"Although it is also difficult, there is hope after all."
Aaron nodded, and some plans gradually emerged in his mind.
"It's a pity... It would be easier if I could use the 'power of the secret source' instead. However, the level of this power is too high. I have tried it before and I can't use it effectively. In other words... find it."
"Breaking Dawn" is entirely because of its low level. Even "Breaking Dawn" does not need the essence and essence of His divine blood as materials. It only needs a blessing from a high-level power. After all, it only opens the fourth essence.
That’s all…”
"The really scary thing is... when I am promoted to the fourth element, I will definitely attract the attention of relevant officials. According to previous investigations... all the paths of 'Ya' in this world have been castrated, and there is no path to the Creator.
It's so powerful... A 'blasphemer' and a 'heretic' like me will definitely be killed!"
"When you are promoted, do you face Si Sui's anger?"
"This is the most difficult part of the ceremony... The key is that I can't escape yet!"
…
Pulmouth.
The steam train slowly drove into the platform, and the crowds of people poured down like a gray-black tide.
"Finally arrived, Pulmouth, the capital of all cities!"
Aaron was wearing a top hat and a crisp black tweed suit, pretending to be holding an empty suitcase in his hand, and walked out of the train station with Bruce.
After walking out of the train station, what you see is a huge square with countless people passing through it, enough to make any country person look at this scene at a loss for a long time.
Not far away, there are tall reinforced concrete buildings, most of which have four or five floors. There are many high-rise buildings, spreading far and wide, with no end in sight.
"This is Pulmouth?"
It was also the first time for Bruce to come to Pulmouth. He stared at the endless square and crowds. His lips moved several times, but he couldn't think of any good words. He could only say: "It's really... so big!"
"After all, with a permanent population of about 5 million, it is currently the largest city on the mainland..."
Aaron added in his mind: 'It was only when the industrial revolution started that we could see this scale.'
"What should we... do?"
For the first time, Bruce felt a little at a loss.
"First go to Mercury Street in Green George District and complete your teacher's instructions. Let's go!"
Aaron pushed Bruce, and the two began to move, blending in with the bustling crowd. They checked the ticket stubs at the station entrance and then officially walked out of the train station gate.
Aaron clearly felt a few scrutinizing eyes at the door, and immediately understood that they might be people from the investigation bureau or the local police station, but he didn't care.
At this time, his face has not yet been disguised. What he wants is to give a message to the mysterious world. The chess piece of the 'Immortal' has arrived in Pulmouth!
This means that the other party’s attention is likely to be diverted!
When the time comes, more pursuit and investigation will follow and come to this city!
'I hope that the General Bureau of Investigation is large enough and powerful enough to be able to suppress it, so that it will not cause large-scale chaos...probably...'
The two walked out of the train station and got into a taxi.
Originally there was a subway, but Bruce felt dizzy when he saw the spider-web-like route map, so he insisted on taking a taxi, which made him feel at ease.
After Aaron rolled his eyes, he let him go.
When the carriage slowly started running on the street, Bruce also opened the window excitedly and looked at the scenery outside: "Haha...Aaron, let me tell you, I don't take the subway not because I'm afraid of the dark or because I'm afraid of getting lost.
I just don’t want to miss the scenery on the ground... We will pass by the Parliament Building and the Mithras Palace where the king is..."
Bruce's voice suddenly became deeper.
Aaron looked through the car window and suddenly saw a huge square paved with white marble.
In the center of the square, there is a huge high platform surrounded by black iron railings. The high platform seems to be built with rain flower stones, and there are two guards standing guard next to it.
It was the 'Marshal's Lecture Platform', the place where the famous commander-in-chief of Ingves and the ever-victorious general 'Eisen Napoleon' delivered his great speech.
At the same time, this is also what Clark focused on when he introduced the ‘Historical Review’.
'Bruce must have been moved by the scene and thought of his teacher.'
Aaron's eyes swept across the square and found white pigeons rising and falling beside the fountain. On the bench next to it sat a man feeding the pigeons with bread crumbs. It was indeed a good place to relax.
'Just two guards and fences, which somewhat ruined the atmosphere... Are there too many lunatic speakers? Well... not only the 'secret' extraordinary people, but also many orators and lunatics who try to incite the people, have all appeared on the forum.
It's an honor to speak on this podium...probably the city hall is overwhelmed...'
The car suddenly fell into silence.
Nearly an hour later, the carriage stopped at a block. The coachman jumped out of the carriage and took off his hat to greet: "Two gentlemen, we have arrived at Mercury Street, Green George District."
"Thanks."
Aaron paid the carriage fare and followed Bruce into the street.
This should be a commercial department store, formal clothing store, bakery, watch repair shop, mid-range restaurant... There is neither the chaos of a flea market nor the elegance of a high-end place. It seems that the target customers should be mainly middle class.
.
"No. 7 Mercury Street?"
Not long after, Aaron and Bruce arrived at the address given by Clark. What appeared in front of them was a watch repair shop.
Through the window glass, you can see a pedestal clock, a pocket watch, a hanging clock... each has a unique shape and makes different pendulum sounds.
When the two of them walked into the store, it happened to be the hour and all the clocks were chiming.
On the top of one of the huge mahogany clocks, two small doors opened, and a metal bird was pushed out by a spring, making a high-pitched chirp.
After finally waiting for the noise to subside, Bruce rubbed his ears and looked behind the counter, where a young man in a blue suspender suit with a lot of greasiness and filth on his face was busy working on a workbench, and asked softly: "I'll do it
Looking for Mr. Cornelius, is he here?"
The busy young man raised his head, revealing his messy curly hair and confused eyes: "You came to see my teacher? What's the matter? The price of the watch is on the label..."
"That's right, I am a student of Mr. Clark Das. My teacher asked me to come to Mr. Ers."
Bruce replied.
"Then wait a moment."
The young man scratched his greasy hair and ran into the small door at the back of the shop.
After a while, he came out and waved: "Teacher, let you come in!"
Aaron tossed a coin, nodded to Bruce, and the two followed the apprentice into the shop.
After walking down for a while, they found themselves in a larger studio. A shirtless man in his thirties or forties with a bald head and half of his face covered in strange green and black tattoos turned around.
, showed a gentle smile, raised a half-metal, half-flesh prosthetic hand and said hello: "Hello, I am Cornelius, as you can see, I am a 'Druid'!"
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