Above the gray fog, Klein supported his chin with one hand and slapped the long bronze table with one hand in a ventive manner. The dull "dong dong" sound echoed in the majestic palace.
Because of the "Emperor"'s words, he felt that captain Dunn Smith might have been contaminated by the true Creator, so he felt a little irritable. But the sudden call to prayer surprised him, although he didn't want to recruit new members in a short time.
But you still have to take a look at those who come to your door.
In the end, it was better not to read. He couldn't understand the language of the brown-haired boy at all. He only knew that it was a language similar to the ancient Fusac language. He guessed that it might be the legendary giant language.
The boy was obviously very young, at least five or six years younger than him. Although he was kneeling, he was obviously taller than himself. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a descendant of giants.
How did the yellow-haired boy get in touch with this gray fog space? Was it the crystal ball he was facing? But I didn't take the initiative to touch the red star?
Something seemed wrong. It seemed to be the same when I first arrived in the space above the gray fog.
As a "divineer", Klein has a good memory. He recalled the scene of his first Tarot meeting. At that time, he faced a flashing red star and touched it, and then the red star shone brightly.
, scared myself, and touched the other two stars.
Klein, who was sitting at the head of the long bronze table, glanced at the illusory crimson stars on the gray mist in the distance, and found the one corresponding to the "Emperor".
If, as I thought, the "Emperor" should have contacted the space above the gray fog with the help of a certain object, then "Justice" and "The Hanged Man" came to this space because of my touch.
of?
No, I just tried it after contacting the yellow-haired boy. Those red stars can't directly summon people to come here. Is that because the "Hanged Man" just happened to be holding similar items at the time, but they didn't pray?
, and I was summoned here after touching it.
If chanting "The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the yellow and black king of good luck" makes me hear the voice of prayer, can I also pull them in here?
Klein shook his head. There were too many secrets in this gray mist space. It was better to leave it to try again later.
Klein didn't stop for long, wrapping himself with spirituality, simulating the feeling of falling sharply, leaving only the majestic palace, the ancient long table and twenty-two high-back chairs standing quietly and unchanged in the gray mist.
superior.
After returning to reality, Klein took out a pen and paper and listed what he needed to do one by one:
The pharmacist at 18 Flood Street; Tris' situation; whether the captain is contaminated.
By the way, there is another question about Old Neil. I will look up the information on the "Hidden Sage" later, and also check on the "Witch Sect" by the way.
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Backlund, No. 45 Gatton Street, West District.
"Zimange Party? What is that, a gang organization?"
Rawls pretended to be confused. His current identity was that of the barrister Rawls, not Jeffrey, and he should not know anything about the Zimang Party.
But Witte Gaude doesn't live in the Jowood District, which is under the jurisdiction of the Hillston Police Station. How could Lord Philip let people from the Zimenger Party break in when he takes office as a new official?
"Yes, the Zimang Party is a gang organization mainly composed of plateau people active in the East District."
"East District? Mr. Gothe went to the East District?"
"No, he was injured on Veterans Street in the North District, where the Zmange Party has recently expanded its power."
Veterans Street is the place where retired soldiers are located at the junction of the North and East Districts, and many of the recipients of Witte Gaude's donations live there.
Rawls frowned and walked to the study, saying as he walked:
"Do you know why?"
Steward August followed, hesitantly:
"It seems to be related to the parade..."
Rawls stopped, turned around, and continued to ask:
"Isn't the parade over? Why did it start again?"
The parade was controlled by him. Although there were many potential factors, it is undeniable that without him, there would be no parade.
"Mr. Gaude seemed to be interested in holding another parade, but when he was discussing with some retired soldiers last night, a group of Zimange Party members rushed into the place where Mr. Gaude and the others were discussing, injuring many people present.
Said to be in revenge for Mr. Gothe’s massacre of their people.”
Witte Gaude was once a member of the Knights of Silveras. Before the war with Intis began more than 20 years ago, he was responsible for dealing with the aboriginal people on the central plateau, and the internal existence of the Zimange Party
There are a large number of plateau people.
"Are the Zimanga Party crazy? They are not afraid of retaliation from the military! And it is clearly a gang that is seizing territory, so why is it involved in the parade?"
Rawls walked into the study and sat on a chair. The butler August followed him and explained:
"Early this morning, someone from Veterans Street went to the North District Police Station to call the police. Although the police station sent people, all the Zmange Party members returned to the East District.
The people sent to the major newspapers all came back with perfunctory answers, saying that news about gang revenge would have to wait for a while before being published. The head of the Disabled Soldiers Aid Association said that this was personal revenge and there was no way to mobilize the association.
the power of.
So the families of the injured soldiers on Veterans Street believed that this was for the parade planned by Mr. Gaude, and they thought of us, so they sent someone to notify us."
Rawls held his chin with his right hand and tapped the table with his left index finger. There must be something wrong with this matter. The reasons given by newspapers and associations are no different from farts. No party can interfere with so many newspapers.
, it would be troublesome for both parties to join forces.
He took out a piece of letter paper, picked up a pen and wrote something on it, and stuffed the letter paper into an envelope:
"Morris, go and give this letter to Lord Philip. You don't have to worry about what he does. Even if he doesn't reply to the letter and directly asks you to come back, you can just come back."
Morris took the letter and nodded in agreement, then walked out of the study.
"August, go and see Mr. Gauthe for me. You should be familiar with the people there, and then ask about Mr. Gauthe's march plan and reasons."
After August left, Rawls leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes slightly.
What would Lord Philip do? Will the military demeanor he projects be true to him?
The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Rawls now regretted being promoted to "Barbarian" at this time. If it had been earlier, maybe he would have already played the role and wouldn't have to jump between "Barbarian" and "Lawyer".
Come and jump!
Rawls opened his eyes suddenly and slapped his palm on the desk. The pen was broken off and black ink was stained on his palm.
Looking at his palms stained with ink, Rawls clenched his fists and made a "crackling" sound with his knuckles.
What is behind it, you can find out by knocking on the door!