Alice's Dream Club

After sending out most of the people with the reason of "looking for the saint and investigating the behind-the-scenes that is not good for our lord", the sanctuary suddenly became deserted.

The only ones left in the sanctuary are some congregants who maintain the basic work, and those who are sent to pray on the altar to make up for the absence of the saint.

Of course, there are some high-level councilors who deal with the many influences and decisions caused by the absence of the saint, but in general, whether it is ordinary church members or three-rank councilors, the overall number of people staying in the sanctuary Far worse than before.

However, after satisfying his needs, Zhuang Yan didn't immediately make a move on the so-called "sacred object".

Although it is the best time to act now, if it is done now, it will be Bai Dongya who will be in danger.

Besides, I have other things to do.

Forcibly interrupting his thoughts, Zhuang Yan glanced at the numerous documents on the table, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into contempt.

Bai Dongya was next to him, sipping tea like an old man, seeing Zhuang Yan with such a smile, he asked curiously.

"Hey, Lao Zhuang, what are you laughing at? Tell me if you have fun."

"Laughing at you, the presiding judge, who didn't do his duty at all," solemnly knocked on the table, stacks of documents were marked with marks, "I have been pretending to be like them trying to find the saint all this time, out of boredom I Do some research."

"result?"

"It turned out that there are so many moths in the Muxiu Club," Zhuang Yan sighed, "Just now I know that five or six high-ranking councilors have done a lot of dirty things outside, I still haven't got to the bottom of it. .”

With power and status, people have to be a little puffed up. In the position of presiding judge, Bai Dongya has more experience than anyone else.

So he raised his middle finger to Zhuang Yan with particular displeasure.

"So what's the matter with me?"

"You can see for yourself."

Pushing a document over, solemnly raised his eyebrows as a signal.

Yiyan picked up the document and flipped through it for a while, and then Bai Dongya let out a very hearty laugh. Although he sounded very happy, it was not difficult to feel his mockery.

"Then this group of people is okay, and this one is even using the banner of the Muxiu Society to deceive people."

"If so many things hadn't happened, I would have hung this person in the parliament now, and this," Zhuang Yan pushed over a document with many annotations, "Using his power to give his relatives Seeking a senior position in a foreign company, of course, is just that I am too lazy to bother, but he is still arranging for that relative to enter the parliament."

Hearing this, the corner of Bai Dongya's mouth suddenly grinned: "Then this is about you, the watchman, and it doesn't suit me."

Too lazy to argue with Bai Dongya on these matters, Zhuang Yan let out a long sigh.

"It's a good thing I've already left the Muxiu Society, and it's also a good thing you have the idea of ​​leaving, otherwise you and I will be killed by these 'elites' in this place sooner or later."

Rubbing the stubble on his chin and thinking for a while, Bai Dongya suddenly asked seriously: "Then Lao Zhuang, do you have this kind of idea—to make yourself a..."

"Forget it, I still have a lot of messes here, I'm not interested in secretly controlling the behemoth Mu Xiushe," Zhuang Yan certainly guessed what Bai Dongya wanted to say, and usually someone would say something like this, "Besides, this is not an organization of supernatural beings managed by humans, but a believer who claims to be a god, the 'Twilight Lord'. If I have the leisure and energy, can I go out and form a small group by myself? "

"Then remember to leave some kind of deputy leader position for me."

Bai Dongya, who was standing there with blank eyes and no back pain, solemnly brought out a dozen unopened wine bottles from under the table.

Ignoring Bai Dongya's subconscious nausea, he patted the wine bottles: "Don't talk nonsense, remember to drink, I have another thing to do."

No matter how disheveled Bai Dongya's face is, he will drink all the wine. Of course, if the pieces are broken before the twelve bottles are finished, then there is no need to drink all of them.

This was something he had to do, otherwise he couldn't completely conceal his feelings towards God Lord Twilight independently of others.

After leaving the bar, Zhuang Yan went straight to the archives of Muxiushe. Although it was Bai Dongya who reached an agreement with Miss Mujia for the second time, there was still something he could do to help, such as: continue to work on Cuiyulu information, as well as details about the Jishi Society.

The archives are not in the sanctuary, but in another place.

Driving to the outside of the archives where the materials are stored, looking at the building, even after coming here many times, the solemnity still has a wonderful feeling.

It has quite strict protection, and even the door has a handle.

It also has extremely open permissions, even ordinary people can get close.

Its contradictory characterization does not affect the degree of secrecy it holds data.

It is also known as the City Archives.

That's right, it is a place directly under the municipal government to store archives and materials for the public, and it has nothing to do with concepts such as religion, belief, and occultism.

You say that a mysterious organization stores its top-secret information in such a place, what is it!

The person who moved the archives here was the congressman surnamed Mei. She seemed to know that Zhuang Yan would come here, so she immediately saw her figure walking towards her after she got off the car.

Councilor Mei joined the Muxiu Society earlier than herself. As the guardian of the archives, she does not often appear in the sanctuary.

Not only for herself, but also for the current presiding judge of Baidongya, Councilor Mei is full of mystery, and even everyone only knows her surname Mei but not her full name.

If it is said that the Master Twilight served by the Muxiu Club is an existence with a mystery degree of ten, then Mr. Mei will add one to this.

If you have to think about it, maybe the most real thing about her is her measurements that can be measured by eye...

To be reasonable, her measurements are not mysterious, so one can imagine how vigilant this woman is!

"Are you looking for information about Cuiyulu again?"

Her tone was very flat, even if it was a question sentence, it seemed to be stating the most insignificant thing when it came out of her mouth.

Hearing the words, he nodded, and added solemnly: "There are also detailed materials of the Jishihui. The partner asked me to send these as soon as possible."

"Then come with me."

Entering the city archives with solemnity, after registering according to the rules, the two came to the second floor.

Entering a room full of file racks, while waiting for Mr. Mei to check the records, Zhuang Yan suddenly asked.

"Why did Senator May help me at that time?"

Yes, Zhuang Yan's private relationship with Councilor Mei is limited to business affairs, and even the number of times they meet is very small. The only thing Zhuang Yan knows is that she is also on the side of "supporting the search for the saint".

This kind of relationship will also help yourself, which is too strange.

"The purpose is the same, and I'm just asking my real question."

After finding the corresponding filing cabinet, Councilor Mei nodded solemnly.

"Of course I'm still curious, and I hope Mr. Zhuang can help me answer." She usually doesn't have so many words, but now she suddenly asks questions uncharacteristically, which makes Zhuang Yan secretly vigilant in her heart, "The partner didn't do it because of you. Was the act of swapping packages at that time making things difficult for you? Cuiyulu was originally the property of the Mu family, and the cooperation agreement you filed does not seem to record that the partner mentioned asking for it back."

"I thought about it too, but the other party really didn't mention it."

Zhuang Yan is telling the truth without any adulteration. Mu Xinyi did not make things difficult after piercing that layer of window paper, and did not make any request for the return of Cui Yulu to the Mu family. At that time, Zhuang Yan was thinking about it. A very long time.

"That Mr. Zhuang, who has always been extremely smart, never thought that the other party did not mention this matter. What purpose does the other party have?"

"Of course I thought about it, so I have been following up on this cooperation."

Hearing this, he nodded clearly, and Councilor Mei stopped in front of a shelf in the depths.

Gently tap on the shelf, and immediately, the false pictures used for camouflage melted away, replaced by thick and hard-covered classics.

She put a record book in the solemn hand, and said plainly: "Old rules, copy down what you need, or mark the specific location and paragraph, and wait for me to notify after copying."

"Thank you."

After Mr. Mei left, Zhuang Yan began his own copying.

Letting others copy it can indeed save me a lot of time, but obviously this method is not as safe and confidential as copying it myself, and there are more things I need to inquire about. When the plan is officially implemented, as long as someone wants to track down , It is easy to lock yourself through this channel.

Now you have to be careful in everything.

But after solemnly opening the tome that recorded the information, a feeling of something wrong suddenly lingered in his heart.

The source of this ailment comes from the materials in hand, strictly speaking, it should be the content.

——The content I read now is very different from when I checked it out myself!

Subconsciously, Zhuang Yan thought that the content he saw might be false because he didn’t have the mark of identification, but then, this idea was replaced by another possibility: Is it... to get rid of the mark to see is the real record?

Taking a deep breath, Majestic quickly flipped through the pages.

After comparison, Zhuang Yan found that what is known is roughly the same as what is seen now, but the known part lacks a lot of information and details that are not available now. Let’s take a specific event in the era of divine right of kings as an example: What I know The witch hunt has nothing to do with Mu Xiushe, but it is recorded here that Mu Xiushe is one of the behind-the-scenes initiators of the witch hunt, and the ultimate goal of the initiation is to crusade against "heretical witch Alice".

At the same time, the agent of the song of death appeared, although the subjective record is that the two things are completely independent, but for some reason, Zhuang Yan felt that if the witch had not been burned, when the agent of the song of death appeared, In the other world at that time, there would be no such thing as the last bloodline of a certain race being completely cut off.

Raising his head suddenly to look around, his solemn heart became more and more vigilant.