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"You want to know the recipe for the 'Soothsayer' path sequence 3?"

Klein found the Dark Saint in a factory affiliated with the Aurora Society. What surprised him was that the Dark Saint did not stay in the base hidden underground today and needed to go through the correct "door" to find it.

Walk around and work directly in the office building.

"Just wait a moment."

There were only two saints in the corridor. The dark saint asked Klein to wait for a moment, then opened the door and entered an office at hand. In the office, another acquaintance of Klein, Mr. Z with dark green eyes, was speaking.

The pile of files is busy.

Kesma asked straight to the point: "Has the damage to the factory been calculated? Has the personnel loss been calculated? When can work resume? Can the order for the Intis factory be completed within the specified time?"

Mr. Z showed a sleep-deprived face:

"Our factory was not seriously affected, only one building was lost due to stray bullets. All the machinery in the building was scrapped, 23 workers died, and the rest are lying in charity hospitals. I am contacting the recycling company to dispose of these wastes.

Sell ​​the iron."

As he muttered, he reached out and searched among the pile of documents:

"On the day of the bombing on July 19, our factory was working normally. Some people participated in the demonstration after get off work in the evening, and some were bombed on their way home. After all, the North District and Jorwood District were the most severely affected... …This is today’s personnel sign-in list. This is from the 19th. Five days have passed. If nothing else, those who didn’t come must have been killed.”

Kesma picked up the two forms, glanced at them a few times, and then put them down.

Mr. Z asked hesitantly: "If they are killed after get off work, it is not considered a work-related injury, right? Should we provide subsidies according to the standards for work-related injuries?"

"Our factory's performance is not very good this quarter, and we have to spend a lot of money to purchase new machines..."

Klein, who was standing at the door and watching, also saw the form with many names crossed out. Hearing this sentence, he was stunned and suddenly remembered that there was no accident insurance, no pension, no protection for low-income people in this world, and no

Medical insurance.

Even if there is, most people will not allocate some money to pay for illusory insurance when they can barely eat a few bites.

There is no guarantee for people's lives. How many days they can survive after being sick, injured, or unable to work depends entirely on the conscience of the factory owners.

Kesma was silent for a second, feeling sorry for the dying gold pound in his heart, and then asked Mr. Z:

"Don't you want to go to heaven?"

Mr. Z’s eyes suddenly widened, and he showed a distorted expression as if he had been accused of ungodly faith. His facial features blended together for a moment, and finally opened a gap: “My devotion to the Lord exceeds my cherishment of life!

"

"I would give my life for doing good!"

He picked at his face a few times and pulled out his two eyeballs from the twisted flesh. Then he grabbed the official seal at hand and stamped it on a certain official document: "For the Lord! For the sake of these poor lambs."

Families can get comfort! They can all receive work-related injury benefits!”

Sure enough, there is still the Aurora Society... Klein has a hard time looking straight at it.

"If the benefits are really not good, just give it 70 or 80 percent, and you'll see."

The Dark Saint said: "Remember to pay their wages for this month first. In addition, you can find a time to arrange recruitment."

Mr. Z adjusted his face back and spoke with a spirit of sacrifice: "I understand, Your Excellency."

"When necessary, I will also spend my savings to help these lambs."

"I am gratified by your awareness." The Dark Saint winked at Klein, and they exited the room and closed the door.

"Mr.

Arrange work accordingly, "You know, this

The scale of this factory is not very large, and the business is very limited. Our factory lost a lot of skilled workers in the demonstrations, and new people need to be trained for several days before they can take up the job. If this month's order cannot be delivered on time, we will have to pay a huge amount

Liquidated damages may even result in bankruptcy.”

"Um."

Klein nodded. He thought about whether there was anyone around him who needed work, but he didn't think of it for a moment.

So he asked again: "When do you plan to start recruiting workers?"

The Dark Saint walked in front and chatted with him: "Recruitment has already begun, but looking for skilled workers in the East District is basically equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. Our recruitment is mainly for workers in the Jowood District, who are slightly better than those in the East District."

Klein thought about the work of moving sandbags at the overcrowded pier in the East District, and reluctantly confirmed this sentence.

"However, we haven't fully recruited them yet. We plan to recruit more people. Regardless of belief, helping those who are suffering in the war without discrimination is to pave the way for our future ascension..." The Dark Saint said

After a while, Klein couldn't understand the words but thought they were very biblical, "Run is not at peace now. The Lord has returned to the position of the sun. We don't dare to expand. Maybe we will retreat to Intis at some point.

"

"Then what will happen to the people in the factory here?"

The Dark Saint shook his head: "We can only look at it when the time comes."

Klein opened his mouth, then fell silent.

They walked side by side to the office of the Dark Saint. The latter became much more relaxed in the familiar environment and asked proactively:

"Do you have any clues about Sequence 3?"

"I know the name." Klein said, "The Sequence 3 potion of the 'Soothsayer' pathway is called 'Ancient Scholar'."

"It's a good name. You'll know how to play it as soon as you hear it."

The Dark Saint took out a book from the bookshelf and rummaged through it for a moment: "The path of 'Divination' is managed by the Secret Order. It is said that the leader of the Secret Order, Zaratul, seems to have returned to normal, but due to the Lord's

After managing Intis, He did not return and his whereabouts are unknown."

It's a little strange and a little expected that Zaratul didn't return to Intis Klein.

Now Intis has believed in the true Creator, and he doesn't know what it will be like.

"The records of the Aurora Society contain relevant records about the high sequence of diviners... It should be this, but the name of the potion is not mentioned. According to relevant records, the promotion ceremony of this sequence involves time, and the potion formula involves a

Very rare and ferocious spiritual creatures, they are powerful and appear in groups, making them difficult to hunt..."

The Dark Saint read for a while, then turned to look at Klein:

"I'll sort out the information for you later. I remember it hasn't been long since you were promoted to Sequence 4. It seems like it's not even a month yet? Don't be so anxious. Stabilize yourself first and slowly accumulate merit. The Aurora Society will definitely be able to obtain 'ancient scholar' now."

'The recipe for the channels."

Stabilizing yourself and slowly accumulating merit are the normal promotion steps for all organizations, whether official or secret.

Klein nodded. After calming down, he felt that he had indeed acted too hastily. However, it is normal to collect potion formulas in advance. The collection process may take several months or even years, so he has enough time to perform. More

What's more, after witnessing the king's atrocities and the ugly appearance that covered everything up, Klein almost became restless when he thought that such a person would live aloof while innocent and poor people continued to die because of him. It was equally difficult.

Calm down and figure it out slowly.

During this time, he tried to contact Audrey to make an appointment for psychological treatment, but what was terrible was that Audrey seemed to have also suffered some blows from reality, and it would take a period of cultivation before he could provide Klein with psychological counseling.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. World."

On the gray fog, Audrey's mood was very low.

"Because I have encountered danger, and now there are more extraordinary people in the family who are responsible for protecting me. During this time, it will be difficult for me to have real alone time. I'm afraid I won't be able to provide you with psychological treatment."

Klein could only express understanding.

"Mr. World, may I ask, are you still Dwayne Dantes?"

"Yes."

Audrey suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and spoke rather eagerly:

"Please help me pay attention to some foundation matters. Many people were injured or even lost their lives in the bombing. They need help. There is a clerk named Martha in the foundation. Her legs were injured in the bombing. Now she is in

In the hospital, she also has a younger sister and a disabled father who need to be supported. Can you please

Can you help me check on her condition? There is also a gentleman named James, who is our accountant. His family is now missing... Many people in our foundation have fallen... As a director, I apply to you

, apply to withdraw funds from the foundation to support the injured, and I will use the remaining part..."

Audrey paused for a moment. When she said this, she suddenly remembered that she had already taken the initiative to hand over the part of the family property that was divided to her when she became an adult. She handed over 400,000 pounds in cash to Mr. Ernst.

The embarrassment of the family is getting worse.

Now her financial income has shrunk to only one-sixth of what it used to be, leaving almost no money left to help the foundation.

Audrey's mood suddenly became even lower, and she was almost speechless:

"...Can the foundation still operate normally?"

Klein, wearing the face of "Gehrman Sparrow", silently thought about what happened in the Hall family, which could make an "audience" lose control of his mood, and make Audrey, who used to be generous and confident,

The lady showed her current expression.

Partly to reassure him, and partly because he did have the financial resources, Klein nodded:

"Can."

Audrey was obviously relieved and a smile appeared on her face:

"That's great, Mr. World, that's great."
To be continued...