Chapter 122 How to Involve in Secret Authority

I can't handle this alone, I must ask for help!

Ace Snake thought for a moment, drove away in the carriage, leaving only some of the Punishers here to monitor the situation.

He now completely believes what the mysterious queen said. This is definitely not an ordinary offspring of the evil god!

If you want to solve it, you must ask for a saint, or even an angel!

And only the Pope is qualified to decide on this matter.

Bernadette also disappeared in the clouds, not acting rashly.

She didn't intend to solve this matter by herself.

She must wait for the people from the Storm Church who can really solve this matter to come before she can take action.

In the Grek Villa, Hastur opened the window and looked at the unusual rain outside the window, feeling a little heavy.

Sheriff Reed wanted to let him help name his child, but he wanted to kill his child...

It sounds too cruel.

"You really know how to pick people."

There are many babies born in Backlund every day, but the High-Dimensional Overlooker can choose Sheriff Reed's child. This is too lucky.

Or should we say that everything is arranged by fate?

Hasta watched for a while, then closed the window, lay on the bed, and entered the Hall of Stars to observe the current state of the High-Dimensional Observer.

This time, he just watched from a distance, so that the High-Dimensional Observer could not detect his spying.

After observing for a while and confirming that the High-Dimensional Observer had no abnormal behavior, he retracted his gaze and began to think about formulating the third rule.

He thought that what he needed more at the moment was the authority of the Goddess of Night, and it would be best if he could completely conceal his information.

For example, if he met Ouroboros in person, he would not let Him know that he was related to fate, and if he met the High-Dimensional Observer on the street, he would not let Him discover his abnormality.

In this way, it would be safer to go out and walk in the future.

Otherwise, there are more and more monsters in Backlund.

When he has not yet developed, it would be a disaster to meet one.

"What is the essence of secrecy?"

"What kind of description can accurately point to secrecy?"

"What are the main aspects of information about oneself?"

Hasta began to ponder again.

...

Two days later, Hastur finally met the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Loen, Agushid Negan, in the study of Grek's villa.

He was well-maintained, with shallow wrinkles on the corners of his mouth and forehead, and still had thick black hair. Compared with those who were bald at an early age and had lost their figure early, he was in much better condition.

"Uncle, this is Baron Hastur Campbell, whom I often mentioned. He is my best friend."

"Hastur, the man standing in front of you who is still as heroic as ever is the Prime Minister of our kingdom, my uncle Agushid Negan."

Grek introduced the two parties enthusiastically.

Agushide just nodded slightly, and Hasta smiled and said: "Now I understand why our Loen Kingdom's national strength continues to grow, because we have a prime minister who is full of wisdom and loyalty, and he works hard for the king every day."

Greck said very flatteringly: "Of course, the development of the ironclad ship was the result of my uncle's efforts to persuade the king to build it. This is the most critical step for our Loen Kingdom to conquer the sea."

Listening to the flattery of the two juniors, Agushide smiled and waved his hand to tell them not to be so exaggerated, and said kindly: "You are Greg's friend, which means you are a friend of our Negan family. For friends, there is no need for too much courtesy and courtesy."

Hasta shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, I just truthfully said the most real thoughts in my heart, absolutely without any exaggeration."

Although he is not good at flattering others, he can also understand some polite words.

Everyone likes to hear nice words, but sometimes as a leader, you must emphasize that you are not allowed to flatter and flatter.

But if you really believe it, then you are really stupid.

The leader emphasizes the leader's, and you continue to flatter yours.

As long as the leader does not severely stop you, it proves that he is still very happy in his heart.

In this regard, the interpersonal relationship studies of a certain big country can hand in a full score.

Agushide smiled and said, "Now you young people are much more promising than we were in the past."

"We young people still have a lot to learn. If there is anything wrong with the other party in the future, I hope you can give more guidance."

After several polite words, Agushide looked at Hasta with a much more pleasing look, and said to Greg, "You always say that your friend is too shy and immature. Now it seems that he is already a very mature noble."

Greg did not expect Hasta's temper to change so quickly, and smiled and said, "Yes, Hasta is already a qualified noble, and I will need his help in many places in the future."

The three chatted for a while, and Greg arranged a place for drinking and having fun tonight.

Agushide rejected this proposal and taught Greg not to be so extravagant next time, and he must maintain the face of their Negan family outside.

Greg put on a look of being taught and ashamed, and sent Hastur off the busy Prime Minister.

In the hall, Greg sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and waved a glass of wine around, saying, "It seems that my uncle has not really recognized you yet."

"After all, it's just the first time we met." Hasta understood what Greg meant.

If the Prime Minister agreed to go out for a night together, it would prove that he had recognized him.

But he didn't agree. Instead, he scolded Greg's arrangement for tonight. What he really meant was that Greg's behavior was too hasty.

"Hasta, you have really changed a lot now."

"It was just that there was no need for this before. Knowing is one thing, and actually doing it is another."

"Yes, I hope you won't regret your choice in the future."

"There is no way. People always have to grow up. I just hope that one day in the future you won't suddenly feel that I have become a stranger."

Greck savored this sentence for a while, drank the wine in the glass, stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go, I have already booked a place tonight, I can't stay at home, call Hibbert too, he has a good impression of you."

Hasta smiled and said: "I'm afraid that Earl Hall won't let him go out."

"It's okay, I have experience in this matter."

...

Hasta followed Greg to truly experience the luxurious nightlife of the nobility, but he firmly rejected Greg's final arrangement.

Greg said he couldn't let go, and Hibbert commented that he was too innocent.

Hasta was guilty of these two points, but he still had a resistance to such things.

Besides, if he really stayed, he felt that he would be the one who suffered.

In the end, he left one step ahead of time on the grounds that he didn't want to affect his reputation for the time being.

Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock. Hasta got on the carriage, thought about it, and went to the Brave Bar.

He didn't go to Maric specifically, but just asked for a few glasses of wine to try.

Looking at the drinkers who were drinking and chatting loudly, he thought about his next path.

If he really took the path of the Black Emperor, many things would be unavoidable. If the person who asked him to stay and play until dawn tonight was the Prime Minister or even the King, how should he refuse?

They were not Greg and Hibbert. In their eyes, his refusal was a sign of not giving face and unwillingness to get close.

This idea sounds vulgar, but in actual interpersonal communication, especially in the aristocratic circle, this is the truth to get closer.

He didn't want to be a lotus that was unstained by mud, he just didn't have that idea.

"It's easy to fall, but it's hard to control yourself."

Hasta was quite emotional about the current situation of the Rose School from his own perspective.

Desire and control, in fact, in this world, the indulgence doctrine of the Mother Tree of Desire is the mainstream that truly conforms to the times.

The control faction like Sharon is the stubborn person who goes against the times.

After all, the essence of this world is chaos and madness.

Hasta had also thought about whether to jump to the Judgment Path in advance, after all, it is less stressful to act.

But even if he wanted to jump, he had to wait until Sequence 5 was promoted to Sequence 4.

And when he reached Sequence 1, if this path didn't work, it would be even more difficult to jump from the Judgment Path to the Black Emperor Path.

"Perhaps acting is to let the Beyonders know and become a different self."

Hasta thought a lot, and finally gave himself a two-word comment, hypocritical.

Fortunately, there are other ways to get closer, such as giving gifts.

It's not troublesome, it's just a waste of gold pounds.

"Why hasn't Admiral Hurricane come to Backlund yet?"

Hasta thought of the pirate admiral who dared to assassinate Duke Negan in the original book.

If he stopped him from assassinating Duke Negan, it would be easy to get closer to the Negan family.

Late at night, a ship docked, and a figure passed through the port and went to Backlund secretly.

The undulating waves of the Sonia Sea lifted up a Blue Avenger. The ship was sometimes thrown high and sometimes rolled up. The magical thing was that it showed no signs of being overturned by the sea.

Alger Wilson stood in the captain's room, looking in the direction of Backlund, and walked back and forth a few steps.

Finally, he made a decision and murmured: "Qilingus, don't blame me for being cruel. As long as you don't die, I will always be threatened by you, and I can't enjoy the secrets there alone."

He decided that next Monday, he would seek the help of Mr. Fool at the Tarot Club, and he could also ask Miss Justice for a favor. He must strangle Qilingus in Backlund!