It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]

A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...

Chapter 522 If compared

Chapter 522 If compared

Yuna got up to open the door. Sister Jennifer clasped her hands together and bowed slightly to her before stepping into the conference room and respectfully bowing to Morataya.

"Your Grace, a gentleman applied to join the church today, but the investigation revealed that he is an FBI agent."

She reported respectfully.

"FBI?" Liz narrowed her eyes slightly, a hint of hostility flashing across her face.

“Yes.” Jennifer nodded and replied softly, “Yesterday, when Carter’s team set off for Washington, D.C., on a mission, they encountered that gentleman. He was obviously aware of the church’s existence, so he directly asked Carter if he could join the church.”

“The other side was fully prepared. All the information about that gentleman in the FBI was encrypted, but through Field, we obtained comprehensive information about him, one of which showed that he was an FBI member.”

Jennifer continued to add slowly and deliberately.

Yuna nodded slightly upon returning to her seat, then looked at Morataya and asked gently, "So, Your Grace, should we deal with that gentleman?"

Morataya twirled a pen in her hand, rested her other hand on the armrest of the chair, and propped her forehead with the back of her hand. She said casually, "No need. Anyway, their ordinary equipment can't transmit information on the island. Let him stay here in peace."

"We should also thank the FBI for their generosity in adding new members to our team."

As she spoke, a strange smile curved her lips. "God has gained another believer."

She turned to look at the brown-haired, blue-eyed man sitting next to Yuna. "This Protestant is in your hands now, Granren."

"I will obey your command, Your Majesty the Witch." Grann lowered his eyes and responded softly.

After Granon and Jennifer left the meeting room, Morataya looked at the black-haired, blue-eyed man sitting next to Liz and asked, "How is Morofushi Kagemitsu doing lately, Risel?"

"Mr. Morofushi is currently in very good condition."

"Resel replied softly."

Putting down her pen, Morataya rested her chin on her palm and pondered for a moment.

“In a few days, erase his memory of the church, then bring him back to Japan. You can ask Icarus for more details then.”

She gave the instructions to Lesser.

"Ralesel will perfectly carry out your command, Your Highness the Witch." Ralesel smiled and nodded, then got up and left.

After he left, Liz looked at Morataya with a hint of anticipation. "Witch, does Liz have a mission?"

Morataya stood up, supporting herself on the table with both hands. "Liz and Sawyer will come with me to Japan to meet the Black Organization. As for Yuna and Clark, they will continue to maintain operations on the island."

"Understood, Your Grace."

The four men stood up and walked out of the conference room behind her.

Yuna, Liz, Granren, Rasel, Clark, and Sawyer were the earliest members to join the church when it was first established. They were also the most brainwashed and the most loyal to the church. Their power was below that of the Vests but above that of the other church members. They were responsible for assisting the Vests in managing the entire church.

If compared to the Black Organization, then these six are equivalent to Gin and Rum.

The alcohol content is higher here, but over there...

Hmm... how can't we say it's like two bottles of wine mixed in with a vast ocean?