What she paid more attention to was of course Glylint's "friend since childhood".
"I think I've probably guessed who you're referring to."
"You guessed it?"
Glylint was stunned, a little disbelief, thinking that she might be bluffing herself. Unexpectedly, Carol nodded seriously and guided him to recall:
"Remember the reason why we first met? That magical coincidence."
"certainly."
How could Glylint not remember? If she hadn't chased Jim's "scamist" character to her home, the two of them wouldn't have known each other now... But after he got the information from Adam last night, of course
I won't believe that it is a bullshit "coincidence" anymore!
Carol blinked and spoke playfully and implicitly apologetically:
"Actually, for the sake of safety, I have investigated your relationships before visiting your home."
Then, she paused and said with a smile:
"Not only that, when I was parasitizing in Yudora, I also learned from Walter that you were pursuing the 'Backland's most dazzling gem', Miss Audrey Hall?"
"Well……"
Glylint was slightly embarrassed, remembering that he had indeed fooled Walter so much.
"That's just to prevent him from doubting that Alfred and I had any conspiracy and to let him put down his vigilance."
Of course Carol guessed this, otherwise she would have asked Glylint long ago, where would she wait until now... What she didn't expect was that Glylint's relationship with that girl was closer than she thought
, After thinking about it, her eyes rolled and she replied perfunctorily:
"Yeah yeah... I know, I know... you don't have to explain so much to me, after all, we don't have any special relationship now."
...
Glylint couldn't think of anything to say... Although he was intuition, Carol was not angry at all, but reason told him that being too confident in intuition at this time is not a good thing, it is harder to guess than a girl's mind.
It is the thought of a girl in love.
"What do you want to say?" he pinched his forehead and asked directly.
She blinked innocently:
"It's nothing. I just hope to make friends with her. Can you introduce me to me?"
There is no problem with this...
Glylin nodded and said without shyness:
"Of course, that's what I wanted to do."
"Let's do it. After our trip is over, I will get a clone back to Beckland... If you can advance to Sequence 4, I will take you back together."
"Why must Sequence 4?"
Because Beckland is really dangerous!
Glylint's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to look too timid, so he had to explain cleverly:
"There are many extraordinary people in Beckland, and it is not convenient for you to be promoted... Your 'Dream Stealing Family' potion should be almost digested, right? So it's delayed. I think it's more appropriate for you to be promoted first... and I want to collect some information
, maybe it will attract high-sequence enemies."
"I'm not so eager to advance...well, I'll work hard!"
Carol muttered in a low voice, and saw Glylint's expression slightly move, he was about to take her to Beckland by taking her to take her to Beckland, so he quickly changed his words.
...
There was no such thing as hiring a room together. Glylint glanced at him and said to Carlo, and first chose the room in the center. However, Carlo, after looking forward and back, he chose the one he chose
The outermost room - these three rooms are not side by side, but progressive. In other words, if Glylint wants to come out of the inside, he will definitely pass through her room.
I don't know what she thought.
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Traveling on the sea is very boring. Carol is fine. You can find Glylint and chat with Galdelia at any time... But Glylint is not very familiar with the female pirate, so he will be aware of it most of the time.
He made a high position to control Anxi.
Anxi now has the "secret chain" in hand, so it is extremely convenient to move.
Sometimes I went to Tingen to see Klein buried, and waited for him to lift up; sometimes I went to Sibailang, and used his extraordinary ability to influence the editors of newspapers from all over the country, and asked them to arrange for their four discussions; on the other hand, they became their own,
The garrison of Kria allows His Excellency Iriya to move to the north and south with confidence, and Basel can feel at ease to confront the "Pale Queen".
Now that the two saints of the "royal faction" are doing their own business, Basel's strategic goal has become to seek stability. In the current situation, as long as he has no mistakes, he will be considered a merit.
But Glylint knew that the situation would definitely not be as stable as it was.
The reason is very simple. There are members of the "Twilight Hermits" event here. They were instructed by Adam to prepare a meeting gift for themselves!
You're so kind.
...
Normal sailing, according to Gadriya, it would take about twenty days to get from Gallia Harbour to Sunia Sea, but she took the risk and took a shortcut to the north of the Rosd Islands.
It was a sea area where the Ruen Navy and the Storm Church often patrolled... After taking a shortcut, they entered the Sunya waters in just half a month.
On the seventh day of the voyage, Glylint was putting down the affairs of Anci and chatting with Carol to enjoy afternoon tea. Suddenly, his spirits were relieved a lot, and the pressure on his spirit body was much slowed down.
This is a sign of the digestion of the potion!
He has been taking the "Chaos Mentor" potion for more than twenty days, and finally he has a clear sense of digestion that he has "long-lost" potion.
"Yes, the ideological revolution I planned to launch has finally come true!"
After the spirit body suddenly relaxed, he could clearly feel that the remaining potions were being digested quickly. Undoubtedly, his method of throwing out new ideas to guide chaos was quite successful, and his acting ideas were completely correct.
"At this speed, even if I don't do anything, I can completely digest the first 'chaotic mentor' potion within half a year."
When he returned to his room, he carefully felt the feeling of quickly digesting the potion, examined the amplitude of the first wave of digestion, and thought to himself.
However, in fact, Glylint knew that a completely new, correct, and very different from the previous "common sense" that involved the interests of thousands of factory owners and farmers, and hundreds of millions of farmers and workers, throughout the South
The waves set off in the continent will surely become more and more intense like the sparks igniting the vast grasslands!
It is early August now, and there are less than 4 months left before the New Year.
Even if he no longer takes the initiative to play the role next, Glylint is confident that he can fully digest the four "chaotic mentor" characteristics he took before the New Year, and is qualified to be promoted to a demigod.
In the early days of the release of new ideas, articles that made a big fuss and directly accuse the venerable class of people who were in power would definitely not cause much trouble... But truth is truth. As long as a literate worker sees those articles, he will definitely
They will recognize its correctness, and some of them will share it with other workers... and a small number of them may tell the truth to the illiterate workers and farmers.
After all, this is defending their worthy interests.
After all, the vast majority of the people at the bottom are the foundation of the entire society. What represents their interests is the easiest to resonate with them and is quite easy to spread.
As for whether or not you can change in the end, it depends on the organizer's ability.
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Gulain Port, police station.
An obese mixed-race middle-aged policeman walked into the office cursing:
"Damn it, these pigs are really a bit of a dog's courage."
"What's wrong? Inspector Kolev."
A short young policeman with a face next to him with a Roon face curiously answered, but unexpectedly it attracted a lot of complaints:
"It's not those stupid pigs. They were urged by someone, and they went on a collective strike and surrounded Sir Rudolph's textile factory!"
"real?"
"How about it still be fake?" The middle-aged policeman glared and poured half of the porcelain jar of low-quality cold tea.
"My God!"
The short policeman took a breath and predicted decisively:
"I dare say that they, those natives, will definitely die miserably. By the way, do you know the reason why they surrounded the factory?"
The cold inferior tea entered the stomach, and the fat policeman let out a long sigh of relief and said with a little complacent look:
"That's certain."
He stopped and made a statement, but although his colleagues were curious, most of them didn't agree with it, and no one answered his words.
While embarrassed, he couldn't help but show off, so he sneered and said:
"It's nothing. Even if you haven't read the front page of the newspaper these days, you probably have heard from others... This time, there are a few pigs who use those things as excuses to find Rudolf.
You are asking for a higher salary... It's simply delusional. I want to raise my salary even if I want to increase it!"
After he finished speaking with cursing, the colleagues understood the whole story, so they burst into tears, laughed at some, discussed some, and disagreed...
But the short policeman may be pitiful to those "fool people", and subconsciously responded:
"It's normal, some factories are really too unreasonable."
"Inspector Kolev, when you saw that report last week, didn't you complain about the salary paid by your father's leather factory?"
"Shit!"
The fat policeman's eyes suddenly widened, cursed, and said with a loud voice:
"How can it be the same? The boss of the leather factory where my father works is a little rich man. He adds up all his underwear and can't beat a little finger from the jazz master. He takes so much, so he deserves it?"
As soon as these words were said, several senior inspectors looked at him like fools, and most of the others were laughing. Just when he was inexplicably surprised, one of the oldest senior inspectors joked:
"So, Rudolph, do you think the richer you are, the more you should get?"
"Is this wrong?"
“Haha~”
The veteran inspector smiled inexplicably, but stopped and said nothing more.
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Two thousand... Damn it, I have to make up for it if I say it tomorrow!!!