Mystery: Order and Disorder

Of course, what she paid more attention to was Grelint's "friend from childhood".

"I think I've probably guessed who you're referring to."

"You guessed it?"

Grelint was stunned, a little disbelieving, thinking that she might be bluffing herself. Unexpectedly, Carroll nodded seriously and guided him to recall:

"Remember why we first met? That magical coincidence."

"certainly."

How could Grelint not remember? If it wasn't for her chasing Jim's "swindler" trait to her own house, the two might not know each other now... But after he got the information from Adam last night, of course he wouldn't believe it was any **** anymore. "coincidence "That's it!

Carol blinked her eyes, and said with a hint of apology in her playfulness:

"Actually, for safety's sake, I investigated your interpersonal relationship before visiting your home."

Then, she paused, and said with a half-smile:

"Not only that, when I parasitized Eudora's body, I also learned from Walter that you are pursuing that 'Becklund's most dazzling gem', Miss Audrey Hall?"

"Uh…"

Grelint was slightly embarrassed, remembering that he had indeed fooled Walter like that.

"It's just a trick to let him put his guard down so that he doesn't suspect that Alfred and I are conspiring."

Of course Carol guessed this, otherwise she would have asked Grelint long ago, why would she have waited until now... What she didn't expect was that the relationship between Grelint and that girl was closer than she thought, After thinking for a while, she rolled her eyes and replied deliberately perfunctorily:

"Hmmmm... I know, I know... You don't have to explain so much to me, after all, we don't have a special relationship right now."

…

Grelint couldn't think of what to say... Although he was intuitive, Carroll wasn't angry at all, but reason told him that it's not a good thing to be too confident and intuitive at this time. It's harder to guess than a girl's mind. It is the mind of a girl in love.

"What do you want to say?" He pinched his forehead and asked directly.

Instead, she blinked innocently:

"It's nothing, I just want to be friends with her. Can you introduce me?"

It's no problem...

Grelin nodded and said without shyness:

"Of course, that's what I wanted to do."

"Well, after our trip is over, I'll get a clone to go back to Backlund... If you can advance to Sequence 4 by then, I'll take you back with me."

"Why does it have to be sequence 4?"

Because Backlund is really dangerous!

Grelint's mouth twitched slightly, not wanting to appear too cowardly, so he had to explain eloquently:

"There are so many Beyonders in Backlund, it is very inconvenient for you to be promoted... Your 'Dream Stealer' potion should be digested soon, right? So it is a delay, I think it is more appropriate for you to be promoted first... And I want to collect some information, say It may attract high-order enemies."

"I'm not so eager for promotion... well, I'll work hard!"

Carroll murmured a word first, and seeing that Grelint's expression changed slightly, she was about to refuse to take her to Backlund by borrowing a donkey under the slope, so she quickly changed her words.

…

There was nothing wrong with sharing the same room, Grelint glanced at it, said to Carroll, and chose the middle room first. But Carol, looking back and forth, chose the outermost room—the three rooms are not side by side, but progressive. In other words, if Grelint was to come out, she would definitely pass through her room.

I don't know what she was thinking.

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Traveling by sea is very boring, Carroll is okay, she can chat with Grelint and Cattleya at any time... But Grelint is not too familiar with the female pirate, so he spends most of the time in his consciousness. When it reaches a high position, it is used to control Anxi.

Anxi now has the "Chain of Secret Law" in hand, which is extremely convenient to move.

In a while, I went to Tingen to see Klein buried and waited for his coffin to be unveiled. In a while, I went to West Balam to influence the editor-in-chief of newspapers in various places with extraordinary abilities, and asked them to arrange for the publication of their four essays; Being stationed in Keria allows Her Excellency Ilia to move to the north and south with confidence, and allows Basel to face off against the "Pale Queen" with peace of mind.

Now that the two saints of the "royal faction" are engaged in their own affairs, Basel's strategic goal has become to seek stability. In the current situation, as long as he has no faults, he is considered to be meritorious.

However, Grelint knew that the situation would definitely not be so stable and smooth.

The reason is very simple. There are members of the "Twilight Hermit Society" active here. They were instructed by Adam to prepare a meeting ceremony for themselves!

Really polite.

…

Normal sailing, according to Cattleya, it takes about 20 days to reach the Sunya Sea from Port Gallia, but she took a risk and took a short cut, and went to the northern part of the Rhodes Islands. It is a sea area that is often patrolled by the Loen Navy and the Church of the Storm... After taking a shortcut, they entered the Sunia Sea area in only half a month.

On the seventh day of the voyage, Grelint was letting go of Anxi's affairs. When he was chatting and enjoying afternoon tea with Carol, he suddenly felt that his spirit was relieved a lot, and the pressure on his spiritual body was relieved a lot.

This is a sign of potion digestion!

He has been taking the "Teacher of Chaos" potion for more than 20 days, and finally he has a clear sense of digestion of the "long-lost" potion.

"Yes, the ideological revolution I planned to set off has finally paid off!"

After the spiritual body suddenly relaxed, he could clearly feel that the rest of the potion was being digested quickly. Undoubtedly, his method of throwing out new ideas to guide the chaos is quite successful, and his acting ideas are completely correct.

"At this speed, even if I don't do anything, I can completely digest the first 'Teacher of Chaos' potion within half a year."

Back in his room, he carefully felt the quick digestion of the potion, reviewed the extent of the first wave of digestion, and pondered.

In fact, however, Grelint knew that a completely new and correct idea, which was very different from the previous "common sense", involved the interests of thousands of manufacturers and farmers, and the interests of hundreds of millions of farmers and workers. The waves set off on the mainland will surely intensify like a single spark ignites the vast grasslands!

It's early August, and the New Year is less than 4 months away.

Even if he doesn't take the initiative to act in the future, Grelint has enough confidence that he can completely digest the 4 "chaotic mentor" characteristics that he has taken before the new year, and he is qualified to be promoted to a demigod.

In the early days of the release of new ideas, articles that directly accuse the rentier classes and run counter to the interests of those in power will certainly not cause much disturbance... But truth is truth, as long as a literate worker sees those articles, he will definitely Acknowledging that it is correct, some of them will share it with other workers...and a small number of them may explain those truths to illiterate workers and peasants.

After all, this is defending their well-deserved interests.

In the final analysis, it is the broadest people at the bottom who constitute the foundation of the entire society, and what represents their interests is the most likely to resonate with them, and it is also quite easy to spread.

As for whether anything can be changed in the end, it depends on the ability of the organizer.

...

Gurain Port, Police Station.

An obese middle-aged mixed-race policeman walked into the office cursingly:

"Damn, these pigs really eat the guts of dogs."

"What's the matter? Inspector Kolev."

A short young policeman with a Ruen face next to him curiously took a sentence, but unexpectedly attracted a lot of complaints:

"It's not those stupid pigs, who have been kicked out by some people, to go on strike en masse and surround Sir Rudolph's textile factory!"

"real?"

"Then there is still a fake?" The middle-aged policeman glared and poured a half-ceramic jar of low-quality cold tea.

"my God!"

The short policeman took a breath and predicted decisively:

"I dare say that they, the natives, will die miserably. By the way, do you know why they surrounded the factory?"

The cold, low-quality tea entered his stomach, and the fat policeman sighed in relief, and said a little complacently:

"Of course."

He stopped and put down the score, but although the colleagues were curious, most of them disagreed, and no one took his words.

In addition to being embarrassed, he himself couldn't hold back his desire to show off, so he laughed and said to himself:

"It's nothing to say. Even if you haven't read the headlines of the newspapers these days, most of you have heard about it... This time, there are a few pigs who use those things as an excuse to go to His Excellency Rudolph. Asking for a higher salary...it's just delusional, sir, I still want a salary increase!"

After he finished swearing, all the colleagues understood the whole story, so they exploded, laughing at some, discussing some, and disapproving...

It's a short policeman, Xu is pitiful for those "foolish people", and subconsciously replied:

"It's also normal. Some factories are really outrageous."

"Inspector Kolev, when you saw that report last week, didn't you complain about the wages paid by your father's leather factory?"

"Shit!"

The fat policeman's eyes suddenly widened and he cursed. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com let go of his voice and said:

"How can it be the same? The owner of the tannery where my father works is a small rich man. If you add up all the bottoms, it can't match the little finger of Sir Sir. He takes so much, and he deserves it?"

As soon as these words came out, several senior inspectors looked at him like a fool, and most of the others were smirking. When he was inexplicable, one of the oldest senior inspectors joked:

"So, Rudolph, do you think the richer you are, the more you should get?"

"This, isn't it right?"

"Hehe~"

The veteran inspector smiled inexplicably, but stopped there and said nothing more.

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Two thousand... Damn, I have to make up for it tomorrow! !

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