The Uncanny: The Knowledgeable Returns From Warhammer

Chapter 47 Ince's Plan

A long time ago, he should have died in the "Tingen City Technical School Extraordinary Incident", but he survived strangely, causing an illusory dream to become a reality.

Mister Pichai, one of the ten pillars of the Moss Penance Order, who could have withdrawn before the official transcendent could react, was on the verge of losing control.

Under a series of complicated reasons, the whole Church of the God of Steam and Mechanics was shaken, and even attracted people like Ikanser Bernard, the contingent of the diocese, and the senior deacon, the captain of the Heart of the Machine. Long stay.

As a result, the quality of official transcendents in Tingen City skyrocketed several times in a short period of time, seriously threatening the overall plan.

In this regard, Ince Zangwill hastily arranged for Lanrus to leave Tingen City in order not to let the situation get out of control.

At the same time, Heinus Vincent was exposed by his apprentice, and Dunn Smith was polluted by the image of the real creator when he fell into a dream, launching a critical attack on his greatest resistance in the future.

At this point, the extremely accelerated situation finally showed an unpredictable distorted reaction.

It was like a weak butterfly flapping its wings slightly in the Southern Continent, but a few months later, it set off a devastating storm on the violent sea.

Evan Stimson, who successfully joined the Mechanic Heart Squad in Tingen City, was assigned to inquire about the witch in Tingen City due to the tragedy of the Clover, inexplicably encountered Triss head-on, and almost killed her directly .

Later, when instructing the Razor Gang to monitor special movements in Tingen City, they accidentally noticed Mrs. Sharon and suspected that the other party was about to launch an operation.

"Mrs. Sharon exposed her in advance...and the target is not Klein."

Ince Zangwill looked at the brand-new "bridge" that was not written by himself in the notebook, and a trace of sullenness gradually rose on his face.

This meant that one of his main supporting roles hadn't appeared on stage to weaken the strength of the Nighthawks team, making Dunn Smith on the verge of losing control, Klein had a misunderstanding, and even the Nighthawks were about to call their curtains with casualties.

Looking at the overall situation, an originally small variable, after time has fermented, may completely change the pre-determined ending beyond recognition.

Just like Evan Stimson not only attracted the attention of the Church of Steam, but also caused the undercurrents of the major churches to surge after today's party, and turned their attention to Tingen.

"I can't let him influence my plan anymore. No matter what secrets he hides, the youngest inventor in Tingen City will surely perish!"

Thinking of this, Ince Zangwill decisively picked up the quill and wrote in his notebook:

[Getting news from the Razor Gang that Mrs. Sharon is having a dance at night, which made Evan Stimson aware of the opportunity and decided to sneak into the mansion of the other party and prepare to investigate.

But by coincidence, Mrs. Sharon was distraught by the madness accumulated by the potion, and ended today's dance early and decided to go home early.

Yes, Mrs. Sharon met Evan Stimson in her mansion very reasonably, and in the face of the shameless thieves, she was ready to...]

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In front of the thick and solid door of the safe, which was more than one meter high, Aiwen listened carefully to the subtle sounds made by the internal machinery while turning the knob on it.

But at this moment, Brenes, who was pushed back into his pocket by him to avoid seeing some inappropriate content for children, suddenly poked his head out and said in a slightly hesitant tone:

"I didn't want to disturb your work, but...we seem to have made some mistakes."

Hearing this, Ivan stopped what he was doing, frowned slightly and was about to ask a question, when he heard Brenes add:

"When you walked through the room just now, I noticed some small vibrations that shouldn't exist, like strings that were suddenly broken."

"This reminded me suddenly that the Sequence Six's Joy Witches have a rather special extraordinary ability. They can secretly arrange invisible silk threads to restrict the opponent's actions without the target's knowledge."

"It's just that those silk threads are tough and sharp. If you want to break free, you can only burn them with flames, so I didn't pay attention to these things at first."

"You mean Madam Sharon set up a trap here?" Ivan looked around and found nothing unusual.

Brenesse shook his head and corrected him in a timely manner: "No, to be precise, it is a warning device, just like when a cautious killer leaves the residence, he would tie a hair or cotton thread to the window to prevent intrusion."

"Although I'm currently not sure if it belongs to the Pleasure Witch, you should speed up!"

"I'm working hard. This thing is different from ordinary door locks, and it's a little more complicated."

Stuffing the other party into his pocket again, Aiwen sighed helplessly, then held his breath, avoiding the tempting fragrance in the room from affecting his senses, and began to study the mechanical structure of the safe lock bit by bit .

Finally, after a long and complicated integration of memory, he successfully cut out a strangely shaped key with a thin iron strip, and opened the thick door of the safe.

Looking at the layers of gold bars and banknotes inside, as well as the fine and valuable jewelry, Aiwen suddenly widened his eyes.

"Ten thousand pounds here... or twenty thousand pounds?"

Thinking that I was assisting in the research of bicycles and making flashlights at the same time, the entire Tingen City Mechanic Heart team was busy without touching the ground, and prepared for the opening of the factory all night.

In the end, the income that can be obtained may not be comparable to the property in the safe, let alone the deposits that may exist in the bank, and real property, so there is a deep sense of powerlessness.

"If it wasn't for the knowledge of mystics and supernatural rituals that the generalist path doesn't know enough to block and track, I really want to be a cameo robber who takes advantage of the fire, so that I don't have to worry about funds to promote industrial development!"

Cursing his lips, he forcibly moved his eyes away from the alluring gold bars, and Aiwen stretched out his gloved palm, picked up the paper document on the top layer and began to examine it carefully.

Through reading and simple induction, he quickly concluded that the documents recorded the secret accounts handled by noble merchants in Tingen City, as well as some dirty activities in private, including but not limited to the reselling of contraband , Kidnapping, murdering, secretly framing an official, etc.

To put it simply, if this stuff is exposed, more than 80.00% of the councilors and nobles will fall from the altar, or go to prison directly.

"It's a pity that there is no camera..."

While hesitating, Ai Wen suddenly gritted his teeth: "Forget it, just take it away!"

Compared with the inconvenience of carrying, the heavy gold bars that cannot be sold for a while, and a few thin pages of paper can be taken back and burned on the spot after browsing. At most, Mrs. Salier can hold a ceremony against divination and prophecy .

Therefore, Ivan stuffed the documents directly into his arms, and continued to search for other items in the safe.

Just a few seconds later, he found a black and white photo at the bottom of the safe, and through the crimson moonlight shining through the window, he saw a young man with delicate features and lively eyes.

"Madam Sharon's lover?"

"No, no..."

After looking carefully for a while, Ivan tilted his head and suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at the giant drawing board standing in the center of the bedroom.

"The man in the photo looks so similar to the owner of that painting!"

"Hey... Now I can confirm that Mrs. Sharon is indeed a witch of pleasure!"

At some point, Brenes poked his head out of his pocket, clapping his tiny hands with excitement.

"Huh, that's not right..."

After a while, he was startled again, and turned his head to look at the window facing the garden. A trace of human panic gradually appeared on the puppet's cheek.

"Damn it, this guy is back!"

"Ms. Sharon? Where is she?" Ivan quickly packed up the tools under his feet and re-locked the cabinet door.

But I heard Brenes whisper in a slightly embarrassed voice:

"Already... well, almost downstairs!

"I said, is your information accurate...Didn't it mean that she won't go home tonight?"

Brenesse's behavior on the spot made Ivan speechless for a while, and almost couldn't help yelling.

You were the one who boasted that you were great in the past, you were the one who said you could sense the breath of the target, and you were the one who fooled me into prying open the door at night!
In the end, I'm not done yet. You said the owner of the room has gone downstairs?
What should we do now?Force a group?
(End of this chapter)