Mysteries: Arcana Wars

The Seven of Hearts always seemed to be able to do things that Derrick couldn't.

He could cheat the two brothers out of their dinner from the stingy shop owner without blushing, could tell the two brothers about the tragic death of their non-existent parents with real feelings, could steal the valuable electronic products in the store, and when necessary, the Seven of Hearts could be Derrick's brother, sister, neighbor, or even son.

An demented father, a tragically dead mother, myself suffering from a strange disease, and a broken family.

A few days of meals started with Ding Dong.

As a child, Derrick could never recite the shameful lines, and would always resort to violence, relying on his larger physique than his peers to snatch things away.

Therefore, he was always accused by the Seven of Hearts of being too honest, but the Seven of Hearts did not dislike it. Instead, she was happy to teach him other unorthodox ways.

"Honest people have honest methods." The young Seven of Hearts tapped Derrick's nose. "Who would doubt an honest child?"

With the training of the Seven of Hearts, these skills became the secret to their survival when they were wandering the streets until they met the previous Three of Diamonds.

Unfortunately, the devil is always more powerful. In the eyes of an old hand like the former Three of Diamonds, the children's tricks are still too immature.

Now Derrick has become a church dealer and a member of the official team. The skills he learned while wandering are surprisingly useful in his current job.

"After work and taking a shower, do you want to have some pumpkin soup first?"

Mrs. Grant, the Seven of Hearts, came out with the soup, a gentle and kind smile on her face.

"Brother, I checked, there is no tail outside the door."

"Oh, you are the one who is reliable. We are brothers."

As she spoke, Hong Tao Qi put down the soup and sat down. She looked like a middle-aged woman, crossed her legs and raised her feet, and began to pick her nails, without any image at all.

Derrick reached out and took a hidden storage card from his exoskeleton, sliding it across the dining table towards the Seven of Hearts.

"The dealers caught a Storm Church defector today. He stole a Illusionary Light Scale Giant Tailed Crocodile on the street and has been arrested.

"Things are more complicated than we thought. This apostate is definitely involved in a poaching organization that specializes in hunting down spiritual creatures. Most of these creatures are listed as protected animals in Rorsted. This is a serious crime. They have violated the law."

Rorsted is not a paradise, not a land of freedom, and certainly not an ideal country of order and fairness.

There are plenty of ways for people to choose from to circumvent the lax laws, but as long as it involves breaking the law, it means someone is going to be in big trouble.

"Since these poachers specialize in hunting spiritual creatures, even extraordinary creatures, the case has been taken over by the dealers. Based on the dealers' intelligence capabilities, I believe there will be action in the next few days.

“The captain will make a decision tonight. Either tomorrow night or the night after tomorrow, we should launch a sniper attack on these poachers.

"As for the owner of the iridescent giant-tailed crocodile, he was an outsider. He really just brought back a giant-tailed crocodile from the wild, and he had nothing to do with poachers. However, according to the law, he should be imprisoned for ten or twenty years, but there was no way, he was a genuine son of a consortium, and he paid a large sum of bail and left."

Derrick still felt a little unreal as he spoke.

"It turns out that someone can really hand over such a large sum of money, just like losing a hair on the road..."

"It's normal to be unexpected. If ordinary people like us weren't in this business, how would we have the chance to meet the sons of wealthy families?"

The Seven of Hearts curled her lips.

"In the final analysis, these capitalists are no longer the same species as the common people. Whether it's Backlund or Bayam, a consortium is a consortium, and trash is trash."

But the Seven of Hearts is different from us, Derrick thought. He is the protagonist of this world, the genius at the center of the story. Whether rich or poor, they are all part of his starring script. The world revolves around him, and everything will become part of his glorious story.

All I have to do is follow him and play my role well. I believe that the protagonist, the Seven of Hearts, will give this story a perfect ending.

He will give me a satisfactory ending.

"Anything else going on with the dealer today?"

"Recently, the dealers have discovered a mysterious organization. This secret force calls itself the Contemporary Virtue Research and Study Society. We have no idea about this secret force. It just appeared out of nowhere.

"We only know that a mysterious person named [Happy Knight Monday] robbed an electronics store two days ago and claimed that this was a social experiment of the [Contemporary Virtue Research and Study Society] to investigate the fundamental reasons for the indifference and moral corruption of contemporary Bayam society.

"We compared the government and church citizen databases and there was no biometric data on this person."

Derrick sat in front of the Seven of Hearts with a serious look on his face, asking questions even though he knew the answer.

"Brother, do you have any idea?"

The Seven of Hearts also supported her head with both hands and answered solemnly.

"That day, your sister Meihua J communicated with me. She said that the night before, she watched sows fall into a puddle at night, and suddenly got an inspiration. She needed me to find some raw materials for her to complete some great inventions that would shock the world.

"After listening to her ambitious speech, I was also overwhelmed with emotion. As a colleague, I felt obliged to take part in this great undertaking and immediately expressed my willingness to participate in this unprecedented work.

"But the King of Clubs was so inspired that he overlooked an important issue.

“She didn’t give me any money for shopping.

"But this was no problem for the protagonist of this world, the Seven of Hearts. So I, your brother, chose some more cost-saving methods and helped the Jack of Clubs complete the two requirements of obtaining materials and shocking Bayam!"

"Isn't this the shock she meant?"

"Just tell me if it worked or not!"

Derrick held his forehead.

"Hasn't the boss always emphasized that we must never reveal our names casually?"

"Let me ask you, is our organization called the Society for Virtue?"

Derrick wanted to nod, but he felt something was wrong. According to the organization's usual behavior, it is very likely that it will not be called this crappy name next week. In essence, the organization has no name.

"Then let me ask you again, is my name [Happy Knight Monday]?"

Derrick shook his head. The code name of the Seven of Hearts was the Seven of Hearts. The real name had already been signed in the book and handed over to the boss. This so-called Happy Knight was another layer of nesting dolls.

From this point of view, the Seven of Hearts actually didn't reveal anything. But this matter just feels weird.

Derrick sighed. This was the consistent style of the organization. He had gotten used to it and was actively learning, trying to catch up with his brother, the Seven of Hearts, especially in terms of ideological awareness.

Sometimes he really doubted what the meaning of this organization's existence was.

They say they are the church's secret force, guarding the order and stability of Rorsted in the dark, but what these colleagues do on a daily basis has nothing to do with this. It is more like they are wreaking havoc everywhere, and even openly infiltrating the church.

For example, Derrick was a glaring example. If there was really a liquidation element, then Derrick would be a pure spy, an insider of the Society of Virtue who infiltrated the Lost Church. There were at least five or six such spies in the Lost Church, including the Five of Clubs that he was familiar with.

By this calculation, even the boss, this angel, is also a spy. The organization's power has already successfully infiltrated the high-level of the Lost Church.

If it weren't for the fact that the boss of the organization is the Pope of the dealers, this would be a terrorist organization no matter how you look at it.

But it doesn't sound right to say that the Virtue Society is the boss's private army, whose purpose is to secretly accomplish some ulterior evil purpose for him. They are more like wantonly destroying in various places, and all kinds of things compete for freedom in the frost sky, but many actions do contribute to the safety of Rorsted.

Besides, the boss has become the Pope of the church and the real power holder of the Rorsted Archipelago. What evil actions can he take? Should I blow myself up or hit myself?

Based on our current understanding of the Pope, he would certainly not like this stupid thing of adding more work to himself.

"Sister Meihua J is so anxious to make something, is there any action you guys are taking recently?"

"This is what I want to tell you. Have you heard of an organization called the Tianming Cult?"

Derrick shook his head.

"When Diamond Three and I just came back, the boss immediately gave us this name and asked me to investigate and eliminate it. We have made a lot of progress in the past two days."

The Seven of Hearts chuckled.

"Tomorrow night, we're going to do something big too!"