The Modern Age of the Mysterious

After the morning visit, Sean returned to the hotel.

Everything he saw at United Church made him tremble a little.

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"Have all the modern gods fallen?

"Who polluted and controlled them?

"What is the purpose of that existence?

"Why is the main **** of the Utopia still vacant?"

"All this is to fight against the Salvation Church?"

The kidnapping of child prodigies, Jojo's disappearance, the theft by the Queen...

Everything is linked together, as Sean thought.

The closer he got to the truth, the more shuddered Sean felt.

"There must be something inside of Arya, Neil Gate, and Benjy Bartonmin that Judas Ring needs.

"Apart from their excellent artistic talent, what do they have in common?..."

While thinking about it, Randy, the tour guide who was dealing with something at the front desk, walked up to Sean.

"Mr. Dirac, my colleague who went to church today said that he accidentally saw you at the United Church..." Randy grinned with his braces gleaming, and his smile was somewhat pleasing.

"Yeah, I'm very interested in the evolution of faith, so I went to see it." Although Sean, who has always been vigilant, knew that he was not being followed and that he was seen by chance, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, that's good..." Randy looked hesitant to speak, and considered his words for a while, "Uh, Mr. Dirac, I know you are a reporter...

"There are regulations in Ocean City, and content involving the United Church is not suitable for public release for the time being."

Sean raised his eyebrows: "You mean, I can't write about the United Church?"

Randy was a little afraid of Sean's angry look, and quickly explained: "You also know that the Salvation Church has very strict controls on beliefs...

"United Church is a unique product of Ocean City, and it may not be accepted by the mainstream.

"If it is reported rashly, it may arouse the disgust of the Holy Court - this is not good for the development of Ocean City..."

Sean didn't need to attract attention, shrugged: "Don't worry - understanding various beliefs is just my hobby, and my reports will never involve religion.

"Don't go into the muddy waters of belief - this is also the philosophy of our newspaper."

Under Randy's grateful eyes, Sean left.

For Sean, Ocean City wants to hide some secrets from the outside world, which is already confirmed.

Before Moonlight and Ivan came back, Sean and Olivia went back to their room first.

Sitting in front of the desk, diffused the spiritual essence.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, Sean took out the pen with gold patterns on a black background and wrote on the paper in front of him.

This pen writes smoothly, inks evenly, and makes a rustling sound on slightly rough paper—writing with it is a pleasure.

Although I knew that writing with this pen was a secret communication channel, for the sake of safety, I modified my words and sentences to make it as obscure as possible.

As if writing a letter to an old friend, Sean first complained about the heresy and fanaticism of the beliefs here, and explained that he had a nightmare about the imprisonment and corruption of the modern gods.

"Holy Father, I hope these evil dreams are not bad omen..."

Then, he began to complain that the food was not only unpalatable, but even a little strange-after the people who were with him ate it, there would be strange changes in his words, deeds, and even his personality...

"Everything is a little weird and creepy, and I regret coming here..."

In the end, he wrote in the letter: "About the friend you want me to look for, you have given too little information, I wonder if you can give me more relevant information?

"Good morning, letter. Your faithful—Wayne Dirac."

After finishing writing, Sean quickly turned the filled paper to one side, held the pen with ease, and placed the tip of the pen at the beginning of the letter.

After waiting for about a minute, the pen tip pressed on it and started writing on its own.

Although Sean was holding a pen and seemed to be writing, the handwriting that appeared on it was very different from just now.

Appears more wild and lazy.

"Mr. Dirac, I am very pleased to receive your letter..."

Arthur Merlin also used the same tone of communication.

"I know everything you said about Ocean City.

"It doesn't seem to be a place with simple folk customs...

"It's really hard to let you run this trip."

After several encounters, I found that Merlin was sometimes a bit talkative - Sean narrowed his eyes and continued to read patiently.

"Having nightmares in a foreign land is not a wonderful experience. If your mental state is not good, it is recommended not to go to places involving heretical beliefs.

"I think you should first focus on helping me find that excellent lady. She will definitely give you some wise advice and advice, so that everything should go smoothly."

Merlin was hinting that Sean would make the search for the "Queen" a priority - which also coincided with the discussion of Sean's team.

"It seems that the difficulty of the word puzzle game this time is a bit too high. If the solver has no clue, the game will lose its fun..."

"I'll reveal some more information about that lady to you.

"She's a successful woman, so she never travels alone.

"Her makeup artist, assistant, and gardener often follow her...

After writing some things to be careful about when I was away, and words of wishing for a smooth trip, the pen stopped writing.

Sean got up and ignited the letter paper that was covered on both sides with a lighter. The burned ashes were flushed into the sewer in batches.

Back in the chair, Sean fell into deep thought.

"Make-up artist, assistant and gardener?

"The Queen's team members?

"The makeup artist and assistant are very understanding...

"Why did you bring a gardener?

"What identity does the gardener refer to?"

When the thoughts spread, the door was knocked according to a unique rhythm, Sean opened the door quickly, and the returning Moonlight and Ivan entered the door.

After exchanging knowledge, Yueguang said with a look of surprise on his face: "You can't guess who I met in the business district..."

"Who?"

"'Mom' Wendy!"

Sean frowned, and after a moment of reflection, he remembered the Daedalus personnel who came with the Sanctuary of the Holy Infant during the terrorist incident in Lewin Town~www.readwn.com~ with orange hair, a strong build, and a hot temper. of a lady.

Doting on the baby in the sanctuary. Get to know "thug" Carlos, but the relationship doesn't seem to be very good.

"Wendy in Ocean City?"

Sean, who was a little surprised, realized that Daedalus' headquarters is here, so it's not surprising that Wendy is here.

"She is an insider of Daedalus, maybe there will be more information?" Moonlight said, "However, to be safe, Evan and I did not take the initiative to contact.

"It's more reliable to leave this kind of thing to you."

Reporter function, foresight, thoughtful...

Moonlight and Evan trust Sean's judgment and handling very much.

Sean is very satisfied with the prudence of his teammates.

"Where is she?" The search from the outside world continues, and the queen is still hiding in the city...

time does not wait.

After the small gathering, Sean couldn't wait to set off now.

"Business district." Moonlight said, "She opened a shop for precision alchemy products, called 'Wendy's Precision Workshop'."

Hearing what Ivan said, Sean grabbed his coat and hat, inquired about the approximate location of the shop, quickly gave instructions on the arrangements for the afternoon, and took Olivia out the door.

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