Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 133 Wilmot's Means

Wilmot took out the spoon from the bowl, took a sip of the vegetable soup, and asked vaguely:

"Chris, aren't you hungry?"

Chris felt helpless and asked:

"When will I meet the three men from Moss Trappist Order?"

Wilmot did not answer the question, but pointed back with his thumb:

"Do you know what those candles are for?"

Without waiting for Chris to answer, he gave the answer:
"Just for dealing with those fools."

"They're partying at your house?!"

"Yeah, but I'm leaving tomorrow," Wilmot took out a napkin and wiped his mouth. "First we'll take the land route, take the steam train to Constant, and then take the boat to Intis."

As he spoke, he took out a ticket from his breast pocket and waved it in front of Chris' eyes:
"Here, tickets for tomorrow morning. Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chris held his forehead and smiled bitterly:
"If you want to leave Tingen's mess to me, you have to tell me who those three people are, right?"

"Look at what you said, how can you call it a mess? Didn't I prepare the 'Wizard' potion for you for free and help you get promoted?" Wilmot rolled his eyes at Chris dissatisfied, "Tonight they I’ll come here for a party, and you’ll get to know each other by then.”

"Don't they know me?"

Chris was a little nervous. He hadn't mixed the "faceless potion" yet and didn't know its effect. If he showed his true face to others, his previous identity would be ruined if they discovered it.

"No," Wilmot said firmly, "No, none of them live in the University District. Two of them live in the dock area, and one lives in the West End, which is far away from the University District."

He glanced at Chris and said with a smile:

"Aren't you going to visit your old house?"

"Do you know my situation so clearly?"

Chris asked in a deep voice. He did not expect that during the past period of time, his every move would be under Wilmot's gaze.

"I don't know much about it, Hiccup——"

Wilmot burped, picked up the empty plates and bowls, and pushed open the ajar front door with his knees:
"Actually, I didn't pay much attention to you after Jones Dole rescued you. By the way, you spent some time in the Tequila Cantina, right?"

After putting the dishes in the kitchen, Wilmot turned around, looked at Chris, picked his teeth, and then said:

"According to our 'liaison' method, it is enough to keep an eye on you for half a year or even a year. After all, we are all extraordinary people, and it is easy to find you...

As for you, I only paid attention to you after you joined Mechanical Heart. Their headquarters is in the logistics department of the university, which somewhat surprised me.

But I left Tingen after that. After all, you are in the Heart of Machinery, so there is no danger. I only rushed back after learning about the extraordinary battle that took place in Misty Village... Don't worry, I don't have a habit of peeping into other people's lives. "

Wilmot smiled and patted Chris on the shoulder, which made the latter feel sick. Did he pat his back with the vegetable leaves on his teeth?
"Oh, by the way, come with me." Wilmot and Chris returned to the study together. He took out a small stack of information from the table and handed it to the latter, "Here are the information on those three people. Take a look. .”

Chris flipped through it briefly, and the names on it were Donne, Rodel, and Penka, and he didn't recognize any of them.

"No Rooney?" he asked. "You mean the fat guy last night? Definitely not," Wilmot sneered and said disdainfully, "He's not smart, and I hate that he doesn't take the grammar test just because his father serves in the Department of Education. He gets something for nothing. people."

Chris chuckled, and then flipped through the information. All three of them were men, and they were all over fifty.

Wilmot leaned over, pointed at one of the people named "Rodel" and said:

"This is the only 'Secret Peeper'. He has only become an Extraordinary for less than three months."

"Is he in the 'silence period'?"

Members of the Morse Trappist Order must undergo a five-year "silent period" after becoming "Secret Peepers" and practice through silence.

"No, I didn't ask him to do that," Wilmot shook his head. "I said those were the rules of the past. I don't want a teacher with a good level to give up his knowledge just because he becomes a 'Peeper.' Career. Of course, I hope that Rodel is not an extraordinary person."

Chris pondered for a moment and asked:

"How should I lead these three people? Don't ask me to lead them to pray to the Hidden Sage."

"Every time we have a gathering, we only need to pretend to pray, and I will do some tricks, so that no matter how pious they are, they will not get a response from the evil god."

"But they never got a response, wouldn't they be suspicious? They didn't find out either?" Chris asked.

"No," Wilmot gave him a meaningful smile, "After each prayer, I will give them some hints to make them think that their prayers have been answered."

"I know," Chris changed the subject after getting the answer, "How did you become their leader?"

Meeting Chris's curious gaze, Wilmot smiled with satisfaction:
"It's a long story, but to make it short, I just used some extraordinary means. After all, the one who led them before was just a Sequence 7 'Wizard'."

The meaning behind Wilmot's words is self-evident. He said so easily that he had solved a "wizard". Chris believed that his sequence was at least Sequence 6, but it would not reach Sequence 4. 5, Demigod, should be Sequence [-].

"You said last night that you threw those disobedient people into the river, so the remaining three people didn't suspect it?"

"I told them that everyone else was ungrateful and quit the organization, so they became more religious, in other words, more obedient."

Wilmot chuckled, and Chris thought to himself that what he did was really mean. At the same time, he felt that these people who participated in the secret organization were indeed stupid people who were not clear-headed and only had extraordinary thoughts in their minds, and even lost the ability to doubt.

"Wouldn't they pray to the hidden sage when they were alone?" Chris then asked.

"Probably not," Wilmot said with a bad smile. "Every time I get together, I ask them if they pray to the Hidden Sage when they are alone... You must have guessed that those who answer 'yes' will not get it. The knowledge I instilled.”

This is considered brainwashing...

Chris felt that Wilmot really had some means to control the members of the secret organization.

Wilmot waited for a while, and when he saw that Chris had no problem, he waved his hand: "Is nothing wrong? Let's go out then, I still want to read. By the way, I'll give you 1 pound, is it enough?"

Chris took the money and nodded, went down to the first floor, and took off a peaked cap from the coat rack.

He walked out of the house, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)