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When walking along Lombard Street towards the nearest Public Carriage station, Lumian saw no one around and said in a low voice, "Termiboros, why do you want me to choose King Cake without broad beans?"

What will happen if you eat that broad bean and become a "king"?

Termiboros remained silent and did not answer.

Lumian thought about it and changed the question:

"Although there are two or three weird and scary details in the whole thing, there is nothing wrong with the result. Everything is normal. There is no connection with Mysticism or extraordinary power."

After a few seconds, Termiboros's powerful voice echoed in Lumian's ears:

"You can try disobeying the King's orders next time."

What would happen if I didn't obey the king's order? What would happen if I ate my piece of King Cake and took away the White Paper instead of putting it in Wax Figure Head's room? Lumian fell into deep thought.

He did not go back to Market District directly, but took Public Carriage and transferred to Boulevard District Schell Street.

As a formal member of "Aurora Order", he had to promptly report to Mr. K about his Execution Guillaume·Béné matter and the latest trends of "Iron and Blood Cross Order", and at the same time see if he could make some money.

Joining three Concealment organizations allows him to get three rewards, but it also means that he has to report three times on one task.

No. 19 Schell Street, "Spiritism" Magazine Agency's Underground from the headquarters.

Mr. K, who was nothing like Change as usual, sat on Red-Backed Chair and listened quietly to Lumian's story about how he used the power of "Iron and Blood Cross Order" to find Guillaume·Béné and completely eliminate this Evil God believer.

Lumian mentioned that Parish Priest, the former "Eternal Blazing Sun" Church, chose to believe in Fate in order to pursue power and power. When the name That One existed, Mr. K lowered his head, drew Cross on his chest in the order of up, down, left, and right, and confessed to Deity in a low and hoarse voice:

"Merciful Father, please forgive the sins committed by the world."

Lumian moved his mouth slightly and followed Mr. K to confess, although he didn't know why he wanted to confess.

After confessing, he briefly talked about Older Sister Aurora's split personality and the "Sinners" organization behind Roche·Louise·Sanson, finally said, "Mr. K, I would like to ask you to find Aurora is the original family of Roche·Louise·Sansong. They are probably members of the 'Sinners' organization and cultists who believe in Fate."

Mr. K's face hidden behind the huge Hood was covered with thick shadows. He said hoarsely with pleasure, "I know you want to avenge Aurora. There is nothing wrong with this." Question, Merciful Father, the Almighty Lord never requires His believers not to plan for themselves. It would be better if they could combine their own private affairs with the sacred cause of eliminating Evil God believers.

"In this matter, you can make full use of your own resources and use the power of 'Iron and Blood Cross Order' to complete your own affairs. This is what I appreciate most. You can try more.

"I'll track down those 'Sinners' ones."

He agreed to Lumian's request, which is exactly what he longed to do:

By looking for the family members of Roche·Louise·Sanson, deal with the "Sinners" organization that believes in Fate Evil God!

"Thank you, Mr. K." Lumian said sincerely.

He considered it for a moment and then said, "The death of Guillaume·Béné may make Official Beyonder increase the pursuit of me. I wonder if there is a Mystical Item that is suitable for me and can change my appearance and height at any time?"

He is trying hard to find an opportunity to become Aurora and sneak into "Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society" as "Muggle".

Mr. K's tone suddenly became a little fanatical:

"I only have 'Source Blood' here that can achieve the effect you want. As long as you can control your own flesh and blood, you can change your height and appearance at will. Although it cannot make you Precision exactly what you want, it is enough to conceal your original identity. The only problem is that it must be injected in advance and is short-term effective. You cannot change it just when you want."

It's acceptable to not be able to Precision exactly what you want. After all, when "Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society" members gather, they will put on a certain disguise to prevent others from knowing what they look like in reality... It's not okay, if there is "Spectator" was deeply impressed by Aurora. He could tell the real from the fake from the details of the eyes, the curvature of the chin, etc. If he wanted to be "Muggle" and hide it from everyone, he had to make the face under the mask exactly the same as Aurora... Moreover, the Negative Effect of "Source Blood" is not something I can bear...Lumian thought about it, organized his words and said, "I'm afraid that after injecting 'Source Blood', I will hurt myself to Primordial One The oldest human being, Change, although Protection has the master, there will be no major physical and mental problems, but it is easy for the people of 'Iron and Blood Cross Order' to detect abnormalities and detect my true beliefs."

Mr. K sighed slightly disappointedly:

"This is a problem. Although I believe that the Lord will Protection us and prevent Devout you from being discovered, your concerns still have some validity."

After finally rejecting the gift from "Source Blood", Lumian said instead, "Recently, 'Iron and Blood Cross Order' made me contact someone..."

He talked from the summons of Gardner·Martin to the end of King Cake Game.

The only thing he didn't mention was Termiboros's reminder, blaming the fact that Mysticism himself was knowledgeable, keenly aware of the problem, and deliberately avoided it without touching the anomaly.

Mr. K listened attentively and did not interrupt in the middle. He waited until Lumian finished speaking, then stood up and walked a few steps. "You need to figure out why 'Iron and Blood Cross Order' contacted the members of the Sauron Family. Do you want to plot the legacy of Soren or plan to cooperate with them."

"Yes, Mr. K." Even if Mr. K doesn't mention it, Lumian still has to grasp the corresponding situation.

Mr. K stopped, looked at him and said, "Your intuition is correct. If there is an error in that game, it is likely to create a Mysticism Calamity.

"The object of Puyfer's sacrifice, Vermonda·Soren, was an important member of the Sauron Royal Family at that time. He was born in Champagne Branch. Later, he was favored by King Ode XII, brought into the master's family, and was focused on training.

"Vermonda had a good start, but not a good ending. He mysteriously disappeared in his later years and his whereabouts were unknown, which caused great losses to the Sauron Royal Family. In the following more than 20 years, several important members of the Sauron Royal Family died mysteriously or suddenly went crazy. The family's strength declined seriously, until the rule was overthrown by Roselle."

One of the reasons why Emperor Roselle was able to overthrow Sauron Dynasty is that the old royal family has obviously declined? Vermonda has been mysteriously missing for two or three hundred years. Why does today's sacrifice still bring danger to Mysticism Change? Lumian Listening to Mr. K's story, one thought after another flashed through his mind.

Within No. 3 White Coat Street, Apartment 601.

Jenna, who received a small amount of information from "Purifier", entered the room and looked around, looking for Franca, wanting to communicate with her.

With a quick glance, Jenna saw that Master Bedroom's door was ajar, and there was a banging sound coming from inside.

"Franca?" she shouted.

Franca's voice as clear as water came out:

"Here it is!

"Come in and tell me something."

Jenna, who had never visited Franca's bedroom, hesitated for a second, left Past, and opened the door.

Her blue Eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw a very complex machine stacked against the wall far away from the window.

It consists of countless Gears surrounding Brass-Colored pillars, with levers, Crankshaft, screws, etc. connecting them.

Looking at this machine that was taller than him, Jenna asked in astonishment, "What is this?"

"This is the Third-Generation Difference Engine improved by a certain genius. It can also be called Analytical Engine. Well, it is a castrated version, a simplified version, a reduced version. The complete version cannot fit in my room." Franca, sitting in front of the complex Machine, tapping the new Mechanical Typewriter, proudly introduced it to his companions.

"Are you really a believer in 'God of Steam and Machinery'?" Jenna blurted out.

Franca chuckled and said, "Occasionally."

Jenna carefully looked at the so-called Analytical Engine and found that its lower end was connected to a Telegram and two metal Mechanical Typewriter.

Not long after Franca stopped knocking, another Mechanical Typewriter, driven by Analytical Engine, began to type letters one by one on White Paper, and the power and information of Analytical Engine came from that Radio Transceiver.

"What are you doing?" Jenna felt like an illiterate.

Franca happily pointed at the Analytical Engine and said, "As long as the uniformity of the coding is maintained, this Machine can help me automatically translate Telegram Code, and then type the corresponding letters through the metal fingers connected to the Mechanical Typewriter keyboard to form the correct Vocabulary."

"In other words, I can directly see the content of Telegram without having to translate the received Encrypted Telegraph Code myself, which saves me a lot of time and energy.

"Similarly, I can write Telegram in normal language, and it will automatically encode it for me and send it through the radio station that has set the frequency band in advance."

Jenna looked at the Gears groups in different rotation states and barely understood what Franca wanted to express.

"What's the point of this?" she asked confused.

Franca was stunned for a moment:

"The meaning? The meaning is to make chatting with Telegram less troublesome and become a daily routine. Well, it's just a bit of waste paper."

"Telegram chat?" Jenna was a little confused.

Franca Do such complicated things Machine, do such complicated things just for chatting?

The typewriter sound I hear Late Night every day is Franca chatting?

"Yes." Franca said with a proud smile, "My friend at Loen Military has agreed to give back the information I Anthony·Reid wants at this time. I just had a brief chat with him."

Although she can directly request the corresponding information from "Judgement" Lady, she has always been able to avoid trouble Major Arcana.

As soon as Franca finished speaking, Analytical Engine completed the task of typing, and the letter Telegram was completely presented in the form of Intis language.

Franca pulled the piece of paper and just glanced at it, his expression became serious.

Night, within Apartment 601.

Lumian, Anthony·Reid, Franca and Jenna are reunited.

Franca raised Paper in his hand and said to Anthony·Reid, "I have received feedback. Loen Military's record of that battle is:

"There was no such battle!"

"There wasn't that battle?" Anthony·Reid opened his eyes wide and stood up suddenly.

There is no such battle? Lumian raised his eyebrows.

This answer is really unexpected.

Franca nodded slightly, looked at Anthony·Reid and said, "To put it simply, the army that attacked you and your comrades is probably not Loen's army!"