Ring of Fate

Chapter 758 Different Attitudes
Even Ms. Hela, who is usually reserved and calm, has some emotional upheavals... Franca looked away with emotion.

At this time, many members of the "Curly-haired Baboon Research Society" recovered from their shock and began to express their opinions excitedly and eagerly.

Someone shouted:

"'Hidden Blade', you can't judge so easily!"

Franka yelled back immediately:
“Whether Easter Island is the intersection of two worlds or not, we have to find Harrison!
"This is not a conclusion, this is the direction of the investigation!"

Someone else shouted:
"How do you find someone based on just a name?"

"I have his portrait!" Franca responded immediately.

As everyone expressed their expectations, raised questions, and sought answers, a voice shouted out slightly out of control:
"Can't you just live your current life peacefully?"

Franka looked in the direction of the voice and saw a male member codenamed "Mole".

After "Mole" took the lead, many members shouted out:

"I don't want to take any more chances on a slim hope."

"Can't you just give up your fantasy?"

"I have no interest in returning to my old world!"

"..."

Franka was not surprised at all by the opposition, she just sighed secretly:
There are hundreds of people, all kinds of people...

She responded sincerely:

"Searching for Harrison and confirming the situation on Easter Island is voluntary in principle. Those who want to find out the truth about the time travel should decide for themselves whether it is worth the risk. For those who are unwilling, it will remain the same as before, but do not stop others from participating."

"Mole" and others were obviously still a little worried that the investigation of Easter Island would affect their current lives, but Franka used the weapon of "free choice", and they could only retreat to the edge area while muttering.

Franka took the opportunity to add:

"At this stage, the investigation of Easter Island is limited to gathering intelligence. Don't go looking for it. It is very dangerous. After we get the key information from Harrison, we can discuss whether to go to Easter Island and how to go.

"Well, I'm showing you Harrison's portrait now."

Some members of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society who had figured out the whole thing burst into cheers:

"The Hidden Blade is 1.8 meters tall!"

"I love you, Hidden Blade!"

"Praise be to you, Hidden Blade!"

"..."

Franka tilted her head in amusement.

She was infected by these people's emotions, and the worries and fears in her heart were alleviated a lot.

She knew that these members of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society were not afraid of the unknown results of the investigation and the truth that might shatter all their expectations, but they had been waiting and longing for too long. Any tiny bit of hope would make them temporarily forget their pain and sorrow and release emotions of excitement and joy.

Franca then took a breath, took out Harrison's portrait, and placed it on the back of the huge stone chair.

"Everyone take turns to look!" Franca shouted, and took the initiative to leave the area where the mottled stone chair was.

"Do you really think that is the intersection of two worlds?" "Gandalf" blocked Franca and asked in a fiery tone.

Franka smiled awkwardly:
"Guess, it's just a guess."

Gandalf nodded with satisfaction:
"That's fine. Make bold assumptions and verify them carefully."

"You, what do you think is the relationship between Easter Island and our world?" Franca asked "Gandalf" with a little anticipation and trepidation.

Gandalf laughed and said:
"I don't have any preconceived conclusions yet, and more information is needed to study."

Franca glanced around and lowered her voice.

She briefly shared the existence of the "Samaritan Woman's Fountain", "The Underworld Man" and "The Heavenly Master" with the president "Gandalf".

Before attending this party, she and Lumian decided to tell this information to Gandalf and other members of the Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society with whom they had cooperated in the real world - it had only been shared with Hela before.

Gandalf listened attentively and made a judgment:
“The relationship between the two worlds may be closer than we expected.

“Perhaps the time travel thing started even earlier.”

Without waiting for the Hidden Blade Franka to respond, the president of the Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society sighed:

"There are so many things and so many traces, but we have never encountered them, and you have encountered them so frequently."

This probably requires you to praise the "True Creator"... Franka managed to hold back her complaints.

After saying goodbye to the half-giant "Gandalf", she was blocked by the tall "007".

"We haven't found the man suspected to be Harrison." "007" briefly reported the previous "missing person" results.

"Maybe he is no longer in Trier." Franka no longer complained about the inefficiency of the "Purifiers".

She glanced at "007" wearing a lion mask and asked carefully:

"Would you like to go back to your original world?"

"007" was silent for a few seconds and said:
“Of course, but I’m afraid nothing will be the same anymore.

“Although the time when Emperor Roselle traveled through time is not much different from ours, if we go back now, we will only miss a few days of our lives. But no one has ever been back, so we can’t come to a definite conclusion. Perhaps coming and going are two completely different rules.”

Franka also fell silent.

007 glanced at Gandalf, who was sitting on the steps, writing something in his notebook, and asked Franka:

"What did you talk to the president about? I felt like he was a little excited."

Franka calmed down and shared with "007" what she had told "Gandalf".

"007" Angouleme was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:

"Why didn't you tell me this information earlier?

"What else have you not said?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid you'll really be 007?" Franca made a joke, but was blocked by the look from "007". She could only smile awkwardly and said, "Sometimes, it's not that I don't want to talk, but it's not the right time to talk, or I don't have the right to talk."

I'm not Lumian, who has to squeeze out bits and pieces like toothpaste. If I really could, I would definitely share it all... Franka added in her heart.

"007" knew that "Hidden Blade" must have joined a secret organization and understood her dilemma. He took two deep breaths and calmed down.

He said to himself:

"You can find so many traces of another world in underground Trier. I don't believe that the two major churches that have guarded Trier for more than a thousand years have not discovered anything.

"When I become a demigod and a senior deacon, I should be able to look through that part of the file, right?"

"Yeah, yeah." Franka agreed repeatedly.

In the corner where the "College" group was gathering, "Professor", "Associate Professor", "President", "Isotope" and others had all seen the portrait of Harrison that Franca had pasted on the stone chair, and were discussing related matters enthusiastically.

The lady with the periodic table painted on her face in washable oil paint asked the people around her:
"If you really find a way and a passage to return to our world, will you go back?"

The "Professor" and the "Associate Professor" looked at each other and said:

"If we can take our children with us and not have to give up anyone, we definitely want to go back."

The "Principal" who looked like a vampire laughed and said:
"If I can keep my extraordinary abilities, I'm willing to go back."

Isotope, who had a fake head on each side of his shoulders and was wearing a dummy headgear, laughed:
"I don't have anyone or anything I care about, and simple modern life can't replace the sense of accomplishment I get in this world, so I don't want to go back."

"What about you, Muggle?" The Periodic Table asked Lumian who was listening quietly.

Lumian was stunned for a moment, and then spoke in Aurore's tone:
“That’s what I think about day and night.

“But I also want to take away some of the people who are close to me.”

After a long discussion, the topic of "going home" and "Easter Island" finally lost its heat. After everyone fell silent at the same time, Lumian raised his graceful chin, looked around and said:

"Does anyone of you know anyone from the Moss Trappist Order?"

In a flash, most members of the "College" group turned their eyes to the "Muggle", staring at her rosy lips and fair skin exposed outside the hood.

"Why do you suddenly ask this question?" asked the "professor" in a bow tie puzzledly.

There are many "wizards" in the "college" group, and they have exchanged information about the "Moss Ascetic Order". She is not surprised why "Muggles" know about this secret organization.

Lumian smiled and replied:
"I want to send a message to the Moss Trappist Order. There is a traitor among them."

"Traitor?" "Isotope" and others were a little confused.

Lumian did not answer but asked:
"Have you heard of 'The Man in the Mirror'?"

According to Ms. Hela's latest statement, the members of the "Curly Baboon Research Society" who were able to enter the "Kingdom of Night" with the help of spells had problems with their minds at most and pollution hidden in their bodies, but it is not the case that even their life forms have changed without being discovered, so the possibility of a "Man in the Mirror" lurking here can be preliminarily ruled out.

"I've heard of it." The "professor" wearing a black half-face mask nodded solemnly, "It happens occasionally that the original owner is replaced by his own 'mirror person', but no one knows why those 'mirror people' appear. Maybe the official Beyonders have the corresponding information."

You know a lot about the world of occultism... Lumian's lips curved into a smile:
"I know that a 'man in the mirror' named Griffith replaced the original owner, and his original owner was a member of the 'Moss Trappist Order'. Of course, Griffith is definitely not the name he used in the 'Moss Trappist Order'."

The members of the "College" group remained silent and just nodded slightly.

Lumian did not continue the topic.

The "Professor" glanced at her and asked tentatively:

"'Muggle', are you still in Trier?"

"Yes." Lumian replied with a smile.

The Professor looked around and said:

“I’m planning to organize a real-life gathering of Trier members soon, would you like to attend?
"Mainly those from our 'College' group."

Lumian's eyes moved slightly, and he raised the corners of his mouth and said:
"it is good."

(End of this chapter)