Chapter 161: Hair-like Plants (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

For Cuarón's suicide case, there was no one present who was most interested in the "justice" Audrey, but she had already discovered that "magician" Furth was curious about this matter, so she didn't ask anything, kept her sitting posture unchanged, and waited patiently for a best-selling author to speak.

That is, for a second or two, the "magician" Falth looked at the edge of the table in front of the "world" Gelman Sparrow, and said thoughtfully:

"What is the truth?"

Klein had already rehearsed in his mind how to describe it, and without a little hesitation, he let the dummy "world" say:

"The manipulator behind the scenes is likely to be the royal advisor, Herwin Lambis, who most likely has another identity, a member of the Senate of the Psychological Alchemy Council. ”

When she heard the first half of the sentence, the image of a kind old man naturally appeared in the mind of "Just" Audrey, this gentleman came from an aristocratic family, graduated from the University of Perth, possessed profound knowledge and excellent insights, had been a royal adviser for more than ten years, and was recognized as a scholar, a good man, and a gentleman.

Audrey had suspected that the Caron suicide case might have been guided by the royal family, but she never thought that the actual manipulator would be the gentle, kind, kind and funny Herwin Lambis!

When the "world" Gelman Sparrow revealed another identity of this gentleman, she could no longer contain her shock and surprise:

Herwin Lambis is an extraordinary, a member of the Council of Psychological Alchemy?

That is, he may be a demigod and half-human being...... I've met him many times, and I've never thought he's connected to the mystical world, I've always thought of him as a pure scholar, a scholar with a broad vision......

And if Mr. World's investigation had not been misled, it would be hard for me to imagine that Herwin Lambis, who was known for his willingness to help others, would have been so dismissive of a single life and callously bereaved a child to lose his father, his wife to his husband, and his parents to his son...... He usually behaves so cultured and caring...... Well, politics is dirtier than I thought, and so is the royal family......

Speaking of which, I have never met the members of the Psychological Alchemy Council's council, and I have never been in contact with their high-level leaders, so I didn't expect that this secret organization is not much different in nature from cults such as the Aurora Society and the Spirit Cult...... Or will we tarot, Mr. "Fool" is always stopping or sabotaging the plans of the evil gods and demons......

"Justice" Audrey's thoughts were boiling, and "The Hanged Man" Alger keenly smelled the hidden smell of gunpowder in Beckland's political arena, only to feel that there were entanglements of various forces, and many secrets were mixed, constituting a huge barrel of explosives that could be detonated at any time.

Aristocrats, royalty, Church of the Storm, Church of the Night, Church of Steam, the emerging rich class, commoners on the edge of the cliff, the lowest of the living miserable lives...... The meaning of the change of the times is so obvious that I did not even clearly realize this before, and I simply believe from the words of Zielingers and the "evidence" given that an era in which the old gods fade and the new gods emerge is coming, and the tide of history is rolling and irreversible...... Alger sighed silently, and seemed to see the Gothic bell tower standing tall, and saw the "Bell of Order" hanging from it.

And around this famous thing, the air currents took shape, and the light dimmed, as if there were circles of storms brewing.

In a trance, Alger suddenly had another thought:

It may not be the new gods that have emerged, but perhaps the old gods who have returned from a more distant era......

He instinctively glanced at the top of the bronze table, and then quickly withdrew his gaze, his heart fluctuating, difficult to calm down.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt that his previous ambitions and goals were not too small, and he only thought about becoming the archbishop of the Storm Church, becoming a saint, having the right to speak in the whole world, and secretly leading many things.

Now that the old gods have faded and new ones have emerged, and Mr. Fool is returning to his throne in the astral plane, why can't I consider becoming an angel?

Only when you reach this level can you complete the qualitative change of your life form and live for a long time, and only then can you rise above all the spirits, lead a large organization, and control the power of the world level!

Thoughts flashed one after another, and the "hanged man" Alger had a little tremor that others couldn't find, and his heart erupted with excitement.

"Hermit" Gardelia thought of the whereabouts of the "Mysterious Queen" in the past two months, and felt that the other party spent most of her time in Beckland.

Is there really anything that is going to break out in Beckland? In this writing, try to ask and see what the queen will answer...... Gadelia pushed the heavy glasses on the bridge of her nose and glanced at Miss Justice and the other members of Beckland.

"Magician" Furth knew some details of Cuarón's suicide case, knew that the victim acted autonomously and was not controlled, and it was clear that the witnesses undoubtedly believed that all this was caused by Dawn Dantès, and these comparisons with the actual situation made her have a strong fear of the member of the jury of psychological alchemy, and she did not want to find out one day that her thinking and preferences were all instilled by others.

What's the difference between this and a puppet? It's terrible to have a mid-to-high sequence in the "audience" pathway...... However, this is good material for writing, and the current field of psychology itself has "hypnosis...... In the next book, I want to write a story about a sick heroine who falls in love with a gentleman and uses hypnosis to make the other party fall in love with her, only to find out that the gentleman is actually a hypnotic master...... Forthth opened her mouth and closed it again, asking nothing more about Herwin Lambis, for she didn't know the royal advisor at all.

Klein shared the matter of Herwin Lambis, mainly to remind Miss "Justice" to be careful and wary of this member of the Psychological Alchemy Council, at this time, seeing that the purpose had been accomplished, he turned to say:

"One more thing, help me keep an eye on Chunas Korg, he is the deputy chief of the Major General of MI9, who only has Sequence 5 on the surface, but is actually a demigod of the 'Black Emperor' pathway, with a strong inspiration and a keen eye for others. ”

Honas Korg repeated the name ...... "Just" Audrey in his mind, and found that he had no impression of this gentleman.

Either I have very little interaction with his social circle, and even if I meet him by chance, he just nods his head and doesn't ask who it is, or he is very low-key and doesn't often attend similar gatherings...... There is a chance to ask Conse, he is a MI9 man and must know this superior...... Audrey wasn't too surprised that Chunas claimed to only have Sequence 5 and was actually a demigod, and in her opinion, it should be common for personnel from the intelligence agencies to have similar situations.

Alger the "Hanged Man" and Gardelia the "Hermit" had more or less heard of Chunas Korg, the senior of MI9, but they lacked further understanding, so they could only be busy updating the information in their heads, reminding themselves that they must be especially careful when encountering things related to him in the future.

Seeing that Mr. "World" had nothing to share, "Sun" Derick did not wait for Mr. "Hanged Man" to ask, and took the initiative to speak:

"I've got a new friend. ”

He paused for a moment before getting to the point:

"Among the areas he patrolled was the mausoleum of the former chief, and he told me that the 'Council of Six' had not yet opened the door to the underground, but that in the cracks in the stones on the outer layer of the mausoleum there were dense and strange plants that resembled human hair. ”

The "Council of Six" has three demigods, even if some go out to explore, they are not in Silver City, and most of the other three are also close to the strength of demigods because they are in charge of a certain powerful seal or grazing evil spirits...... This shows that the problem is not small...... Also, what caused the sudden growth of a plant like human hair? Crane had one doubt after another in his heart, waiting for Mr. "Hanged Man" to ask about the little "sun".

He knew the other party would ask.

Alger, the "hanged man" who listened quietly, frowned slightly, stretched out again, and said thoughtfully:

"What else is out of the ordinary?

"Is it the 'shepherd' elder Lovia who is in charge of opening the mausoleum?"

"It's not just her, the 'Chief' is also there, and the other two elders are also there. "The Sun," Derick replied earnestly, "nothing else is unusual for the time being. ”

Alger nodded and said:

"It's good, stay the way it is, connect with more people, keep an eye on what happens in that mausoleum. ”

Darik, who was praised, nodded hurriedly.

After a few other things were exchanged, the meeting naturally turned to learning, and "Magician" Furth wanted to ask what the pharaoh's mummy could do with it, but after glancing at Gelman Sparrow of "The World", he closed his mouth again.

After the party, Crane, who returned to the real world, turned on the faucet, washed his face and palms, and waited patiently for the night to fall.

When the time comes, he will travel to the Gulf of Dicy in an airship of the military.

............

South Continent, Port of Behrens.

Because the Golden Dream was sailing southward in the Misty Sea, it took Daniz a few days to reach the northernmost port of West Bailang.

Wearing a dark cloak, carrying a suitcase, wearing a "sun brooch" on the inside of his clothes, and carrying an iron-black fist glove, he was sweating profusely along the dock road to the outside, only to feel that he was armed to the teeth, and he was much stronger than before.

Out of the dock, Daniz glanced left and right, reached out and stopped a carriage.

The coachman looked at him and spat out a series of words:

“%#@&&*(()()......”

What is he talking about...... Daniz looked at each other blankly, stunned for several seconds before remembering something:

I don't know the local Dutan language at all!

And he had come to West Bailon before, because he was led by the captain, an expert in linguistics, and he did not have to worry about whether he could understand it.

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