Wenhao is my vest

late at night.Inside a 24-hour coffee shop in Italy.

Bai Lan shrugged his shoulders: "So, what do you think?"

Fyodor dropped a lump of sugar into the cup and watched it slowly dissolve in the coffee.

After covering his mouth and coughing twice, he lowered his voice and asked softly, "What do I think?"

"Let me tell you," Bai Lan was a little impatient, and she tapped her little finger on the table vigorously, "Why do you have to meet me? And they even sent Pengo Li's people away, and they would rather pay such a big price than What the hell was going through your mind when you did that?"

Fyodor just smiled.When discussing with people whose status tends to be equal, he has never argued too much: "Mr. Jesso, I just think that some issues need to be discussed face to face before we can really see some clues."

Bailan Jesso sneered at this: "Ha... I have played this kind of trick countless times in different worlds. I have heard that after the last "Bungo Association" incident, you are in Yokohama What kind of 'co-eating' happened again..."

Fyodor bit his nails, and after thinking for a while, he threw half a cube of sugar into the cup: "As expected of Mr. Jesso."

"Now the power of Japanese supernatural beings is already in turmoil, but you want to steal all the cheese like a greedy mouse—" Bailan Jesso forked a piece of cheesecake and stuffed it into his mouth , adding vaguely, "The current Supernatural Secret Service Division must wish you to die, right?"

Bailan Jesso stared at Fyodor with downcast eyes and a smile for a while, and suddenly realized: "I understand."

There are still serious criminals in this world who want to take the initiative to send themselves to prison. He can't help but sigh, it's true that if you live long enough, you can see everything.

After Fyodor reached out his hand to check the temperature of the wall of the coffee cup, he raised the cup and took a sip slowly: "Let's get to the point."

"I'm curious about one thing." He put down the coffee cup, and circled the handle with his index finger twice, "Why don't you know the leader of the "Writer Association", Mr. Jesso?"

Of course, Bailan Jesso couldn't ask stupidly, "Why should I know the leader of the "Literary Association"?".

After hearing Fyodor's question, he quickly connected this sentence with the "topic" they both recognized, and immediately understood Fyodor's unfinished words: "Your That means, the person in the photo you sent me is the leader of the "British Association"?"

Fyodor chuckled lightly: "So I saw him in another world, right?"

Bailan Jesso also returned a sweet smile to him: "The same person will have the same body in different worlds, so it's possible that the famous 'devil' in the intelligence business doesn't even know this? "

Fyodor let out a "huh" and propped his chin in thought.

Bailan Jesso asked in a sweet tone: "What's the matter, Mr. Fyodor? Are you planning to cosplay the statue of the thinker here? Although it is not impossible, I still hope you can tell me before you die. Say something about the person in this photo~?"

Then report to Pengo Lie that this person once destroyed the world, and let this group of mafia who are dedicated to saving the world have a headache.

Only then did Fyodor raise his head, and Amethyst's pupils flickered slightly: "You should know about the recent news that some officials of the Italian government disappeared for no reason."

Brandon Jesso sighed exaggeratedly: "Of course I know... It's better to say that I have paid far more attention to this aspect than you can imagine."

This world is both similar and different from the world where Bai Lan met the silver-haired youth.

Brandon Jesso, who is proficient in the abilities of countless systems, naturally realized the moment his abilities awakened. Although there are many familiar abilities in this world, their essence is actually "magic power".

However, after recalling his own experience in this world, Bailan Jesso discovered that there seemed to be only those chaotic and disordered gods here, but there was no trace of heroic spirits left.

However, the spread of mystery religions is not much more rampant than in that world.

——And all of this is due to the existence of the so-called "world cornerstones".

The same idea as Aoki Araya, he thinks this phenomenon is very abnormal.

The rapid expansion of many mysterious religions in recent days also illustrates this point.It's like the last straw that broke the camel's back, or like a balloon blown to the extreme, just waiting for the "bang" to explode when it reaches the limit.

Leaving out other unnecessary explanations, as for the identities of those government officials, because of his unremitting attention to this aspect, even if they have been raped now, Bailan Jesso is still relatively clear.

——Those people have more or less participated in the internal activities of "Lutheranism".

And those people disappeared without any warning, and the frightening power that emerged from them, as well as the resolute methods, made Bailan Jesso feel an indescribable sense of familiarity.

The heroic spirit finally appeared.

After Bailan Jesso failed to destroy the world, he was monitored by Peng Lie for seven full years.

I have to admit that when Bailan Jesso found out about this, he was still a little relieved: Unlike the group of heroic spirits who would not hesitate to wipe out all cancers, Pengo Li still had at least the most basic humanitarian spirit, I will not just use myself to fill the sea with cement.

Of course, it was impossible for Bran Jesso to say a single word about Heroic Spirit to Fyodor, a man with a treacherous mind.

Otherwise, the ghost knows whether his wish will be upgraded from "destroy all capable people" to "destroy all capable people and non-human beings".

Therefore, Bai Lan Jiesuo just pondered on his face for a while, and quickly answered: "The leader of the "Writer Association" has something to do with the disappearance of these officials—that is, this organization is actually fighting against that sect. ?"

Bran Jesso's brain circuit has turned to a very weird path.

It is known that this silver-haired man tried to summon gods to destroy the world in another world. There is a great possibility that he is also a believer.

Under what circumstances would a believer fight another church?

Bai Lan felt that it was probably because the relationship between the gods they believed in was not harmonious.

In other words, there is enmity between these two unknown gods.

Fyodor didn't know that Bran Jesso had already fought wits with the air in his little brain, so he just nodded and admitted: "Yes, I happened to be sitting in the auditorium at that time, and I was lucky enough to watch the " How did Araya Aoki, the leader of the Bungo Association, reach an agreement with a 'person' and decide to destroy this sect that has soaked [-]% of Italy."

Not right.

Brandon Jesso asked suddenly: "Did he attack this church directly?"

Didn't he use the existence of heroic spirits to let a higher level of power destroy his enemies?

Fyodor nodded: "That's right. ——But, it seems, Mr. Jesso, you really know something that I don't."

Brandon Jesso was no longer in the mood to respond to Fyodor D's temptation.

It cannot be ruled out that Fyodor D got wrong information and the possibility that he deliberately deceived himself, so——

Bailan Jesso said, "Do you still have the video of the members of the "British Society" killing each other? That happened in Japan."

Fyodor D carefully observed his expression, and responded very generously: "Yes. But I didn't expect, Mr. Jesso, have you not even watched this video? Although the news was blocked by the Japanese government in time, but Anyway, it has been circulating on the Internet for a long time."

Bailan Jesso showed him an innocent smile: "Eh? Wasn't it because Peng Lie's blockade of me before suddenly became stricter on me? It is said that an organization that claimed to be from another world suddenly appeared in Japan~ ?”

Fyodor reminded him: "That organization also refers to the 'Society of Writers'."

Brandon Jesso: "..."

He was trying to hold back the smirk on his face.

He threw a marshmallow into his mouth, and after calming down for a while, he continued the topic just now: "So, let me watch the video?"

Ten minutes later, Bailan Jesso handed the tablet back to Fyodor.

He has already confirmed that the two on the video are Heroic Spirits—other than Heroic Spirits, who would say such a long line before zooming in? !

Even if it is a person with supernatural powers, reading it out when using their supernatural powers is just to increase the oppressive force.

...and the destructive power of this Noble Phantasm.

The more Bran Jesso thought about it, the more certain he was that the "British Association" was actually an organization composed of heroic spirits.

So the question now is, what is Araya Aoki's position, the leader of the "Bungo Society"?

After all, Bai Lan knew very well that this silver-haired young man was just a human being.

But soon, he gave up this entangled emotion-Bran Jesso is now just an ordinary Italian citizen under Pengo Li's surveillance. The guardians of Vengley solved it by themselves.

Fyodor withdrew his gaze and asked Bailan, "How?"

Bailan Jesso dragged out his voice "um—" and replied innocently: "Unfortunately, I have no idea at all?"

Fyodor smiled at him: "Alaya has been boarding in the guest room in Vengley's headquarters since about two weeks ago."

Brandon Jesso: "..."

There are only four characters left in his mind:

——Led the wolf into the house.

To be honest, Bailan Jesuo really didn't really want to help Pengo Lie.But if he doesn't help Pengo Lie now, if there are serious consequences in the future, he is sure that Youni will be sad.

The white-haired man who was about to become an emotional animal estimated the pros and cons of working with Fyodor for a few seconds, and quickly replied: "Actually, I have something about this man..." He tapped the table with his fingers The photo above, "News from Arya Aoki."

Fyodor nodded, motioning for him to continue.

With the mood of cutting "Majin" and Pengo Li into pieces, Bailan Jesso told the story of seeing "Aoki Araya" in another world and that he suspected that he had summoned the gods of the seabed.

Fyodor raised his eyebrows—it is undeniable that he was a little surprised by what Bai Lan said.

However, what surprised him was not "the fact that Aoki Araya once tried to summon the gods to destroy the world" - no matter how he thought about it, there was no need for "Alaya" who was obviously biased towards the good god to do such a thing.

From the information extracted from Bailan Jesso's description, Fyodor is more inclined that Alaya failed to prevent the destruction of the gods.

What surprised Fyodor was that he remembered very clearly that he had a conversation with Shiga Naoya in a dessert shop in Yokohama about two months ago.

At that time, Shiga Naoya said something: "Mr. Poe said to Ranpo-kun in this world, 'Aoki Araya has no counterpart in this world because he is just an ordinary person'."

From this point of view, Alaya came from another world——a god of another world that has been destroyed.

Fyodor remained calm on the surface, not revealing the slightest bit of his complicated emotions.

Of course, the same goes for Brandon Jesso.

The two people looked at each other, and after smiling at each other with hypocritical expressions, Fyodor told Aoki Araya's current location as agreed.

He pressed the power button of the tablet, glanced at the time on it, and said, "That church has a secret meeting today."

Brandon Jesso was stunned.

Even if Vengley has relaxed his surveillance a little recently—although he now knows that this so-called relaxation is just to lure Fyodor out; Taking the opportunity to let herself be sent to prison on her own initiative - Bai Lan also failed to get the news from her own people.

It seems to be a real "secret meeting".

Fyodor's next words also proved his thoughts: "I only learned about this from the leader of that religious group by chance..."

In fact, Nyarlathotep and Araya Aoki didn't avoid Fyodor D at all when discussing the plan.

It seems that as long as there are two of them, as a human being, he can't turn the palm of the gods - it is such a natural arrogance.

"And Aoki Araya also learned about this, so he should be at the scene of the church gathering now."

**

A god of pleasure above all else, Nyarlathotep never hesitates to throw away what doesn't interest him.

So when she hid in the dark part of the room and saw church members gathered under the steps wearing long black cloaks, she could hardly help revealing her position and laughed on the spot.

Nyarlathotep turned to look at Aoki Araya standing beside him, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Only Aoki Araya raised his head and gave her a fair look.

After Aoki Araya pressed the power button to stop the vibrating mobile phone, he said to Nyarlathotep: "Wait a little longer, the square is in the city center, and it will be troublesome to destroy it. And, you know Gaza's situation has been unstable recently."

And this is when Aoki Araya is controlling her.

Nyarlathotep said with a smile: "I really hope she won't be completely destroyed by my consciousness in the end, and become an existence that can only possess madness and evil."

Having said that, her face was full of an expression of watching the show.

It was as if Aoki Araya had never heard anything about Nyarlathotep.

He lowered his head, clicked on the sign marked "New email from Pengo Lie" on the mailbox of his mobile phone, and glanced at the text that said "Fyodor D and Bailan Jesso are talking at night in a coffee shop" After receiving the message, he swiftly put the phone into his pocket.

Then he called, "Agatha."

Nyarlathotep also looked over with shining eyes.

The golden light spots gradually gathered in mid-air, turning into the appearance of a black-haired woman.

However, unlike before [Agatha Christie] who just seemed a little lazy, now she is more like some kind of demonic existence.

【Agatha】It still looks decadent.

She leaned lazily against the wall, casually tossing the extinguished cigarette butt in her hand: "Just these people?"

After she glanced in the direction of the black cloak, she couldn't help laughing.

Nyarlathotep poked Araya Aoki with his finger, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "Interview, how does it feel to see the personality of my subordinates becoming more and more like me?"

Aoki Araya: ... What kind of mood can I have.Do I have to work overtime to figure out the mood of a character?

Nyarlathotep withdrew his hand and said regretfully: "You have already made an avatar, why do you still have such a lack of emotion?"

She rushed over and hugged 【Agatha】: "Sure enough, it's better to be my subordinate~!"

"Her family members" quickly took a few steps back to avoid Nyarlathotep's attack: "Please stay away from me," she said with a painful expression, "I really don't match you."

Aoki Araya expressed that he understood very well.

[Agatha] Personally, I don't like Nyarlathotep; but the power she inherited from this god is clamoring to get close to him.

——For example, it is somewhat similar to the confrontation between personal will and mental manipulation.

Although I still don't like the other party, [Agatha] was still affected, for example, the address changed from "you" to "you".

However, the sound of Nyarlathotep's fight with [Agatha] was obviously much louder than the sound of the phone vibrating before, and it immediately attracted the attention of other people in the room.

"Ah!" A believer recognized Nyarlathotep, "It's you! Lord Nyar, are you finally here!"

Aoki Araya complained: ...he still uses his original name, what on earth is this person thinking.

——I didn't realize that I also used homophonic stalks when I lost my memory.

Others also rushed up one after another: "Are you specially here to deal with the disappearance case... It is really unforgivable that this kind of thing happened at the moment when I summoned my god!"

Nyarlathotep raised his hand, pointed in the direction of [Agatha], and laughed loudly: "That's right! I came here to solve this matter—and she is the best thing I found. Great solution!"

[Agatha] glanced at her helplessly, raised her hand before Nyarlathotep finished speaking without shame, and pulled off the blindfold on her right eye.

The congregation, attracted by her, saw that there was nothing under the blindfold.

There's just an empty void.

Seconds later, perhaps hours later, their brains were finally reconnected to their sanity, which had been interrupted.

Then, what the congregation saw was the companion swallowed by the tentacles that grew out of the right eye.

Just before they screamed in horror, they were also swallowed by the red and black thing.

When they regained their vision again, what they saw was an incomprehensible, grotesque scene, and a monster that had never seen before surrounding everyone.

……

Seeing that the matter was completely resolved, Aoki Araya raised his hand and said goodbye to Nyarlathotep: "I have other tasks, so I will leave first."

"Wait." Nyarlathotep stopped him, "I have a question."

Aoki Araya crossed: "I know what you want to ask. But I won't answer."

Nyarlathotep puffed up his cheeks: "It's disgusting! Anyway, I still have to say, why your request is to let Agatha get a connection to the dreamland..."

【Agatha】The princess picked up Araya Aoki and jumped out of the window without looking back.

Nyarlathotep's expression became even more angry, and he leaned out and shouted out the window: "Agatha, can't you show some respect to your god!"

"Forget it, anyway..." Nyarlathotep brushed his hair, and slowly slid his fingers across the wall, "I almost guessed what you think, Alaya."

As she left, the house gradually ignited a fire that seemed capable of consuming everything.

**

Fifteen hours later.Japan, Tokyo Narita Airport.

A man waiting to be picked up from the airport attracted the attention of passers-by.

He was dressed in classic British detective attire—brown deer hat, short cape, and ankle boots.

Including his black hair and brown eyes, and his European-American appearance, he fits the stereotype of a "British detective" very well. Just by looking at him, no matter what country he is from, he will definitely feel that this is a detective. A detective from the British Empire.

At this moment, he finally found his companion, strode forward a few steps, and came to a man and a woman with empty hands.

A serious smile finally appeared on the detective's serious face: "Alaya, Agatha, you are here."

【Agatha】Ignore him——Because of Nyarlathotep's relationship, her recent state is really not good.

Aoki Araya also showed a smile, and greeted: "Ranpo-kun, you are finally here."

Aoki Araya looked at the man in front of him, but seemed to be looking through him at an existence hidden behind him.

[Edogawa Ranpo] also laughed.At this time, the expression on his face was no longer that of a detective, but closer to the sweet smile of a teenager: "Because Alaya, you think it's more appropriate for me to handle this——in other words, what I said earlier What is the task to be given to me?"

Aoki Araya smiled and said, "It's an apology to the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Supernatural Prison Meursault."

[Edogawa Ranpo] changed back to the standard detective image, and asked in a deep voice, "Apologize?"

"That's right." After Aoki Araya replied, he turned his head and said to the black-haired woman beside him, "Agatha, please please get Fyodor-kun out of the dreamland."