene of the battle between Lanerus and the Nightwatch, and almost didn't put himself in it.

In order to prevent a similar terrible event from happening, Lewis lowered his inspiration, melted into the shadows, and waited quietly.

At 12 o'clock, the entire East End fell silent, and even the homeless fell asleep.

Lewis heard the faint sound of footsteps, and he turned on his vision.

Within the range of his vision, a cloud of spiritual light was walking nearby, and he stepped out of the shadows and whispered, "Miss Triss." ”

The spiritual light stopped 10 meters away, unwilling to take a step closer, probably guarding against something.

"That's not who you really are, and I don't see any sincerity in cooperating." Triss said in a deep voice.

"You don't need to know my true colors, we're just here to talk about cooperation, aren't we?" Lewis said coldly: "I can tell you something, and that's my sincerity." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Regarding the death of Prince Edsak, the driving force behind it is none other than the Witch Cult and King George III." Lewis said coldly.

He never dared to mention anything about Ince. Zangwill's message with Seal 0-08, after all, this kind of message is too sensitive for Seal 0-08 to be aware of.

(End of chapter)