Father Mavie

Chapter 620 War Machine (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
madman!

The Doomsday Party is indeed a bunch of lunatics!
At first, Winston thought that James Morea was a normal person, but what the other party said was no different from a lunatic!
Steal the throne of God?

The reason why gods are called gods is because they have power beyond human imagination!

From a scientific point of view, how can the power that human beings cannot analyze at all be used for their own use?

Winston lit a cigar, took two puffs, and said in a deep voice, "How does the Doomsday Party plan to steal the power of the gods?"

The doomsday party that intends to steal the power of the gods is of course a group of lunatics, but before making a conclusion, Winston still asked about their action plan, maybe
Can James Morea surprise him?

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister has finally discovered the key point."

James Morea smiled slightly, and took off the gold ring on his hand. This gold ring was different from ordinary gold rings. It was much thicker than ordinary rings, and it was heavy and full of texture in his hand.

Under Winston's gaze, James Morea pinched both sides of the gold ring, and with a 'click', he opened the lid of the gold ring, revealing a silver needle hidden inside the ring.

"The inside of this ring is infused with the brand-new energy that we extract from extraordinary creatures, which is the so-called magic power. With it, humans can use magic without being separated from gods!"

Winston suddenly remembered the accident that happened at Waterloo Station a few days ago. According to his understanding, the demon hunter encountered a group of very difficult special monsters. Are researching, could it be said.
"Is the monster that appeared at Waterloo Station a few days ago a masterpiece of the Doomsday Party?"

"That's just the first batch of experiments."

James Morea said: "We have just refined the magic power, the stability is not good enough, and occasionally there will be cases of out-of-control runaways. In order to solve the problem, we need to get more experimental data, so we send experimental products to conduct experiments. "

"If what you say is true"

Winston glanced at the ring in James Morea's hand: "Maybe humans can really fight the gods."

"It's more than just a war! Humans can completely overthrow the rule of the gods with this power!" James Morea's eyes flashed with excitement and paranoia: "Your Excellency, think about it! Those monsters are just stitched together, there is no Machines of self-awareness and pain! They don’t feel fatigued, they just carry out the orders of their masters without complaint! If we lose one batch, we can build another one! With them, what are the gods?”

Unlimited craftable war machines
Winston narrowed his eyes, looked at Rhodes IV, and found that Rhodes IV had the same subtle expression as him.

The purpose of James Morea's development of these monsters is to oppose the gods, but for the Kingdom of Windsor.

If such monsters can be produced in batches, wouldn't it be possible to create a large army and sweep other kingdoms?

With the help of this monster, the Kingdom of Windsor will surely conquer a large territory and become a true empire on which the sun never sets!

"These technologies were discovered by Professor Morea in London."

Rhodes IV suddenly said: "Six years ago, the Doomsday Party members discovered records about the old era in the treasure house of the Abundance God Sect, and learned that there were relics of the old era in the underground of many ancient cities, so they proposed Plans for the Metropolitan Underground, ready to explore London's underground."

"Two years ago, after the arrival of the gods, the doomsday party further contacted the ancient creature sealed under the Pantheon in Rome, communicated with it, and finally reached a deal to use its power to contact the kingdom of God in exile at the cost of releasing it. , that is, the golden gods, got a way to enter the core of the ruins."

"Although the ancient creature died, we have already obtained what we need. Using the protection of the metropolitan subway, we have excavated the ruins hidden deep underground and obtained the core alchemy technology!"

"Yes."

James Morea nodded and said: "With the help of alchemy technology, humans have mastered the mighty power that originally belonged to gods!"

Rhode IV added: "Professor Morea, or the doomsday party, they only want to overthrow the rule of the gods, and they don't want to intervene in the struggle between the human kingdoms."

"To overthrow the gods is our mission! That is an ancient inheritance! We have the blood of the hero Atares on our bodies!" James Morea said sonorously.

"Atares?" Winston had never heard that name before.

"Atai Ruisi is the first fire thief! He stole the power of the ancient gods for mankind, created the belief in gods, and left behind the fire of power! He is the guardian of our doomsday party members! He is also the guardian of all mankind. Hero! We are proud of him and take him as a lesson!"

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I sincerely invite you to help our doomsday party, help mankind, and take back the world that originally belonged to us!" James Morea reached out to Winston with serious eyes: "You will become a hero of mankind! You His name will be engraved on the monument of meritorious service, and will be remembered forever!"

Winston was slightly moved. Although he didn't agree immediately, his heart was already shaken.

What to do for all mankind, he doesn't think he has such a big structure, as the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Windsor, what he shoulders is the national destiny of the Kingdom of Windsor!
"Winston, this is also for the Kingdom of Windsor." Rhodes IV said softly: "Aren't you always dissatisfied with the behavior of the church? Now, the opportunity has come."

After a moment of silence, Winston stretched out his hand and shook hands with James Morea: "I will do my best to support your research."

James Morea smiled and said: "That's great, but in addition to the necessary funds, I need your Excellency to help solve some stumbling blocks. We doomsdayers have our own dogma, and we will never treat uninformed compatriots Take a shot, so when you encounter trouble, you need to use external force."

Hearing that the Doomsday Party followed the rules so well, Winston was a little relieved, and asked, "What's the trouble? Who's stopping you?"

"Recently, a mouse has been investigating me, buzzing like a fly." James Morea said faintly: "His name is Dilloch Holmes. Your Excellency the Prime Minister should have heard of his name."

"Holmes?!"

Winston's eyelids twitched. Of course he had heard of this name. It should be said that in London, is there anyone who doesn't know the famous Mr. Holmes?

He has solved more cases than many people have eaten!
There are countless nobles who have received the favor of Sherlock Holmes, and there are countless old policemen with him.
Such a prominent figure cannot be eliminated by just getting rid of it.

"How could Holmes investigate you, a professor of mathematics?"

"I think he should have smelled something." James Morea said helplessly: "You know, a great detective like him has a more sensitive sense of smell than a dog, just like a woman's terrible sixth sense. If he can find some clues, not to mention that he is a detective, when he sees someone, he must first imagine the other person as a criminal and deduce his every move!"

"Mr. Holmes is currently a distinguished guest of the church. He is very close to many great people, and has also received an invitation from the Pope to get rid of him."

"It's best to get rid of him. If it's really difficult, just throw him in another city." James Morea said generously: "I don't want him to die, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to die." Knowing that what we doomsday party members do is for human beings, I can’t tell him too much. Based on dogma, we can only get rid of the traitors who know that the doomsday party is for human beings but want to stop us. For this kind of human beings Traitor, no mercy!"

"I'll find a way, give me some time."

"no problem."

James Morea raised his glass: "I toast to you, Your Excellency Prime Minister, welcome to join us, for the sake of mankind!"

"What? The King and Prime Minister went to Covent Royal Opera House to watch Miss Helena's performance tonight?"

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ma Wei in the study put down his pen and looked up at Fat Orange who came suddenly.

"It's true. In order to verify the accuracy of the news, I sneaked into the backstage and checked the box information, and found that King Rhodes IV has reserved box 1 for tonight."

Fat Ju said: "It's a pity that the security inside the theater is too tight, and the sound insulation of Box 1 is too good, plus the sound of opera performances, I can't hear what is being said inside."

The structure of the theater is different from that of ordinary houses. There is only one road leading to the boxes. Unless magic is used, it is impossible to sneak in quietly. Moreover, the Covent Royal Opera House has recently added a forbidden magic circle, which has a higher level of protection. Lou, Fat Ju didn't dare to act rashly, it would be bad if he was discovered.

If there were only the king and the prime minister, Mavi would not be so surprised. The key point is that Fat Orange saw with his own eyes that Professor James Morea walked into Box 1 after the performance started!
What's happening here?
How did Professor James Morea get mixed up with the king and the prime minister?
Isn't the king on the side of the church?
Upon hearing the news, Mavi didn't even care about drafting the bill. The bill can be written at any time, and the relationship between the king and James Morea is the most urgent issue.

Holmes has always suspected that Professor James Morea is related to the ancient gods and Mr. Steward. He has been investigating James Morea's life and past recently. If he finds tangible evidence, doesn't it mean that
Is the king involved with the forces of the ancient gods?

The city of London is simply a muddy soup. A real pocket watch is useless here, because no matter who is guessed with a pocket watch, the final result must point to the forces of the ancient gods, and it is impossible to give an accurate answer.

Mr. Steward, the underground laboratory, the forces of the ancient gods, the king, the church and many other forces are intertwined. The clues are too complicated. If you want to get the truth, you can only peel cocoons from the massive information and deduce the truth bit by bit.

The Cats and Cats Legion has been spying on Professor James Morea recently. I don’t know if the other party is hiding too deeply or what. In short, nothing has been discovered. Professor James Morea has a regular schedule. He goes to school every day and goes home at night Eating, watching an opera performance once in a while, and meeting with colleagues are all my colleagues, and there is no flaw at all.

Among the places where Professor James Morea came in and out, the only place that the cats and cats army could not monitor was the Covent Royal Opera House!
It just so happened that Professor James Morea was going to see an opera performance every three days, and Ma Wei believed that if Professor James Morea had a problem, then the problem must be caused by the time he was watching the performance!

"It seems that Holmes is right. Professor James Morea is indeed not that simple."

The Mawei thinker asked: "Can the power of the cat and cat army include the palace?"

"Recently, I'm commanding the cat and cat army to attack the palace." Fat Orange said: "There are cats in the palace, but they are all domestic cats. The house cats don't have to worry about food and drink, especially the cats in the palace. They have small dried fish and fresh beef every day. And canned food, living a life like a fairy, they will not easily betray their masters, the first few attempts have all failed."

"But this time, I have catnip. This thing is not available in the palace. Using catnip powder to lure cats and cats will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Saying that, Fat Ju jumped onto the window sill: "In two days, I will take down the pampered domestic cat in the palace. By then, every move in the palace will be under the cat's surveillance!"

"Who are you going to give this task to?"

"Of course it's Friday!" Fat Orange said in an unquestionable tone: "Only house cats know house cats best. Before Friday, it was a house cat. It knows the habits of house cats best, and it is qualified for this task!"

At midnight, Levin wandered back to Huajie. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a pair of brown eyes lit up in the darkness, and he was startled: "Brother! You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you sitting behind the counter?" ?”

chap!
The flame of the kerosene lamp was lit, and Ma Wei asked slowly: "Did you go to the Royal Opera House to watch Miss Helena's performance tonight?"

"Yes, she has invited me several times!"

"What about the witcher?"

"I let Gina stand for me for two days, just to change my mood." Levin yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed if I have nothing to do, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Don't worry, there is a task for you in the organization."

"organize."

Levin licked his lips. Ma Wei made it so formal, except for making him a little uncomfortable, there was absolutely nothing good about it.

Ma Wei first told what Fat Orange discovered tonight, and then he revealed the purpose: "Professor James Morea's whereabouts are very mysterious, and it is difficult for the Cat and Cat Legion to directly obtain useful information from him, so we want to learn from him. Adopted daughter, Natalia is an arduous task, but I think that as long as the Rose Phantom Thief puts out one-tenth of his skill back then, he will be able to capture Miss Natalia's heart, right?"

"Brother, what did you say?"

"Yes or no, give me a happy word!"

Do I have a choice?

Facing Mavi's serious gaze, Levin sighed, nodded and said, "OK"

"louder please!"

"Row!!!"

(End of this chapter)