The person most interested in the Caron suicide case was "Justice" Audrey. However, she had long noticed that "Magician" Fors was curious about the matter, so she didn't ask anything. She remained seated, patiently waiting for the best-selling novelist to speak.

It took only a second or two for Magician Fors to look at the edge of the table in front of World Gehrman Sparrow and said carefully:

"What is the truth?"

Klein had already rehearsed how to describe it in his mind, and without any hesitation, he let the dummy "world" say:

"The manipulator behind the scenes is most likely the royal advisor, Hvin Rambis. He most likely has another identity, a member of the Psychological Alchemy Association's Council."

When hearing the first half of the sentence, the image of a kind old man naturally emerged in the mind of "Justice" Audrey. This gentleman was born into an aristocratic family and graduated from the University of Perth. He has profound knowledge and outstanding insights. He has served as a royal adviser for more than ten years and is a recognized scholar, good man, and gentleman.

Audrey had previously suspected that Caron's suicide might have been guided by the royal family, but she never thought that the actual manipulator would be the gentle, kind, and humorous Hvin Rambis!

When the "world" Gehrman Sparrow revealed this gentleman's other identity, she could no longer contain her astonishment and surprise:

Is Hvin Rambis a Beyonder? Is he a member of the Psychological Alchemist Council?

This means that he might be a demigod... I have seen him many times, but I never thought he had any connection with the mysterious world. I always thought he was a pure scholar with a broad vision...

And if Mr. World's investigation was not misled, I really find it hard to imagine that Hvin Rambis, who is known for his willingness to help others, would be so indifferent to a life and callously let a child lose his father, a wife lose her husband, and parents lose their son... He usually behaves so well-educated and loving... Well, politics is dirtier than I thought, and so is the royal family...

Speaking of which, I have never met the members of the Psychological Alchemy Council, and have never met their top leaders. I didn’t expect that this secret organization is essentially not much different from the Aurora Society, the Spiritual Cult, and other evil cults... We are still better in the Tarot Club. Mr. "The Fool" is always trying to stop or destroy the plans of the evil gods and demons...

As Audrey "Justice" was in a state of confusion, Alger "The Hanged Man" keenly sensed the lurking gunpowder in Backlund's political arena. He felt that the various forces there were entangled, and many secrets were mixed together, forming a huge powder keg that could explode at any time.

The nobility, the royal family, the Church of Storms, the Church of Night, the Church of Steam, the emerging wealthy class, the common people on the edge of the cliff, the lowest class living a miserable life... The meaning of the change of the times is so obvious, I didn't realize it clearly before. I simply believed from Qilingos' words and the "evidence" he gave that an era of old gods fading and new gods emerging is coming, and the tide of history is rolling and surging, irreversible... As Alger sighed silently, he seemed to see the tall Gothic bell tower and the "Bell of Order" hanging on it.

And around this famous object, air currents took shape and the light dimmed, as if circles of storms were brewing.

In a trance, Alger suddenly had another idea:

The gods that emerge may not necessarily be new gods, but ancient gods that have returned from even more distant times...

He instinctively glanced at the top of the long bronze table, then quickly looked away, his heart in turmoil, unable to calm down.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt that his previous ambitions and goals were too small. He actually only wanted to become the Archbishop of the Storm Church, become a saint, have a say in the entire world, and be able to secretly control many things.

Since the old gods faded away, new gods emerged, and Mr. Fool was going to return to His throne in the astral realm, why couldn’t I consider becoming an angel?

Only by reaching this level can one complete the qualitative change of life form, live for a long time, be above all spirits, lead a large organization, and control power at the world level!

Thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, and Alger, the "Hanged Man," actually felt a tremor that no one else could detect, and his heart was filled with excitement.

The "Hermit" Cattleya thought of the whereabouts of the "Mysterious Queen" in the past two months and felt that she had been in Backlund for a large part of the time.

Is there really something going to happen in Backlund? When writing this letter, I can try to ask and see what kind of answer the queen will give... Cattleya pushed the heavy glasses on her nose and glanced at Miss Justice and other Backlund members.

The "magician" Fors knew some details of the Caron suicide case. She knew that the victim acted independently throughout the whole process and was not controlled. She also knew that the witnesses firmly believed that all this was caused by Dwayne Dantès. The comparison between these and the actual situation made her have a strong fear of the jury member of the Psychological Alchemy. She didn't want to find out one day that her thoughts and preferences were all instilled by others.

What's the difference between this and a puppet? The high sequence of the "audience" path is really scary... However, this is a good writing material. The current field of psychology itself has "hypnosis"... In the next book, I want to write a story about a sick heroine who falls in love with a gentleman and uses hypnosis to make him fall in love with her, but at the end it turns out that the gentleman is actually a hypnotist... Fors opened her mouth and closed it again, not asking anything about Hvin Rambis, because she didn't know the royal advisor at all.

Klein shared the story of Hvin Rambis mainly to remind Miss Justice to be careful and beware of this member of the Psychological Alchemy Council. Now, seeing that his goal had been achieved, he said:

"One more thing. Help me keep an eye on Chunas Kilger. He is the deputy director of MI9, a major general. On the surface, he is only Sequence 5, but in reality he is a demigod of the Black Emperor path. He has a very strong sense of inspiration and is very sensitive to other people's attention."

Chunas Kilger... "Justice" Audrey repeated the name in her mind and found that she had no impression of this gentleman.

Either my social circle and his have little overlap, and even if we met by chance, he would just nod and not ask who I am, or he is very low-key and rarely attends similar gatherings... I'll ask Conse when I get a chance. He's from MI9 and he must know this boss... Audrey was not too surprised that Qiunas claimed to be only Sequence 5 but was actually a demigod. In her opinion, it should be common for intelligence agency personnel to have similar situations.

The Hanged Man Alger and the Hermit Cattleya had more or less heard of Chunas Kilger, a senior member of MI9, but they lacked further understanding. At this time, they could only busy themselves updating the information in their minds and remind themselves to be extra careful when encountering things related to this person in the future.

Seeing that Mr. World had nothing to share, Derrick the Sun took the initiative to speak without waiting for Mr. The Hanged Man to ask:

"I've made a new friend."

He paused for a moment before getting to the point:

"The area he patrolled included the mausoleum of the former chief. He told me that the 'Six-member Council' had not yet opened the gate to the underground. However, in the cracks of the stone on the outer layer of the mausoleum, dense and strange plants grew, which looked a lot like human hair."

The "Six-Man Council" has three demigods. Even if some of them are out exploring and not in Silver City, the other three are probably in charge of certain powerful seals or herding evil spirits, and have the strength close to that of demigods. They have been working together for so many days, but they haven't opened the mausoleum of the former chief yet... This shows that there is a big problem... And what caused the plants that suddenly grew like human hair? Klein had doubts in his mind one after another, waiting for Mr. "Hanged Man" to ask Little "Sun".

He knew the other party would definitely ask.

Alger, the Hanged Man, who had listened quietly, frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and spoke after careful consideration:

“Besides these, are there any other abnormalities?

"Is it the 'Shepherd' Elder Lovia who is responsible for opening the mausoleum?"

"Not only her, the Chief is here too, as are the other two elders." Derrick the Sun answered seriously, "There's nothing unusual about the others for now."

Alger nodded and said:

"Very good. Maintain the current status, establish connections with more people, and pay close attention to the changes in the mausoleum."

Derrick nodded quickly after receiving the praise.

After discussing some other things, the gathering naturally turned to the learning session. Magician Fors wanted to ask what the Pharaoh mummy could be used for, but after looking at World Gehrman Sparrow, he closed his mouth again.

After the party, Klein returned to the real world, turned on the faucet, washed his face and hands, and waited patiently for the night to fall.

At that time, he will take a military airship to Disi Bay.

…………

South Continent, Port Berens.

Because the "Golden Dream" was sailing southward in the foggy sea, it took Danitz only a few days to reach the northernmost port in West Balam.

He was wearing a dark cloak, carrying a suitcase, wearing the "Sun Brooch" on the inside of his clothes, and holding an iron-black boxing glove. He was walking outside along the dock road with sweat all over his forehead. He felt that he was armed to the teeth and much stronger than before.

After leaving the dock, Danitz looked around and stopped a carriage.

The driver looked at him and uttered a series of words:

"ap;ap;ap;ap;ap;ap;(()()......"

What is he talking about... Danitz looked at him blankly, and was stunned for several seconds before he remembered something:

I don’t understand the local Dutan language at all!

When he came to West Balam before, he didn't have to worry about whether he could understand because he had the captain, a linguistics expert, leading the team.

ps: Ask for monthly ticket~