The world controlled by dice [Western Fantasy]

"A city that doesn't exist." The newsboy pondered for a while and asked, "What is this?"

"A rumor about the land of no embers." The knight obviously knew about this place, "It is said that there is an error on the map of the land of no embers, and there is a city that does not exist in the place where the error points to."

"Since it is a city, why do you say 'doesn't exist'?" The newsboy was a little confused.

"Because on the map, it doesn't exist...invisible, ignored by everyone. A city that is not marked, should exist but 'doesn't exist' on the map." The lady said.

The newsboy suddenly realized.

The lady said again: "Don't pay attention to these details. In short, the fog of the Neverland has dissipated a lot recently, so people began to frantically pursue this place again."

"Why? What's there?"

The lady said: "When I was young, I traveled in the Land of No Embers for several years. At that time, many explorers pursued that place. It is said that an explorer from the Principality of Kansas claimed that he had found a place that did not exist. The whereabouts of the city, and then gone forever."

The croupier thought, is this Isherwood?

"...after that incident, people are a bit... taboo about it. Too many people have plunged themselves into eternal darkness because of the wealth and power there." The lady sighed.

The knight asked a little strangely: "Then, why is there another news coming out now?"

"Some people say they have found an early map of Never Ember." The lady said, "It is an older version than the existing early version. Cities that did not exist were originally spread because of errors on the map, so the early The map of the map is very useful in finding this place."

"So, people's hearts are moving again?" the newsboy asked.

The noble lady nodded, and said, "Many people in Neverland are now frantically looking for that guy, and they are guilty of committing crimes."

They were all lost in thought.

"I say that... because," the lady said slowly, "I formed an expedition to the Everlands to find cities that don't exist, or other clues. If you are interested, that is also you can look for me."

The newsboy couldn't help but said, "Didn't you say this place is dangerous?"

The noble lady smiled: "People die for money."

The newsboy couldn't help laughing at the lady: "This is you. The true nature of a businessman."

The lady sat in a wheelchair and brushed her hair."Nobody really wants to give up on finding that place," she said. "Nobody knows what's there. It's the danger that stops most people from looking for 'cities that don't exist,' and whatever else is unknown."

"The Land of Never Ember hides many secrets." The croupier whispered.

The other three nodded.

The croupier said, "I heard that a new underground chamber has recently been discovered in the Land of Never Embers."

"Oh, there is such a new discovery." The lady looked a little surprised, "I haven't heard of it before. It seems that those archaeologists are going crazy with joy."

The knight sounded worried, and he said, "At this juncture..."

"Many people are worried about what will happen during the celebration of God's birthday." The lady said disapprovingly, "But I think the situation is not that bad. Those followers of the old god who are hiding in the gutter, they dare not provoke the past Church and Antinam."

But the newsboy said, "Who knows how crazy they have become?"

The croupier said: "Do you think these news... catacombs, archaeological operations, non-existent cities, celebrations of the birthday of gods, development plans of the withered wasteland... these things are related?"

"That's an interesting statement." The lady was thoughtful, "However, I didn't find any clues to prove your conjecture."

"I'd rather I be wrong," said the croupier.

The lady laughed loudly: "Mr. Dealer, you are really interesting. However, as a revealer, we can't be so timid and fearful."

"It's prudence." That's all the croupier said.

The lady smiled resentfully.

The newsboy said: "Don't listen to the lady. She made a fortune in the Land of No Embers, and she expects others to follow her path." The newsboy's immature voice carried a bit of gentleness, "Every day Individuals have their own choices."

The knight laughed violently from the sidelines.

"What are you laughing at?" the lady asked.

"Haha...cough. However, I think your preaching tone is a bit subtle." The knight's voice carried a strong smile, "Maybe Mr. Dealer is an old man?"

The croupier hesitated to speak, and finally remained silent.

"Old man!" the newsboy exclaimed, and then suddenly fell silent.

The lady said very gracefully: "But the salon is not outside. Here, I am the oldest."

The newsboy said grimly, "Maybe it's actually the same."

The lady wanted to say something, but finally she looked around and was speechless.

The croupier couldn't help but chuckled.

The newsboy was not so polite, he laughed, his young body almost fell off the sofa.

The knight shook his head helplessly, and said, "Lady, you..." He seemed to want to say why the lady should provoke the newsboy, but under the staring gaze of the lady, the knight finally kept quiet.

The room of the Dawn Revelation was rarely filled with such a cheerful atmosphere.

After a while, the knight said, "This is probably the happiest moment in this room in the past ten years."

These words made the lady and the newsboy suddenly calm down.

The newsboy said dissatisfied: "Why do you mention this matter at this time?"

The knight said: "I think Mr. Dealer has been with us for many days. He should always be able to know more things... the inside story."

The newsboy and the lady looked at each other, and finally nodded in unison.

So the knight looked at the croupier and said, "Mr. croupier, I think you should know what kind of organization Dawn Revelation will be like."

The dealer nodded.

The knight continued: "But...Of course, I think, you may not know many things. For example, why are there only three of us left in the Dawn Apocalypse now, and we chat here every Saturday for a little gossip."

The croupier said, "I thought everyone else had quit?"

"How is that possible." The lady sneered, "The damn history society drives people away secretly. But everyone remembers Mr. Xia. He only disappeared for 14 years, which is not long enough to kill everything."

The knight said to the croupier, "Do you know Mr. Xia?"

"I know." The croupier said, "Sounds like he's a very powerful revealer?"

"Strong?" The newsboy said suddenly, "I don't think this is enough to describe him. Although the three of us have not been able to get in touch with him, his strength seems to be bestowed by the gods. Some people think that he is Anti-Nam's." Proxy."

proxy.This is the first time the croupier has heard, and some people associate this statement with Mr. Xia.

However, he did see this word in the rank divisions of some patrons.That refers to the messenger of the gods, and is also the highest rank among many patrons.

"In short," the knight said, "The Dawn Revelation Society has not been disbanded, and the previous members have not withdrawn. It's just that they are all hiding in the dark. We will use some methods to get in touch."

He nodded to the lady: "For example, as the lady mentioned just now, the expedition team that goes to the Land of No Ashes to find the 'non-existent city' can issue tasks among the internal members of the Dawn Revelations, or ask Whether others are interested in participating."

The croupier nodded, indicating that he understood.

No wonder, he thought.

Mr. Xia has disappeared for 14 years, all other members of the Dawn Revelation Society have withdrawn (at least according to the historical society), and have not recruited new members for ten years.

Under such circumstances, the croupier joined the Dawn Revelation Society, but it secretly caused a shock in the Historical Society.This thing was a little strange.

A secret organization that has been silent for many years is so deterrent?

If the Apocalypse of Dawn had never really disbanded, then such a situation would make sense.

However, it can be heard from Grenfell's tone that he really thought that the members of the Dawn Revelation Society had almost quit.What about higher levels?Do you know it well, or...

Having said that, the top management of the Historical Society has already been divided, and each has its own position.Their attitude towards the Dawn Enlightenment Society is probably very different.

In any case, it seems to be good news for all parties that the Apocalypse of Dawn has been disbanded by default.

The well-intentioned party may know that the Apocalypse of Dawn has not been completely disbanded, but under the premise of the existence of a malicious party, the default disbandment can help the Apocalypse of Dawn maintain its vitality.

Even if the malicious party is concealed, even if it is determined that the Dawn Enlightenment Society has been "disbanded", it will still feel fear and shrinking when Mr. Xia's whereabouts are unknown.They may think that the appearance of new members means that Mr. Xia will also appear.

As far as the Dawn Enlightenment Society itself is concerned, the disappearance of Mr. Xia means that the most powerful backer within the organization has disappeared.Transferring the power on the surface to the ground is also a way to protect oneself.

The croupier was silent for a few seconds, and the thoughts in his mind flashed away.Finally, he said, "So you're saying that I can now be a true member of the Dawn Revelation?"

"Yes." There was a bit of apology in the knight's tone, "I think you can understand our concerns..."

The croupier nodded and said in a low voice, "Of course, I can understand."

Having said that, the atmosphere in the room still seemed a bit dignified.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the newsboy and the noble lady bid them farewell and left. In their opinion, the dealer was recruited by the knight himself anyway, so let the knight explain everything.

When only the knight and the croupier were left in the room, the knight took off his metal helmet, revealing his original appearance, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He said, "Cilles, this matter..." He considered his tone, "It's more complicated than you imagine."

Siles nodded and said, "I can understand part of it."

Carroll said: "The three of us, me, the newsboy, and the noble lady, were all recruited to the Dawn Revelation Society after Mr. Xia left. We didn't get in touch with Mr. Xia, so we received the Dawn Revelation Suspicion by former members of the meeting."

Siles was slightly taken aback.

"The situation you are facing is similar to ours at that time." Carol sighed in a low voice, "Of course, the Dawn Apocalypse will not really do anything internally. It's just that we can't really participate in their meetings .

"That's why, like now, we talk about some homely topics in the salon every Saturday. The Dawn Enlightenment—as the salon's academic sense—does exist, and there are only four of us left."

"So, we're like non-staff now?" Siles said.

Carol suddenly realized, and said, "Yes, that's it."

Siles thought for a while, then nodded calmly: "I understand."

Carol observed his expression, wondering why this young professor, who became a man of the hour shortly after he joined the Historical Society, was able to remain so rational and calm when he learned of this.

Shouldn't normal people be pretentious and think that Dawn Apocalypse would be too arrogant?Shouldn't you think you deserve better?Professor Siles Noel, that may be the revealer who can solve mental pollution!

Siles seemed to have noticed Carol's thoughts. After thinking for a moment, he said, "As far as the current situation is concerned, the Dawn Revelation Society doesn't need me, and I don't need the Dawn Revelation Society either."

He has never received any help from the Dawn Revelation Society, and what is visible to the naked eye is that he may not be able to do anything for the Dawn Revelation Society—his current strength and status are not enough for him to participate in disputes at that level .

He believes that he has reached the sky in one step if he can become a non-staff member of the Dawn Revelation Society.

Look who these extras are -- Carol, and that well-known businesswoman.He didn't know the identity of the newspaper boy, but he probably wasn't a simple person either.

Siles has a very clear positioning of his identity.

He did bring up a possible solution to mental pollution, but that's just a problem that hasn't come to fruition yet.It won't be too late to judge his status when he really researches something.

Besides—Dawn Revelations, Mr. Xia, Presbyterians.This is as troublesome as it sounds.Siles had no intention of making trouble for himself.

Instead, he said to Carroll, "I think the status quo is better."

Carol looked a bit confused, wondering why Sirius was so calm.However, he also felt that young people might have their own ideas.

In this way, he also calmed down.

He said to Siles: "It's good that you can keep calm. Now that you know the existence of members of the Dawn Revelation Society, if you have any troubles in the future, you can also tell them there and let them solve it. This is a bit convenient."

Sirius nodded thoughtfully.

He thought that he now has many channels for seeking help - Grenfell, the Church of the Past, and the Apocalypse of Dawn.Of course, the one he trusts the most is Mr. Glenn.

He asked: "How to contact over there?"

"Write to 18 Houseville Street, or contact there directly. Remember to write Mr. Bartender." Carroll said, "That is a private club, which is the liaison office left for us there. "

Siles: "..."

He suddenly felt that the dawn apocalypse seemed less mysterious.

Carol asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Siles whispered, "I see."

Carol nodded, put on the metal helmet, and left the room.In order to keep secret, they leave in batches every time.

After Carol left, Siles sat alone in the room for a while, thinking about various messages from the Dawn Revelations.In the end, he thought that it was not a good choice to involve himself in the affairs of the Dawn Revelation Society.

He didn't know the specific dispute between Mr. Xia and the Historical Society, and he didn't know why Mr. Xia could live for nearly 400 years.Such a long life span has only disappeared for 14 years now.

Maybe this powerful enlightener is still observing everything in the dark, waiting for a certain moment to appear suddenly and turn the tide.

Thinking of this, Sirius felt a lot easier.

He didn't want to bother with these things.He has enough troubles now.Besides, his strength is still very weak.

Siles, who left the Historical Society, went to Finn's for dinner.

He is now in the habit of visiting every Saturday for dinner with the Finns.This unexpected friendship started because of Anthony, but it has always lasted.

At the dinner table, Siles and Bertram talked about the October Fair and topics related to the Land of Never Embers.

"'Non-existing city'?" Bertram couldn't help being startled.

"You know that too?" Sirius asked.

Bertram thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I've heard of it. I'm in the Neverland, and I spend most of my time in Galsworth, but occasionally I go to Gladstone for business.

"At that time, I would meet some explorers and learn some news from them, about...Gladstone's ruins, treasures, secrets...anything is possible. People are always curious about the unknown."

Siles said: "So it is. Are there really so many people chasing 'non-existent cities'?"

"Yes." Bertram said affirmatively, "This matter is more exciting than you imagine. Because this is the earliest topic about treasures in the Land of No Ashes.

"In the past 400 years, people have discovered many treasures and ruins in the Land of No Embers, and many people have become famous overnight and gained huge wealth.

"...In this case, people will of course be curious about how much wealth the earliest rumor symbolizes."

Siles suddenly realized.

Bertram shook his head: "However... I doubt very much whether the 'non-existent city' actually exists."

"There's a lot of falsehood," Siles said.

Bertram agreed with him.

Speaking of spreading rumors... Siles thought for a while, and looked at Mrs. Finn: "Mrs. Finn, you told me before that when you were in West City, you couldn't go out after eight o'clock in the evening?"

Mrs. Finn paused for a moment, thought for a while, and then said, "Yes. It's Mrs. Hovey next door—you may remember her? That's a gossiping woman. She told me about it."

"Mrs. Hovey?" said Sirius. "Has she seen those figures that appear out of nowhere?"

Mrs. Fane thought and recalled for a moment. "I think so. She said something serious."

Siles nodded understandingly.

"What's the matter?" asked Bertram, a little perplexed.

Siles told the whole thing, and said: "My friend thinks that it may have something to do with the underground passage controlled by the underground gang."

Bertram was stunned.

Anthony Finn, who had been eating quietly by the side, suddenly changed his face at this moment, and looked up at Siles.

The four of them sat around the table, and Anthony happened to be across from Sirius.Siles noticed the change in his expression, so he looked over, while Anthony looked away evasively.

Bertram complained about the influence of underground gangs on West City, and was glad that he made up his mind early and moved to East City.Then came the mutual praise and confession between him and Mrs. Fein.

After the meal, Siles helped clear the table.Bertram apparently had something to say to Mrs. Finn, and drove Cilles out of the kitchen.Siles found Anthony.

Anthony stood by the window.Young boy with a stubborn look on his face.

Siles said, "Are you the figure Mrs. Hovey saw?"

Anthony: "..."

His expression collapsed instantly, and he asked incredulously, "How do you know?!"

Siles said, "Guess."

It was the end of July when he heard the rumor from Mrs. Fern.At that time, Anthony was still trying to join the underground gang, and got connected with someone from the underground gang.

Such a young boy, now that he knows the existence of those underground passages, he must be eager to try.

At that time, the underground gang still tried to learn from Anthony about the information that Bertram had, and asked Anthony, so if Anthony proposed to take the underground passage, most likely he would be able to get his wish.

During that time, Mrs. Finn had been grimacing, probably because her son left early and returned late—even to the point of running away from home in the end.

Under such circumstances, it is not difficult to guess that Mrs. Hovey might have seen Anthony coming out of the underground passage.

The most important thing is that the change in Anthony's expression is too obvious, and he is no longer self-confident.

Anthony seemed like he couldn't help but want to say something, but finally held back.He muttered, "You're really sharp."

...That is to say, your parents were busy talking to each other and didn't pay attention to your expression.Siles thought.

Anthony was discouraged and confessed: "Yes, at that time I always took the gang's underground passage home. I don't know... I didn't expect to be seen by Mrs. Hovey next door."

"It's over." Seeing his wrinkled expression, Siles comforted him, "Besides, aren't you already studying hard?"

I don't know if it's because after mentioning the underground gang, he also mentioned the matter of study, Anthony's eyes turned a little guilty, and he couldn't answer Siles' words for a while.

Siles paused for a moment: "You still want to join the underground gang?"

Completely deflated, Anthony said despondently, "It's not me. It's my friend."

Siles thought of the group of boys around him when he met Anthony at the Ernestine's.He suddenly understood why Anthony studied so hard during this period of time.

"My friends' family is not as rich as mine. They can only stay in the old city." Anthony said dryly, "Joining a gang is their chance to make a difference.

"You said that you can find a job by learning addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within [-], so I'm studying hard. I hope that when I learn it, I can teach them. But... joining a gang is a faster way, at least it will make their family happy." Take it easy."

Siles nodded slowly, and said, "If you take over your father's business as soon as possible, then you can help your friends. Make them work for you."

"I know!" Anthony said. "I thought about it, but it was a long time ago."

Siles sighed in his heart, and did not refute Anthony's statement.He just said, "But, is it that easy to join an underground gang?"

"They asked my friend to bring useful information," Anthony said. "My friend secretly wrote me a letter, and I read it."

Siles noticed the word "secretly" and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Did you tell your parents about this?"

Anthony said guiltily, "Why should I tell them!"

It seems that although the relationship between the Finn family has improved now, the old knot is still stuck in the young boy's heart, making him stubbornly unwilling to ask his parents for help, and only thinks about solving his friend's plight by himself.

And, look at his expression...

Siles narrowed his eyes and said, "So, you've figured out a way, haven't you?"

Anthony has remained silent during this time, as if he has really changed his gender and needs to study hard.

If he hadn't been caught by Siles today, Anthony probably wouldn't have been honest.However, if there was really nothing he could do, then he wouldn't be so calm.

Siles thought to himself, he knew that boys of this age would not succumb to the charm of learning so easily.

Anthony opened his mouth wide, and finally said in frustration: "Nothing can be hidden from you."

Siles asked, "What method did you find?" He paused, "What useful information?"

Anthony's expression was awkward, and he didn't seem to want to say much.

Siles said, "I could have chosen to tell your parents."

Anthony said angrily: "Why do you..."

"Tell me, Anthony." Siles said, "You know very well that underground gangs are not gathering places for good people. Joining underground gangs in exchange for a stable life in the West City is just drinking poison to quench your thirst."

Anthony fell silent for a moment, his lips moved, and finally said dryly: "Okay then. I...I know what you mean."

Siles waited patiently.

From the kitchen, there was the sound of pots and pans clashing.Anthony's father and mother were there cleaning the kitchen and probably talking about future and past lives.

Anthony looked over there blankly, and finally made up his mind: "After moving some time ago, I was helping to organize the things at home. We brought a lot of boxes... I found a document from it."

"Information?" Siles was slightly startled, with a faint premonition in his heart.

"It's a .

"I asked my dad. I thought it was his business partner, or a list of suppliers or something. But he didn't know what it was either and thought I was joking with him.

"So... I guess it was something left behind by someone else. Since no one has come to claim it, I want to give that list to my friends and let them send it to the underground gang."

Siles' expression gradually became serious, he frowned, and asked in a low tone: "Did you send it over?"

Anthony seemed frightened by Siles' expression, he stammered and said, "No, no... I'm still hesitating."

Siles gave him a deep look and said, "That's all right. Anthony, that's really important."

"Do you know what that is?" Anthony said unexpectedly. "What is that?"

Siles sighed and thought to himself, what do you mean by stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, it doesn't take much effort to get it?He understood it today.

In the past, the church had searched for the list for so long, but it turned out to be at Fein's house, and it was stuffed into the moving box.If Anthony hadn't noticed that document, then I'm afraid no one would know the whereabouts of this thing.

Siles said, "Get that file out, Anthony. You can make up for it and make your parents happy."

Anthony seemed to understand something, but a little reluctantly, he said, "What about my friends?"

Siles thought for a while and said, "What do your friends need? Money, or..."

"Life supplies, school supplies...mainly money. Money can buy these." Anthony's voice gradually dropped, "They are the children of beggars and tramps."

Beggars and tramps... Siles was slightly taken aback.

In the group running game he played, one of the character cards was a tramp.

Siles considered it for a while, and felt that Anthony had made a contribution this time, and he had made a fortune because of the accidental popularity of the novel.If it was possible to reach that bum from those kids...

So he said, "I can offer them a job. How many of them are there?"

Anthony froze for a moment, and suddenly became pleasantly surprised: "Really? There are six of them in total, about fifteen or sixteen years old. They usually earn some money by begging or selling newspapers.

"As long as you can provide a job with five Duke coins a week... no, three Duke coins! That's fine!"

"I don't offer jobs on a set salary basis," Siles said.

Anthony froze for a moment, looking at Siles in confusion.

"I have 500 duke coins here. I need them to help me find some information. According to the value of the information, they can get the 500 duke coins all at once, or slowly." Siles said.

Anthony asked cautiously, "What do you want them to find?"

Siles whispered, "Nothing dangerous. I just need them to make sure of something."

"what?"

"Food related to Grayson Foods—the source of their products, the location of their processing plant, the reactions of people who ate the food, the whereabouts of unsold food in the store... In short, any relevant news is fine. "

What happened in Gourmet Town still haunts Siles.

Although Bertram said that it might be vicious competition between business rivals, Siles still felt that it was a bit exaggerated to bring a business competition to that extent.

Coincidentally, Grayson Foods gave him a bonus of 500 duke coins last month.This money can be used to investigate the company.If there is nothing wrong with the investigation, then let Siles spend money to buy peace of mind.

And Westside happens to be the home of Grayson Foods.Those fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys who seem to be mischievous and mischievous can just go and collect some information secretly.

Before actually getting useful information, Siles was also unwilling to alert the forces of the Revelation, including the Church of the Past and the Historical Society, so as not to reveal that he was investigating Grayson's actions.

After all, when the food town incident broke out, there were quite a few enlighteners present.However, Siles had never heard of the follow-up investigation on the revealer.

He would rather choose to be cautious and conduct investigations in a safer and more covert way.

Siles asked: "Be careful when investigating, and don't expose your targets. For example, investigate the whereabouts of unsold food. They can show that they want some free food, so they ask the clerk."

Anthony nodded thoughtfully.

He suddenly cheered up: "500 duke coins! Just wait, we will definitely find out the results soon!" He thought for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "So, there is something wrong with Grayson's food?"

"I'm just so skeptical," Siles said.

Anthony frowned: "I still like Grayson's dessert." He licked his lips subconsciously, greed and desire flashed in his eyes, "It's really delicious."

Siles observed his expression and did not respond. He just took out five ten-coin bills from his wallet and said, "This is a deposit."

Anthony took it, and said, "You're rich. We'll look into it."

Siles thought, he's just—er, more diverse?He shook his head and said instead, "Take out the list you mentioned."

A few minutes later, Mr. and Mrs. Finn who didn't understand why came out of the kitchen and looked blankly at Sirius and Anthony who were sitting on both sides of the dining table with serious faces.

Bertram asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Siles knocked on the table and said, "Bertram, Anthony said he found something. And I think...it might have something to do with the Church of the Past."

Since Anthony hadn't mentioned the existence of this document to his friends, Siles naturally decided to hide Anthony's thoughts, so as to avoid another family conflict in the Finn family.

He decided to simplify the whole matter: Anthony found a piece of information when packing the moving boxes, and he didn't get an answer from Bertram, so he decided to ask Siles.

And Siles happened to know what the list was.

After hearing what Sirius said, Bertram couldn't help looking at the bundled parchment on the table in amazement. He said, "This is what the apostate stole...?"

"Yes." Sirius nodded.

Anthony didn't know what the names on it represented, but Siles saw the names of several priests who belonged to the Church of the Past that he had seen in the newspapers.

In terms of the magical power of this world revealer, knowing the name and the specific location-it must be a church of the old church in a certain city-then there are many things that can be done.

For example, Grenfell's biophotographing technology.Obviously, knowing the name, identity, and specific location, the powerful revealer can locate a person's existence in the distant past.

Siles didn't know which group of followers of the old gods Hamlin the apostate belonged to, or if he didn't follow the old gods, but just resisted Antinam.The script of a running group cannot accommodate such a huge and complicated world.

After the apostates stole this list, what exactly were they going to do? The script of the running group only gave some vague hints, such as they might assassinate, or control the priests on the list one after another, so as to This threatens the church of yesteryear.

The last thing the apostate gang wants to do is resurrect the evil god.But... "evil god"?After actually coming to this world, Siles could not be sure which god the "evil god" in the running group script actually symbolized.

The final outcome of the running group is the judgment made by the host based on the progress of the player's plot.And Siles - when he crossed, they hadn't been able to get the ending of this running group.He crossed suddenly in the process of running a group.

After arriving in this real world, the story in the original running group script has become a victim of the butterfly effect.

Siles has been speculating that the whereabouts of the list may be related to Dr. Chester, a character in the running group, isn't it?He "supposedly" has something to do with the whereabouts of an item in the running group.

But the fact is that the list is precisely in the Finn's house.They have nothing to do with the script of the running group, that is, the "landlord family at 13 Milford Street" with the same background board.

Siles once again reminded himself in his heart that this is the real world, not a running group script with a fixed plot direction