"Ahem, it's 'her'," Sherlock was holding the coffee and was about to bring it to his mouth. He coughed as if he was choked and replied, "Beyonder, a Mid Sequence I met in Bravehearts Bar, has some connections in the underground world of Backlund. I have received help from her before."
"It's just cooperation, no other communication."
he added.
I just subconsciously asked, why do you have to explain so much...
Angel looked away uneasily, but felt inexplicably relieved.
There was a brief silence in the living room.
By the way, the purpose of my coming today...
She remembered her main mission here, looked at Sherlock, and found that the other party was looking at her with a smile on her face, and said quickly:
"I came here today because I wanted to..."
She told Sherlock in detail how she tracked Baelen to her home last night, interrogated him, fought with Harras and killed Spirit Channeling.
After hearing what happened last night, Beyonder Detective also stopped smiling, crossed his legs and fell into deep thought.
"Are you sure that the military and even the royal family are related to this matter? Just because of the Beyonder of 'Arbiter' Pathway? No matter how strict the Potion formula is, there will still be wild Beyonders who can get them."
After a moment, he asked.
"Not only that, but the Beyonders in Capim's home last time, as well as the police's cold treatment before and after the incident, all indicate that human trafficking is not simple. The most important thing is that the royal family and Demoness Sect are likely to have some kind of cooperation, and the latter has been identified as one of the organizers of human trafficking."
Angel explained patiently.
"As far as I know, Prince, Edessak Augustus, one of the Loen Royal Family, fell in love with a civilian woman. Her name is Trissy, which should be familiar to you."
Sherlock After a moment of confusion, his eyes widened and he asked in a low voice:
"Tingen City?"
"That's right, it's the 'Witch'. She has become the 'Demoness of Pleasure' of Sequence 6."
Angel whispered, as if he was afraid that the sound would be heard by a third party.
"But I remember, wasn't she originally a male 'Instigator'? Prince actually fell in love with her?" Sherlock seemed to have heard something incredible, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "This reminds me of an ancient book I saw recently, which mentioned 'Z Primordial Demoness' is the existence that Demoness Sect believes in. His name is 'Cheek'. This is a male name! Could it be that when Demoness Sect chose members, they chose this aspect intentionally, out of some bad taste or the purpose of the sect?"
"'Primordial Demoness'Cheek..."
Angel was a little shocked when she heard this secret for the first time, but she quickly returned to her topic and continued:
"Your suspicion is correct. Trissy does not love that Prince, and Prince's love is so strong that it is a bit unreal. But their relationship is likely to have... the interference and arrangement of a certain item."
Not daring to name the item, Angel just gave it a look. When Sherlock heard "arrangement", he immediately understood what the other party meant. His lips were pursed tightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
After a long time, he continued what Angel said:
"So, together with the 'Aurora Order' who tried to summon the evil god in Docklands some time ago, this group of people has gathered together again, and even added a certain Prince... But why would such a high-ranking person participate in this matter? Isn't it for... for greater power?"
As the fifth child of Loen King George III, Edessak has no hope of inheriting the throne under normal circumstances. If he wants to go further, then he may have to create some "abnormal" situations, such as making himself the first heir, or simply plotting a rebellion...
The two people's eyes met, and they both saw the same suspicion as their own in the other's eyes.
"It seems that your friend at the party was right. The water is very deep here..."
Sherlock sighed, reaching out to pick up the coffee cup, only to find that it was empty.
Angel added it for him and said with a wry smile:
"Now I don't know whether I should report it or not. Even the official Beyonder will probably act cautiously when faced with the infighting within the royal family, let alone the ordinary police. They will just stuff the report letter into the deepest part of the archives, hoping that no one will see it for a hundred years."
"Of course you have to report it. Mandated Punishers was responsible for Capim's case, and it was finally reported to the newspaper. Three Great Churches and the royal family are not of the same mind, and there are even conflicts of interest. What's more, What's more, this is just the action of a certain Prince who has lower inheritance rights. Other members of the royal family may not agree with his actions, especially King George III who is in his prime..."
Stroking his increasingly thick beard, Sherlock analyzed:
"However, reporting requires a method. If you go directly to report, or hire a homeless man to deliver the letter like last time, you will be easily traced. It is best to find a channel that can contact the royal family through the nobles, so that Prince Edessak's political opponents can come forward and turn the matter into an infighting within the royal family."
Noble...Miss Audrey!
Angel immediately thought of a good way. "Justice" Audrey can influence other nobles through her father and muddy the water. And if she contacts the other party through "Tarot Club", it will be difficult to be traced by other means.
When Edessak falls into criticism within the royal family, he will report the matter to Three Great Churches, saying that there are people from the Demoness Sect around Prince...
However, would this be in line with Trissy's wishes? She said last time that she would rather be taken into the church and locked up in an underground prison for the rest of her life than stay with Prince...
Hiding the part about Tarot Club, she organized her thoughts and told Sherlock, who agreed with this method.
Unfortunately, we have to wait until next week to find an opportunity to report. These people may use this week to eliminate most of the evidence, or even cut off the entire route of transporting slaves, to avoid being followed to find all the nodes... But this will also make them relax their vigilance. They thought I had only found the Harras layer, but I had actually locked Prince Edessak and Demoness Sect, and had decisive evidence against Prince.
Angel was deep in thought, perfecting the details of his plan, while Sherlock yawned a little boredly. It seemed that he didn't sleep well last night, or that he woke up too early in the morning and lacked sleep.
"By the way, when I used the mirror to communicate last time, you asked me how my Potion was digesting," he said in a somewhat idle manner in order to liven up the atmosphere, "I have tried to perform some simple performances these days, plus just 'Z Machinery Hivemind's 'feedback' provided by Ikanser, Potion is almost complete in digestion... I want to say, well, your Potion digestion progress..."
Thinking of the acting method of "Demoness of Pleasure" and the madness that night, Sherlock's voice became lower and lower. He looked at Angel's face that instantly turned red across the coffee table, and did not dare to continue asking. He secretly regretted the random topic he had found.
"What do you want to say?"
After a while, Angel, whose rosy face disappeared, looked at Sherlock coldly, pursed his lips and asked.
"I mean, tonight..." Sherlock glanced out the window and found that it was noon when the sun was shining brightly. He paused and chose to continue, "If you need to continue the acting, I..."
At the door of No. Minsk Street 17, the landlord Landlady Sommer, who had just returned home and was about to Door Opening enter the house, heard the sound of the door slamming and looked at, the landlord he rented to. In the house next door to Detective Sherlock Moriarty, I saw a young woman running away from the door with a blushing face. I remembered the embarrassed Sherlock's expression when he borrowed women's clothes from home a few days ago, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Young people are so energetic..."
As if she heard Landlady Sommer's whisper, the woman tightened her hood and quickened her steps.