Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

Blackthorn Security Company, Klein skillfully climbed up the steps, reached out and pushed open the half-open door, passed through the partition, and entered the truly extraordinary world.

"Klein." A familiar voice sounded.

Klein turned around and saw that Leonard, who was called a poet, was holding a book with a blue cover that seemed to have the word "Poetry" written on it.

It looked like he was reading poetry.

"Leonard." Klein simply greeted him and then found a room for nighthawks to rest.

Leonard looked at the book in Klein's hand and asked slightly curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Oh? This." Klein didn't feel much need to keep it secret, so he directly told the story.

"Miss Amon..."

Before he even said a few words, Klein saw Leonard retreating as if having a convulsion, with fear in his eyes, and looking at him with a look like "Don't come near me."

What's the situation, what happened?

"What are you doing?" Klein just stepped forward and wanted to ask about the situation.

Leonard backed away crazily, stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs with a few clangs, running non-stop towards the inside.

"What's going on with him?" Klein scratched his forehead and couldn't figure it out, and once again focused on the notebook in his hand that was a loving gift from Miss Amon.

"Old man, what are you doing?" At this time, Leonard finally took control of his body.

After a long while, the old man replied in a heavy voice: "It's okay, I admit my mistake."

"Is everything okay?"

Leonard held the swollen back of his head and expressed with practical actions that it was okay?

"It's really okay."

"..."

While Leonard was communicating with his grandfather, Klein also opened this notebook.

The first is the content of the first chapter.

"Mathematics, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division..."

For some reason, Klein suddenly felt the urge to go to school.

'However, if I really have the habit of staying up late to read and study...fuck, am I going to lose control? ’

Suppressing his boiling mood, Klein kept flipping through the pages of the book with his fingers.

From the basic content of mathematics to the later more advanced geometry and the explanation of cubic and fourth powers in square root, a large part of the content before and after is all boring numerical symbols.

There are even more pages of these mathematical symbols than there are in Loen language. It seems that mathematics and English are equated.

"These are the knowledge from the hidden sages... In the second era, Maozi gave lessons to those people."

Based on the clues, Klein reasoned out the result in his mind.

The super fierce man who emerged from the sky used mechanical deity to beat the brains of those ancient races, changing the protagonist of the world to human beings...

So why did He disappear?

What happened in the Second Age?

Why did the glorious country suddenly collapse and become a land abandoned by the gods?

Klein was very confused. He wanted to know what history was.

At this time, he had a strong curiosity.

After all, there is a possibility that the fierce man returned home somehow!

‘In addition to collecting Russell’s diary, I also collect the history of the Second Era. ’

After slightly changing his goal for the next Tarot meeting, Klein continued to flip through the notebook.

As the pages of mathematics increase, the following content has already touched upon Klein's blind spots.

Earth mathematics from the 17th and 18th centuries, such as probability, analytic geometry, processing of continuous variables, calculus, and flow methods, are like ghost symbols. Klein simply cannot understand what consciousness these things represent.

Selectively ignoring the fact that he was illiterate, Klein chose to skip the following content.

Without turning many pages, Klein saw another content.

"This is the principle of the steam engine..." muttering to himself, Klein continued to understand the contents.

"No, it's more than that." Klein pinched the pages of the book tightly.

What these principles describe seems to be a kind of "mechanical" knowledge.

Squinting his eyes, Klein sat on the chair and began to carefully think about the formulas and laws described in this notebook.

…

After a speechless night, the sun rose again.

Mitya ate breakfast elegantly with chopsticks.

"Compared to Loen's morning, rice is more suitable for me."

【Unintelligible】

"Eating is human nature, and life chases food." Mitya wiped her lips and then snapped her index finger.

The next moment, in a mirror next to him, everything on the table was swallowed up by an invisible mouth. In the real world, leftover food residues disappear without a trace simultaneously, along with the bowls and chopsticks.

"Let's go, it's time to meet the guests."

The witch's cloak transformed into a dress suitable for a meeting, and Mitya opened the door and left.

After she left, "Media" appeared in the mirror sitting on a chair, and then the person in the mirror walked out. She picked up the lesson plan she had prepared and taught these members of the Erudite Society.

On the road, a carriage that had been waiting for a long time stopped at the gate after seeing Medea going out.

"Miss Mitya."

The driver of the carriage was an older man in a suit. He first leaned down to salute Medea, and then opened the carriage door curtain for her.

Nodding, Medea entered the carriage.

The establishment of the Erudite Society went very smoothly, and lectures at Hoy University allowed the organization established by Medea to spread quickly. Relying on the fictional identity of a believer of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, Media quickly took root in Tingen City and established preliminary power.

Naturally, she received an invitation to become a city councilor in Tingen.

【Witch】

"Well, Mrs. Sharon is a witch with extraordinary characteristics. There is a high probability that she will encounter the statue of the original witch."

“With the official power of city councilors, the establishment of a learned society can quickly reach a mature stage.”

【She won't find out】

"The hidden power is really powerful."

During the chat, the carriage stopped.

Jinwutong District, where the upper class of Tingen City lives.

Councilor Melende lives in a single-family house, surrounded by gardens and lawns in the front, back and left, with stables, a fountain, and a wide road made of cement.

The curtain of the car door was opened, and then Mitya saw Representative Melende wearing parliamentary uniform.

He is a middle-aged man with short blond hair cut very short. He has an aura of wealth due to accumulation of fat. He holds an expensive gentleman's cane in his hand.

This guy was also an unlucky guy in the original work. As a member of parliament, accidents usually don't happen. But he... found a witch and died.

Naturally, there is the involvement of 008 Quill Pen.

It stands to reason that since Melende is already a city councilor, he will definitely not know anything about extraordinary power, and he will definitely have life-saving items such as talismans given by the Zhengshen Church in Tingen City.

As a professional witch, Mrs. Sharon can move between the Conservative Party and the New Party with ease. She will definitely not be a witch who indulges in killing for pleasure. She should think rationally and make plans before acting.

Her stepson is a baron, and he has ambiguous connections with several other Backlund nobles, senior government officials, etc. as a courtesan. She has no reason to kill Councilor Melende.

The benefits gained were not worth her involvement in this murder case.

"So, Ince Zangwill is really a bad writer..." Once again, Mitya finished mocking Ince Zangwill in his mind.

"Hello, Congressman Melende." Following the etiquette among Loen nobles, Medea gave a lady's salute to Congressman Melende.

"Hello, beautiful Miss Medea." Melende returned the greeting.

After a long period of pleasantries and flattery, Melende led the way for Mitya, and the two entered this luxurious manor.

Looking around at the artistically trimmed grass and trees, Mitya said thoughtfully: "You seem to be an artist."

"No." Councilor Melende said in a gentle tone: "My friend trimmed it for me."

“I actually prefer natural growth.”

"Get close to nature." Mitya did not reveal his thoughts.

Close to nature, indeed.

But this does not prevent the garden at home from having a strong artistic atmosphere.

"You said someone contacted me and asked me to teach you about mechanical manufacturing?"

Medea got to the point and spoke directly and concisely.

Also, according to his status as a believer in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, it is unreasonable for Media to quarrel with each other among the parliament and the rich.

Melende was indeed what Medea thought, and he simply stated the reason.

"Mr. Aaron Grant would like to meet you, Miss Mitya."

"Grant..." This person was no stranger to Mitya.

He established the largest import and export company in Tingen, and many sailors, farmers, and workers worked in this huge company.

Of course, this is not why Medea remembers this man.

The reason why he was able to make Medea remember is simple: Klein's brother Benson is working at Grant's import and export company!

Klein met Amon in advance, and Leonard's plug-in grandfather was dragged into the whirlpool of Tingen City.