Father Mavie

Chapter 569 Three directions (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
"Who came up with the Metropolitan Subway plan?"

In the room, Edward asked the question, which apparently went with Marvie.

The only place in London where alchemy equipment can be concealed is the underground railway under development.

Unless Mr. Steward has a cooperative relationship with the Church of the Three Fate Goddesses, Ma Wei has realized that there are ancient gods in the underground black market, and the Church of the Three Fate Goddesses cannot cooperate with them, and this possibility is also ruled out.

"Metropolitan Subway Plan"

This really involves Ma Wei's knowledge blind spot. He used to be in the Royal Navy and doesn't know much about urban construction. I'm afraid he has to investigate who proposed the metropolitan subway plan.

"Don't think about it, the Metropolitan Subway plan was proposed four years ago by the famous London architect Raoul Cromwell"

Fat Ju hooked his claws on the pull ring on the outside of the drawer, pulled out the drawer, and bit out a document: "This is his personal information."

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Looking at the information, Ma Wei asked in surprise, "Why did you investigate the metropolitan subway plan?"

Fat Orange said calmly: "Xiao Hei works as an undercover agent in the laboratory, and I know that many materials are shipped in from the laboratory every week. When I investigated the source of the materials, I found that they used the subway under construction, so I went to the relevant government office. The department stole the files."

Regarding Fat Ju's ability to handle affairs, Mavi has always trusted him. Fat Ju, who has collected a large number of stray cats, can be said to be the most well-informed existence in the city of London. What it wants to investigate, it will get the result within three days. .

Picking up the information on the table, Marvie began to read the personal information of the architect Raul Cromwell. When he saw the words 1819-1857 in the information, he froze for a moment.

"Raoul Cromwell is dead?"

"Shortly after proposing the London Metropolitan Plan, Raoul Cromwell died at home. The cause of death given by the Scotland Yard police was coal poisoning." Fat Orange said: "I also went to the police station to investigate the case , this case was finally closed with accidental death, do you know who was in charge of this case?"

"Who?"

"Dilloc Holmes!"

"Wait for a while." Ma Wei rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that the amount of information was a bit too much: "You said that Holmes participated in the case of Raul Cromwell and gave a conclusion of accidental death?"

"Yes."

As the most prestigious detective in London and even in the entire Kingdom of Windsor, Dilloch Holmes' reputation was accumulated little by little by virtue of his excellent investigation ability, and it did not happen overnight.

To what extent was his influence with the Scotland Yard Police?
It was almost to the extent that he felt that the prisoner committed suicide, so the police would close the case as suicide.

No one would question Holmes' deduction.

In fact, the inference given by Holmes also convinced everyone and caught the murderer.

But Mavi doesn't think Raoul Cromwell's death was an accident.

The Kingdom of Windsor, which uses coal, often suffers from coal poisoning, which is why every household has to open the windows to keep the indoor ventilation.

Even so, many people die at home due to coal poisoning every year. Raoul Cromwell's death should not have caused any waves, but the problem is that the metropolitan subway plan he proposed has become Mr. Steward's transport of alchemy equipment channel!

Ma Wei seriously suspected that Raul Cromwell was instructed by Mr. Steward to propose the metropolitan subway plan!

But another problem is that.
Raoul Cromwell proposed the metropolitan subway plan four years ago, that is, the year when the Saint-Martil fleet was destroyed and Mavie went to New Rose alone.

The gods will come in three years.

"Although the gods haven't come down four years ago, the ancient gods have been active for a long time." Ma Wei said with a serious face: "I don't know if you still remember Gilbert Wilkin?"

"You mean Mrs. Maggie's husband's elder brother." Fat Orange suddenly remembered.

"it's him."

Stretching his hand into his bosom, Ma Wei took out a small glass bottle, in which was a monster with more than a dozen arms and a human face: "He made the witch spirit puppet, this is the magic of the Voodoo Kingdom."

"Dad, why did you mention him all of a sudden?" Junia looked up at her father, very puzzled. She almost forgot about Gilbert Wilkin.

"I always remember him." Mavie said: "Four years ago, that is, the year when the Saint-Martil fleet was ambushed, Gilbert Wilkin's ship encountered a storm while sailing at sea. , he drifted to the Kingdom of Voodoo, and became a follower of Witch God."

"The Witch God tattooed a magic circle on his chest, and gave him the statue of Danbala, the god of voodoo, how to make a puppet, and a bottle inlaid with a magic circle."

Ma Wei showed the magic circle inlaid on the bottom of the glass bottle, and thought: "All the signs indicate that the Witch God Cult seems to know that the gods will come one day, and the ships of the Wisdom God Cult are also going to explore the secret treasure."

"Do you suspect that these churches actually knew that the gods would come on November 11st a year ago?" Edward asked.

"Judging from the way they started the layout, even if they don't know the exact time, they must know the approximate date of the arrival of the gods."

Ma Wei's tone was extremely serious, and his face was also very solemn: "The Church of Truth is a new church, and in terms of intelligence, there is a big gap with these churches that have been passed down from the turbulent years."

"Isn't the god of truth Baji helping us?" Junia said.

"He?" Ma Wei smiled silently: "He is indeed helping us, but"

Long before, Ma Wei felt that Baji, the God of Reality, was hiding something. He could faintly detect it, but he still couldn't grasp the key to the problem.

Today, the emergence of two clues, Mr. Steward, the underground black market in London, and the ruins of the Golden Age, made Mavi once again notice this delicate time node four years ago.

Perhaps only the core members of these churches can know some vital information.

It is impossible for these people to tell Ma Wei important information. The only source of these clues that the Church of Truth can know is nothing more than three:

1. Baji, the god of truth, as the god of truth who knows the past, He absolutely knows something.

2. Complete the Great Northern Alliance plan, capture the Church of the Three Fate Goddesses, and learn everything from the mouth of the Three Fate Goddesses.

3. Mr. Steward of the underground black market, he is very likely to be related to the forces of the ancient gods, and if he is caught, he will also have the opportunity to obtain information.

There are three general directions, each of which has opportunities, but the second one takes a long time and is also the most difficult. In comparison, the first and third directions are much simpler.

After listening to Mavi's thoughts, Edward made an opinion: "If Baji, the God of truth, wanted to tell you these things, he would have told you a long time ago. Why wait until now? If he doesn't want to tell you, you can't get it if you ask. The answer, unless you threaten him, but he is the God of truth, who can threaten him?"

"Baji is the oldest god of faith. His history has long been forgotten by the world. If he wants to return, he can only use the white candle that communicates with God." Ma Wei said quietly: "The white candle that communicates with God is in the hands of the Fengrao God Sect. The Divine Religion will obviously not summon Baji, so if Baji wants to return, he can only pin his hope on the half root in our hands, in other words... Whoever I want to return can return."

Ma Wei is not afraid that Baji will hear their conversation, rather, he just wants Baji to hear: "There are many ways to solve the mystery about the ancient gods, and there is no need to limit yourself to Baji, a god of faith. In our hands, we have the Star of Adam, the Eye of the Golden Crow, the Heart of the Jungle and many other relics of the gods, if we use them to light the psychic white candle, won't we be able to contact the lost kingdom of God?"

"I believe that among these gods, there must be some who are willing to cooperate with us."

"Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by them?" Edward pursed his lips: "These gods seem to be close to humans, but they are actually only close to their believers. Gods like Anatole, even believers Can abandon, let alone others?"

"Unless they don't want to come back, they will never do anything to me."

Thinking about it in another way, if Mavi was one of those gods who were exiled into the endless darkness, and finally met a stranger who came to visit, would he kill him directly?

Especially when the other party still holds the psychic white candle that can save them
Killing Ma Wei is tantamount to killing the hope of getting out of the endless darkness.

"Contacting with the lost kingdom of God does not conflict with the implementation of the third plan. After all, we are going to destroy the underground forces built by the ancient gods in London." Ma Wei said: "Destroying the underground black market in London is not easy, and they also The ruins of the Golden Age were discovered, not only that, but also the equipment of the Golden Age was excavated for research. Not to mention the high risk of doing it rashly, it will also attract the prying eyes of the three goddesses of fate. Well, you can contact Mr. Steward first, Then, after the members of the Aurora Society arrive in London and strengthen our power, we will plan to destroy the underground black market."

To destroy the underground black market in London, the Church of Truth does not necessarily have to do it. This is London, and it is the site of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate, so they should do it.

But if the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate is allowed to take action, wouldn't the underground Golden Age ruins in London become their possession?
Unless it is absolutely necessary, Mavi never wants to expose the secrets of the Golden Age ruins.

Living statues are just the tip of the iceberg of alchemy technology in the Golden Age.

"Fat Ju, since you don't want to go home, I won't force you, but we must exchange information, and you must go home for one night every week."

"Okay." Fat Orange nodded, and agreed to Mavi's request: "Send me a few boxes of catnip brought from the Romanov Kingdom, and I'll use it urgently."

"Haven't you tamed London's stray cats? What do you need catnip for?"

"Taking stray cats is only part of my plan." Fat Ju raised his head and said, "Some cats like to be free, and some cats like to be fed. Those pampered house cats!"

"Household cats are used to eating small dried fish and canned food. The conditions I offer are not enough to make them betray their owners. For this reason, we must find another way."

"Catnip, that's my killer move!"

There are many families with cats, but anyone who is plagued by mice will have a cat.

The cute appearance of cats has also conquered many high-class people, some of them like dogs, and some like cats.

As for the Royal Navy, everyone likes cats very much, because there are often rats on the ship. The rats will not only pollute the water source, but also eat the hull and cause disaster. In order to catch the rats, the government allows cats to be kept on board. One post - Ship Cat.

There is no sailor who doesn't like cats who live on board—except for very few exceptions.

At the beginning, the Saint-Martil Fleet raised many cats, but it is a pity.
The naval battle of Perea destroyed the ship, and most of the cats died. The only surviving one was adopted by Toure Crowley and lived a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Fat Ju's desire to subdue these domestic cats is a great ambition.

Once it is successful, it is equivalent to placing an eyeliner in all cat-raising families in London. At that time, all the information and intelligence will be under the control of Fat Orange, ranging from conspiracy discussions to small evening conversations between husband and wife.

The cat kingdom will become the most terrifying intelligence department!

This is exactly what Ma Wei needs, he needs information, a lot of information, the more the better!

After agreeing to provide catnip for Fat Ju, Ma Wei and the others activated the clay shadow magic and returned home. As soon as they got home, they saw Levin standing in front of the stove heating up a meal, exuding a strong smell of perfume. Mixed with the smell of alcohol, not to mention how unpleasant it is.

"Brother Hiccup, where have you been?"

Levin's cheeks were flushed. He obviously drank a lot of wine, and his feet were floating when he walked. Fortunately, he had a keen sense of smell and accurately found the leftovers from the evening.

"We went to Canary Wharf." Mavi watched Levin pour all the leftovers and leftovers he planned for breakfast into a bowl, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you go to the banquet?" Is there nothing to eat?"

"Yes!" Levin hiccupped and shouted loudly: "Who wouldn't want to eat at the banquet! After eating, how can I have the stomach to drink? Wine is more expensive than food!"

"Okay, it looks like I'm not drunk yet."

Ma Wei sat across the table, hesitating whether to tell Levin about Friday and Mei's arrival in London.

It must be said that it must be said, but the question is whether it should be said tonight.

Levin obviously drank too much, he talked with a bit of a big tongue, and ate the iron basin used for washing vegetables, his head was buried in it, and he had no image at all, at least 7 points drunk.

At this time, tell him about Xiaomei, Friday
He can't get mad?

"Brother, what do you think I'm doing?" Levin finally noticed Ma Wei who was sitting opposite, and asked in a daze, "Is there something wrong?"

After a fierce ideological struggle, Ma Wei still decided to tell the matter, saying that he could feel at ease earlier: "I got in touch with Fat Orange and the others."

"Fat orange?" Levin scooped up a spoonful of food and stuffed it into his mouth: "Oh, it's good that they come back."

"Cough back with Fat Ju, and Friday and Xiaomei."

"Who?!"

(End of this chapter)