Miss Gloria is thinking about a very serious question: According to the normal development of the plot, shouldn't she casually throw out some information about the witch association, and the guests who are invited to the door will take a breath?
Are you angry, saying that this is impossible, and then urgently begging yourself to reveal more information? As long as they arouse their curiosity, you can raise the price without worrying about them not taking the bait.
But the question is, why is this happening?
Why do these guys say that the information I obtained by risking my life and sneaking into the witch association is outdated? Especially the guy named Alice, who actually mocked me for not being well-informed! Do you know who you are talking to? Are you facing
It is Miss Gloria, the most keen, knowledgeable, and most righteous detective in the whole old world - and her assistant Peanut!
Absolutely, no one understands the timeliness of information better than me!!!
Gloria wanted to declare loudly, but unfortunately her unimpressive record made her lose the confidence to do so. The look of distrust in the eyes of the young man opposite also made her feel ashamed. If she didn't do something to restore her image,
If so, let alone raising the price while sitting on the floor, I'm afraid she would have to hug these customers' laps and ask them for help.
There is no way I will admit defeat!
Think about what Sherlock Holmes would do. He has encountered similar problems in his career, but didn’t the great detective solve them perfectly? So life is full of challenges and fun. 1
Thinking of this, Miss Gloria seemed to have regained her confidence. She took a deep drag on the pipe to relieve some of her restlessness, and then... there seemed to be a small, round object coming out of the pipe.
The filter was sucked into her mouth and was sliding down her throat and into her esophagus.
"Puff, cough, cough! Bah, bah, bah! Hua, peanut, what's wrong with you!? You don't want to die, peanut!!!"
Ringer&Saint Shalia&Alice: "..."
A minute later, after wiping the misguided Mr. Peanut clean with a handkerchief, the gray-haired girl carefully put her assistant back into the pipe, then bit it in her mouth, sat on the velvet lounge chair, and continued to test.
The great detective Spree (Alice's original words, Ringer and Saint Charlia didn't know what Cosprey was, but they could roughly guess that it was an imitation).
After a fierce ideological struggle, the detective's mood returned to normal. She elegantly picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip of coffee, and her movements and demeanor returned to the calm and unhurried look when they first met.
, but in view of her desperate coughing attempt to cough Mr. Peanut out of her throat, her image in the minds of the three Ringers has been shattered. If there is anything else, they can barely maintain their respect for this girl.
In terms of respect, it is probably her fearless spirit of taking risks and going deep into the tiger's den - even though all she got was some outdated information.
"I should have thought of it a long time ago." Miss Gloria smiled slightly: "You have been able to fight against the witch association for so long, and are regarded as their formidable enemies, and even established special files. Naturally, you should know their origins and
Deeds. It was my mistake to use this kind of trivial information to perfunctory everyone. Please forgive me."
No, you didn't think of it at all, did you? Just now you kept saying that the information you had was shocking, why did it turn into a petty fuss now? You were just making excuses for yourself, right?
Ringer wanted to complain like this, but he was afraid that Mr. Peanut's life might be in danger if he said it, so he held it back for now.
"But!" Gloria's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Next, I'm going to get real. The next piece of information is classified as top secret even within the Witches' Association, and I have to work hard to do so.
Kucai mastered part of its contents, and because of this, he exposed himself and was forced to end the latent mission. Therefore, this piece of information will definitely surprise everyone!"
She was conclusive, but she had said this sentence many times, so no one believed it. Lin Ge thought for a while and asked: "I would like to ask, what is this information about?"
"Do you want me to reveal some of it first? It doesn't matter. It's information about the Witches' Association and the Steam Order, the ruler of the previous era."
Ah, this.
Watt, who invented the steam engine, was actually the philosopher of the Witches' Guild. The Witches' Guild created the construct mecha in order to fight against the steam engine god Alexander. The construct's mecha was codenamed the Holy Machine, and in addition to the Earth Witch-Crimson Nightgate, there were at least three other
Taiwan? No matter what you want to say, we seem to know all this information?
And I just heard it from old man Pancras not long ago.
Miss Gloria's information seems to be a step too late.
The three of them looked at the gray-haired girl not only with suspicion, but also with a hint of hidden sympathy. They probably thought that being a detective and doing what she did could not be said to be a failure, but only funny.
It's an example, even funnier than Alice's game level.
But this time, facts will prove that the truth is always on the side of the minority.
Therefore, the first words Gloria spoke shocked the guests who had originally planned to listen to some outdated information: "The religious organization established by the Witches' Association and whose sphere of influence radiates to the entire Western Continent, is not only
The modern union of religious orders also includes the modern Order of Steam."
The detective lady talked eloquently and appeared to be at ease: "In addition to Watt who invented the steam engine and is a philosopher of the Witches' Society, the first Pope Martha, Saint Midea, and Saint Knight Dayan are also definitely members of the Witches' Society.
They may be at the philosopher level, but their philosopher codenames are still a mystery, and I have no information about this part."
"In other words, the steam revolution and industrial innovation that have affected the entire modern history, including contemporary history, were completely driven by the Witches' Association, just like they promoted the Renaissance movement represented by Galileo and other four sages in the ancient times.
The Hundred Years War and Constitutional Thoughts represented by philosophers such as Marx and outstanding generals such as Marshal Napoleon, and the Eastern Continent Route Exploration Movement in the Industrial Age represented by explorers and navigators such as Captain Drake and Vasco da Gama... are the same,
The entire history of the Mirror Star world is completely destroyed or reborn in the palm of their hands."
"Although I have lamented this countless times, every time I compile information about them, I feel like my worldview has been subverted. No matter what, it is such a terrifying and hopeless organization."
The detective lady ended with a sigh, then picked up the coffee on the table again and took a sip. When she swallowed the slightly bitter black coffee into her throat, Ringer's voice also came: "This is impossible
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The young man stared at the girl opposite and said word by word: "The Witches' Association has established the Order of Steam. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen."