Chapter 635 "Conspiracy" Late night in Trier. Sitting in front of a small analytical engine and a radio transceiver, Angouleme de François listened to the clicking sounds and watched a "translated" telegram being spit out by the mechanical typewriter. The signature on the letterhead is "Xiudao". Since they had been chatting for a while, Angouleme was in a fairly stable mood. He picked up the telegram and quickly read through it: "Well, when you are protecting senior government officials and members of Congress, if they have an affair or go to the bathroom, will you follow them in and watch?" Angouleme couldn't help laughing at first, and wanted to reply to the Hidden Blade, "What are you thinking about all day?" But before he could think of anything, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers tapped the mechanical typewriter: "Tell me, what illegal thing do you want to do? Which government official or congressman do you want to assassinate?" Fuck! Franka twisted her body uncomfortably in the master bedroom of her apartment. Why does it feel like being interrogated by the police? She laughed dryly in her heart and began typing on the mechanical typewriter: "I'm just curious. If I follow, it will be very embarrassing. If I don't follow, it will be easy for someone to take advantage of the security loopholes."

She refused to admit that she was plotting against the current government's Minister of Industry. After a while, "007" sent a new telegram: “I seldom carry out similar missions. At first, I mainly dealt with supernatural events and fought against cultists. Later, I was promoted and no longer needed to participate in daily protection operations. "According to the procedures I know and the limited experience I have, we must follow the protected person wherever he is. If he wants to have an affair, we should assign at least one person to quietly stand by the coat rack and watch. If time permits, we should check and confirm the identity and experience of the person who has an affair in advance. If the protected person goes into the bathroom, we should wait beside him to guard against attacks from sewers, ventilation ducts, and shadows. "But there is one exception. If the protected person strongly requests and writes a waiver, we can respect his privacy. After all, we are not his father. We must protect him. If he really dies, we will find someone else. It's hard to find a three-legged frog. There are so many people who want to be high-ranking government officials and congressmen that they can line up the boulevards. Moreover, in most cases, such officials and congressmen themselves do not have much value, nor do they have outstanding vision and wisdom. What is important is the position he sits in, not himself. "Few senior officials and lawmakers choose to write waivers for privacy, but they often do so when discussing confidential matters with those on their own teams." "007", are you working too much overtime and feeling resentful? Franca laughed secretly. She felt that "007" was not open enough. If it were the two "group members" in Loon, they would definitely say, "Most of the senior government officials who don't deal with practical matters and the congressmen who can only give speeches are dead, and if curly-haired baboons were to sit in their positions, they would perform better than them. At least curly-haired baboons don't make policies on the spur of the moment, don't seek personal gain, and don't think they are smart enough to show off. They only know how to quietly taste bananas and play happily, which is the least harmful thing for the entire country." Franca read the telegram from "007" again, turned sideways, and said to Janna who was sitting beside the bed: “The protection is strong and there are no loopholes we can exploit. "Well, that's the case with the Purifier. The same should be true for the Mechanical Heart and the Eighth Division." Franca, Janna and Anthony have been collecting intelligence for a while and have come up with several plans, but they still feel that they are not safe enough or even certain, so they consult "007" in the hope of finding out the security situation around Moran Avini. This is a cabinet minister of a country, you can't just assassinate him! Moreover, Franka and the others’ purpose was not assassination. Even if they chose assassination, they would have to leave time for spiritual communication, which would be even more troublesome. After listening to Franca's brief description of "007's" reply, Janna thought for a while and said: "If it were another witch, she might choose to sacrifice her legitimate identity that she had cultivated for many years, seduce Moran Avni, and pretend to be shy to get the minister and the protector to sign a waiver. But I don't think this will work. Moran Avni is almost certainly the 'Man in the Mirror', and the 'Man in the Mirror' and the 'Witch' are closely related. The thing she should be most wary of is probably the witch approaching her." Franka originally didn't want Janna to participate in the operation against Moran Avni, because the "Black Witch" Clarisse would be watching in secret and provide help at the critical moment. It would be dangerous if she discovered that Janna used the ability of the "witch" path. But Jana insisted on participating. Her reason was: After Franka admitted in front of Clarisse that she had not had pleasure for a long time, the "Black Witch" would definitely doubt the relationship between herself and Franka. After all, Franka had contacted Browns Soren under the pretext of attending a women's party. Therefore, Janna wanted to show her "vampire" abilities and fighting style in front of the "Black Witch", and the magical items she currently possessed could allow her to disguise herself well and maintain sufficient fighting ability - the premise was that the "Bloodthirsty Arrow" was inserted in advance and hidden under the clothes. As for the "mirror substitute", it could be pushed onto Franka, because Anthony would also have it. Franka muttered at the time, "Witches can also have pure love," but as soon as she finished speaking, she awkwardly changed the subject and tacitly agreed to Janna's participation.

"Hmm." Franka, who was sitting cross-legged, nodded slightly. "The strength of Moran Avini is unknown. He might be very strong. If we really seduce him, he will be on guard and we will only become his prey and lose our lives. Well, we should write a letter to Lumian and see what ideas he has." At this point, Franka laughed at herself: "Ever since he left Trier, my brain has been away from home." She was laughing at herself for being too lazy before. She often pushed the main responsibility of thinking to Lumian and just played a supporting role. Jane laughed and said: "You are really good at making fun of yourself. This is what I admire most about you, you are open-minded and cheerful." Franka smiled and said: "Teasing can help liven up the atmosphere and bring people closer together, but sometimes, if you don't know how well others will accept it, teasing can easily turn into sarcasm. It's better to make fun of yourself." As the two witches were chatting, a telegram came in, and the number on it still showed "007". Franca pulled it up and took a look, her eyes suddenly lit up. The content of the telegram was: "Hidden Blade, if you tell me your goal and give me enough reasons, I might be able to help you and secretly coordinate your actions." Wow, what a brother! Franka secretly praised him, and her fingers flew as she typed on the mechanical typewriter: "It's like this. I currently have enough evidence to believe that Minister of Industry Moran Avini is the 'Man in the Mirror'. He has infiltrated Trier and replaced the original owner of the 'Man in the Mirror' for decades. Haha, I didn't tell you before because I had some important information to obtain from Moran Avini. If he was captured by you, I wouldn't dare to bet that you would be able to access the relevant information, so I planned to do it myself first." "Huh... there is hope!" Franca turned her body sideways and happily raised her right index and middle fingers to Janna. Not long after, "007" responded: "Please organize the findings from the previous investigation and Moran Avini's information as soon as possible and put them at the contact point. I will confirm and look for an opportunity. Please wait patiently for my notification." Franca was delighted at first, then she pursed her lips and sent a short telegram: "It is very likely that the demigods of the Witch Cult are involved in this operation. You have to be careful." Jana read it quietly and asked thoughtfully: "Are you still asking for Lumian's opinion?" "Ask." Franka answered without hesitation. "As the saying goes, three heads are better than one Russell. More people thinking means more ideas, and maybe there will be a better solution." "What kind of idiom is this? I've never heard of it before..." Janna suspected that Franca was making it up. ………… There is no crimson moon in sight, only the stars provide a faint light in the night. Sitting in the first-class suite of the "Berry", Lumian was flipping through a Dutan language textbook when suddenly his messenger, "The Confessor" Bayinfer, appeared in front of him. Bayinfer, wearing a black clergy robe and looking like a charred corpse, handed over the letter. Lumian reached out to take it and smelled the faint fragrance lingering on the paper. Franka's letter...Janna even took it and read it...Lumian made a casual judgment while looking at his messenger curiously. He always felt that the "Confessor" Bayinfel had many stories, but every time he wanted to chat, the other party chose to remain silent.

When Bayinfer entered the spirit world, Lumian unfolded the letter, leaned back in his chair, and began to read leisurely. "With 007's help, this shouldn't be difficult." Suddenly, Lumian smiled and whispered silently, "If it doesn't work, just use force. Just aim at the 'Man in the Mirror', who will be wary of the witches and may have strong power to lure him. When Moran Avini thinks that the target is the bait sent by the Witch Cult and there is a demigod behind it, and plans to forcibly eat the sugar coating and return the cannonball, he will find that he and the forces behind him are facing one or two angels, three to five demigods... But in this way, Franka's mission with the Witch Cult will also be over..." Lumian's mind raced as he devised one plan after another, then abandoned them one after another. By tomorrow, the "Berry" will leave the Raging Sea and sail into the waters near the southern continent. At that time, ships will no longer have to take a zigzag route back and forth to avoid moving storms, whirlpools and mystical phenomena, but can go straight to the destination port in West Balam. Suddenly, Lumian felt something and stood up. He walked to the window and looked outside, and saw an old three-masted sailing ship quietly passing by in the darkness not too far away. There were no lights on the ship and no one was walking on the deck. (End of this chapter)