The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low-key manner

Chapter 88 Taboo of the Upper Position [Time Difference Alarm Clock]

Golden Palm Beach Club.

This is one of the most famous aristocratic clubs in the Bay Area.

Ordinary people may not know it, but it is very famous among the nobles.

Members of the club must pay a membership fee of 500 to 1000 pounds every quarter.

The information that spread among the nobles was also very simple.

That is, the Golden Palm Beach Club possesses incredible supernatural powers.

Extraordinary powers are rare, and even nobles need to spend a lot of money to have a chance of obtaining them.

During this period, whether it was the "rat plague incident" caused by the "Rat King" deep underground in Oglan City.

Or perhaps it was the "terrifying evil spirit" that was hovering over the city of Ogland.

All of these made the extraordinary stories more and more intense in Oglan City.

And the despair and powerlessness of ordinary people in the face of extraordinary disasters.

This made the nobles of Oglan City eager to obtain the mysterious "supernatural power".

Naturally, the word about the "Golden Palm Beach Club" that embodies extraordinary power spread, and more and more aristocrats became aware of it, and some even joined it.

However, it is not enough to just join the club, you also need to show enough "piety".

Next to the window in the lobby on the fifth floor.

[Sun Divine Magician] Uriah Sisi looked out the window with a frown.

Steam trains and horse-drawn carriages passed by the street from time to time.

There were not too many people coming and going, but not too few either. Many of them were dressed in such a way that one could tell at a glance that they were aristocratic gentlemen and ladies from the upper class.

The streets are clean and tidy, and there are even police officers from the police station to maintain law and order here.

This is the scene that a high-end wealthy community should have, a natural and harmonious scene.

But "Uriah" always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"His Excellency Archdeacon Uriah."

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

Uriah turned around and saw the [Evil Spirit·Theurgist] "Francis" walking towards him.

Both of them are in the [Divine Magician] sequence.

When Francis first entered the Sun Church, he mentored him for a period of time.

The relationship between the two sides is good.

Francis had a warm smile on his face, sunny and cheerful.

The golden hair, golden eyes, and sunny smile on her face always give people a positive feeling.

"Everyone is discussing interesting stories on the sea. It's very interesting."

"The love story between a mermaid who has learned human language and a stranded sailor, the beautiful song of the sea siren rising and falling on the waves, the mysterious island in the center of the earth where ancient humans lived, and the possibility of establishing island plantations if the right island is discovered—everything about the ocean is truly fascinating."

"in addition……"

He paused.

"I noticed that you seem to have been here for a long time. Are you thinking about something?"

Uriah raised his brow slightly.

"Have I been here long? I remember I was only standing here for a short while."

Francis paused.

"It's been almost an hour. Is this even a short while?"

But he didn't dwell on this little issue.

"I'm having some trouble casting divine spells. I hope you can give me some guidance and advice."

Uriah, who was a little upset at this time, ignored Francis's question and instead pointed outside and asked.

"Do you feel something is wrong out there?"

"Something's wrong out there?"

Francis couldn't help but look outside.

The streets outside are clean, the sun is bright, and there are not many pedestrians strolling on both sides of the streets. Everything is warm and natural.

He thought seriously for a moment, then frowned slightly.

"Lord Uriah, it seems like there is some, but it also seems like there isn't."

Uriah took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"That's the problem."

"I clearly feel that something is wrong, but..."

He moved even closer to the glass, trying to take in the outside world into his pupils.

“But I just can’t find it!”

Francis, drawn in by his question, looked at the world outside the glass window again.

"Maybe... it's because it's too quiet outside!"

Francis said casually.

Too quiet?

In an instant, a thunder rumbled in the depths of the soul of [Sun Divine Magician] Uriah Sisi.

"Yes...it's so quiet, so quiet outside!"

When I looked outside again.

Uriah's heart trembled violently and his face turned pale.

"Outside……"

His lips were trembling and cold sweat was pouring down his face.

“It’s so quiet!”

"Also, the sun... the sun's position is wrong!"

Although it is as quiet and natural as ever outside.

But in Uriah's eyes at this moment, there was only endless fear outside.

He stiffly turned his head and averted his gaze from the distorted world outside.

"go!"

He walked towards the inner hall without looking back.

"Where to go?"

Francis, who had not mastered the sequence long enough and had not experienced enough cruel and extraordinary events, did not realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

But he followed anyway.

"Go see His Excellency Bishop Euler!"

"But the current Bishop Euler does not allow to be disturbed."

"That was before, now it's possible!"

[Sun Divine Magician] Uriah Sisi pushed open the door of the inner hall with force.

"Shasha... Shasha..."

As soon as he came in, Uriah heard a strange sound like a bug crawling on his eardrum.

When he saw the situation in the inner hall clearly.

He held his breath slightly and stood aside silently.

Francis, who was following behind him, glanced across the hall and his expression instantly became much more serious.

He also realized that something big was happening and followed Archdeacon Uriah to stand aside.

at this time.

In the center of the spacious inner hall, there was an ordinary rectangular ceremonial table.

The headless body stood.

The blood flowed silently.

It was placed on the desk along with the rustling alarm clock.

It's a head.

A head that still retains the smile it had before death.

Uriah knew the owner of the head.

It is Archdeacon Drew Mill, who is in charge of the security of the Golden Palm Beach Club.

In the morning, he was still talking and laughing with the other person.

Now, the other party has come to the table.

rustle!

Rustle! Feeling uneasy, Francis stole a glance at the alarm clock that made the strange sound.

It has a simple style and a double-ear alarm, which is probably a classic style from forty or fifty years ago.

The iron shell still has some spots of rust.

The strange rustling sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

The more I looked at him, the darker his face became.

High-level forbidden sealed item [Time Difference Alarm Clock].

This is one of the most terrifying forbidden seals of the Holy Sun Church in Oglan City.

And at this time.

This [time difference alarm clock] is placed here with them.

If it was just placed here and fell into their hands, it would undoubtedly be a huge victory.

But the problem is!

At this time, the [Time Difference Alarm] is activated.

This means that it was not the [Time Difference Alarm Clock] that fell into their hands.

But they have fallen into the encirclement of the Holy Sun Church.

The [Time Difference Alarm Clock] that is activated and not activated has two completely different meanings.

The constant rustling sound was like the god of death urging death to approach.

Every second seemed to be gnawing at their souls.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When a certain time arrives.

Everyone looked at the ceremony table in unison, and at the man sitting behind it. He was wearing a black windbreaker, a fedora hat with the brim pulled down low, and had broad shoulders.

original.

The position of this mysterious man should belong to Lord Ula Defoe, a level 7 [Holy Light Priest] who serves as the bishop of Oglan City.

But at this time, Bishop Eula Defoe stood aside with a very respectful look.

What could make the Bishop of Oglan City show such an attitude?

That can only be one of the three cardinals in the Sun Cult.

As for which cardinal it was, they didn't know, nor were they qualified to know.

The other seven or eight deputy bishops in charge of various areas of Oglan City and the core-trained extraordinary people all gathered their attention.

As everyone's eyes met.

"This is the Holy Blazing Sun Church's most advanced sealed artifact, the [Time Difference Alarm Clock]."

The man in the fedora spoke in a low, somewhat hoarse voice.

His tone was soothing, and everyone could clearly hear what he was saying.

"Before using this forbidden seal, it needs to be placed for a period of time. During this period, it will tighten time, continuously collecting and compressing timelines."

The man in the dark fedora explained slowly.

"When a specific time is reached, it will begin to release the compressed time, forming a unique timeline, a timeline with a perfect time difference from the outside world."

"It's normal for us to feel that time passes."

"We can clearly see that there is nothing wrong with the world outside."

"But in reality, we are just operating within the time freed up by this [jet lag alarm]."

"The timeline we are in now is a timeline that has been manipulated and changed."

"This results in...we knowing nothing about the outside world."

"When the alarm goes off, we will arrive at the scheduled time."

"We are about to face the real timeline, a timeline surrounded by enemies."

"Normally, before a meeting can take place, an archdeacon is required to conduct a check of the entire area."

"Ensure the safety of Parliament."

"But due to someone's negligence, they thought there would be no danger since many gatherings had been held here."

"Plus, the enemy is indeed well prepared."

"This leads to..."

The man looked up.

He had thick eyebrows and his facial skin was slightly rough from years of wind and sun. The combination of his broad shoulders and rough, thick face made him look particularly strong. Just sitting there he looked like a mountain.

"We are like clowns, finishing our party here and being played by the enemy."

"Of course he's already paid for it!"

The head on the ceremony table still had a smile on its face.

Elaboration of the man in the fedora.

It makes people's hearts tremble more and more.

The enemy had surrounded them from all sides, and they were completely unaware of it.

The man in the fedora got up and went to the window.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the outside world carefully.

The more you see through the false illusion, the more cruel the truth becomes.

Take a deep breath.

The man in the fedora hat turned around and looked at the many core members of the Church of the Sun in the venue.

"They knew we would be gathering here and had made arrangements in advance."

"Although Mr. Prophet predicted that we would succeed."

"But... now it seems that this is obviously not the case!"

"Of course!"

The man in the fedora paused.

“These problems that are happening now are not problems!”

"The real question is...how did they know our plans?"

"As an ordinary supernatural club gathering, no one knows that this is the meeting point of the Sun Church."

"The power of the extraordinary is blossoming in Oglan City, and many such extraordinary clubs have emerged."

"Even if they knew, they wouldn't have deployed such a large force to make this move."

"But the reality is that they have mobilized their top forces to surround this place."

"Not only is there the [Jet Lag Alarm Clock], there are other terrifying powers as well."

"It's no exaggeration to say that they've mobilized all their forces."

"Obviously, they knew that the great ritual of the Bleeding Sun was about to unfold in Oglan City."

"If that's the case, then it means that someone among you must have leaked this important confidential information!"

"Even under the gaze of the great sun, you were able to pass on this important information. You are quite capable!"

The man in the fedora's hat looked at each person with an almost fixed gaze.

Everyone was trembling slightly to varying degrees.

"And this... is what I admire most."

"You successfully passed the information on, and we knew nothing about it."

"Now that we're at the poker table, we have to accept defeat, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the extraordinary people in the audience became even more frightened.

[The Bleeding Sun] This is one of the greatest rituals of their [Sun Cult].

This is also the plan that Mr. [Prophet] gave a positive answer to.

This was the beginning of their [Sun Church] officially basking in the sun.

Since we are going to lose this time, we must pay a price.

And they are likely to lose chips.

But then, the voice of the man in the fedora hat caused huge waves in their hearts again.

"But I don't like to admit defeat like this!"

"At least I won't lose so much!"

"There's always one of you who's a snitch, isn't there?"

"So you still have ten minutes to prove your innocence!"

"Otherwise...this table can hold all of you!"

(End of this chapter)