Red Moon Returns

When Lynch appeared outside the door of the white tower, his eyes automatically ignored the group of girls who gathered around to ask for donations. The first thing he saw was Ms. Nightingale standing at the door looking up to the sky.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the old woman's complexion became even worse, her fatigue was visible to the naked eye, and her back became more and more stooped. It was obvious that the disease had seriously exhausted her energy.

But seeing Lin Qi, the old woman still showed a kind smile, and naturally raised a donation box in front of Lin Qi:

"Good morning, Sir Leviv. As a token of congratulations on your knighthood."

? ? ?

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the definition of a congratulatory gift?"

Lynch rolled his eyes, but he couldn't say no to this respectable old woman, so he took out a shilling, thought about it, and just wanted to change it to a penny. She had already been attacked by the old woman and dodged away, so fast that Lynch almost suspected that the exhaustion she showed was all caused by grabbing money for nothing.

After mourning the coin that left him sadly for a second, Lin Qi said, "Have you heard about me?"

"There aren't many people in Rhine City who haven't heard of it, kid." The old woman's smile was really kind this time, "I heard that you all had a hard time yesterday?"

"Well, do you mean taking advantage and being soft? That's really hard work."

"Hahaha, Diana told me everything about last night this morning. It's useless for you to hide it. Thank you for your contribution to this world, child." The old woman patted Lynch's arm and smiled, "If You feel tired, why not rest for a few more days, there is still time. "

Lynch sighed and raised his chin towards the church: "One of them was sent in just now. How many people got sick yesterday? Fifty?"

"Not that many." The old woman smiled bitterly, "Forty-five."

"The total number, including those in Rhine City, is probably over two hundred."

The old woman was silent.

"Such a young and beautiful girl, all of them have dark circles, and your condition is even more..." Lynch shook his head and did not continue, "We did nothing wrong, but we are also responsible for this matter, let me Now go back and rest, I’m afraid I won’t be able to close my eyes. Let’s go as planned.”

"Are you still worried that the disease will turn into a plague?"

Lynch sighed. There were some things in his heart that he was really struggling with. He thought about it and said, "I haven't mentioned this to anyone. Even Diana and Natalie didn't go into too much detail. But talking to you It’s not a bad conversation. In fact, I have been being plotted by the people of the League of Shadows for the past two months, but I also know them very well. I almost believe that the people of the League of Shadows are planning to imitate the catastrophe at the end of the first era and continuously create plagues. , war, famine, death, ultimately triggering the apocalypse.”

The old woman didn't speak, but listened intently.

"What happened yesterday, what happened to the princess that day, and even Howard's death should be part of their plan. The purpose is to detonate the contradiction between royal power and civil rights, induce war, and then push the war to the entire world to create a 'world war' '."

"'War of the Worlds'? You already have a name for it?"

"This is a name passed down from the mythical era of the First Age." Lynch said, "In other words, now the plan has reached the war stage, what about the plague? They are sure that I have helped them complete the first step. , that is, the plague shell has been launched, but it has not detonated yet. The only possibility I can think of is Mordiggian..."

"Hey." The old woman looked at the people around her and glared at Lin Qi.

"Ahem, it's about the King of Ghouls, but you are very sure that this is just a disease, not a plague." Lynch hesitated for a moment before asking, "I want to confirm with you again, this disease really won't Will it turn into a plague? If it becomes contagious, it would be terrible. It can be transmitted through bites and scratches.”

With Lynch's current reputation, the old woman did not dare to ignore his concerns. After thinking for a long time, and seeing two carriages approaching with constant roars inside, she shook her head and said:

"I actually told you at the time, but you may have overlooked it. It is not completely impossible, but the conditions are extremely harsh and almost impossible. The patient I am waiting for has arrived and needs to be treated first. If you insist on not wanting to rest, then Just go in first, Diana is still waiting for you inside, your other little lover should be arriving soon, and the cultist, you can close the door and work first, I will go in and find you after I finish handling the patient. Explain in detail and you can judge the possibility when the time comes.”

"Yourself? Let me help you." Lynch looked at Nightingale's weak state and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Or let these money-grabbing girls help."

"They still want to rob...and also collect donations." The old woman glared at him fiercely, "They are not as free as I am."

"Aren't you also 'raising donations'?" Lynch pouted. "Didn't the princess come with 20,000 pounds of disaster relief funds? Why are you still robbing? Even you are standing here to blackmail people."

The old woman showed a subtle smile: "Disaster relief funds?"

"No one will take advantage of you." Lin Qi's eyes turned gloomy.

"No, it's just because no one dares to skimp. Rand, everything must go through the process, so that no one will make mistakes and no one will have to take risks and take responsibility."

Hiss, no matter which world there is such a thing as going through the process, Lynch couldn't help but show a pained expression.

"Hahaha, it's not a big problem. We are already accelerating the progress. We will get the first disaster relief funds in three to five days. Don't worry about us here. We are also accustomed to raising donations. In fact, it is not that difficult."

"Well, in that case, my shilling is not..."

"What do you mean your shilling?" The old woman smiled politely, "It's our shilling."

Hiss, if I wasn't afraid that you would lie on the ground and blackmail people, I would really hit you.

Looking at the hunched back of the old woman, Lynch sighed softly. Just for the saint's efforts, he also wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible.

I hope it's in time, don't let this real saint's painstaking efforts go to waste.

When Lynch walked into the reading room of the Church of Suffering, he saw Miss Diana wearing a white nun's robe.

The Earl was sitting in a corner, staring at the bracelet on her wrist, sorting out her arsenal, with a focused expression, her long eyelashes blinking, and her side face was as delicate as a work of art.

The image of the gorgeous dress last night was still in my mind, and today it has become a simple but unique holy robe, which made Lynch unable to take his eyes away for a while.

I was just curious about the style, so I took a few more glances, and there was no other meaning.

A dry cough dispelled the evil thoughts and also called back the attention of the Earl. Diana turned her head, bit her lips and smiled at Lynch, and whispered: "You are here so early, Sir, you drank so much last night, I was worried that I would not see you today."

When Lynch saw this girl, for some reason, his depressed mood immediately became sunny, and he felt that even the air full of medicine became fresh.

Blinking mischievously, Lynch leaned close to Miss Diana's ear and whispered: "I'll tell you a secret. I pretended last night. Someone secretly poked my stomach when I was put on the carriage and I found out."

The Earl's face flushed instantly, and she glared at the hateful guy with her mouth puffed up, but after staring for less than two seconds, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, biting her red lips and raising her slender little fist.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you the real secret." Lynch looked around to see if there was anyone around, took something out of his pocket and handed it over, "Look at this, it's ours."

The contact between the two hands made Lynch's heart tremble. Miss Diana had already taken over his mysterious source. As soon as she took it, a crimson warm light filled the reading room.

"Ah, this thing......"

Flaming red lips.