After the three of them sat down, Karl, as the host, spoke first.
"I wonder how you were injured last time?"
Joanna looked at Karl, then nodded slightly gratefully and said:
"After treatment, Esil and I are both fine. It was thanks to you that we saved our lives."
As she spoke, she took out a piece of paper from the document in her hand and handed it over.
"Although it's a pity, this is the headquarters' final decision on what to do with you."
Sorry?
As soon as Joanna's words came out of her mouth, Karl felt that something might not be good, so he quickly took the piece of paper and began to check the notice issued by the judicial authority.
Judgment Agency Headquarters in London: In view of Calvindi’s achievements in rescuing the two adjudicators from [subspace] on the evening of August 23, 1899 and his subsequent cooperation with the investigation, taking into account confidentiality and the working principles of the Judgment Agency,
Please leave London within one day after receiving this letter, and you are strictly prohibited from returning to the local area before receiving the relevant notice from this department.
September 3, 1899
…
After reading these few lines, Karl gently placed the notice on the table.
At the same time, he finally let go of his thoughts. He was just expelled from London so that he could go to Windermere. This was what Olivia had ordered when she left. It was a good result.
Seeing Karl's expression, Joanna sorted out the remaining documents, then stood up directly and said:
"I leave this notice to you. I have completed the task, so I won't interrupt you."
"Ah, then I'll give it away..."
"etc!"
Seeing that Joanna was about to leave, Karl stood up and prepared to see her off, but Cyril suddenly spoke to persuade her to stay, interrupting the next movements of the two.
"Celile, what can I do for you?"
Karl gave her a strange look. When did this guy like chatting with the adjudicator? Strictly speaking, the person in front of her had a deep hatred for her that destroyed her body. It would be best to stay far away now.
decision?
"Well, I want to ask if that guy has done anything in the past few days."
Cyril nodded at Karl, then looked at Joanna and asked very solemnly.
However, Joanna didn't have any special reaction to this question. She just asked Cyril calmly:
"Why are you asking?"
"After all, the two of us are also direct participants in this incident, so it's better to pay attention to it."
Faced with Cyril's serious attitude, Joanna stood there and started thinking.
After a long while, she said:
"In principle, I can't tell you this news. But I guarantee my personality that it is definitely the best choice for you two to leave London now."
After hearing this answer, Seliel continued to ask:
"That means something is really happening now, right?"
"Sorry, I have no comment on this."
After speaking, Joanna turned around and planned to leave.
"You can't tell me what happened now, so you should be able to tell me where this guy committed the crime before!"
Seeing Joanna turn around, Cyril immediately ran to the door reluctantly, opened her arms and hugged her, as if you won't let go until you tell her.
"Celiel, don't think..."
Just as Karl was about to scold him, he was stopped by Joanna's movement.
"Wouldn't it be better to just leave?"
The judge touched Cyril's head kindly and said in a regretful tone:
"If this continues, you may get involved in bigger troubles. I did this out of concern for your safety."
It was Karl who was confused this time, because he could hear a very important message from Joanna's words. It was her, the judge, who wanted Karl and the others to leave London, not the trial agency!
So he immediately asked: "Are you saying that the transfer order for us to leave London was signed under your influence?"
"Um."
Sure enough, Joanna admitted it generously. She turned around to face Karl and said very sincerely:
"You are the key to my recovery of the past. I don't want you to be in danger."
"..."
The reason was so reasonable that Karl couldn't find anything wrong with it at all.
"When things here are over, I will send you a telegram. All this will not have any impact on your life."
After speaking, Joanna gently pushed Cyril away and walked straight out of Karl's house.
After she walked a certain distance, Karl asked the motionless Cyril:
"Why didn't you stop her again?"
Facing Karl's question, Cyril raised the corners of her mouth slightly, then walked to the table with her head held high and picked up the notice. Then she took out a pen from her sleeve and started writing on it.
What's wrong with this guy again?
Walking over in two steps, Karl looked curiously at what new tricks Ceryl was doing.
Then I saw her writing dense letters on the back of the paper. If I looked carefully, it read:
June 28, 1894, Whitechapel District, Elog;
July 4, 1894, Brighton, Ogleso.
…
Each line of words is composed of time, place and characters.
From start to finish, she listed a total of 35 messages.
In the last line 36, she just wrote a time, which was September 4, 1899, which is today!
If I guessed correctly, these should all be related to the Eidolon Lord!
Karl raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise:
"I've never seen you make these things before. When did you find out?"
A few days ago, Karl also saw a lot of things in the Judge's data room. However, there was no trace of such highly confidential information at all. How did Seliel get this information?
"What do you think I was doing when I hugged Joanna just now?"
Cyril smiled evilly and stretched out one of her fingers, and then began to softly deform in front of Karl's eyes.
"You mean you got it from the documents she was holding when you hugged her just now?"
"Yes, it's that simple."
Putting down her fingers, Cyril looked at the information she had written and said:
"The situation is almost the worst now. Lord Eidolon has basically completed his promotion, and only needs the last sacrifice to completely succeed."
"And Joanna is here today just to get us to leave as soon as possible to avoid the coming disaster."
Although I had some bad ideas, I didn't expect that things had become so urgent. Lord Eidolon only had one sacrifice left to complete his ritual. This was too fast!
And judging from Joanna's attitude, combined with the date in the documents she carried, it is very likely that Lord Eidolon will begin his last sacrifice tonight.