What they were looking for was a great scientist who was fiercely contested by the Loen military and the Intis spy organization for just a manuscript of the third-generation differential engine, and many people died!

What they are looking for is Frankenstein who has been mysteriously missing for many years!

No wonder "Admiral of Blood" intelligence officer Old Quinn has an improved radio station that is more advanced than Backlund! Klein suddenly realized.

After a sudden realization, Klein rubbed his forehead and slowly calmed down, realizing that this matter had nothing to do with him.

He has no motivation to get involved, and he doesn't care whether the Loen military has found Turani von Hermoschuin, because he lacks a sufficient sense of belonging to the Loen Kingdom, and the things he did in the past were purely innocent. He sincerely hopes that the society will be stable and the people will not be harmed by accidents. If possible, he is willing to promote changes so that the poor at least live like individuals.

"I didn't expect to come to this world, and I'm more like an internationalist..." He laughed at himself, and was about to return to the real world, ready to turn off the lights and go to sleep, letting the waves and storms rage outside.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the largest item in the pile of debris�a radio transceiver.

"Speaking of which, what kind of force is controlling Turane von Hermoschuin? If it's the people from the 'Queen of Mysteries' Bernadette, it's fine. He who harms' the maxim, does not do anything excessive.

"If it's the Rose School represented by 'Admiral of Blood', then it's not so good. Except for the Temperance School that is suppressed internally, those who believe in the 'Bound God' or the 'Mother Tree of Desire' are no more evil than the Aurora Society Low, let them master the most advanced technology, I'm afraid it will bring disaster..." Klein stopped the movement of wrapping himself with spirituality, and tapped the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers.

He quickly came up with an idea, that is to bring the wireless telegraph back to the real world, tune it to the corresponding frequency band, see if he can receive the telegram from the "Admiral of Blood", and then use the codebook in his hand to decode it .

"Tonight's investigation of the whole city, the matter is at a very delicate and very important juncture, if they are the ones who control Hermoschuin, the necessary exchange of telegrams is likely to occur... in the Governor's Mansion, the Loen military and the Church of the Storms This is a very safe method if you have not paid attention to or even accepted this technology. Therefore, after the death of Old Quinn, the group of "Admiral Blood" has a high probability of not changing the frequency band and password... In short Give it a try." After deliberation, Klein returned to the real world without delay, and was busy preparing for the ceremony of accepting the gift.

After getting the radio receiver into the room, he didn't use it directly, but took out the ritual silver dagger to create a spiritual wall that sealed the room.

He is dispelling the smell, the "smell" of the gray mist!

For him, it doesn't need to be so troublesome to determine which force is controlling Hermoschuin. He can get an effective answer by directly connecting with the "magic mirror" Arrods with the help of the breath of the gray mist, but the problem is, This is too close to the last question and answer, and the smells that appear frequently may be noticed by evil gods such as the "True Creator" and "Primary Witch", which is very unsafe.

Therefore, Klein is cautious and intends to rely on himself.

After seven or eight minutes, feeling that the "smell" had dissipated, he removed the spiritual wall, operated the radio receiver, and began to monitor.

I don't know how long it took, and a radio wave suddenly appeared at the corresponding frequency!

Klein suppressed the joy in his heart, carefully took notes, and then opened the code book reproduced by divination method before, and interpreted it accordingly.

Soon, he wrote a line of words on the sticky note: "32 Black Pepper Avenue, tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock."

Sure enough, it was the "Admiral of Blood" group who controlled Hermoschuin, and there might be a strong person from the Rose School of Thought behind them... Klein immediately made a judgment.

This is not determined based on the content of the telegram, but a simple reasoning from the existence of the telegram itself.

��If it had nothing to do with the Admiral of Blood, on such a night, they would not have received or sent telegrams involving the streets of Bayam so coincidentally!

"What does this telegram mean, meet at 32 Black Pepper Avenue before 7:00 tomorrow morning? Or, Hermoschuin and 'Silver Coin Viper' Odell are hiding there right now, and are reporting their location to the 'Admiral of Blood' , give the corresponding time?" Klein thought for a while, then immediately returned to the gray mist, combined with the information he got,

The divination statement was written: "The current location of Turanne von Hermoschuin."

Holding the paper and leaning against the back of the chair, Klein repeated the content in a raving manner while entering a dreamland through meditation.

In the gray sky, he saw an underground hall with countless gas wall lamps.

In the hall, there is a huge and complicated machine, which is composed of copper pillars, joysticks, connecting arms and countless tight gears, occupying two-thirds of the space.

A thin old man with all white and messy hair was wrapped in a thick overcoat, walking back and forth in front of the machine, throwing a candy into his mouth from time to time, biting it with a crackling sound.

"No, it should not be called Difference Engine anymore. It is a cute guy who can analyze questions and calculate answers by itself according to the set process. Yes, its name must be 'Analytical Engine'!" The old man kept talking to himself, and Ke Ryan's perspective then stretched upwards, out of the underground hall, to the building above.

This is a small three-story villa with a garden and a lawn. There is a house number on the outside, which reads: "32 Black Pepper Avenue!" JrNovels.com