These pieces of parchment seem to have been torn directly from another complete secret book, and there are many annotations between the lines.
""Song of the Worker and Insect"?"
In the comments on the second page, Aaron saw its name.
"It's really incomplete. There are only the contents of the first substance - 'Insect Chrysalis', and the second substance - 'Worker Insect'!"
"Judging from the description of the secret transmission, Jack should be at the limit of the first substance, the 'chrysalis', and wants to be promoted to a 'worker insect'! This requires a ceremony, starting in April, disguised as a person until the end of July
So far... Human relations are also a special kind of 'pupa'... When July passes, you can emerge from the pupa and develop into an 'adult'... He was about to succeed, but he met me by chance.
"
"It can be inferred that after being fired from the Benjamin family, Jack met a 'mentor' and stepped into the mysterious door. When he was about to be promoted, out of revenge and for the convenience of acting, he chose poor Benjamin
gentlemen!"
"That piece of human skin cannot be made by 'Insect Chrysalis'. Is it the handiwork of his mentor?"
"However, this 'mentor' may not have good intentions... Both ants and bees have very strict hierarchies, so his mentor probably wants to use this secret message to completely control Jack and turn him into his puppet.
…”
"It looks like a new target has emerged, and Jack's experience after leaving his job is a clue!"
Aaron was not at all frightened by provoking a 'strong enemy', but was instead a little surprised.
"It's a pity... Why can't I meet an evil association that specializes in 'Yao'... Then I don't have to worry about the resources for promotion."
He sighed, put the secret message away, and looked at Mrs. Benjamin.
"Are you going to kill me?"
Mrs. Benjamin looked like a walking corpse before, but now she was holding a pair of bloody scissors in her hand, gesturing at the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but smile miserably when she saw it.
"You haven't seen my true face, why should I kill you?"
Aaron sneered: "To give you a hint, your real husband is buried in your garden... Then, I take my leave."
He walked to the window and climbed out calmly.
Because the servants and housekeepers were asleep before, and no firearms were used in the subsequent battle, it made a lot of noise, so it didn't attract much attention.
Just right for leaving the scene!
As for what Mrs. Benjamin will say or do later, it doesn't matter at all.
After Aaron returns, he will use divination to confirm the subsequent danger of this matter and whether he needs to move.
'If Mrs. Benjamin was a timid woman, maybe she would suppress it directly?'
'But the deaths of two people and a corpse in the garden cannot be suppressed...'
He walked exclusively through dark places, occasionally scaring a few homeless people, and finally returned to Golden Rose Street without any danger.
"Master!"
After opening the door, Sylvia was still awake and waiting in the hall.
"Well, prepare me some bath water."
Aaron stretched.
After a while, his whole body was immersed in the warm water, and his thoughts gradually diverged: "After the real Mr. Benjamin was killed, he was buried in the garden. Every day he saw the murderer who killed him occupying his family and sleeping with his wife."
, If it were me, I would turn into a wraith to take revenge...'
'If it were placed thousands of years ago, even mass graves would not have produced any resentful spirits, but the current spiritual environment is hard to say... Moreover, Mr. Benjamin's death was extremely unpeaceful and had the influence of extraordinary power, which is even more
Increases the possibility of becoming a resentful spirit...'
'But it's useless. He is a weak person when he is alive, and he is still weak when he dies and becomes a wraith. He should be easily eliminated by the Extraordinary Jack or his mentor...'
Thinking of this, Aaron couldn't help but sneer.
The general public always places its hope in the warmth and kindness of the strong. After their hopes are shattered, they often place their hope in a peaceful world after death, or that the weak can turn into evil spirits and take revenge.
But in fact, the weak are still weak! Even if they die!
'The weak aura of the destroyed ghosts spread out and touched Sylvia and other servants, causing their bad luck... This happened to be used by Jack as an excuse for expulsion.'
'This is how everything should have happened.'
'Well, this time I went out and got 103 pounds and 5 shillings in cash, a human skin, and a mutilated secret message... not bad.'
Aaron couldn't help but begin to look forward to the mysterious gathering Clark Das mentioned.
…
Early August.
The sun is just right and the breeze is gentle.
Aaron was lying lazily and comfortably on the easy chair, holding a newspaper in his hand.
He noticed that Sylvia was a little absent-minded while working today. She probably saw the contents while ironing the newspaper.
In the middle of the newspaper, which smells like ink, there is a small obituary:
[Huck Benjamin's home was robbed during a home invasion, and Mr. Benjamin and a valet were unfortunately killed. His funeral will be held in Quiet Cemetery on August 7. This is the obituary.]
"Broken-in and robbery? It's a very official statement..."
"I wonder if the Bureau of Investigation is involved?"
Aaron thought as he tossed a gold coin casually.
A golden light flashed in mid-air, and the head of Arthur, the founder of the country, was facing up, which represented affirmation.
The Bureau of Investigation is definitely involved!
"That woman looks timid, but unexpectedly she is so responsible..."
Aaron flipped the coin again, this time to divine whether he needed to move.
The gold pound flew through the air again, turning into numbers with the wrong side facing up.
"It's not necessary at the moment... It seems that it will take time to investigate one by one, and... I have left very few clues..."
"What attracts the secret police the most is Jack's own problems... maybe they can find out Jack's mentor?"
Aaron still trusts the results of divination, because he understands that he can naturally receive the blessing of the spirit body when divination, and the accuracy is extremely high!
With a little expectation, Aaron took a carriage and came to Clark Das' house.
In the living room.
Mr. Das also held today's "Green Forest Morning News" and glanced at Aaron: "You do it very quickly..."
"Because that's so evil!"
Aaron pretended to be indignant and briefly talked about Jack replacing Huck.
"Most of the Extraordinaries in 'Chrysalis' are very evil...According to what you said, that Jack also has a mentor. You should be more careful in the future."
Clark Das looked at Aaron, his eyes softening.
A just and kind young man is always more likely to be favored.
Even in the eyes of evil people, kind people may be despised, but they are reassuring.
"In addition, I got news that the party will be held tomorrow night in the Iverbridge area... You can come to my place to disguise yourself first, and then we go together."
Clark Das couldn't help but want to help this young man more.
