[362 – so organized]

This villa, which is used for lunch and birthday gifts, is still ridiculously large. The door is open, and the hall on the first floor is decorated as a banquet for guests to dine and communicate.

Although it has only been less than a day, Lin Jie is already familiar with this process and is beginning to feel a little bored and bored.

After all, there is only one thing that needs to be done, and that is communication, communication and communication.

It is conceivable that the same thing will probably be repeated for the next three days.

Even Lin Jie basically lives by talking and is usually happy to communicate, but it does not mean that he is willing to repeat the work for three days.

Most of this exchange is ineffective, filled with all kinds of diplomatic ramblings that can make one’s head swell.

And judging from the current situation, it will take a little time for these people to get rid of the shadow of yesterday, and then take the initiative to come to the door… Lin Jie can’t guess how long it will take.

Fortunately, there are at least delicious food and three new customers to comfort Boss Lin’s slightly bored heart.

Lin Jie originally thought so.

And when he stepped into the door, he was ready to welcome those meaningless voices that filled his ears again, as well as a dazzling array of delicious food.

“Dear Mr. Lin, hello, please stop for a while.” The first URL https://m.xswang.com

Standing by the door, a white-haired old man wearing a brown vest, white shirt, and a pair of golden glasses, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and made a respectful gesture of interception.

Lin Jie stopped, he was already familiar with this face, because this old man was the old housekeeper of the A16 manor.

When I was walking on the road before, I could always see the scene of him commanding the attendants.

Lin Jie also asked politely: “So it’s the housekeeper, do you need any help?”

The old butler looked at the smile, and his forehead suddenly had a cold sweat: “No, I don’t dare to bother, but the eldest lady told me before that if I see you, I will take you to the side hall, and I hope you can be invited to have lunch together.”

“Oh……”

Lin Jie suddenly realized that it was Miss Ji who specially sent someone to wait here.

I’m afraid he also took into account the situation that he would feel bored… It’s really considerate. It’s a stark contrast to Miss Ji, who has the impression of killing scumbags. .

“I’m interested.” Lin Jie nodded: “Since it’s Miss Ji’s invitation, of course you have to go.”

The old housekeeper made a gesture of invitation and pointed to the corridor on the other side: “This way, please, I’ll show you the way – um, but the few with you…”

Lin Jie saw the embarrassment on the old housekeeper’s face, and thought that Miss Ji might talk to herself about some more private things, such as the emotional injury she suffered because of the scumbag. It is really not suitable for others to be present.

So he turned his head and said, “You two are here first, just waiting for Charlotte to be embarrassed if she can’t find anyone when she comes back. You can wait and tell her, and have a good chat with her by the way.”

Greg and Feige looked at each other, although they didn’t want to be stabbed, but Lin Jie spoke in person, of course, there was no other way but to agree.

“Have a nice lunch, and remember to greet Charlotte for me.”

Lin Jie smiled and watched them enter the hall first, thinking that it would be a good idea to let the two of them chat before it took a long time to get along so harmoniously, turned his head and politely said, “I’m sorry.”

The old butler wiped his sweat and said quickly, “No trouble, no trouble, it’s my honor to serve you.”

After he finished speaking, he buried his head and led the way, and with Lin Jie, he walked along the corridor to the side hall on the first floor of the villa.

——

Soon after Lin Jie’s back walked away.

Greg and Fitch entered the hall, but instead of walking into the crowd, they found a seat near the edge of the hall door.

After all, they have no intention of chatting with others at all. Boss Lin asked them to wait for Charlotte here. Naturally, they had to choose the most suitable location so that Charlotte could see it all at once.

However, there was no communication between the two after they sat down. The information to be said was already finished in the morning, and the two still looked at each other. of.

Greg set up a small magic barrier, took out the communication device, and began to report the current situation to the Mystery Tower.

“What – an unrecorded god-level?! Are you sure the information is true?! We didn’t see the slightest anomaly, and the Aether Monitor of the Truth Society didn’t fluctuate…”

Winston’s reaction was as shocked as Greg expected.

Pretty much the same as himself at the time.

“I’m sure it’s true, and you can only choose to believe it, I have seen all of these with my own eyes, and there are two other witnesses who can prove that you can’t observe her because she masters the laws of time, and in a split second Time is reversed, back to the original point in time.”

“Except for those who have experienced all this firsthand, all others have been reset over time and have lost their relevant memories.”

“In addition, Feiqi, who was a test item of the Fire Sword Road, which I asked you to investigate last night, obtained some very important information under the intervention of Boss Lin…”

“Fitch?”

“Well, it’s almost like this…” Greg recounted the incident about Fitch’s accidental acquisition of the god-level memory, and then repeated the information he got from Fitch: “There are ten people on the Fire Sword Road. The god-level co-leaders, but there is no deep cooperative relationship with each other, and they may not even know each other’s existence, so there is a situation where the source cannot be found. The names are used as codenames, respectively… and this so-called ‘angel’ comes from a book from the lower city, and they control far more areas than we have investigated…”

Winston’s tone sank: “Go on.”

Greg continued: “What we haven’t been able to find out, the organization that provided Fitch’s medicine is the dark elf elders who control the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce.”

Winston blurted out subconsciously: “Impossible! It can be seen from the infighting between Qili and Congreve that the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce is also the target of the Fire Sword Road. If their elders have been controlled by the Fire Sword Road , how could it be necessary to cultivate an inner ghost?”

Greg shook his head: “Knight Commander, you forgot what I said just now – Fire Sword Road does not have a deep cooperative relationship with each other, and may not even know each other’s existence.”

Winston thought it was extremely absurd: “You mean… the Fire Sword Road that controls the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce belongs to one of the ‘angels’, and the one who tries to break into it and turn against Congreve belongs to the other? Hell, this What kind of……”

How can such an “organization” exist in the world?