While waiting for the car, I chatted with my father about what happened in Beldyran recently. Dad also heard from nowhere that top-secret information about [Vampire Buster] can restrain [Curse of Blood Mosquito], and even knew that the Church is negotiating with the Stuart family, but there is no good news yet.
As for the Tobacco Club in the downtown area on Monday night, Dad also heard something. In addition to lamenting to Jenkins that believers of lies are everywhere, he also told Jenkins that the church had discovered strange clues.
"Although divination was not possible, after that night, there were reports from all over the world that some people who had smoked tobacco had a very similar dream that night. Through the intentions and numerous descriptions in the dream, the Church I think that the [Smell and Appreciation Committee] is bringing a troublesome thing that was sealed in ancient times back to the real world."
"The church found out?"
Jenkins was overjoyed. He was still worrying about how to tell the church about this.
"What is it?"
He pretended to be ignorant and asked.
"this… "
Dad seemed to know it, but considering the fact that the Calamity Beast was involved in a lot, he didn't tell Jenkins the truth in the end. He asked Jenkins not to spread the matter, and said that the church had already found a solution. Instead of worrying about the thing sleeping in the dream, it is better to worry about the believers of the God of Lies.
"Did they do something bad again?"
"Didn't you notice? Since last autumn, the scope of activities of this group of people has been gradually expanding. I worry that sooner or later, that group of liars will spread to every corner of the material world."
Dad said worriedly.
"Well... So, why does the church think that the God of Lies has many believers? I have noticed that the believers of lies who have appeared recently seem to have very similar characteristics. Maybe this is all one person."
"How is this possible? How can one person have so many abilities? How can one person appear at the crime scene every time? They must have a huge organization. I don't know if you have noticed, but there are very few believers in lies Using spells and rituals, they are extremely good at all kinds of unsystematic and unmatched abilities, which are obviously different people... As for the similarities, it is obvious that they believe in the same god, so they will naturally have similar abilities and characteristics. As for the number of believers in lies , the church currently believes that besides the few people we know who are active in the Norland area, there should be at least twenty more people around the world. This is only a rough estimate... "
"How was this estimated?"
"It seems to be based on what probability, I don't really understand, but the spread of lie believers is now an indisputable fact."
Dad nodded and said.
Jenkins opened his mouth slightly, not knowing how this rumor came about. Now it can barely be regarded as the true gifter of "believers of lies", and there is only Fei Ni, and the others are either him or imaginary phantoms.
The old man on the other side is still talking about lies about the believers. He warned Jenkins not to underestimate that group of people. That group of people are extremely good at disguising and hiding, so the church will conclude that what is exposed now is only a part of them people.
"You never know from which corner believers of lies will jump out. They seem to be following every disaster, manipulating all kinds of strange events like a shadow."
Speaking of this, the old man said to Jenkins solemnly:
"Sooner or later, you will face this group of people directly, so it is very important to pay attention to the intelligence every time they appear and analyze the actions of each of their members!"
Jenkins had made up his mind never to talk to Dad about it again.
In addition to Jenkins and the old man, some gifters appeared by the railway line one after another, waiting to get on the train. At the same time, some merchants and aristocrats who seemed to know they were very rich also came from the waiting room. Most of them didn't seem to know what the current situation was, but they still didn't choose to turn around and leave.
Seeing more and more people waiting for the train, Jenkins knew that the train was coming soon.
He held the ticket for himself and the chocolate tightly, and when he looked into the distance, he didn't forget to ask his father:
"Are tickets bought in precious metals, too?"
"No, I bought it with shillings. The important thing to get on the bus is the qualifications, not the ticket price!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the sound of a siren suddenly sounded in the distance. This is a train station, so it is not uncommon for this kind of sound to appear, but the sound of the siren at this time seems to appear beside the people waiting for the train.
Before people could react, the heavy-duty steam locomotive with a pitch-black appearance had already driven into the station. Although Jenkins doesn't know much about trains, he can tell that this type of car is usually a truck for transporting coal.
Even though the speed of entering the station seemed to knock the whole station into the air, it finally stopped safely beside the platform.
All the doors were pushed open by the flight attendants in a very neat manner at the same time. Those flight attendants who were wearing uniforms and even looked the same were made in a uniform manner and stood at the door waiting for the ticket check.
The old man looked at Jenkins and nodded, and stepped forward to hand out his ticket first. The smiling flight attendant looked down and clicked on the upper right corner of the ticket with the metal punch in his hand. a hole.
"Welcome to the bazaar and wish you a happy shopping."
He said while handing back the ticket, and then motioned for the old man to continue walking inside.
Next was Jenkins. He handed over the tickets for himself and the chocolates as his father did just now, but the flight attendant took a look and handed them back.
"Sorry, dear guest, your ticket is for a VIP car, and there is a special boarding gate. Please keep going, the car is at the front."
The ticket inspector said respectfully.
The old man standing in the carriage waiting for Jenkins also heard the conversation, he turned his head to look at Jenkins and then at the two tickets in doubt. All the tickets were bought by the old man himself, and he also checked the contents of those tickets. The three tickets should be exactly the same except for the serial number.
"It's okay, Dad, just go inside and do your own thing. Although I don't know why, I'll go to the front and give it a try."
Jenkins waved the ticket and said:
"If I fail to get in the car, I will go back and wait for you first. If I get in the car, I think we will meet sooner or later. Oh, you don't have to worry about me, there will be no danger here."