This aura is deadly

Chen Ke wanted to talk to Jacob and Jack alone, so he looked at Nightingale. Nightingale understood what he meant, walked out of the room gently, and closed the door.

He came to Jacob, looked at little Jack beside him, squatted down and asked: "Can I trust you?"

Little Jack nodded, with panic and confusion in his eyes.

"Jacob's eyes will be fine, but during this period, the other children need your care." Chen Ke said.

"I don't know if I can do it..." Little Jack shook his head.

"Chen Ke, things are not as bad as you think. I have experienced everything, and this little situation is not enough evidence." Jacob said.

Chen Ke took out his wallet from his pocket, took out all the paper notes and pounds, and put them into little Jack's hand.

Little Jack looked at the huge amount of money in his hand in surprise and took a deep breath. He had never seen such a large amount of money.

"You want to give all of this to me?" Little Jack looked at Chen Ke, his voice trembling.

"This is not for you...Ms. Nightingale will arrange everything. The money is enough to treat Jacob's eyes." Chen Ke said.

"You don't need to do this...I didn't do you any favors." Jacob reached out and fumbled to grab Chen Ke's wrist.

"I can't use this money. You know where I come from. I won't stay long." Chen Ke said.

Jacob said nothing, he had the answer in his heart.

"You helped me find clues to these diamonds, and those children need your eyes, and the streets of Longton also need you to watch." Chen Kedao.

Little Jack couldn't understand this, but he understood Chen Ke's next plan.

"Are you leaving?" asked little Jack.

"I can't leave yet...but I'm already in a good mood. Jacob, you know William, right?" Chen Ke asked.

"The dean of Longtown College, I have met him below the college...those things are all led by him." Jacob said.

"Well, William, I know. Baron Meaux, and Sir Howard, they are also related to William." Chen Ke stood up.

The mysterious blood used by the two knights all came from this William. There is no doubt that this blood has a power similar to psychic energy, and it is definitely not pure human blood.

"I want to find him. Do you think he is still under the academy?" Chen Ke asked.

"I don't think so. After you left from below, there was an explosion... Do you remember what Sean said? Orphanage." Jacob said.

"The orphanage... has something to do with the missing children." Chen Ke remembered.

"The director of the orphanage has a close relationship with William. Think of Chen Ke, the children who were injected with blood under the academy..." Jacob was a little excited.

Of course Chen Ke didn't remember, but he still hummed. He thought for a while and said to Jacob: "I will go to the orphanage to have a look."

"Do you need our help?" Little Jack raised his head and asked.

"No, it will be very dangerous. The further away you are, the better." Chen Ke shook his head.

"Listen to Chen Ke, little Jack. Those strange things...we can't deal with them." Jacob said. He had already experienced the power of psychic monsters. He went blind without even touching them.

Chen Ke nodded to Little Jack, then pushed the door open and walked out. Nightingale was standing at the door.

"Ms. Nightingale, I hope the doctor... can come soon." Chen Ke said.

"Don't worry, I have sent someone to find him in a carriage. Mr. Jacob will be fine." Nightingale nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave now." Chen Ke bowed slightly and then left the hospital.

Chen Ke took to the streets and Angel's Elegy was back in his hands. Now he felt more secure. With this armor, Angel's Ashes could finally be released unscrupulously.

At the same time, there is also a revolver, combined with the blood bullets and the Florence suit, the long-range output suit can be regarded as complete.

Where are the remaining blasphemous daggers and moonlight? Chen Ke decided to go to the foundation's cafe first to ask if there was any available information.

A water tanker carriage passed by, and the fire at Howard's House should not have been extinguished so quickly. In the 19th century, this kind of fire could definitely be regarded as the "Fire of the Century", enough to write a book in the Longtown Daily News.

But the direction in which the water tanker carriage was running was opposite to the Howard mansion. Could it be that other places were also on fire?

It’s not particularly difficult to understand when you think about it. After all, steam engines rely on burning coal to generate power. Nowadays, every household also burns firewood. It’s not strange to encounter several fires.

"Sir, hey, I want to take a carriage." Chen Ke stopped an empty carriage on the street.

"Where are you going, sir?" the coachman asked.

"Ming Si Qiao Bian Cafe." Chen Ke said.

"Come up," the coachman said.

Chen Kela opened the door and sat in the box. The coachman pulled the reins and drove the carriage staggeringly towards the cafe.

Almost half an hour later, Chen Ke heard the coachman sigh and suddenly stop the carriage by the side of the road.

"What's going on?" Chen Ke knocked on the car window.

"Sorry sir, the cafe you want to go to...is on fire." The coachman jumped out of his seat and opened the door.

Chen Ke got out of the car and saw two water tankers parked on the side of the street across the street. Firefighters carried buckets and ran into the two-story mobile building. The entire building was completely blackened by fire.

There was a crowd around the cafe. No matter in that era, if something happened, there would always be crowds of people watching.

There were still flames coming out of the second floor of the flying tube. People from the security station also came to help maintain order, blowing whistles to isolate the crowd at a relatively safe distance. There was a row of stretchers on the street, and the people lying on them were covered in white. Covered with a piece of cloth, it was obvious at first glance that it had been burned to death.

"It's a pity, isn't it? 20p, sir." said the coachman.

Chen Ke took out a handful of coins, picked a few and handed them to the coachman, and then ran towards the cafe.

This is the foundation's secret stronghold. Although the contact person inside is not a person who transcends time, but a local of this era, Chen Ke still doesn't think this is just a simple accident.

Chen Ke squeezed into the crowd, squeezed in a little, and finally found a relatively close distance.

"It is said that the boiler caught fire. Didn't anyone watch when they were boiling water?" Chen Ke heard the firefighters guarding the water tanker carriage talking to each other.

What nonsense... Chen Ke shook his head. Guns and equipment were stored in the room behind the cafe. Most of them should have been burned into black charcoal. Didn't the ammunition explode?

"There's nothing to see here. Citizens, please stay back and pay attention to personal safety." the Sheriff shouted.

Chen Ke sighed and squeezed out of the crowd. The fire was definitely not an accident, but someone was cleaning up the foundation's stronghold.

"There are no other clues now... Damn it, we can only go to the orphanage and have a look." Chen Ke said secretly, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and left here quickly.