The Master of the Strange Realm

"Now that I say this, I already know who the lie believer is. Please be quiet!"

"Who is that liar, Viscount, don't waste any more time, arrest them now!"

Someone shouted again, this time it wasn't Jenkins who arranged it either. Jenkins has read the information of all the invitees. This person should be a noble from Chesland and seems to be a viscount. Jenkins cannot tell his name. Judging from his excited look, maybe this is the person who just said he wanted to join the tulip business despite losing all his money.

Chapter 1976 Chapter 1947 Miss Fabry appears

"It's easy to catch believers of lies, but rather than catching them, reflection on this matter should be more important... I say, please be quiet!"

An invisible aura of fear erupted outwards, causing indescribable panic from within, making people involuntarily quiet down as he said. This process was extremely short, as if everyone was killed in a moment of silence.

Jenkins snorted to express his satisfaction with the current situation. The cat lying on the table raised its head and looked at Jenkins. It liked Mr. Writer who behaved like this very much.

The scene was completely silenced by very inconspicuous means. Jenkins did not lower his voice because of this, but continued to speak in that high voice:

"Now is the time. The development of the steam industry has brought about earth-shaking changes in our world in just one hundred years. The massive accumulation and flow of capital have not only changed cities and villages, but also changed everyone's life. It has also accumulated a lot of contradictions and stains. It is time for changes. According to the normal development of history, these contradictions should have been discovered and recognized by people much later, but now the believers of lies are rashly touching it. The evil beasts of finance, their actions will completely unleash the malice represented by capital and finance.

I am calling for change. We stand at an important juncture in this era, and the development of the world in the next few hundred years will entirely depend on us. I think it is time for further fiscal and banking reforms. "

These words won approval, but some people still shouted:

“But who are the believers in lies?”

Jenkins ignored it and continued:

"As the heir to the Middleton family, I have an obligation to help this country move forward. In the days to come, I think you will see me in the newspapers more often. I will do my best to realize the goal of the Philippines." Dicktley's financial sector and changes in banking."

"Viscount, so you want to get involved in politics?"

This time, Jenkins saw clearly who was asking the question. It was a nobleman who came from Belduran with Queen Isabella. Asking this question now had quite an ulterior motive.

"Yes, I plan to..."

"Oh, Viscount, then who is the believer in lies?"

He wanted to express his views on change, but the next question once again brought the topic to the identity of the believers of lies. Jenkins knew that some people did not want him to express his political views on such an occasion, so he did not continue, but repeated again:

"The believers in lies are among us. As I said just now, they will definitely come to listen to this speech. After the speech started, I asked the mayor to block the city hall, not only to prevent the news from leaking, but also to prevent the news from leaking. Let the believers of lies escape. Look around, and the only person you don’t know is the believer of lies.”

He looked out the window again, and he clearly saw the green light spot in the distance. Even if the distance is so far away, the spirit of life from the same source as the World Tree can be clearly felt. The Bronze Bird sent further pictures from high in the sky. There was a stalemate over there, and Sigrid was about to shoot an arrow.

"Sigrid should be fine, but we still need to be safe."

He thought to himself, and then looked down at Alexia. Alexia understood what he meant, got up and left. This action was not very eye-catching, because after Jenkins announced that the lie believers were strangers, he suddenly stood up and looked around at more than one person, and the scene suddenly became chaotic again.

"Okay, sir, oh, and ladies. Please be quiet. I have read the information of all the guests who have received invitations to speak in advance. And, from my position, I can see everyone most clearly. I He has been found, so please sit down."

"Who is it?"

More than one person asked.

Jenkins raised his hand and pointed to the man sitting in the last row of the lecture hall facing him, the [real phantom] he left behind:

"I don't think anyone knows this guy."

The movements of everyone turning their heads in a short time gave the movements that should have been silent a loud sound, but most of them were exclamations coming from the throat:

"Why a man?"

Jenkins identified an interesting question, but since he was standing on the podium, the "believer of lies" he identified did not move and remained seated there.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was exposed and his sitting posture looked nothing like the placed corpse, people might have thought it was just a substitute.

The mayor called the police into the lecture hall and surrounded the last row. People stood up one after another, wanting to see with their own eyes what the "believers of lies" really were.

Although it is disappointing that this person is not "Miss Fabry", as long as it can be confirmed that this person is indeed the "legendary" believer of lies, even if he is a mouse, it is enough to make people crazy about him and talk about him for many years.

"Sir, do you admit your identity?"

Jenkins asked in front of everyone. The lecture hall was not as noisy as before. Everyone held their breath, wanting to see what Jenkins could say. They also wanted to know what would happen if William, who had exposed the believers of lies twice in a row, confronted the real believers of lies head-on.

"Sir, you can't not speak now. Do you admit your identity?"

Jenkins asked his shadow, and then smoothly activated the talisman thrown at the feet of the shadow. A thick white mist emerged from the feet of the "believer of lies", and instantly submerged the figure.

The police who had surrounded the last row of seats rushed up immediately. But of course they couldn't get anything. Jenkins didn't need time to cancel the [Real Phantom].

"Don't worry, he's not gone. Everyone stay in your seats and don't move. The believers of lies are among you."

After everyone sat down and the police standing in the last row didn't dare to move, Jenkins glanced at the audience, and then saw Miss Magic making a ready gesture with him.

Someone snapped his fingers, and the windows of the room were all closed with a bang, and then locked together with the door in a neat sound, and the heavy blackout curtains were also closed. Then the light of the gas lamp on the wall became fainter, but before anyone started to scream, Jenkins had already lit the kerosene lamp he had just brought up and placed it on the podium in front of him.

The kerosene lamp was supposed to be used as a prop in the speech, but unfortunately he was away for a while, so he didn't use it. But this paragraph was in the original speech, so there was no need to worry about someone questioning that he actually prepared a kerosene lamp in advance.

Jenkins did things without any leaks.

Even with the lamp, the low noise still filled the slightly dim hall. With the help of the spiritual magnets that Miss Magic had placed in various corners, Jenkins appeared in the darkest corner by projection.

At this moment, the only light source in the room was the kerosene lamp in Jenkins's hand, and everyone looked there. He put on a black robe and chose one of the thousands of images in an instant. Take a deep breath:

"Yes, I am indeed a believer in lies."

The uproar spread like ripples thrown into a calm pond, and the sudden woman's voice completely brought today's "good show" to a climax.

People realized what the sound meant, and looked in the direction of the sound without having time to discuss it with the people around them.

While people turned their heads and made noise, Jenkins canceled the projection, picked up the cat and held the candlestick, and walked there under the gaze of everyone. The footsteps stepped on the floor and made a regular and shocking sound. It was the corner on the left side of the podium, but when Jenkins approached and held the kerosene lamp high to illuminate it, of course there was no one in the corner.

The wall cast the shadow of his arm under the warm yellow light.

Because of Jenkins's request just now, no one dared to stand up and draw the curtains. The only light source in the room was the kerosene lamp in his hand, and everyone could only stare at this place.

"Are you a believer in lies? Then what should I call you?"

No one was found, so Jenkins asked again with the kerosene lamp.

Because the kerosene lamp moved, a new dark corner was created, and it was projected again to the temporary blind spot. Jenkins put on a black robe again, and then changed his appearance hundreds of times in a short period of time, and fixed on the image of a young woman:

"I am Honest Fabry."

The voice in the dark said, and the low noise became louder. But this noise does not represent fear, but surprise and curiosity.

Miss Fabry appeared in public for the first time in this way. It not only represents that this woman really exists, but also represents that this is her first confrontation with Jenkins. In any case, what happened on this day will definitely be remembered by people for many years.

Jenkins, who had canceled the projection, cleared his throat and moved towards the direction of the voice, saying:

"This is interesting. The person I saw just now was clearly a man, but now he has become a woman. It seems that you are really good at disguise... No, this is a trap. You want people to think that Fabry is ever-changing, like a real faceless woman, but I think there is actually more than one person who sneaked into this speech. Was it your accomplice just now? Your methods are really clever!"

As he said this, he wanted to hold the kerosene lamp closer to the position where the woman was speaking just now, but the photographer of the newspaper was faster. The flash of the flash made people squint their eyes, but they also saw that there was no one in front of the curtain.

Under the pale light of the spotlight, the dim and empty photo will become the most representative and ironic news front page.

Chapter 1977 Chapter 1948 "Spotlight"

"What exactly do you want to do? With your intelligence, even if you do legal business, you can accumulate amazing wealth in a few years. Is it necessary to continue to be a liar?"

Jenkins asked loudly into the darkness, and then projected again, this time choosing a position far away from the camera in order to avoid being caught by the flash:

"Just like you said, the time for change has come, and we see the morning star."

A woman's voice sounded, followed by the sound of stepping on the floor that he deliberately created.

Jenkins canceled the projection and walked quickly with an oil lamp. Because the pace was hurried, the footsteps were louder, making people think that the footsteps of both parties were entangled together, rather than that the former had disappeared.

Still not seeing anyone under the kerosene lamp, Jenkins held up the lamp and faced the blank wall and asked:

"Like you, I have seen this era of change, but why choose a scam? Just to show off your wisdom?"

"All living beings are stupid. If we want to lead changes in the times, the simplest way is to let people experience the mistakes they may make."

There were whispers from the audience in the darkness. Jenkins climbed up the aisle in the seats, but still could not find any trace of the woman.

He stood there and looked around. Under the light of the kerosene lamp, his handsome appearance and handsome face attracted people's attention more than ever:

"Only stupid people will use this method to prove that they are smarter than others. Now that the times have reached this point, normal means should be used to guide progress. I have never heard that the method of change is deception. "

"Williamt, finance is like a tsunami. Once you open this door, it cannot be closed. If you don't warn people at the severest price before they fully understand it, they will go down the wrong path sooner or later."

A woman's voice appeared on the podium this time, and the audience in the first row saw the shadow of the woman's image flashing past. She was a tall woman. Because most of her body was covered by the podium, her clothing and physical features could not be discerned.

As Jenkins walked quickly, the figure disappeared in the light. The man's footsteps were very steady, and he asked loudly:

"Do you think you are the leader of the times?"

"No, it was steam that created the era. We can only be regarded as the leader of the next financial era."

This time the sound appeared next to the last row of police officers, so Jenkins stood on the podium, tiptoeing and holding the kerosene lamp high to shine, but as he moved, he turned around and looked at the people behind him. I just saw clusters of shadows reflected on the empty walls.

"Leader, oh, madam, this is really ridiculous. Are you trying to use deception to get a just result? No, if you really want to lead changes in the world, really want to guide the direction of our civilization, We should stand up and cooperate with the Kingdom.”

"But ordinary people are so stupid, William. We are all smart people. Don't you feel the difference between yourself and those fools who only know how to throw money at the pile? If it weren't for the scam we arranged, do you think What effect can my preaching to them have? If I want to teach these people, I can only teach them a lesson."

This time the words were longer, so Jenkins had plenty of time to walk over. However, because he stood there and listened too seriously instead of walking while listening, he was still a step late. But people didn't blame him. Now everyone here admitted that the woman who was hiding in the darkness without showing her true face was indeed quite powerful.

"Listen, madam, I admit your intelligence, but I don't agree with your approach. Not just this time, from now on, no matter what kind of scam you want to plan, I will definitely expose it. You can't even try to achieve anything. plan."

"Williamt, are you a little too arrogant? You are not the only smart person in this era. Do you think that you alone can be the opponent of all of us?"

"I am not just one person. If you really listened to my speech just now, you will know that I want to completely reform the Kingdom's financial department and completely reorganize the original Kingdom Bank."

He stood on the podium and looked around. The woman's voice actually appeared directly behind him this time. Jenkins was careless and failed to use the chest-height kerosene lamp to take a picture of the rear in time. When people saw him motionless and saw the blurry woman appearing behind him, they thought he had a knife pressed against his back.

"Oh, William, this is our era. Whether we are so-called 'liars' or you are a new star in aristocratic politics, we cannot escape the flow of the times."

The woman's white hand with the gold Ouroboros ring reached out from behind Jenkins and snatched the lamp from his hand. She hugged him and seemed to speak in his ear.

But there was a sudden push, pushing Jenkins into the darkness where the kerosene lamp could not find it. Miss Fabry took a step forward, and people finally saw the delicate-looking young woman with unusually bright green eyes.

Everyone held their breath, as if a louder sound would make this phantom woman disappear.

Under the warm yellow light, although she is not as beautiful as the princess in the story, the wisdom displayed by her top mind and everything now make her the most shining woman of this era.

The loud shouts echoed throughout the lecture hall, seeming to herald the arrival of the next era:

"Steam has forged our era, and finance will become the surging blood of this era. Believers of lies will..."

The light of the kerosene lamp flickered, and Jenkins in the projection left the "Miss Fabry" posture on the stage as a real phantom, and he took the kerosene lamp from her hand.

To the people in the audience, this seemed to be a moment of darkness, and Jenkins behind Miss Fabry once again gained the upper hand in the fight:

"The running blood is those small pieces of paper and coins that represent wealth, or other more illusory things. But the foundation of everything is industry. I know what you, the liar, want to do, but..."

Shaking the kerosene lamp caused a short period of darkness, canceling the phantom to make Miss Fabry disappear, and in order to repeat the face just now, re-projecting to create a fake face filled with flesh on the face. The light is dim, and no one can see the details of the face, so this is fine.

And what people see is that on the side where the light cannot reach, Miss Fabry stretched out her hand to avoid the kerosene lamp in Jenkins' hand, so that the light is transferred to herself, and Jenkins enters the darkness.

PS: Miss Fabry was in the dark for the first few times, so Jenkins only needs to ensure that the voice is similar, and the image after wearing a black robe does not matter. But after "taking the light" on the podium, because part of the face was exposed to the light, Jenkins needed to artificially create a not very reliable "fake face". That's the logic.

PS2: " police " and "shi" cannot appear in the same paragraph, and even cannot appear at the same time in the author's words. The sensitive word prompt is Tui Bei Tu, which is too outrageous.

Section 1978 Chapter 1949 Grand Exit (Part 1)

"The game of numbers is a game for smart people. We are part of the times..."

Miss Fabry, who grabbed the light source, said loudly, forcibly reversing Jenkins' words.

Jenkins reached out again to take back the light source:

"You are just part of the times. Lies will never be the protagonists of the times, and your scams will not always succeed."

"But as long as we succeed once, there will definitely be a next time."

The woman's voice appeared directly from the shadows, instead of competing with him for the light source again. Jenkins turned around and shone the kerosene lamp behind him. Miss Fabry stood there and looked at him.

Miss Fabry who was there now was a wood carving. Now both of them were at the edge of the light, and using [Real Illusion] might expose them later. [Reading and Writing] was enough to make the texture of the wood carving look like a living person, not to mention the bad light now. It was just that he had to use his own voice to simulate the voice of a woman, just like manipulating a life-size puppet to perform a puppet show, which was the most difficult, but fortunately it seemed that he did a good job.

He looked at Miss Fabry, and Miss Fabry looked at him.

Jenkins put the kerosene lamp on the table of the podium. Because both of them were far away from the podium, they seemed to be standing at the edge of the light.

The two were so close that people could only use the difference between the man's voice and the woman's voice to distinguish who was speaking.

"Miss Fabry, lies are not true after all."

"Viscount Williamette, people will never reach the truth."