leading to the throne

Chapter 126 Arrival
Since Ke Lin joined the funeral home, he has seen all his colleagues, except the rumored curator.

According to Old Carl, Old William and others, the curator is on a business trip.

But in retrospect, why would the director who manages the funeral home go on a business trip?What is he doing on a business trip?Purchasing corpses?Learning advanced cremation techniques?Solicit investment and sponsorship to expand cremation facilities?
Something is not quite right.

Even if we take a step back and say that the curator is on a business trip to learn advanced customer-attracting skills, the time is not too long.Even if only counting the time when Colin came to work, it was nearly a month. Judging from the tone of old Carl and others, the curator had left for a while.

"So, the curator's business trip is a problem in itself. I didn't think about it because of busyness and other reasons. But the figure just now, he clearly said that he is the director of the funeral home."

Inexplicably, he felt a chill blowing behind him.

With Ke Lin's mind, he would not mishear or remember wrongly.

"If that figure is really the curator? What does he have to do with the call on the wall of the morgue? Is he dead? Also, why are Old Carl and the others so certain that the curator is on a business trip?"

For a while, the seemingly simple funeral home also began to become complicated.

"Do you want to unravel this secret? Well, you don't need to tear down the wall directly. You can start with the curator's whereabouts to learn more information. Even if that person is not the curator, then those people related to the call are also worth exploring. "

Just as he was thinking, the young man sitting in the front row suddenly turned around and said, "Mr. Varlin, we will arrive at the city hall in five minutes."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Colin's thoughts were interrupted because of this, and he responded perfunctorily.

The person in the front passenger seat is called De Lai Bao, who is the affairs officer of the city hall and the clerk of the mayor's office.

Just now, it was this person who blocked the fleeing team where the clone was, and Colin found a chance to exchange with the clone.Otherwise, both Ritter and the two military transcendents would have been extra vigilant after sensing the change on the hill, and they might have found some clues.

It was for this reason that Colin was willing to get in this car to meet the mayor whose name he hadn't even remembered.

Noticing Colin's inattention, Draper reminded: "Mr. Varlin, in the city hall, besides the mayor, there are two religious people, please pay attention later, because there are some people related to religion. People tend to be rigid, and in some ways difficult to communicate."

"Religious figure?"

Colin finally came to the spirit.

Religious people in this world often not only deal with religious affairs, but also have a relationship with mystery.Facing an ordinary mayor, Colin may not be able to cheer up, but if the clergy are involved, he has to be careful.

After all, he just had a big event.

"Which church?" he asked.

"The priest of the Moonlight Church," Draper glanced at the small notebook he carried with him, "he is a priest from Desay City."

Moonlight Church?

Colin was a little more worried. He still had other people's stolen goods in his hands. Could it be that something happened?After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "What are they doing here? I mean, why did they choose this time? If the mayor is inconvenient, we can reschedule."

"No, no, no," Draper shook his head, "The two priests are here for you, sir. They value you very much, but they have never had a chance to meet you, so they asked the mayor to arrange it."

"So, the mayor wants to see me because of the priest?" Colin became even more uneasy, feeling that he was going to a grand banquet.

If I had known this earlier, it would be better to stay with Mr. Entel Bligh, at least to expose them in front of them, and there is still some room for maneuver.

"No, no, no," Draper still shook his head, "It's Mr. Mayor who wants to see you. He respects you as an academic genius who appeared in Bolsenburg. He wanted to meet you several times, but was delayed for some reason. Several priests learned of Mr. Mayor's plan, and entrusted Mr. Mayor, hoping to let them meet you during this meeting."

Can you finish the sentence in one breath?

Although Ke Lin was deeply skeptical about this answer, since he got into the car, he actually had no choice but to put on a mask and tear his face apart on the spot.

Jingle Bell.

Suddenly, Draper's cell phone rang, and after he answered it, his expression became more and more weird.

"Oh, yes, yes, don't worry, I will tell Mr. Varlin about it."

Colin took notice.

Soon, Draper hung up the phone and told Colin the reason: "There are a few foreign scholars who know about your meeting with Mr. Mayor, and want to take this opportunity to meet you."

"Uh, okay."

Colin couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

Jingle Bell.

The phone of the mayor's office clerk rang again.

Draper connected again, and after listening to a few sentences, he showed an expression of disbelief, and when he hung up the phone, he said to Colin: "Mr. Valerin, the latest news, the ambassador of the Waldsee Federation to our country has arrived City Hall, I look forward to meeting you."

"Okay. Wait? Who?"

When Colin reacted, he was also in a daze.

The time returned to ten minutes ago.

The huge changes that broke out on the edge of the city and in the hills were immediately reported to the relevant agencies.

Of course, as the head of the local civil affairs department and the mayor in charge of administrative affairs, Yadan was the first to get the news.

He first sent people out to find out the situation further, and then learned that Colin Vallaan had been found on the edge of the hill where the incident happened.So, after a little thought, the mayor of Bolsenburg asked his confidant Draper who happened to be nearby to invite Colin to come again.

Draper was originally monitoring the actions of the Defense Bureau.

Regarding Yadan's decision, another of his confidants - the secretary, Ms. Erjie, expressed doubts. After all, the previous invitations were all rejected by Mr. Varlin.

But for some reason, Mayor Yadan was very confident in the success rate of this invitation.

As he had imagined, Mr. Colin Varlaan agreed to the invitation and took a special car.

"Mayor, it's exactly as you expected."

After receiving the news, Ms. Erjie came over in a hurry. She first praised her, and then asked about the arrangement: "You originally arranged three meetings. The first meeting will be 10 minutes later, with several factory owners in the north of the city..."

"Mr. Varlin is the most important person in Bolsenburg, and he will become the top person in Clovis in the future. No meeting can compare to meeting him. Besides, he accepted my invitation with great difficulty." Yadan The mayor is a handsome middle-aged man with curly hair. When he speaks, he speaks in a gentle tone, with a sense of elegance, "Postpone other meetings temporarily. If you can't postpone it, cancel it first and find an opportunity. Re-arrange."

"Okay." Miss Erjie nodded, and quickly left to make arrangements.But a few minutes later, she went back and forth, with a look of helplessness on her face: "I don't know where the news leaked, two priests from the Moonlight Church came over and said they wanted to meet Mr. Varlin, they..."

"I know, arrange for them to go to the living room." Mr. Yadan put down the phone in his hand and shrugged. "The two priests have unusual identities. They came from the Clovis General Assembly. Don't cause trouble."

"Okay, okay, another privileged person." Ms. Erjie muttered, "Why do these people always like to come to a small place like ours recently? It's too troublesome."

"Thank you." Mayor Yadan smiled wryly, his face full of helplessness, "Although I am the chief of civil affairs, as you know, with the administrative status of Bolsenburg, many people can't afford to offend."

Ms. Erjie blushed slightly and shook her head: "Mr. Mayor, you can't take everything on yourself. Many things are not your fault."

After this episode, Miss Erjie hurried back to the living room, and after some busy work, she led in two men in black robes.

The dark clothes under their robes could vaguely tell the style of priestly uniforms, but they were close-fitting and straight, more like some kind of military uniforms.Moreover, these two men were indeed wearing military boots, and their movements were consistent when they walked. With their two white but serious faces and indifferent eyes, they did have a bit of military temperament.

The staff of the city hall who saw the two priests along the way bowed to them politely, but the two priests didn't even look at them, let alone return the salute. Under his leadership, he came to the living room and sat directly in the middle.

Seeing this scene, even Miss Erjie couldn't help being a little unhappy.

After she made arrangements and left, she heard many colleagues muttering how the two priests were arrogant and condescending.

"Don't talk about these casually, there will be trouble."

To appease colleagues, tell them to silence and be careful not to cause trouble, but Miss Erjie's heart is not free from slander.

However, when she was going to report to the mayor, there was a sudden commotion at the door, and then someone walked quickly and reminded her in her ear: "Several well-known scholars have come, all from neighboring countries, the leader is Professor Marco Werner, he is a well-known professor in the Belusoron Federation, he was also a member of parliament, and has great political influence!"

"What? Why are you here at this time?" There was a faint feeling of something wrong, but Erjie still asked.

"Professor Werner said it was for Mr. Colin Varlin!"

"Sure enough!" Miss Erjie rubbed her forehead, "But where did they get the news?"

"Clovis has protected Mr. Varlin very well and never gave us a chance to contact him! But now, through the channel of the city hall, we meet with him and discuss academic issues. Who can blame him?"

Marco was in high spirits, talking to the few people who came with him.

He is not very familiar with these people, but he has met more or less at some academic forums and summit gatherings, and the purpose of coming to Bolsenburg this time is also the same, so a temporary offensive and defensive alliance has been reached——

The root cause was the public opinion turmoil a while ago. They believed that Clovis wanted to reject Colin Varland, and then thought that this was their opportunity to bring a rising genius back to their country.As a result, when I came here, I realized that it was a trip in vain.

However, most people still adhere to the guiding ideology of "everyone is here", and still want to meet Ke Lin, which can be regarded as acquaintance, and there may be opportunities in the future.

Unexpectedly, such a simple wish could not be realized, and in the obstruction, the shadow of the Clovis official could be seen in the open and in the dark, and this group of people became more and more unconvinced and unwilling.This time, they also got the news, so they came in a hurry to prevent further changes.

"In short, when we meet Mr. Varlin later, we should warn him not to get involved with politics. It will definitely not be good for his future."

Talking and chatting, a group of people also came to the living room and saw two priests.

The two sides stared at each other with wide eyes, but no one paid any attention to the other.

Outside the door, the staff of the city hall couldn't help discussing.

"Who is that Mr. Varlin? He attracted religious people, and then attracted scholars from the academic circle."

Many women couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know?" The young man with square eyes showed surprise, "Oh, that's right, you little girls pay more attention to cosmetics, I don't know how much trouble that Mr. Varlin caused in the medical academic circle. Didn't you watch TV the other day though? Half Clovis was talking about him."

"When you say that, I have some impressions, but it's been a few days, isn't it all about the selection of the most handsome man?"

"Well, in this age of entertainment to death, human memory is not even as good as goldfish. Let's put it this way, what he is doing now will completely change the world in the future!" The man with glasses spoke passionately.

"Like Ramos Kaldor?"

"Ramos Kaldor?" The man with glasses thought for a while, "Oh, you're talking about the founder of luxury goods? Well, it's a bit like that, but in my opinion, Mr. Varlin is even better."

"So powerful? Then he must be an old man?"

"What are you thinking?" The man with glasses thought for a moment, "It seems that his photo has not been released, but I heard that he is not very old."

……

Conversations like this circulated throughout the office.

For those who pay attention to scientific research, technology and medical treatment, the name Colin Varland is already well known, and the storm of public opinion a while ago has pushed him to the forefront, and many people are already aware of it.

But in this world, not everyone cares about current affairs.

On the other hand, under the action of a certain force, the impression he left on ordinary people is also rapidly fading.

However, when the special car of the ambassador of the New World stopped in front of the city hall, the staff of the entire city hall were overly shocked and remembered the name——

Colin Varland.

"Colin Varlin."

Saying this name, the man with blond hair chuckled lightly.

He looked out the porthole at the airport scene.

The connecting plane he was on had already landed.

"In this confused country, waiting for mercy, countless poor lambs are waiting for the guidance of the Lord. Colin Vallaine, will you be one of them? Or, you will also become the Lord like me. servants, shepherds, running to save those fallen and fallen nations?"

(End of this chapter)