The Queen Mary, which passed Avalon Island and headed to New Testament Harbor, was parked on the sea, as quiet as a solemn lady. While waiting to board the ship, Arthur seemed to be in a good mood. When asked about him, he just said mysteriously: "How can I be unhappy? There is a delicious meal waiting for me." He looked exactly like another friend, the gourmet detective Solomon.褑
"When did Arthur become interested in food?" Sean lamented that even if he was an enlightened person, there were many things that he could not comprehend at the moment.
After boarding the ship, he thought that Arthur might be really hungry. After arranging Lehman's care, Sean planned to accompany Arthur to the restaurant to see what delicacies on the Queen Mary had attracted the detective's heart... …
Unexpectedly, this detective took him down the upper-class cabin, even through the lower-class cabin, and arrived at the lowest and most central location of the cruise ship.
This is a huge warehouse, with several electric lights hanging high above illuminating each bag. Sean knew that those bags contained letters—hundreds of thousands of transoceanic mails.
"Food? Where is it?" Sean was a little confused all the way, but his doubts reached their peak at this moment.
"Here, these...are all delicacies."
Sean frowned and looked at his eldest brother, and couldn't help but wonder if some of the bad effects of R'lyeh's trip on him had surfaced at this moment...
"Just watch." Ignoring Sean's suspicious gaze, Arthur walked to the middle of the mail warehouse, closed his eyes and opened his hands.
Inside the airtight cabin, Sean suddenly felt air movement. The wind swirling around Arthur blew the hems of his clothes.
Then, the mouths of hundreds of bags filled with letters were loosened, and the letters that had been neatly placed in them flew out of their caves like a flock of birds.
gourmet food? Sean frowned, suddenly realizing something.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and almost all the letters flew out of their nests, flapping their wings, like white and huge doves flying around Arthur...
Then, Arthur raised a finger as if pointing to a star in the sky. In an instant, all the white letters flying around stayed in the air. All the letters were covered with a thin layer of spiritual power, making them shine like stars in the sky.
Sean couldn't help but blink quickly. Since entering the exploration industry, he has witnessed many spectacular scenes that he could not even imagine in his dreams, but he was still attracted by this scene.褑
This ordinary mail warehouse seemed to suddenly become a starry sky dome in an astronomical museum, and all the letters carrying people's thoughts and ideas began to orbit around themselves like eternal stars.
A mask appeared above Arthur's head.
That is the mask belonging to Arthur Merlin - "The Man Who Looks Up at the Stars".
Sean suddenly understood what Arthur was doing at this moment. People who look up at the stars are quickly reading every letter sent from Europe to Newland, abandoning the personal privacy in it, stringing together some meaningful information, piecing together events and trends, and trying to form a A huge picture that reflects the movements of the entire world.
The stars, that is, all the letters, move on their own under the power of the mask, either separating or gathering, forming various special patterns...
Is this Arthur's "food"? Sean looked at the legendary explorer beside him in disbelief. The super information network extracted from letters can sense the pulse of almost the entire human society...
For a detective who always seems to know everything, it certainly seems like a delicious treat.褑
"It's a beautiful starry sky, isn't it?"
Sean could finally understand why Arthur's pupils were always so bright. For those who look up at the starry sky, their eyes never leave the vast starry sky for a moment. And that starry sky is called "destiny" by people in awe.
He is a person who can observe the trajectory of "destiny" in the starry sky like a god.
Sean suddenly felt a little ridiculous: he had been secretly happy and complacent because of the information network that only belonged to him and was gradually taking shape due to Ye Feng's belief. But now, standing in this "net" composed of more than 600,000 letters, he realized that his construction, from the perspective of a truly mature explorer, could only be considered just beginning.
Staring at the Ace-level mask that Arthur would not normally wear and would only appear when using his abilities, Sean fell into another kind of contemplation: As a strong man that he could rely on, Arthur was indeed extremely powerful... But , how can a being of the same level as him, or even more terrifying than him, be beyond imagination?
The problem in simple terms is this: Joker-level candidates are already outrageous to this extent, but what about the real Joker?
What about Nietzsche, who is like the King of the Black Sun?褑
Sean suddenly realized that he had been more optimistic before.
Finally, the man who looked up at the stars purified all the valuable information and formed a shining complex constellation above Arthur's head.
That is, the "trend" hidden under the undercurrent of this world?
The "destiny" that is rolling forward at this moment?
It's a pity... Although I am also very curious, I have no way to understand and read this "constellation".
The constellation hiding many mysteries and metaphors fell into Arthur's eyes. The New Testament detective closed his eyes and snapped his fingers. The stars were once again flying like a flock of pigeons. As if going against the flow of time, all the once crazy letters flew back to their nests. And those ropes were like living creatures in the end. After all the letters returned to their nests, they tied the bag tightly as it was...
The warehouse returned to calm. The air flow was stagnant, the lights were dim, and it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of sea water hitting the hull outside the iron sheet of the cabin...
It's as if the vast starry sky and "full meal" just now have never existed.
"How's it going? What happened recently?" Although I couldn't read the constellations, I could at least ask.
Arthur opened his eyes, and there were still those colorful colors in his eyes. At this moment, Sean also understood the meaning of that light better, and a wry smile appeared on the detective's face: "Some things are difficult to express in words...
"But in short, we are relatively safe, and nothing new has happened recently."
Sean knew that Arthur didn't mean to keep it secret and not share it with him, just because when the information was so dense, it really couldn't be expressed simply in words.
What can be imagined is that the integrated information framework exists in Arthur's soul like a living creature. He is one of the few people in our generation who can hear the pulse of the entire world.
"By the way, there's one more thing..." Arthur suddenly turned around and said, "After returning to the association, I plan to let you share the honor of finding Stella's notes."
Getting along with Arthur is a test of the heart. Before he could fully digest the shock of seeing how the detective read the world's trends, he immediately heard another explosive news.
Will Arthur share the honor of completing the epic mission "Stella's Notes" with his team? !
