Chapter 307: Just because I can’t doesn’t mean my daughter can’t
Monday, October 9.

"Fourth Epoch, Amon Family?" Krestel Sesima asked in surprise:
"Have you investigated the other party's identity? This is not information that any random wild Beyonder can know."

Klein was already prepared:

"The opponent is quite powerful, has strong concealment methods, and can interfere with divination to a certain extent, so my tracking failed.
"I judged that it is at least at the Sequence 6 level, and it is one of those paths that excels in 'mysterious methods'.

"I think her companions have fallen into that mausoleum and are probably afraid to enter again... But in order to prevent ignorant people from losing their lives in vain, I think we should take some action."

Cecima said without hesitation:

"Of course, we must act immediately. Some nobles in the Fourth Epoch are extremely evil, and Amon is one of them. Even their mere existence will cause great harm to ordinary citizens around them. The same is true for the mausoleum. We must not leave it alone.

"You can look up the relevant information later. The most urgent task now is to mobilize personnel...

"By the way," Cecima paused and said:

"Your expenses for purchasing this message can be reimbursed, please remember to write a report.

"Also, did you go to that extraordinary party last night by yourself? Not with the Storm people?"

Klein said with a tense expression:
"Of course... No, Fors and I went together. She was also there when we had a private conversation."

"...Does that mean Storm also knows this news?" Cecima rubbed his temple and said helplessly:

"Go find Daly. Your team will work with the Red Gloves. After we gather, we will go find... the Steam Church."

Klein asked curiously:
"Excuse me, why did you add the Steam Church?"

"On one hand, after dealing with the 'God's Incarnation' last time, the three churches have reached a tacit understanding and will take joint action when encountering some serious incidents... Well, this incident is not a small one, so since Storm already knows about it, we can't go to 'excavate the tomb' alone. Bringing the Steam Church with us can also save some manpower.

"on the other hand……"

Cecima smiled meaningfully:
"I heard that Storm used the name of Archbishop Horamick's granddaughter to start a company and made a lot of money... Interesting. I want to go and see what will happen when they meet in person."

Huh?! Klein was stunned. Could the company that Lord Cecima was talking about be the "Perpetual Motion Machine" company?! Did they really make money? He suddenly had the urge to check the bank account that he had submitted to the company before... After all, he was also one of the "shareholders"!
……

"Old man, this operation, um, you will lead the team," Roy Wellington said solemnly:
"This is an important operation to demonstrate our storm power, and we must do it well."

Old Bruce waved his hands and said:
"How can this be possible? I'm only a Sequence 6. If I go in, I'll definitely die! Look at my age. If I'm stolen a little time, I'll be lying in a coffin...

"How can this show the power of the storm? It only makes people laugh at the storm!
"Let's ask Senior Deacon Roy to lead the team, and His Excellency 'Singer of God' to lead the team..."

Fors stood aside, feeling a little strange. Wasn't what Old Blue said all the advice from Klein last night? Why is he being so modest now?
Roy said expressionlessly:
"Senior deacon? Do I need to come on stage? Everyone knows that you, Old Blue, dare to endorse the 'wireless telegraph machine' in the name of the Steam Archbishop. In this way, you are competing with the demigod level and the Archbishop level! "It is the best choice for you to be responsible...

"Besides, what's the point of talking to someone's granddaughter? Now I'm giving you this opportunity. Go talk to Mr. Horamick directly and ask him to endorse a mechanical creation of the Perpetual Motion Machine Company..."

Old Bruce scratched his head and said:

"So I have to thank you?
"Hey, I wronged you. I told you that you, Roy, are also one of the shareholders of the 'Perpetual Motion Machine'. How could you possibly harm your own company?

“The first phase of dividends is not much, 1% of the shares can only get pounds, which is too little!

"Everyone should just make do with what they have. There's nothing we can do about it. Backlund's market is just like this... On the contrary, Tingen, which I built, is more vibrant and has more consumption potential..."

"..." Fors reached out and rubbed his ear. How much? Ten thousand pounds? Did your company's money come from the wind?! Wait, Klein is also a shareholder, which means... well, how many books do I have to write to get ten thousand pounds? 1, 2, 3... 100 books? Fors wanted to slap himself. He should have shamelessly joined the company in the first place!

Roy's expression changed, and he paused and said:

"Church staff are not allowed to have side jobs, but you are already retired. It is normal to find a way to make a living for your interests after retirement. We just made a high-return investment."

Roy picked up the report submitted by Fors, stamped it with a click, and then said:
"Besides, I shouldn't own shares, because that would make me lean towards you instinctively! This is absolutely not allowed!

"Remember, transfer the shares to Linda Wellington, my daughter. Well, she didn't join the church. She started working after graduating from college. By chance, she took the family's money and invested in the 'Perpetual Motion Machine' company and became a shareholder. That's it."

Old Bruce nodded repeatedly and said:

"That's it! I was very impressed by that young girl. She was so courageous and made such a decisive decision!
"That money helped alleviate the company's difficulties, so I made an exception and gave them shares...Alas, there are still many good people in this world."

Fors's expression was tense. Good man? What does it have to do with the people present?

……

"Good morning, Lord Cecima, and good morning to all the Night Watchmen." Ikanser was holding an antique silver mirror, and was followed by four or five men and women. They all had various instruments on their backs, and it was obvious that they were ready to go out. One of the ladies looked at everyone with excitement and curiosity, and her eyes stayed on Daly the longest.

"Good morning, Deacon Roy. Well, there are quite a few people dispatched by the Mechanical Heart. They have worked so hard." Cecima wore blood-red gloves and carried a silver-white box in his other hand. Behind him were two other red-gloved men and members of Daly's team.

Klein was among them, and he immediately understood what Lord Cecima was saying: Lord Horamick is not attending? What a pity...

Ikanser awkwardly smoothed his stubbornly raised hair and laughed:

"It's enough to have Her Excellency Cecima leading the team. We have brought many 'temporary' seals with us, which can guarantee the safety of the explorers to the greatest extent. Please leave the logistics to us!"

(End of this chapter)