Chapter Ninety-Four: The Outer Gods, Amun, Evil Spirits, Save the World

Ten minutes later, Yager dropped the letter into the mailbox, and successfully retrieved the materials he had given from Green, and stood on the side of the road to inspect it.

But as if he knew that the other party must have studied it, Amon also knew that Ager knew that he would study it, so .

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The black-haired youth on the side of the road stared blankly at the needle in his hand, which was as clean as if it had been licked by a dog. If he hadn't held it, he wouldn't have believed it was a glass needle tube and not a cloud of air.

Even the dark yellow blood stains on the wall of the pipe, which had been aged for at least a few epochs, have disappeared!

This is outrageous!!

"Are you serious? Is this the blood potion I gave you? The same bottle?! Yager's eyes widened, and he asked the initiator a few steps away.

No, if he gave him a roll of gauze, would it turn into silk when Amon returned?!

Green, who has never been a worker, calmly pushed the monocle, pretended not to hear the condemnation in Yager's tone, and bowed his head to himself: "That's right, it's the same bottle." ”

"Also, Mr. Lenze, who healed you, is already waiting in the carriage. My service was very thorough and I had already explained the situation to you. ”

"So I deserve this blood."

A certain Meng said conclusively.

In fact, the needle is indeed the result of his cause. In order to study the blood, he simply stole all the remnants of the substance inside.

But there's also for the fun part.

This reply caused Yager on the other side to glance at his monocle expressionlessly.

"I suggest you turn around and become a provocateur, I'm sure your potion will melt in your mouth." He casually withdrew his gaze and turned his head to put the syringe back in his pocket.

Green tilted his head with crooked eyes: "I'll think about it." ”

The two passed by in silence. Yager boarded the carriage in a few steps, and at the moment the door closed, with a little force, he violently flipped Amun's hat to the ground.

Medici, the real provocateur in the distance, sneered and looked over.

"Two naΓ―ve ghosts."

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The closed door of the carriage successfully blocked the movement of Amon who was beginning to take revenge on the Red Angel, and made Yager take a deep breath, and finally had time to pull his thoughts back to the figure in front of him.

On the other side of the seat, Lenzer Gelby, with his tousled blond hair and turquoise eyes, looked rather haggard as he leaned back against the crimson wooden chair and nodded weakly to him.

It seems that Amon's rescue did not make him completely alive.

The wheels rolled slowly, carrying the occupants in the direction of Uptown.

"Hello, Mr. Dresser, is it? Thank you for saving me from the gangsters before. Don't worry, I won't reveal it to anyone else. Lunze said with difficulty.

"That's good, thank you very much." Yager straightened his face and bowed his head back, "Do you have any plans for the future?" May I ask you a few questions? ”

Judging from his look, Amon should have stolen part of Lunze's memories in order for him to be so calm. Hopefully, this won't make the other person have less information to confide in.

He looked the man up and down, who had been covered with tentacles.

"Absolutely." Lunze agreed without hesitation.

"Because I am very grateful to you and Mr. Green for your rescue, and I agree with your ideas, I decided to join and fight for our common cause."

"The royal family is so corrupt, and the only people who benefit from parliament will always be those few nobles, whether it is the Grain Act or the Great Smog, countless people are regarded as consumables that can be arbitrarily determined for the future."

"Therefore, I am willing to join you in overthrowing this foolish kingdom! Recreate the glory of Russell the Great! ”

Speaking of agitation, a sickly flush appeared on the feeble face of Mr. Lenze, whom he spoke impassionedly.

However, these words did not succeed in inspiring the other person in the carriage.

Yager: "? ”

Isn't he putting too many question marks lately?

But no matter what, he really wants to put a question mark on it now!

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Mr. Lenzer, you have taken a turn of course that I could not have anticipated.

What is 'our' common cause?!!

What is the overthrow of the kingdom?!!

Amon, what did you explain!!

An irrepressible dazed expression appeared on the black-haired youth's expression that had just calmed down.

He couldn't read it.

When did his pact with Amon go from cooperating in the ransacking of the Night Church to resurrecting the Creator, and then to the current situation where the Declaration of Independence was written?!

What's more, is there really a future for a kingdom that needs Amun to save, a place where strangers and evil spirits await an uprising?

Yager was so shocked that he completely forgot what he wanted to ask in the first place.

Even these outrageous words are about to burn his ability to think.

Seeing that he fell into a long silence, Lenze on the other side thought that he didn't understand what he meant, and was still suspicious, so he hurriedly added: "Specifically, I decided to start with the Cragg Club and Clint's paper mill first. ”

"You know, I found great paper materials when I went out to sea."

"I'm going to find initial dealers for our paper at the club, and then recruit workers and jobs through the paper mills, so that we can make the initial funds to overthrow George III's reign while secretly helping to improve the lives of the East End."

"Mr. Green appreciated my plan and added a lot of details."

"He said that he would be responsible for making the bill for our operation, that Mr. Medici would infiltrate the kingdom's army, and that you would get the church to support our operation."

"We will give ordinary Rune people an education and the right to change their lives!"

Even though he was very weak, Lenze showed an irreproachable enthusiasm.

Ambitions seem to be on the horizon.

And Yager's brain is completely dead.

From the beginning to the end, this passage is full of incomprehensible absurdity and irony, and he does not know where to start responding for a while.

Well, like......

His division of labor, how did he not know it himself?!

Amun!!

The black-haired young man mechanically gave an encouraging expression, nodded to the thin but seemingly powerful Mr. Lunze, and then floated into the arriving Kragg Club like a ghost, watching the overly shocked back melt into the aristocratic circle.

Even Detective Sherlock Moriarty and Dr. Allen, who happened to meet and gathered around, he just nodded perfunctorily.

After a long time, as if he had finally returned to the real world, Yager mused to Klein, who showed worried eyes from time to time, and said, "Sherlock. ”

"Do you think Rune is real?"

Klein Moretti drinking coffee: "? ”

(End of chapter)