The buffet area of ​​the Cragg Club has always been a good place for socializing, and many members of the House of Commons will appear here, which is why Yager was brought here.

Now, Klein and he were standing around the long table at the edge, and the atmosphere between them fell into a brief silence.

The unexpected question stunned Klein for a moment.

'Does Loen really exist? What's the problem?'

Has this high-sequencer who can tear apart the true Creator discovered something?

The detective carefully put down the coffee cup: "Is there anything unreal about this, Loon? I think life is quite logical and very realistic."

"Because some strange remarks made me feel as if I was living in a dream." Yager's expression showed that he was still in a trance.

Hold on, Mr. Bishop!

Klein held Yager's hand in his heart, praying that he would not encounter any trouble in Backlund as the greatest safety guarantee.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with reality.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what he didn't know was that his 'good thing' was actually not very accurate.

After trying to get rid of the remaining feeling of being tricked, Yager asked the detective: "Sherlock, has there been any progress on my commission recently?"

Since he happened to meet Klein, he just happened to accept the blasphemy card he had received as reward.

Hopefully that's the "Moon" card.

In fact, after going to the dreamland, Yager's goal had temporarily changed, and he prioritized "hunting".

It doesn't matter the path or who it is, as long as it's a monster that can provide the echo of blood.

This is also what Miss Doll told him.

She said that it was necessary to hunt down the manipulators who invaded the world. When the endless blood moon night returns to darkness, Yager's mission in the waking world will naturally be completed.

Literally understood, the controllers should be true gods who are completely separated from the human category.

Obviously, the moon is the best hunting target.

Even George III...

Thinking of this, Yager quickly cut off his vague tendency to cooperate with Amon's plan and returned to his expressionless state.

However, even if it was an answer given by a puppet that seemed reliable, he was still skeptical about this statement.

Judging from the workshop, he must have succeeded in the past, but now he has embarked on a hunting journey again... Doesn't this explain the problem?

Even if hunting is the current main process, its final step must at least be completed after the memory is obtained.

The way to obtain memory should be to pile the "appearance" bits into sequence zero.

From the analysis of the state after drinking the Sequence Nine potion, promotion may cause the dream to change. As long as the gray and black mist disperses, the world where the last hunt was located will be revealed, and the memory will naturally appear.

Klein next to him said after recalling for a moment.

"Which one are you referring to?"

"In fact, I have successfully obtained the blasphemy card that I promised you before. I was originally going to give it to you through Mr. Fool tonight. As for the rest."

He tried to lower his voice as low as possible, "I suspect that the path that person took is exactly the path on the card I obtained."

"The Black Emperor."

"According to the Blasphemy Card, nine tombs are needed to become the Black Emperor."

"Judging from the rest of the investigation, both the people transported in the East District where the Witch Sect is located, and the mother of Mr. Bill Rudolph of the Psychological Alchemy Society, who you entrusted me to investigate before, were finally transported to the place where we have been.

Direction of the mausoleum."

"That's possible"

Yager interrupted Klein's words in a low voice: "I understand, we will discuss the details in Gray Mist."

Although the damn Adam was not nearby in the vision, in order to avoid the elusive guy affecting the plan, it was better to be safe.

The two clinked their coffee cups.

It's not the Moon card, but the good news is, it's not an irrelevant blasphemous card either.

It explains the motivations of George III's actions.

as expected!

Backlund's recent turmoil was caused by the king's desire to be promoted.

The Great Smog Incident and Triss are both excuses to cover up the disappearance of people!

Since the king is Sequence One and has not been successfully promoted, he and Adam will definitely look for opportunities to act again, which may affect Backlund's situation at any time.

With two pieces of poisonous meat dangling before my eyes, it was difficult to decide whether to bite the hook or not.

Thinking of this, Yager's head started to hurt again.

At this moment, a noise in the distance interrupted their conversation.

Among the crowd that had gathered inexplicably in the center of the restaurant, Mr. Renze Galbi's voice rang loudly, through the crowd, and reached the ears of the two people in the corner passionately.

"Members of Congress, I have a new proposal to tell you!"

"Viscount Clint's innocence has been proven by my appearance. What I want to tell you is that that finger does not belong to me, but was given away by a gangster who stole my ring."

This is a lie.

Lunze's finger was cured by Amon during the treatment. I don't know what kind of lie he told, or he simply stole Lunze's memory. In short, he made the matter come true in a far-fetched way.

"I hope to reopen the paper mill in the East District! In order to make up for the pain caused by the smog incident some time ago, I will donate 50% of the proceeds to the workers and children in the East District!"

“I hope you can sign my petition and I will publish it at the dock union to show everyone the love and goodwill of our Midtown area.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of approval in the Cragg Club.

There is no way, after all, it does not require anyone's efforts, and it can bring the most lacking reputation to these MPs who want to be transformed into Grandet, so why not do it.

All of a sudden, the buffet dining area was filled with the sound of celebrating with goblets in hand.

Klein looked away and said with emotion: "There are still many good people in this world. A gentleman's deeds have no regard for his heart. Even if Mr. Galby is seeking a parliamentary seat, he should be praised for doing such a good thing.

of."

There was approval in his eyes. Thinking of what he had seen and heard in the East District and Old Colelive and the others, he wished he could donate money.

Only the faint voice next to him interrupted his impulse.

"What if they have bigger plans?"

Seeing Lunze becoming the focus of the crowd, Yager felt that the pirate ship he had boarded inexplicably was really starting to leave the shore.

Klein and him looked at each other, suddenly having a bad premonition.

Wait, isn't this the 'incomprehensible' statement that Mr. Bishop said at the beginning? It can be related to a certain high-ranking person who is causing trouble every day in Backlund.

There is a big problem with this proposal!

His approving gaze gradually turned into horror.

However, before he had a chance to ask again, Dr. Allen returned from the crowd and raised his goblet to them with great interest.

"Mr. Galby is really a great philanthropist in the East District. He doesn't accept any donations, and even gives free educational manuals to children in the East District. This is what Backlund needs most."

"Even though I have been very unlucky recently, I still feel that I can make some contribution to this plan. Sherlock, aren't we going to Dr. White and Dr. Nibbes this afternoon to ask about Will Ascetin? I

I thought I could show this to them."

Yager and Klein, who were listening, keenly captured the familiar terms, and cast incredulous glances that gradually overlapped.

Wait a minute, Doctor Allen, do you want to promote charitable ideas to vampires?!
Chapter completed!