"What? What are you doing here?" The moment Bedivere saw Lawrence, his whole body felt bad.
"We are really destined (Kama), boss." The guy smiled cheekily at the werewolf youth: "I didn't expect that when I came to work, I would meet you in a place like this. Wait... Boss, don't you think so?
Is it intentional? Are you following me?"
Hearing Lawrence say this, Bedivere felt even worse.
"Following a ghost. I have something to do in the black market in Cairo. After I'm done, I just came to a restaurant to eat." Bediwell said with an ominous look on his face: "But you kid, I have already warned you, Mohan.
The people from the Merde Business Group are planning to kill you and silence you. You don’t know where to find a safe place to hide, but instead do it in a public place like this——"
The werewolf took another look at Lawrence's outfit, and after confirming it, continued: "Being a waiter in a restaurant? Are you seeking death?"
"But it's what you said, boss. I shouldn't sit in a safe place and do nothing, otherwise I will become dull. So I came out to look for a job? This is a public place. I don't believe in being in public."
, the business group will send killers to kill me."
"Ha." Bediwell forced out a sneer: "If I were a member of the business group, I could take out a dagger and stab you to death right now. I would run away, and people would find you lying on the ground dozens of seconds later, and the body would start to appear.
Become cold. Killing you is such a simple matter. I believe the killers of the Mohammed Business Group can even do a better job."
Lawrence's face suddenly turned pale.
"And, do you know?" The werewolf youth said again: "The outside of Cairo's black market is protected by a barrier, and the gravity beam cannot come in. When you find that the killers are chasing you and want to use the gravity beam to escape, you will probably have to
First run a long distance away from the black market in Cairo, and then jump into the gravity beam. By the time you finish running this distance, the grass on your grave will probably be three feet long, haha."
Lawrence's face turned pale again. However, this reckless guy still bravely said: "I knew you would say this, boss. However, I am still not afraid because I have a backer."
"What?" Bedivere frowned.
"Under normal circumstances, if the Mohammed Business Group wants to eliminate me from this earth, there is no need to hesitate. But if they find out that there is a huge organization behind me to support me, killing me will be tantamount to offending that person.
Organization, the Mohammed Business Group will not attack me easily.
Boss, I'm just a small person, and I don't know much about the business group. Killing me won't bring them many benefits, but will bring more disadvantages. After comprehensively weighing the pros and cons, the business group's
People will definitely ignore the matter of killing me."
"Really?" Bediwell didn't really believe Lawrence's nonsense, so he said expressionlessly: "Then it depends on how powerful the organization you join is, and its relationship with the Mohammed Business Group.
What's going on with the relationship? Maybe they are another shadow organization of the business group, trying to lure you into taking the bait."
"This is definitely not the case." Lawrence looked around and confirmed that no one else was eavesdropping in the store, then he lowered his voice mysteriously and told Bediwell: "Boss, you should have heard of it. I joined.
That organization is a very powerful international organization - the Meyerson Brotherhood."
Normally, it would be impossible for Bedivere to care about these boring gang organizations. However, after hearing the name of the Meyerson Brotherhood, Bedivere still trembled violently.
Because he has heard of the Merson Brotherhood. And he has not heard of the Merson Brotherhood in this era, but in France in the parallel world nine hundred years later. through this organization.
Bedivere and King Arthur entered the time and space tunnel created by Merlin last night and traveled to a world nine hundred years later. That world was obviously a world where photon civilization was extremely low and people didn't even know what magic was. That world The people there were still using ice machines that were completely unenchanted, and they were slashing with swords made of ordinary iron. The technological level of that world was so low that they didn't even have decent cars, and transportation relied on horse-drawn carriages.
However, in such a wild and primitive world, there is such a fantasy organization that hunts vampires, called the Meyerson Brotherhood. This was something that the vampire hunter Uncle Zuster told Bedivere and Arthur himself.
I really didn’t expect that an organization with the same name actually existed in this world nine hundred years ago, and this organization seemed to be quite powerful?
In any case, this organization has successfully attracted the attention of Bedivere. Seeing the werewolf youth looking like he wanted to get to the bottom of it, Lawrence smiled: "Oh, now you want to know more, right? --- ---Let's order food first, boss. After you finish your meal, we'll meet in the back alley after I get off work."
"...Very good. I just hope you don't lie to me." Bedivere picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes at random, then asked Lawrence to place the order. Egyptian specialties are not unpalatable, but Bedivere was determined Thinking about the Melson Brotherhood, even eating felt boring. He finished his dinner in a hurry, paid the bill, turned around and walked out of the store, going around to the back alley of the restaurant.
There, Lawrence, who had already got off work, was waiting for Bediwell: "So, boss, you want to know more about this Meyerson Brotherhood?"
"Well, I want to know." Although Bedivere was unwilling to admit it, he still said it: "Who is this Meyerson Brotherhood? Why do you think it can cover you?"
"Boss, do you really don't understand? How is it possible..."
Bedivel replied expressionlessly: "I really don't understand. Before I came to Egypt, I had been living in the desolate snowfields of Western Siberia. You will never know how backward the communications there are."
"Well, okay." Lawrence then sighed: "You have already become an A-level bounty hunter, but you still don't know anything about this. Then I'll tell you."
"Uh, when did I become an A-level bounty hunter..." Bedivere wanted to ask more, but he soon understood that it must have been something caused by the Mohammed Merchant Group when he took on the mission for the first time. And how high-level is A-level? The werewolf young man knew that if he continued to ask, he would be endless. It was better to talk about this kind of thing later and don't interrupt the current topic.
"Huh." Then Lawrence smiled mysteriously and took out a small silver necklace from his arms. The pendant had a very strange structure. Generally speaking, it was a triangle with an eye on it.
Bedivere looked at the trinket with doubts, and Lawrence also started talking: "This is the [All-Seeing Eye], a token unique to the Meyerson Brotherhood. I hold this token in my hand."
People will be taken care of by the Brotherhood no matter where they are in the world."
"Huh..." Bedivere didn't say anything, just snorted. This token looked a bit evil, especially the pattern of the eyes, which looked really uncomfortable. It seemed that as long as you wore this token, you would
It's like I'm being watched by that eye all the time.
Speaking of which, is this Meyerson Brotherhood really the same Meyerson Brotherhood in another world nine hundred years later? Maybe it’s just the same name, but what they actually do is completely different? From this [Total View]
It seems that this brotherhood even has a bit of a cult flavor. Is there really no problem?
"This token legend originates from a very ancient but lost sect. The god in this sect is almighty, and he will use his eyes to monitor every move of everyone in the world. The ancient god advises people not to do
Evil deeds, because even if no one knows about your evil deeds, God still knows them."
After Lawrence finished speaking, he quickly put away the token of the Meyerson Brotherhood and said with a smile: "In short, this [All-seeing Eye] has become the token of the Meyerson Brotherhood, and the meaning it contains has also become the brotherhood."
The rules of the fraternity. The requirements of the fraternity for its members are actually very simple, that is, each member is required to be strict with himself. Even if there is no supervision by others, he must never do anything that goes against the integrity of the fraternity."
"Very good." Bedivere replied smoothly. After hearing Lawrence's explanation, the Meyerson Brotherhood did not look like an evil sect. However, the werewolf youth did not rush to this conclusion. He was convinced that
Everything in the world is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Especially the groups composed of [people]. Although they appear to be honorable and decent on the surface, they may be doing all kinds of bad things that are not obvious to the public. God will
Supervise these people with his eyes? Even if he sees these people doing evil things, what can he do?
"The Brotherhood initially seemed to be just a group organized by some archaeological scholars. It was an organization established to facilitate scholars to take care of each other when conducting archaeological work around the world. However, as time goes by, various
Such industry groups also joined the ranks of the Meyerson Brotherhood, and the organization grew and became more than just a convenience for archaeologists." Lawrence then continued to explain: "In general,
As long as you can provide good enough conditions for the Meyerson Brotherhood and abide by their doctrines, the Brotherhood will in turn provide you with enough convenience and even shelter. If you pay appropriately, you will get considerable rewards.
It's that simple."
Bedivere frowned. The other party's explanation about the brotherhood did not make him feel relieved, but made him more confused.