Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 34

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Backlund North District, in a room at the bottom of Saint Samuel Church.Wearing a black hooded robe, blue eyeshadow and blush, Daly, who showed a strange and glamorous beauty, sat down at a random place and picked up the documents on the table.She glanced over, her eyes suddenly froze, and then she frowned, and asked suppressing something:

"Lan Erwusi? Why don't I know about this?"

"Why wasn't I notified of last night's actions?"

Sitting in the main seat, Creste Secima, who had hidden her chin and lips in the vertical collar again, said in a low voice:

"I was worried that you could not control your emotions, which would bring unnecessary hidden dangers to the action, so no one told you."

"I understand your feelings very well. There is a Nighthawk in the Tingen team who is receiving guidance and training in the Holy Church and is preparing to join the 'Red Gloves'. His performance is similar to yours, but as the person in charge of the operation, as the senior deacon of the Nighthawks , I must rule out the unstable factors."

Daly glanced at the captains and deacons of the other Nighthawks that had been summoned, and said with a snort, "Why do you think I can't control my emotions? I'm calm, I won't be impulsive!"

"My anger will only erupt after Lanevus is caught! This is the professionalism of a senior Nighthawk and a deacon!"

"If I catch Lanerus, I will let him understand that men are also fragile! I will let him have a cold, rotting but stiff corpse behind his ass, and I will let him have a barbed body in front of his body." And the stinking bones, I will let those cold little guys go in and out of every possible place on his body!"

"Damn! You let him die like this!"

Crestel Sesima looked at Da Li calmly, listened to her words silently, and then sighed: "How long have you been patient?"

Daly was stunned for a moment, and suddenly whispered in frustration like a deflated ball:
"For a long time……"

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"Teacher, I have something to report to you when I come back this time." Richard said persistently, seeing the owl turned its head back, reluctantly opened one eye and looked at him, he quickly continued, "It's about the Southern Continent Rose School things, and me, no, the industry under your command."

The owl is silent, or it would be scarier if the bird suddenly started talking.Alia was extremely nervous, her knowledge of the "Extraordinary World" was limited to some rumors.She was placed high hopes by everyone in the workhouse, learned to read and write, and even successfully entered the university.She will have the opportunity to cross her class, from an orphan girl in the slums to a female teacher, a housekeeper, a believer in the goddess of the night, and even a government employee of a specific occupation in the future.Therefore, everyone hopes that she can have a normal and beautiful life, and prevent her from joining the organization behind the workhouse, the mysterious sect that she doesn't even know the name of.

But she has always had this desire in her heart, to gain real power, to protect more people just like the dean's wife.

Richard's inspiration was slightly touched, and the owl was finally willing to look at him for a few seconds, and then flapped its wings and quietly escaped into the darkness.

The Temperance Angel heaved a sigh of relief: "He agreed." Richard turned his head, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Alia, let's go, go to the Jowood District, see? It's the one with the tall Storm Church The city where the spire is located, we have a place to go tonight, if you aspire to become a housekeeper in the future, you can get familiar with noble houses from now on."

"...how did you come to terms with an owl?"

"If he doesn't want to talk to me, he'll just throw me out." Richard explained casually, and then led Alia to walk under the dim gas street lamp.They quickly walked through the streets, and finally stopped in front of the single-family villa with a small garden that Richard was very familiar with.

When they approached, the wrought iron gate opened silently and automatically.Startled, Alia ducked a little behind Richard.

Richard went ahead, and walked up the steps calmly.Before he could knock on the door, the black door opened a crack, and a warm yellow light shone from the inside.This light seemed to have some magical powers. Aliya, who was a little scared at first, quietly relaxed, no longer vigilant, and even eager to go in and visit this kind gentleman——

Her shoulders were shaken, and Alia woke up suddenly, and saw Mr. Ernst's serious face, and then saw that she had walked in front of him at some point, and put her hand on the doorknob.

She belatedly felt fear.

Richard led her into the house naturally, and Alia stood very cautiously in the wide entrance—this place was already bigger than a classroom in a workhouse.She didn't feel it when she first entered the door, but when the crystal chandelier in the hall was turned on, her eyes were almost blinded.

Hand-woven, glittering tapestries with precious stones, gold-plated or silver-plated wallpaper, gold and silver threads everywhere, crystal, gem inlay and mosaic splicing, countless gorgeous items that cannot be named...Ah Lia was terrified, feeling that she had come to a place where a trafficker would not know if she could afford a chair if she sold herself.

"You brought guests again."

A strange voice came, with a strange magic power, which made people unconsciously look in the direction of the sound. Alia noticed a person sitting on the sofa with his back to her, and his tone could not be heard.

"The third room from the left on the second floor is the guest room. The guest room is now open to you, and you can use all the facilities inside." The owner of this room said to her, "Go and rest, and don't let me see you."

Alia looked at Richard, who added: "Go to sleep immediately, don't listen or look at things out of curiosity, and don't touch things."

"Think of it as a task I gave you." Richard smiled, "Good night, Alia, sleep well and see you tomorrow."

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Watching Alia carefully run up the stairs and disappear at the end of the stairs, Richard finally breathed a sigh of relief.He quickly adjusted his state, walked to the opposite side of the sofa without changing his expression, and sat down opposite Edward.

Edward put down the newspaper: "Let's start your report."

"Yes." Richard glanced at the "Becklund Daily" which was put aside, and organized his words for a few seconds, "The Rose School of thought in the Southern Continent has had strange movements recently, their sacrifices are more frequent than before, and There are many indications that they seem to be cooperating with Blood Cult. I suspect that they are planning something big, but they have no clue yet."

"Ah."

"The second thing is the disappearance of a large number of aborigines in the Southern Continent. According to the report of the person in charge of Backlund, trafficking has also occurred in the Eastern Region. Some of the female workers who lost their jobs due to the introduction of machines have disappeared strangely. It is said that they have been found. work, but she hasn't arranged it yet."

"Yeah." Edward calmed down, "I also know about this, because someone wants to become the new Dark Emperor."

"The Black Emperor?" Richard was taken aback for a moment. He had experienced the arrival and fall of the Black Emperor, and he quickly figured out his joints. With various styles and housing systems, the Kingdom of Loen won the crown of Emperor Balam... Are the missing people kidnapped to be the anchors of the future Black Emperor? No, no, there are too few people like this, and they were arrested to build the mausoleum Yet?"

"Ah."

"The Seven Gods... With the lessons learned from Emperor Roselle, it is impossible for the Seven Gods not to see that the Seven Gods are planning to support an obedient black emperor?"

In all fairness, which emperor or king sits on the throne is of little significance to the people. Anyway, ordinary people in this era will not live easily and happily.But the change of the throne often means social turmoil and disputes. If the emperor dies, the war will undoubtedly bring greater disasters.The Angels of Temperance have no ill feeling towards George III, and even have a slight increase in their favorability because of the employee examination bill, and the Seven Gods seem to have acquiesced in this matter.From the above, it seems that he has no object to fight against.

But the abducted people can't just forget about it. I can investigate the location of the mausoleum privately and try to find a way to get them back.Richard tentatively said, "There is only one Dark Emperor, so the Great Emperor Roselle...?"

"It doesn't matter to me who the Black Emperor is." Edward took a sip of his tea, "As long as their deaths are a little more spectacular."

"I'm looking forward to the way he will die. The premise is that George III has the ability to become the Dark Emperor."

Richard regretted for a few seconds, but the emotion quickly faded from his heart, and he sat upright, ready for criticism.

"It seems that you are ready." The Angel of the Abyss sneered, "Did you have any trouble finding Sierra this year?"

"No...no." Richard said calmly, "But I have troubled the Rose School of thought many times, robbed many slaves and living sacrifices, escaped from Siea's hands, and successfully enforced the law through fishing. Gathering the Extraordinary characteristics of the Indulgence faction, it can cultivate newcomers."

"Have you found the last prisoner pathway sequence-one feature?"

"Nor...nor." Richard still insisted, "but I was lucky enough to find another surviving angel of the temperance faction! Of course, that one can no longer be said to have survived, and has died and become the spirit world angel." Creatures. He can occasionally receive information from the real world. He feels that I am no longer a companion after converting, and I am a cult member, so he doesn’t like me. He is unwilling to cooperate with me and further expand the scale of the temperance faction.”

"What's the use of having one more angel? Can you advance to Sequence 2 by eating two copies of Sequence 1? It's been almost 200 years and you still haven't completed the ceremony!"

"Okay okay."

"So is your organization's income positive this year?"

"Yes... it's minus one thousand seven hundred and twenty pounds five soli and three pence." Richard began to sweat on his forehead, "I have issued new rectification regulations internally, everything is simplified and saves money, and I have invested my own money in emerging The banking and steel industries in China are expected to start making profits in ten years, but they are still in short supply. Of course, if you are willing to give me some activity funds, sir, I don’t need much. This coffee table is probably enough, and we can find more next year. A few troubles with the Rose School of thought..."

"Siua is alive and kicking, and the Rose School is flourishing. You were chased away by Siua and the Seven Gods, and you took a little time to send a little girl to report at the university. How dare you ask me for money?" Edward smiled angrily, with a directional corner of his mouth A sign of a split in the back of the head, "Do you need me to tell you what your job is? Are you here today to let me arrange your death?"

"me fault……"

"But it's not impossible to fund the activities." Edward suddenly changed the subject, "I can give you [-] pounds, and you don't have to go to trouble for the end of the year for the remaining months of this year."

Richard's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells, but his body leaned forward honestly, as if he wanted to hear more about it.

"Go and help me collect Roselle's diaries, especially those banned by the church. It's time to use your network resources." Edward said calmly, and Richard noticed that there was a An old brushed notebook, "Also, help me find the trace of the abyss. I have a hunch that someone is going to trouble me, and I don't know who it is."

Looking for Emperor Roselle's diary?It seems that even though you don't say anything, you still want to save His Majesty Roselle... As for the abyss, your path can more accurately perceive the junction with reality. Why do you let me go?Richard said tactfully: "I will try my best in the diary, but if I look for the abyss, the result may not be satisfactory. Why do you..."

"I'm too lazy to go."

"Oh." The Temperance Angel had to be obedient, "I heard that there are survivors who accidentally saw demons and abyss somewhere in the sea. I do plan to go to the sea before the new year to see the development of Bayam."

"You decide for yourself," said the devil, "If you don't do well, you will lose your money."

"I will definitely do my best." Richard changed his words immediately.

After a few seconds of silence, Edward thought for a moment, and unreasonably brought up a topic: "The little girl you brought is very interesting."

"Appreciate further details."

"She has the possibility to become a Extraordinary." Edward looked out the window, "but she will not gain divinity, and she will die."

Richard was very calm: "People will always die. I can't stop her from going on an extraordinary path, but I will be happy that she can die as a human being."

"It's weird that she also has a relationship with Trainor."

Richard's face changed slightly.Richard fidgeted, and Richard began to think.

"I have long felt that Sir Traynor's style of conduct is too open. Forgive me for changing a relationship partner every month. I can't agree with the rigid thinking of the restraint school." Richard was very serious, "I hope you will allow me to give him some small things. Your innocuous advice!"

"She is a college student, so it is impossible to go to Trier in the short term." Edward said to himself, and his tone was a little puzzled, "So why did Traynor come to Backlund? Who asked him to come?"

"Could it be war? Because of the Black Emperor? Interesting..."

TBC
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Trainor: I was teasing my sister at a banquet, and Richard rushed in and talked to me for two hours. Before leaving, he gave me two sets of sterling silver tableware.

(End of this chapter)