[219 – A black pot]

Jerome paced back and forth in his room, frowning tightly, cold sweat on his forehead, and a look of panic.

He looked like a perfectly normal high-class man, with a decent, well-groomed suit, shiny hair, a frameless monocle tucked into his deep eye sockets, and a sensual moustache on his lips. .

It’s just that the panicky pace and the subconscious rubbing of his hands now make him more like a headless fly with nowhere to go.

Jerome’s expression was unpredictable, and from time to time he glanced at the messenger stone that had dimmed in his hand, and kept muttering to himself.

“Judging from the last movement of the communication stone, the person from the bookstore should not have done it himself. The question now is what is his relationship with Prima? Why did he help her?”

“Prima had never been to that street before, and could not be a customer of the bookstore. The owner of the bookstore is unreasonable…”

“Wait, damn it, what the dark elf just said, she didn’t go straight into the bookstore, right?! This stinky bitch is killing me!”

“If you do this, you will completely offend that person…”

Jerome’s face was ashen, and his hands trembled as he ruffled his decent hair.

As a member of the Truth Society, he still remembers the action of encircling the God of Rain a few months ago. The battle evolved into a battle of gods at the end, and then the Ether Star Destroyer Cannon was destroyed…

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But for Jerome, there was another realization.

Because he was relying on the success of that action… He really became a core member of the huge organization called Fire Sword Road.

The so-called more core already refers to the existence of Zikaku and Rodney who are strongly supported, and can have two-way contact with the organization at all times.

For example, the hunter in charge of the white wolf, Harris, is a lower-level member and can only passively accept orders.

As a pharmacist who is quite weak in his own strength, Jerome has reached his current position almost purely by virtue of his own “wisdom and planning”.

Jerome stopped scratching his hair, calmed down, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he gritted his teeth: “What are you afraid of… He is powerful, but behind me is the road of the Fire Sword, a god like Rodney, It’s just a piece of trash who was helped up by the road of the fire sword, if it were me, I could do better than him.”

Although Zikaku and Rodney have both been buried, this only shows that they have no use value and are not smart enough.

After taking so many resources from the Fire Sword Road, he still failed in the end, which can only prove his incompetence.

Jerome had been undercover in the Truth Society for so long, and the vice-chairman had to leave his post to observe for a few months.

“I have worked so hard for so long, how can I fail here!”

Jerome’s eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he walked to the table and touched a button that was rotated under the table.

“Library…”

A slight whistle sounded, the bookshelf was moved away, and behind it was a wall of bottles and jars, in which various colors of medicines flickered or precipitated.

He reached out and picked out a few bottles into the mixing device in his sleeve.

These medicines themselves are only semi-finished products, or even rough mixing of several ingredients. Even if they are checked by other pharmacists, they are all non-toxic, harmless, and very common test samples.

But as long as these potions are fused, it will become a powerful ecstasy.

Jerome named it “Spiritual Touch”.

He has tested it on dozens of people, and the panic level can completely achieve unobstructed control.

Including the dark elf stalker this time, he also sprayed some spiritual touches on it, making her mistakenly think that this operation was still a transaction conducted at the blood feast.

But in fact, because the original founder Zikaku was arrested, the blood banquet has temporarily stopped large-scale activities, and only the top group of people are competing for the control of the blood banquet.

However, their current struggles are all in vain, because the Fire Sword Road will send someone to take over.

Therefore, this so-called transaction is a scam from beginning to end.

“Andrew, my dear vice president, this time it’s all up to you.”

Jerome stroked his moustache and showed a sinister smile: “You will take the blame for me again in the end.”

“Anyway…you have more hatred with that person than me.”

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The residences in the central district are all alphabetically divided.

From A to Z, from the center to the periphery, the closer to the house in the center area, the higher the status of the occupants.

Of course, this status can be any of money, power, and fame.

As for those aristocrats who no longer have real power, they sold their ancestral homes and moved to the periphery, and those aristocrats who were clinging to the glory of their bloodline had a miserable life.

While trying desperately to maintain a decent appearance, raising a large number of servants, and changing expensive daily necessities every day, it has long been unsustainable.

At first, I relied on the help of the “friends” around me, and then I borrowed money with a warm smile, and finally went to the tragedy of being unable to repay…

The most terrifying noble family has completely turned into a puppet plaything. The proud bloodline has become their last value. The regular banquet is the chopping block for female members to be selected and the only way to repay the debt.

In the end, the family committed suicide by taking poison together one night, which became an ambiguous joke among the residents of the central district.

Of course, apart from these secret secrets, the prosperity and extravagance of the central area on the surface is certainly attractive.

The lifelong dream of ordinary people in Uptown may be to buy a condo on the outskirts of the Central District.

As the vice-chairman of the Truth Society, Andrew is a high-ranking person, and he is also from a noble family, so he naturally lives in the central district.

B45 is his address.

“Jerome is visiting?”

Listening to the servant’s report, Andrew, who was sitting behind the large table, frowned slightly.

He remembered that the deputy director of pharmacy was a cousin to the now-missing Margaret and used to be in a competitive relationship, but after her disappearance, he kept a low profile and even voluntarily refused the appointment and made another deputy director act as the acting director. .

It seems that his reason is that Margaret has disappeared, and he is very sad and worried as a clan uncle, and he has no heart to deal with the affairs of pharmacy.

It’s quite clever in terms of avoiding suspicion.

But this time… what did Jerome visit him again?

After Andrew’s battle against the God of Rain, his status fell again and again.

Some time ago, he let the “wisdom-only” group of lunatics go to the bookstore. Later, when he repented and intercepted it, he found that the order had been executed inexplicably, and he felt that there were also ghosts around him.

But he didn’t believe that all his cronies knew the bottom line, and it was absolutely impossible to betray him.

Judging from various signs, this inner ghost seems to be invisible and invisible, but it affects the entire truth society, as if there are inner ghosts everywhere.

In addition, the investigation of the staff of the ether monitor at the time yielded no results.

Andrew already had a guess in his mind.

It’s not that there are many inner ghosts, but the inner ghost who can control others…