Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker.

Then, as if he had found his future direction in life, he regained his spirits. He got out of bed and prepared to use his power to start operating his starting position in the army.

Just now he learned that he had received a large-scale mission, and he secretly decided that he would work a little harder on this mission to see if he could get greater benefits from it.

-

Audrey sat at the dining table in the Hall family. She nonchalantly poked the food in front of her with her fork, while her mind was still recalling the scene she had seen at Mr. Fool's Tarot Club.

That scene was truly magnificent... Mr. Fool, even before he fully recovered, was already able to directly defeat Amon, the "Angel King." His strength might be even greater than we imagined... Was that a battle between gods?

Moreover, Mr. Gao Wei, who is favored by another god, is also very powerful in combat. Which god is he favored by?

"What's wrong, Audrey?" Audrey's beautiful mother said to her worriedly, "You don't seem to want to eat much. Is the food not to your liking, or are you feeling unwell today?"

"Ah... no, mom." After hearing her mother's words, Audrey raised a smile and said to her mother: "I'm fine, but I'm thinking about something."

"Well, Mom, what do you think, should I study psychology and become a psychiatrist?"

Audrey found an excuse to justify her recent daydreaming behavior. While asking her mother questions to divert the family's attention, she couldn't help but secretly think in her mind:

"What I experienced yesterday already involved the battle with the gods, but today I still need to deal with my family's affairs here..."

"Audrey, I suggest you try to have a good career. Being a psychological counselor is actually a good career for you."

Audrey's brother Hibbert put down the knife and fork in his hand and said slowly to Audrey beside him:

"In aristocratic circles, families like ours that believe in the goddess of the night will basically choose to allow their girls to have a career that allows them to work independently when they reach adulthood."

"This will not only help you develop your personal qualities, but will also give you a legitimate reason not to marry so early when you become adults. Of course, it will also allow you to develop your own hobbies."

"I remember Audrey, you like psychology now, right? If you like it, you can accept the advice they gave you before and prepare to become a psychological counselor."

"What's more, the psychological content is actually very useful."

Hibbert smiled and said, "Sometimes a few small hints can make it easier to achieve what you want to do. Just like..."

Seeing that his son didn't know what to say to his daughter, Earl Hall, who was good at observing people's emotions, immediately reminded him:

"Okay, let's eat."

Only then did Hibbert realize that he had almost spilled the beans about the threatening letter he had sent to members of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee, where he directed and acted.

It's okay to talk to my father, but Audrey isn't even an adult yet, so there are some things I can't say to her. Besides, my mother is here too, so I don't want to make her worry about some things.

Hibbert reflected on his behavior secretly, quietly moved the topic away, and continued to talk happily with his family about other interesting topics. What he didn't notice was that there was an imperceptible light flashing in Audrey's eyes.

He was showing off just now, and then he felt a little annoyed...

Audrey analyzed her brother's behavior and couldn't help but feel strange. She quietly activated her mind-reading ability on her brother, but unexpectedly discovered what her brother had done before.

Sending a threatening letter to a woman, or directing and acting on your own to build a good image for yourself...

For a moment, Audrey felt that the image of a good brother in her heart had collapsed. She could only act as if she didn't know what was going on, and quietly ate the food on her plate.

"Speaking of which, His Majesty the King is going to grant a group of young people as new nobles? Dad, is the Professor Moriarty you met before included in the list?"

Audrey suddenly remembered Gao Wei, who had previously entrusted her to help Professor Moriarty enter the aristocratic circle. She couldn't help but hold her chin and turned her head to ask her father.

According to the gossip Audrey heard recently, the king recently planned to grant a group of new nobles.

"Yes, and he is on the list of those who were directly granted the title of hereditary baron. We did not expect that a new generation of elite professors could directly have a hereditary title." At this point, Earl Hall's face showed a slight smile. A little smile:

"This means our family has one more baron who will have a long-lasting friendship with us. And according to the king, this group of nobles may be able to be promoted quickly."

"That's it..." Audrey thought thoughtfully.

It seems that Mr. Fool and the god who cooperates with Mr. Fool have a very far-sighted plan...

Audrey couldn't help but praise Mr. Fool again in her heart.

-

"Viscount Gray Lint, are you sure you want to join the army heading to the Southern Continent?"

The soldier wearing a military uniform couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. Although the king now encourages nobles to join the army, he really didn't expect that a noble young man who was pampered in Backlund could have such awareness and courage.

"I am sure."

Gray Linte nodded calmly.

"But, Mr. Viscount, I must emphasize to you that war in reality is not as gentle as what you see in the story. Even if you are a civilian, you are at risk of sacrifice in the Southern Continent - of course We will protect you. However, there are military rules in the army. Even if you are a noble and run away midway, you will be stripped of your title by His Majesty the King."

The soldier reminded him that the noble young man made an impulsive decision because he was blinded by the war epic in the story. But what the soldier didn't expect was that Viscount Graylingt said decisively after a brief thought:

"No, I'm willing to take the risk. Even if I sacrifice myself for the good of my country, my name will be recorded in the history of the Kingdom of Loen."

Viscount Glint said this righteously.

"Okay, then I will submit the application form for you. Of course, you will definitely not start from the bottom with civilian soldiers, but you also need to go to the military school to learn basic knowledge for two months before we can let you You go to the Southern Continent to develop the land.”

The soldier nodded to indicate that he understood, and his tone was as tactful as possible. After leaving the building, Gray Linte got into his luxurious carriage and breathed a long sigh of relief as he looked at the scenery passing by outside the window.

"I hope the choice I made was not a wrong one..."

If nothing else goes wrong, Gray Lint will leave for the Southern Continent before this New Year. This year's New Year, maybe he can spend it with Alfred, the second son of the Hall family who is also joining the army in the Southern Continent.

He ultimately chose to get the potion instead of the gift. He secretly thought in his heart that with the help of extraordinary power, I might be able to make a career on the South Road.

While imagining that he would be promoted to a higher rank with the help of the head-on combat ability of the "Executioner" potion, Viscount Graylint glanced outside.

For some reason, he felt that the fog in Backlund had become even thicker.

-

At the same time, Triss was sitting on a ship docked at the port of Baekeland, familiar with the basic facilities on the ships in the port.

Triss drove the ship slowly out of the port.

Sitting on the boat that was slowly rocking due to the waves, Triss glanced back at Backlund, looking at the mist floating slowly like a cover above Backlund, and couldn't help but kick the air next to her with her feet. Desak.

"Hey, His Highness the Prince - the former His Highness the Prince." Triss looked at Edsac who said nothing, with some teasing and teasing emotions in her tone:

"You should still remember what I said to you before, right?"

"I remember." Edsac said in a low voice. He looked at the haze that had almost stopped and murmured silently:

"In my past life, I never thought that Backlund would become like this. Father... no, is His Highness the King really prepared to exchange the entire people of Backlund for his own interests?"

"How could it be the entire people of Backlund?" Triss said with a hint of drama and provocation in her tone:

"Anyway, the most people who will be sacrificed are the poor people in the East District. At most, some civilians whose bodies have become sick due to overwork will be sacrificed."

"It will only be them who will be sacrificed, and it will always be them."

"Nobles have never been on the list of sacrifices."

Tomorrow's update will probably be in the afternoon

Chapter 111 The Missing Girl

"What?" Klein's eyebrows furrowed sharply. He looked at the old Kohler in front of him, and his originally good mood couldn't help but feel a little worse.

He originally wanted to come back to Backlund's East District today to investigate the matter of Kapin's abduction of girls, but what he didn't expect was that his guide, Old Kohler, helplessly told him that the few people Klein had investigated before The family's youngest daughter, Daisy, disappeared unexpectedly.

This quickly cast a shadow over Klein's face.

"Are you sure that Daisy is missing?" Klein lowered his voice and said to the old Kohler in front of him.

Old Keller could only smile bitterly and shrugged helplessly:

"I heard that. But everyone knows the real reason. Haha, it shouldn't be that way. Children in the East District are wise early. How could they not be able to find their way home because of themselves?"

"So he was kidnapped..."

Klein's eyes showed a bit of confusion and thinking: "In this case, you take me to their house again. I have some connections in the police station. I will see if I can help their family find their child. .”

"But..." Old Kohler said hesitantly: "They may not be able to afford it..."

"I know." Klein said decisively: "But Daisy's child, if I remember correctly, she is still doing some odd jobs in the Industrial and Commercial Alliance under Jizhou Company. The company has regulations, even if I don't If you mention it, the company will also look for her; and I also like that child very much, so I have to help with something that is easy to do."

Klein had already revealed his connection with the Industrial and Commercial Alliance.

"Alas..." Old Kohler didn't say anything in the end. He just nodded slightly and walked forward.

"They are so lucky..."

He muttered, unable to help but think of his wife and children who had died of illness.

Nowadays, there are some entrepreneurs with a conscience. Unlike before, just a disease is enough to take away the lives of their family members.

Old Kohler thought about the rules and regulations that he was asked to recite when he entered the factory owned by Jizhou Company. He shook his head with a smile and prayed devoutly in his heart:

I hope that such conscientious companies will not be crowded out by other unscrupulous entrepreneurs, and that there will be more such companies...

In this case, they should be able to live more like individuals, right?

-

After going to the home of the missing girl Daisy to get items related to her, Klein quickly returned to the White House.

Sitting in front of his window, Klein carefully placed Daisy's vocabulary book in the box in front of him, and then quickly opened the previously organized information and rummaged through it carefully. After Klein basically confirmed that the murderer this time was Capin, he took out the silver dagger in his pocket, waved his hand to arrange the spiritual wall beside him, and walked four steps backwards in the room.

To prevent his divination results from being affected by high-sequence Beyonders, Klein prepared to head to the gray fog, above Sefirah Castle, to divine Daisy's whereabouts.

After doing all this, Klein immediately sat at his desk. He took a deep breath, picked up his pen, and began to write a letter:

"Your Excellency Archbishop Anthony."

"I can now confirm that Caping is the culprit of the "Backlund Girl Kidnapping Case". Moreover, I have a friend whose daughter was also kidnapped by his men."

"However, Mr. Dunn's official organization responsible for the handover is still shirking responsibility, which seriously hinders the speed of our investigation. Moreover, I learned through divination that Kaping is protected by many extraordinary people. To sum up, I think there might be someone official behind Cappin."

In order to prevent Archbishop Anthony from seeing his identity, Klein did not call Dunn captain. But Klein had no explanation for the fact that extraordinary people could divine high-sequences. After all, it was normal for a person favored by the Goddess of the Night to show some more "extraordinary" tendencies in terms of extraordinary abilities.

"So I am planning to go to the rescue tonight, hoping to get approval from the church."

After doing all this, Klein sighed deeply. Actions in the official church of extraordinary people usually require approval at all levels, just like the application submitted by Dunn before, which has been delayed. But rescuing people is like putting out fires. At this moment, Klein can only use his identity as the favored one of the Night Goddess to add some convenience to himself.

After all, Klein, who has been trained by the Internet in the 21st century, still knows very well what those scum can do, and he will never put the safety of the people he plans to save in the hands of others. There is brilliance in human nature, but some people completely lose their humanity early on. They are more cruel and terrifying than wild beasts.

After sending his letter to Archbishop Anthony via Anthony Stevenson's messenger, Klein sat there and waited quietly. Not long after, a floating spirit handed Klein a brief note.

Klein looked closely and saw a few short words written on it:

"Approved, Nighthawks will come to meet us after the operation is over."