From a certain perspective, Professor Moriarty is not much different from a child.

He has a strong curiosity about everything. He likes novelty and excitement. At the same time, he also has a fanatical "acceptance" attitude towards anything he doesn't understand.

But unfortunately, according to his wisdom, in just 30 years, nothing could make him interested again.

He has tried to study subjects such as engineering, art, physics, etc., but in fact, he has indeed studied to a very deep level. He knows why he served as the "Mathematics Professor" in college? It is because, now, the only thing that can interest him seems to be mathematics.

Oh, during his teaching period, he would occasionally do a side job in crime consultation. After all, in addition to his boring work, he had to do some entertainment projects to relax, right?

But... after he came into contact with so many circles, the only subject he had not touched before was "theology". This is not to say that he dared not try it, but because Moriarty knew that "theology" is different from "philosophy". Philosophy can at least defend things from an objective or idealistic perspective, while "theology" is mostly just some illusory second-rate stories.

Well, it is already very respectful to say this. According to his inner words, the "theology" is just a saying that the group of bed bugs ruled by feudal rulers deceived the underworld forces that were not very smart in order to make their butts sit more steadily. After all, if you want to sit in a sedan seat, then those who carry the sedan seat must have fear and yearn. As for the more people who carry the sedan seat, they will gradually become religion. As for those who do not want to integrate into religion... Now this society is still good, but before, they will all be classified as "pagans" and pushed to the gallows.

Therefore, Moriarty's research on theology was limited to the level of "how to confuse the pope so as to facilitate the laying of bombs in his home."

But... since Moriarty met Ziliang, his worldview has collapsed.

Oh, no, Moriarty's worldview does not collapse so easily. It was just completed because he found that those "theological" things did not seem to be all nonsense. There seemed to be some area in this world that he didn't know much about, waiting for him to explore.

This is the most exciting thing for someone who can only find some fun between numbers and bombing the president's office, so he took the initiative to join Ziliang's team.

During this period, Moriarty devoted almost all his enthusiasm to reading "mysticism" and legendary books.

As for the book "Hell" in his hand... well... let's put it this way, according to Moriarty's ability, after seeing the news about the stolen Louvre, he had almost guessed which force was the one who was doing it. Although the plane and the times are different, the rules of the major criminal families in France have not changed for hundreds of years.

So, a few days ago, Moriarty took the reason to go out for an hour and made a few phone calls to successfully get in touch with the largest underground family in London in this era. Then, in a teahouse, Moriarty has been based on the list of police law enforcement personnel in the past three years and some civilian accounts, which easily helped the other party get a lot of money. Of course, he also speculated that there will be a huge amount of property transfer in the handover between the British government and the royal family next month, and this money will now be secretly placed in a bank underground vault.

For Moriarty, grabbing a bank is simply too easy.

This series of operations easily brought the underground family firmly into it. As for the reward, Moriarty said that he only wanted one book, and this book should now be in the hands of the French Democratic Fund Party.

As for the negotiations between the two sides, Moriarty no longer has to worry about it. Anyway, he spent two days of walking and relaxing, and a total of about four or five hours, successfully airlifted a book from France to his own hands.

The sunlight outside the window was not too dazzling. Moriarty closed the book "Hell" comfortably and drank a cup of afternoon tea with satisfaction.

"Hell...it looks quite interesting." He said with a smile.

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Meanwhile, on the streets of London.

This season, even if not cloudy, the city always carries that lingering moisture, Constantine walks alone on the wet streets.

"[The First Fallen]...[The First Fallen]..." He kept muttering. If the balance of hell is broken and there is only one "king", then John can even know with his butt that the "king" must be the [The First Fallen].

That was a guy with strong power, and at the same time, a guy with strong self-esteem or a very small mind.

Many years ago, I used a glass of wine mixed with holy water to wipe out his face, becoming the laughing stock of the entire hell, the kind that can laugh for centuries.

Well... Now, you can think of the farts emitted from his butt. If he falls into his hands, the treatment he will be treated not just as beautiful as mating with a stallion.

Therefore, John must not sit still and wait for death, but unfortunately, he calculated that almost only a few of his friends who could help were dead.

"What should I do?"

John walked to the door of the "British Library" with a bitter face.

This library was almost the largest library in Europe at that time, and it was also the most popular gathering place for Christians in London at that time.

Speaking of which, you may not believe that one quarter of this library stores books about religion. Every day, there are many pilgrims who want to pay homage to sacred books, and even set up many warning rooms inside the library.

John looked at the unpleasant reading sounds faintly from the gaps in the buildings... He smiled.

Although my friends die, hurt, and break, but... this does not mean that I don't help me.

This is an extraordinary period, and an extraordinary period... you have to make some "extraordinary" friends.
Chapter completed!