Chapter 232: Arrangements

"Ince Zangwill..." Chumen recalled this name.

He seemed to have seen this person before, and under the guidance of Fate and the deliberate indulgence of Chumen and Amanises, he stole 0-08 and embarked on a path of flight.

Such a Sequence 5 was not worth Chumen's attention; it was just that 0-08 needed a reason to walk out of the Evernight Church.

Only then would a certain King of Angels have the opportunity to take it into their hands, complete their final puzzle piece, and Chumen would also be able to fulfill his promise and thoroughly complete that transaction.

"Let the tool person have a decent exit."

Chumen seemed to see a priest wearing white divine robes emerge from the shadow.

Two days later in the morning, Klein arrived at the Holy Selena Church. He seemed a bit embarrassed because of that doubled salary, arriving early to pray to Dream.

Klein had already completed the salary advance; now, wearing a formal suit and holding a cane, he looked every bit the gentleman.

It was also for this reason that he realized how timely that doubled salary was, and he felt a sense of being undeserving.

Klein sincerely thanked the "Dream Angel" for the money bestowed upon him, which had improved his financial situation.

"There aren't many people as pious as you." Chumen smiled strangely; such gratitude was far too Reality-based.

"This is what I should do." Klein did not force it, just seeking peace of mind.

"Very good." Chumen nodded lightly and set down the few yellowed pages in his hand.

Klein, with his excellent eyesight, took a subconscious look, and then he could no longer look away; his breathing even became rapid for a moment.

"Why, are you very interested in Roselle Script?" Chumen asked deliberately.

Klein nodded lightly. He always felt that this Bishop was easy to talk to and treated everyone with a gentle demeanor, so he did not deny it.

"Roselle Script?" Klein asked, confused.

"That's right, the Roselle you are thinking of, that First Speaker of the Solomon Empire."

"This doesn't seem to be related to our writing," Klein asked cautiously.

"Yes, this is a type of writing completely different from the world's current script. It spread from Roselle, and because of Roselle's achievements, this script is also considered to record the truths of the world."

Roselle greatly pushed forward the development of the world; this was something no one could deny, so naturally, there would be people interested in the writing He left behind.

"Is this a script created by Roselle?" Klein stretched his neck to look at the characters on the paper.

Chumen handed those few pages of paper over directly.

Klein thanked him and then took the paper, his whole body freezing.

He was more than familiar with that writing.

"October 12th, ah, I am indeed the protagonist of the world; after becoming a Beyonder, I am directly invincible among my peers!"

"But why do I always feel that I have a better grasp of the abilities of 'Diviner', 'Apprentice', and 'Marauder'?"

"Is it because of my innate talent? Or is it because of the Silver Medal?"

"However, these three Pathways do indeed have a bright future. If it weren't for the Silver Medal, I would definitely have chosen them."

Klein barely controlled his expression and quickly scanned the remaining few pages.

"Tsk, these diaries are too bland; I need to add some seasoning." Chumen found it amusing to see Klein wanting to read but unable to let go.

Acting Method? What do digestion and acting refer to...

Improved steam engine? This is the beginning of the Industrial Revolution...

Klein thought of many things in an instant and knew that his current performance was very suspicious, so he made an excuse and said, "These writings probably really do contain the truths of the world."

"I really wish I had the ability to decipher them."

Chumen took a screenshot casually and made no comment on this, just nodding lightly and taking back the paper Klein handed over.

"Deciphering these writings requires a flexible mind and leap-frog thinking; this kind of work is very suitable for people of our Dream Sect."

Klein nodded lightly.

Neither of them had their minds on prayer, and Klein left the Holy Selena Church half an hour later.

"Roselle Diary, it really is a fellow countryman!"

"Finding more diaries will be very helpful for me to understand this world!"

Klein felt inexplicably invigorated.

Upon returning to the Blackthorn Security Company, Klein saw that young lady standing in front of the Captain at a glance.

She wore a form-fitting black robe, applied blue eyeshadow and blush, and had a silver chain with white crystals wrapped around her wrist.

Her face was taut, as serious as the homeroom teacher from Klein's previous life.

The impression she gave was that she was very overbearing... Klein knew this was that Ms. Daly.

Ms. Daly stood very close to the Captain; from Klein's angle, they looked like they were about to stick together.

"... Now is work time." Klein heard Captain Dunn's resistance.

"Then we'll talk after work hours." Ms. Daly had already noticed that the others were paying attention to this side.

"..." Captain Dunn was silent.

"Hello, new colleague." Unexpectedly, Ms. Daly was surprisingly gentle when facing anyone other than the Captain.

That's right, the Captain's personality might need some pushing... Klein realized suddenly.

"Hello, I am Klein Moretti."

"I heard you were recruited by the Bishop?" Daly looked at Klein and asked curiously.

"Probably..." Klein also couldn't answer clearly.

"That means the Bishop thinks highly of you." Klein nodded silently.

"Alright, we are going to start the final investigation into that notebook."

Soon, the Nighthawks began their formal work.

Fors Wall was dragged out of bed by her roommate, Xio Dercha.

"I feel like your state these past few days has been very wrong!" Xio Dercha looked at the decadent-looking Fors and couldn't help but say.

"I..." Fors opened her mouth, not telling her good friend that she had been pulled above the Grey Fog by a mysterious existence calling himself the "Fool," and had even joined that "Tarot Club."

She was already regretting it now; after all, being noticed by a Hidden existence was very terrifying among Beyonders, and one never knew when they might suddenly drop dead.

But she couldn't resist, and fortunately, that "Fool" didn't seem like some evil god...

"Alright, I just encountered some small problems, I can handle them very soon."

Fors did not let Xue worry, instead choosing to shoulder this matter herself.

"I might need to write a letter to my teacher; perhaps he has some suggestions..."

Fors had once, by chance, become the student of a Beyonder, and that Beyonder even came from the legendary Abraham Family!

Of course, not the one from the distant Solomon Empire, but a branch of the Abraham Family in Loen.

But ultimately, coming from such a family, perhaps he could provide some advice!