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In the previous two days, Klein and Mike "visited" many places in the Eastern District under the guidance of Old Kohler.

They have seen five or six people crowded in a room, and this is not the worst case. An ordinary bedroom can sleep ten people, and the precise ownership division is the floor, the right to use during the day, and the right to use at night. normal.

I saw the tramp who was driven out in the middle of the night, wandering like living corpses in the street,

I have seen girls standing numbly on the street or in bars, as well as those who indulge in alcoholism, are not stingy with violence, and do not want to think about the future.

I saw the dust in the lead white factory and the female workers without any protective measures...

After the interview in the past two days, only the pulp washing woman named Liv insisted that his daughters go to the night school of the church was the only bright spot...

But this bright color belongs only to the soul who is not convinced by fate... Its existence will only set off the terrible environment of the Eastern District even more unbearable!

Witnessing all this, as a reporter with a sense of justice, Mike is not too young and has a stingy style. He still does everything he can to do interviews from time to time... But he still retains his original intentions, so he became angry.

His investigation was originally commissioned by a big man, but after a few days of visits, he now really wants to do something for the Eastern District and the real low-level people living here.

The reporter, the most powerful weapon is the pen in his hand! He not only needs to truthfully report the situation here to the big man, but also write a social commentary so that more people can understand the real environment of the East District!

"It's like a large-scale **** sacrifice ceremony, except that the goal is the flashing money symbol... If cult organizations such as the Aurora Society and the Rose School can make good use of similar things, as Lan Erwus did in Tingen, The problem is big..."

Klein, who thought so in his heart, was also deeply shocked. Although when he was a night watchman, he had understood and contacted the lives of those poor people, but this time, an all-round and three-dimensional observation has completely revealed a human abyss. In front of his eyes...

"Go back, my investigation and interview are almost done." After a long time of silence with his fists, Mike sighed.

Then they went to the bridge area under the leadership of Old Kohler, silent all the way, no one spoke.

"I hope the Earl of East Chester can find practical ways to improve the living environment of the poor in the East after receiving my report..." Mike sighed with emotion when he was about to part, but his voice was getting lower and lower.

"Earl of East Chester?" Klein felt as if he had heard the name somewhere. He thought about it for a while, and recalled that the landlord Mrs. Starling Summer once said that the chief secretary of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee seemed to He is the eldest son of the Earl of East Chester.

And thinking of Mrs. Starling, he suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to have invited himself to a blind date at her house tonight when he was in the Cragg Club... No, it was a meal banquet?

"Yes, that is a real nobleman... and my investigation and interview was commissioned by him." Mike explained a little, then sighed, "Unfortunately even such a big man, I am afraid it is very It is difficult to bring about a big change..."

"At least he is willing to understand the true status quo at the bottom, isn't it? This shows that he does have the intention to change." Klein comforted the other party.

"I hope so... But even if the upper echelons still do nothing, I will write all the things I have seen and heard in the past two days in the report, so that more knowledgeable and caring gentlemen can pay attention to this issue." Mike He clenched a fist and said.

Then I suggest you send the article directly to the bishops of the major churches... Klein muttered a word and said goodbye to the worried reporter Mike.

After he left, Klein developed the old Kohler into his own informant in the Eastern District with the mentality of "the fivepence party with its own dry food", and asked him to pay close attention to the activities of some cults here.

After returning to his home on Minsk Street all the way, Klein, who was exhausted in his heart, just wanted to sleep, but at this moment, Miss Judge's phantom pleading sounded in his ears.

"Miss'Trial' has collected 2,200 pounds? She didn't ask Mr.'Tower' to borrow...it seems that I, the Fool, is the only one who is the poorest in the Tarot Club..."

Although Klein was a little surprised, he still took four steps backwards, entered the ancient hall above the gray fog, and accepted the "sacrifice" of Miss "Judge".

"Well, after going to the landlord’s house to have a meal in the evening, I have to wait at home for Miss Sharon to arrive, and exchange materials needed by Miss ‘Trial’ with her...

"There will be a Tarot meeting tomorrow, and I will have to go to the sixth floor of the'Dream Labyrinth Tower' with Miss Sharon the following night...

"It feels very busy all of a sudden!"

Just as Klein sighed, the crimson stars that symbolized Mr. "Tower" rapidly expanded and contracted. He subconsciously spread the spirituality over, and finally heard the "request" for him to "give" the corpse of Missor.

"The mortuary day, don't say pay the corpse management fee..." Klein muttered so much, but he opened the "Summoning Door" and threw the remaining bag in.

The loss of "Fallen Morning Star" has always made him somewhat unreasonable. Therefore, he has always been "tolerant" towards the request of "Tower".

"After all, I am a ‘fool’ of ‘equal exchange’!"

After making a mockery of himself, Klein imitated the feeling of falling and went back to the bedroom.

...

Byam, "Aroma Manor", in the master bedroom.

After changing into a "Doctor Strange" appearance, after receiving the body bag from "The Fool", Abner first arranged the rituals required to perform the "Teleportation Technique", and then exchanged a strategy from the "Dreamland Labyrinth Tower". A transparent dark spell.

Then, he recited a lengthy mantra, matched with the mantra in his hand, "borrowed" a certain "special power" from the spiritual world and passed it on to the ceremony.

Then the exchanged "Transport Charm" suddenly disappeared and turned into a circular "door" with sparks on the edge.

Seeing this, Abner did not dare to delay time, grabbed the bag containing the "spoken talker" Misor King, and stepped into the door.

Different from the feeling of being "shuttled" by Mr. Azik, the "travel" carried out through "Edwards-Brain Teleportation" has a clear altar for "positioning", so I just saw countless The transparent shadow of the indescribable form, after discovering the bright and pure brilliance of endless knowledge at the highest point, he involuntarily walked out of the "door" circled by another spark.

Then, Abner saw Edwina, who had put her hair down, standing not far away with a pocket watch.

And the room he was in was filled with all kinds of weird objects, huge keys, asymmetrical coins that resembled the "Solomon gold coin" he gave to Hugh, and books made of parchment. ...

This is the collection room of "Lieutenant General Iceberg"? It seems that in her heart, the teleportation altar is also one of the collections... Abner looked at it and had a judgment in her heart.

"What time did you leave?" Edwina asked like a serious researcher.

"Two o'clock thirty." Abner replied affirmatively. This was originally one of the projects of this "transport" experiment, and he naturally would not forget to record the time.

"It was two thirty minutes and ten seconds when you came out of the'door'... ten seconds? As far as I know, it is almost this time for the average'traveler' to cross such a distance... It seems The technology we developed is very successful,"

Edwina looked at the disappearing ‘door’ with bright eyes, her expression was a lot more vivid.

She once tried to "imitate" the "traveling" of the "traveler", but unfortunately it was unsuccessful. Now this secret technique is troublesome and expensive, but it is a "sign" of her conquering this field, which makes her feel very fulfilled.

In comparison, although Abner was also happy with the success of this technique, he was not as pure as Edwina, so after a little excitement, he talked about "business" and handed over the bag. other side:

"We can get two or eight points for the bounty."

Edwina put it aside carelessly, nodded and said, "Yes."

Then, after she invited Abner to visit her many collections, she seemed to think of something and looked at him and said:

"Maria sent a messenger to me a day ago, saying that someone had found traces of a Finx lion in the southern part of the Pas Valley, near the Star Plateau in the Daniel Valley."

When Abner heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he thought about the map of the southern continent he had read in his mind, and asked: "Is there a more specific location?"

After all, Daniel Valley is not small...

"According to Maria, the people who saw the Finks are dead. It was through the remaining spirits that they knew what happened to them... and the place where those people died was on the west side of Dal Lake in the valley." Ai De Wenna relayed the letter "sent" from Maria to Abner in detail.

After speaking, she paused and added: "I happened to be going to the Southern Continent recently... just to test the teleportation distance and corresponding time of the'Edwards-Brain Teleportation'."

Do you mean ~www.NovelMTL.com~ let me keep sending between Bayam and the Golden Dream as you sail? Thanks to my "transport spell" but it costs more "liver"...

Abner complained in his heart, but on the surface he simply agreed: "Okay!"

At this time, the door outside the collection room was knocked suddenly, and then Danitz's voice came:

"Captain, a ghost ship appeared in the nearby waters."

...

On Monday, in Silver City, Derrick at the bottom of the round tower was suddenly filled with grey mist, and the deep voice of "The Fool" rang in his ears:

"Prepare for the party."

Just as the boundless crimson light gushing out of the void flooded Derrick’s astral body, the former leader of the exploration team next to him suddenly knocked on the wall of the metal compartment...

But there is no ringing as usual for the third time seeking a chat!