Among the information obtained from the Witcher Headquarters, there is no record of friends around him. Ma Wei had no idea that Leon Angel had any acquaintances in London other than colleagues.
But this does not affect his next plan. Let Laiwen replace Leon Angel as the demon hunter, which will be of great benefit to members of the Aurora Society in the future sneaking into London.
To put it another way...by placing spies within the demon hunters, no matter what happens, they will receive the news as soon as possible.
In London, where supernatural beings are causing chaos every two days, information is too important.
"Brother, what should I do?" The coachman left. Lai Wen swallowed the last bite of bread, picked up a napkin and wiped his hands. He asked towards the door of Apartment No. 33: "Should we do it tonight, or wait until Mr. Angel and his wife leave?" Will we act later?”
"The funeral usually ends in a day or two." Ma Wei said: "I have not received news of the death of the big shot. The so-called friends of the Angels are most likely ordinary people. According to the funeral specifications issued by the church, ordinary people After death, you can apply for the local church to help organize the funeral, which is the mass after death..." In the three years since he was a priest in New Ross City, Mawei has participated in hundreds of funerals and weddings. He is very familiar with it and has his own set of standards.
The Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny is very serious about funerals. Even so, the funeral will not last more than one day, unless it is a king or a pope who needs to be publicly mourned.
For ordinary people's funerals, as long as they are present in person, a priest reads a few eulogies, and they are buried in the cemetery.
In view of this, Ma Wei planned to wait until the funeral was over before taking action on the communication, so as not to let the Angels see the flaw.
"In the past two days, you have been following them to become familiar with Leon Angel's words and deeds. Once the Angels leave, you can take action." After a pause, Mawei added: "Of course, if Angre after the funeral The Angels plan to stay in London for a few days to visit their children, so you don't need to worry about them and directly replace Leon Angel. The Yinlina freighter will only stay at Pier 5 for 3 days, and it must be settled before they set off."
"Don't worry, I have experience in this matter!" Laiwen patted his chest and said, "When I dealt with Inspector MacMillan, didn't I pretend to be perfect? Even his wife didn't see through it!"
"Speaking of which, when you were disguised as Inspector Macmillan, you treated his wife..."
"No! I didn't do anything!" The message said quickly: "It's too low-key to use disguise magic to deceive women! I will definitely not do it!" After hearing this, Ma Wei felt relieved a little, and the message was indeed true. He is a principled person, otherwise he would not have agreed to join the Truth Church in the first place....
"Okay, you continue to stare here. Give me the gem. I have to go to the town of Brookwood to bring the members of the Aurora Society into the city." Members of the Aurora Society who have not been disguised are too easy to see through, Slav The person's appearance and characteristics are different from those of Windsor people. Maybe there is no difference in the eyes of outsiders, but when they meet each other, they can tell at a glance.
Members of the Aurora Society who follow the freighter to the Kingdom of Windsor will be at greater risk of exposure if they stay in Brookwood for one more day. Even if the town of Brookwood is a remote countryside far away from the city, they cannot relax their vigilance.
There is no need for the Siren's Tears for the time being. He will continue to keep an eye on the Angel family. After getting the gems, Mawei packed up the uneaten croissants on the table, handed them to Yunia, and then called her A carriage.
"Go to Canary Wharf." In the afternoon, Canary Wharf was very lively, with workers unloading goods diligently. When Mavey came here, he saw that several workers had taken Hercules' stick, and their bodies became... It's about the size of a small giant, and it can move goods very quickly, comparable to a crane.
Ever since the news about Jacob taking Hagges' stick spread, the potion grocery store has been doing very well in recent days. There are many plainly dressed workers buying potions with money. In the initial stage, the price was 5 pence regardless of the cost. A bottle of magic potion is not out of reach for many workers.
As its fame gradually spreads, the Manstein Potion Company has become popular again recently, setting off quite a wave in London. The newspaper I read in this letter contains reports about the Hercules Stick.
Manstein is famous for his potion company. The eldest prince and the third prince have not taken any action for the time being. Everything is moving in a good direction. Ma Wei is very happy to see that potions can improve people's lives, but he wants to do it. This point still has a long way to go.
There were many cats near the pier, and their colorful figures appeared and disappeared. Not long after, Ma Wei heard a familiar meowing sound coming from above his head.
Looking up, a white fur cat was sitting on the roof looking at them. Xiaomei! Seeing that Ma Wei noticed her, Xiao Mei got up and walked along the roof towards a remote alley. Ma Wei followed with Yunia, and soon came to a sparsely populated corner where countless cats gathered. In the darkness, pairs of bright eyes stared warily at the two 'uninvited guests'.
"Meow!" A scolding cry sounded from high up. The cat, who was still wary just now, quickly lowered his head and moved out of the way.
On a high platform made of several wooden boxes, Fat Orange squatted on it, overlooking it from a high position. His strong limbs were wearing golden rings engraved with magic circles. Normally, the golden rings were hidden under the hair, and they were only worn when running. Show a corner.
"Why are you here?" Fat Orange jumped off the high platform and came to Ma Wei, letting Yunia bend down and pick him up.
"Of course I have something to do with you..." Ma Wei glanced at the cats on both sides and said calmly: "Are they all local stray cats in London?"
"Well, they don't know you yet and are still being trained." Fat Orange said, "You know, wild cats are not so easy to let down their guard. Wild cats that easily trust humans will basically not end well." After saying this, Fat Orange turned his head. After barking a few times at the surrounding cats, the initially wary ones immediately came up to him, raised their tails, and rubbed against Ma Wei's legs.
"Why hasn't the catnip I asked for been delivered yet?" Fat Orange asked, "I'm waiting to use it!"
"I've been too busy recently. I was quarantined in the city of Westminster two days ago, so I haven't paid attention to it." Ma Wei knelt down and stroked the obedient cats. He was surprised to find that although these stray cats looked They were very dirty, but they didn't have a single flea on them, which was so strange!
"I discovered a new way to use the thunder spear." Fat Orange jumped to the ground, raised his paw, and held down the head of a cat: "As long as you control the force well, you can weaken the power of the thunder spear, and finally achieve the effect of driving away insects and lice. The effect is like this..." The gold ring worn on the front paw lights up with weak fluorescence. The hair on the cat whose head is held by Fat Orange suddenly stands upright as if attracted by static electricity, and the roots flicker. There was a blue electric arc, and with a crackling sound, a few small black fleas fell off and fell to the ground, already scorched black by the electricity.
After cleaning up the fleas, the cat was unharmed, shook its fur, and ran away to lick its fur.
Fat Orange said: "As long as you clean it regularly, your cat will no longer have to bear the annoyance of fleas. Fleas are their biggest enemies and can kill you if they bite you."
"It's great..." Ma Wei nodded and praised Fat Orange's discovery. He knew how annoying fleas on pets were, and how annoying they were when they bit people. When they first lived at sea, some sailors who didn't like to be clean would carry fleas on their bodies. Fortunately, they didn't bathe often, and their bodies were covered with layers of black mud. One layer, fleas can't bite through at all.
Later, after returning to New Ross City, in order to prevent fleas, Mawei had to bathe Xiao Hei and Fat Orange frequently. Xiao Hei was obedient and did not resist hot water. Although Fat Orange did not like bathing, he also knew that bathing could get rid of fleas. , washed once a week, other than that, it is non-stick type.
In the cat group, Mawei also met Xiaomei and Friday's children, four blue and white kittens with not very pure hair, which were too easy to identify.
"Let's get down to business, what do you want from me?" Fat Orange asked.
"This morning, the freighter Yinlina of the Kingdom of Frederick stopped at the Port of London. The first group of Aurora Society members arranged by Dino disembarked early and rushed to the town of Brookwood. I will go find them later and give them some training. Disguise yourself, then take the funeral train to sneak into London. I need the cat army to act as a liaison station in the middle and build an intelligence network."
"Simple." Fat Orange nodded and said, "How many people are here?"
"30 people."
"Is there something missing? When we left the Romanov Kingdom, the size of the Aurora Society had reached 500 people, and they were still recruiting. Only 30 people were sent. Can they be put to great use?"
"This is just the first batch." Mawei explained: "Only members who meet the requirements can be sent to the Kingdom of Windsor. If they don't even speak Windsor, or if they reveal themselves as foreigners as soon as they speak, wouldn't it be a disaster? Was it discovered?"
"So, the first batch of members are all elites?"
"The elite among the elites." Ma Wei smiled and said: "I can guarantee that they are no worse than the so-called demon hunters and the Holy Light and Mythril Society!"............. ........................In the evening, the sun gradually sank into the sky, and as night fell, the town of Brookwood was shrouded in darkness, and every household was illuminated. Dim lights were turned on, and the abandoned church on the north side of the town was dark, with many figures gathered.
"Kovalev, would you like to light a fire?" Someone said in the darkness.
"No! The light of the fire will attract prying eyes! It's too easy to reveal the location!" A man's voice sounded: "We have arrived at the designated location, and the priest will contact us soon!" As the first batch to sneak into Windsor Kovalev, a member of the Kingdom's Aurora Society, was extremely nervous.
He didn't know what the situation was like in London, and he had never been to London. He only had a general understanding of the situation in London from Bishop Dino's description.
They came with a mission and received a call from the Pope. Before coming, Bishop Dino repeatedly told them that their identities must not be exposed. If their identities were exposed, they could not implicate the Pope.
This is a death order. Kovalev understands the seriousness of the situation. After all, London is not Mosk, and the Kingdom of Windsor is not the Kingdom of Romanov. Here, they are strangers!
The blue-white moonlight climbed onto the window sill, and the cold wind poured in from the broken windows. In the abandoned church, countless figures were sitting on the ground. Kovalev stood at the door and watched the situation outside. To be cautious, he sent out a night watchman. Once anyone was there, Approach the abandoned church and they will receive the message immediately.
The hungry members of the Aurora Society took out the dry bread they had brought with them and ate it together with the tooth-hard bacon jerky. It was not delicious, but no one complained.
Most of them are people at the bottom who have experienced hardships and hardships. They are favored by the Pope and the goddess and become the early members of the Aurora Society. They have witnessed the fall of the old era and the rise of the new dynasty.
They are witnesses of the times, and they are also small people struggling in the huge waves of the times. In the most difficult times, even filling their stomachs was a fantasy, but now they can eat bread and bacon... You know, The current situation in the Romanov Kingdom is extremely severe. Without opening up foreign trade routes, goods are piling up and the economy is sluggish. Everyone must tighten their belts and live frugally.
Even so, everyone is still full of hope, because the Pope once said to them - there will be bread and there will be milk.
Now that bread is available, can milk be far behind? Just as the Pope has fulfilled his promise, they will also fulfill their oath of loyalty!
"Shh!" There was a sudden sound above his head, and the next second, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the church. Kovalev turned around, looked at the person and asked, "What's going on?"
"Someone is coming!"
"Several people?"
"Two!" Kovalev was about to ask everyone to leave the church to avoid being discovered. Just as he was about to give the order, a palm stretched out from the black shadow behind him and lightly tapped his shoulder twice.
In a daze, a black shadow passed by and appeared in the moonlight. Kovalev looked intently, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Father! Goddess!"
"Long time no see, Kovalev." Mavey, who was holding Yunia, looked at the moonlight outside the window. After a while, he withdrew his gaze, glanced at the figures standing up in the church, and said with a smile: "Agatha, Pietro Husband, Chef Zuo... Same goes for you, long time no see." Putting their palms on their chests, everyone said devoutly: "Truth is supreme!"
"Father! Agatha said someone is coming, let's leave quickly!"
"Don't be afraid, that's one of our own."
"One of our own?" Kovalev was a little confused.
"It's a living statue. I sent it out to guard. I'll explain it to you later." Waving his hands, Mavey sat down on a clean wooden board. Kovalev and others gathered around him, squatted on the ground, and raised their heads. ear.
"Tomorrow morning at 5 o'clock, there will be a funeral train leaving Brookwood Town for London. I want you to take that train and sneak into London. I will wait for you at Waterloo Railway Station in London."
"Understood!" Kovalev nodded heavily, having no doubt about Mavey's mission.
"Now..." Ma Wei took out the Tears of the Siren and laughed softly: "You can choose the appearance you like."
