"Do you know, this is all fate." Brian stumbled and parked the car on the street, and got off one after another, and walked the last distance. "It was the power of fate that brought me here."

"Can you be quiet for a while? You're chatting along the way. What do you want to say?" Mike said helplessly from the side, and it was particularly interesting to match his serious face.

Brian shrugged and cooperated with his hands to pull the zipper on his mouth.

Ferchart obviously does not have the good mood of these people. No one's home has just been burned by the fire, and he will not be in a good mood to joke, especially the disaster that burns his own home is caused by himself.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but the best thing he could do was shut up and say nothing. His wife Lisa was a little worried and nervously stayed by his side.

Lisa has been living in the world of Moshuixin for ten years, and she has felt a little unfamiliar with this real world. Although she came out with Ferchart a few days ago, she was still a little uncomfortable with the rapid development of the world.

However, what she is more concerned about at the moment is Furchat. She didn't know about Furchat's ability to Silver Tongue back then. Of course, she had known it a long time ago, but no matter what, she has figured it out over the past decade that no matter hatred or anything else, it has passed. After all, the ability of Silver Tongue is not something Furchat can control.

Just like now, it is out of control again, and seems to be more serious, like a naughty child.

Only Farid looked around curiously, and Zas and others who knew him knew that he was curious about this completely unfamiliar world, but they didn't know that he thought he was going to find a fat sheep to start.

"How far is the library?" Finally someone asked a key question. Zas looked around and did not find any surveillance facilities. He knew that Brian had taken them to avoid something. Although it looked unreliable, Brian was still very professional.

"Don't worry," said Brian. "No matter how anxious you are, you can only stay in this scene. Anyway, when you need it, we will go to the library."

"Ha?" Zas frowned, his eyebrows were about to be pulled together, but he didn't understand the meaning of Bryan's words.

The worried Ferchart couple, Farid looking around, Brian, who is unemployed and vagrant, and Zass and Mike, who obviously don't look like good people, are really strange to walk on the street.

Fortunately, the streets of Germany were originally strange enough. There were all kinds of street art and various pedestrians. No one noticed Brian and his party. Even if there were curious people, they would just take a look.

They probably couldn't stay in Germany for too long. The f-piss was staring at Ferchart and the other two, and there were countless pairs of eyes staring at the f-piss, especially after they left several corpses in the fire, their whereabouts would soon be exposed.

Of course, Zas also knew that their finishing work was not thorough, and even did not finishing work at all, but there was nothing we could do because they did not have the ability to erase traces. This is Germany, and they were not in enough manpower, and the accident caused by Ferchart was added.

Now we can only contact the country as soon as possible to transfer them back. This is the best result, and there is a high possibility that there will be twists and turns again along the way.

However, with the importance of Flchart, even if it is a transnational operation, I believe that F-force will strongly support this operation.

...

library.

Relying on Mike's identity certificate and Flchart originally lived here, Brian and others successfully got into the big library.

Ferchart was not a bookmaker at first, but had his own job, otherwise he and Lisa would not have been able to buy a big house. It was only after Lisa was sucked into the heart that he had the identity of a bookmaker.

And under the years of cover, he really became a book writer.

However, at a very early age, Ferchart was a book lover. Aunt Eleanor loved books very much. Ferchart's house also hid a lot of books. Almost every silver tongue loved books and regarded books as his second life.

Therefore, the German city where Ferchart is located is a city with a very strong cultural atmosphere, and the library in the city center is naturally not exclusive.

After taking a look at the library map hanging on the wall, Brian immediately found his target and headed straight for cultural areas such as Egypt and Rome.

"Go here." He said to several others.

As one of the major origins of human civilization, the importance of these places in Roman and Egypt is self-evident. Although Egypt's territory has not changed much in the past five thousand years, it is not like this, its little friend Rome. Almost everyone knows the glory of Rome. Although they are no longer here, they have left behind the most precious property, their culture and history.

Legends about magic and gods have never been a small number in these countries, and their history is even composed of half of mythological stories.

In fact, Brian should start with the legendary and historical stories of Britain and other countries, because he reads very quickly, and these magical legends are not long, so he can finish reading them soon instead of choosing the oldest countries.

But Brian did not do this because from another perspective, as the origin of magic and myths and legends, most of the records in later generations can find a small piece of records in these ancient countries. As Brian, who has strong analysis ability, he can find useful things from these scattered clues and splice them together.

"Contact the country and transfer us back as soon as possible." Brian said to Zas, then nodded to Mike, "Try to see if there is anyone in Germany that can help us."

"As for you..." Brian shrugged innocently at Flchart, "Just look at yourself, oh by the way, and him." He pointed at Reed again.

"You are discriminating." Farid complained with a strange cry.

For some reason, Brian has always lacked favoritism for this little Persian dwarf. He has confirmed that this guy has some ability to hide his own observations and tell lies. Then it is very likely that he took the book away.

According to Flchat's description, there were only a few people present at that time. Not one of these people could have anyone else after taking the book. Neither Lisa nor Flchat lie, so there was only one choice left, and Brian could not tell whether Farid was lying.

Brian was even sure that the mysterious man used some ability to determine the authenticity of their words, but obviously Farid was better and actually kept it from the mysterious man.

"Otherwise he would definitely kill this little guy directly." Brian said.

But compared to the fact that Ferchart's silver tongue ability changed again, Farid might have taken the book as if it was not worth mentioning.

Brian didn't know how many silver tongues there were in this world. Even if there were not many, if they all started to be out of control like Furchart, something would be summoned from the book in a few words. Even if there were only a few people, the whole world would probably be completely in chaos.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to understand the existence of Silver Tongue. The two things of the mysterious man and the book can be temporarily put aside.

"By the way, that guy is not flying around New York at this time." Brian took out a chocolate bar from under the vending machine and took a hard bite.

But how many silver tongues are there in the world... When talking about this, Brian always feels that he has forgotten something very important, but fortunately, with the help of nzt, he will not make such mistakes.

"The actual solution to this problem is very simple," said Brian. "Look here."

What he said just now reappeared in his mind, and analysed word by word, and a bunch of colorful bubbles immediately appeared around Brian, which was the result of the analysis of every word and every sentence.

"And I just need to choose the closest and most reasonable answer here."

"What does this sentence of how many silver tongues in the world have made me think of?" Brian paused, then looked at the chocolate bar that had been bitten hard in his hand.

Willy Wonka energy bar, supplementing the delicious food you can't imagine.

Willy Wonka..

"How could I forget this thing," said Brian. "This is obviously my favorite candy. Of course, I'm actually more curious about how Mr. Willy Wonka made these amazing little guys, but now... I think I already know the answer."

"Mike." Brian continued, "Don't contact your friends. I have a more important task to you. Check out the recent situation of Willy Wonka and his chocolate factory. It's the most recent. I mean this month, starting from the time when the mysterious man appeared, don't let go of any suspicious places."

Mike turned his head, with a look of surprise and wasn't you asking me to contact me, and why did you investigate a chocolate factory and chocolate supplier and it was just a library and it was not a headquarters. How did you ask me to investigate?

"Don't wonder how I saw so much meaning from this expression, and I'm even more wondering how he expressed so much meaning on his face with an expression." Brian spread his hands helplessly.

"It feels like you're a little cuter when you're Mike." Brian turned his face to Mike again. "That chocolate factory doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems, so we just stared at it, but I feel like someone has been there earlier."

"As for the investigation issue... you can call someone to investigate without having to do it yourself."

When Mike was Brian's bodyguard, most of the time when Brian said he would do whatever he said. Although he and Ike also worked part-time as the director's eyeliner at that time, as long as Brian asked him to do something unusual, he would not ask about it.

But now Mike is no longer the simple bodyguard, and the things he needs to do are more complicated, so he needs to have the above problems.

"But I...really, I'm also called Mike now..." But Mike obviously couldn't understand Brian's thinking rhythm, so he could only say weakly.

Brian waved his hand impatiently, and then said helplessly, "Just... just do as you do it..."

It was not Bryan's whim to come to the library. Indeed, in this era, the Internet was a very convenient thing, and you could find almost everything on it, but there were still many things that could not be found, including those ancient folklore and unofficial history.

Most of these are recorded only in the literature.

There are also many such things collected on the Internet, but they are not perfect. The library is a good place to make up for them. After sending others to do the distribution work, Brian plunged into the bookshelf.

For ordinary people, it is definitely a long and desperate thing to find materials in the library, and most of the time it depends on luck, but for Brian, he has special skills.

That's...read one by one.

After filtering, there will be no clues that you can miss inadvertently.

This is not an impossible task. With the effect of NZT, Brian's reading efficiency is amazing. He can master several languages ​​in one afternoon, sort out the personnel files of the entire F force for so many years in one night, and even use his spare time to finish the highest level of chemistry courses and become a professor.

Of course, these were things that could only be done later in Brian, by then he had fully adapted to the power of nzt and was able to fully develop it.

So some interesting stories and history are not a problem for Brian.

"This book is not, well... this book is not not..." One book, two book... five books... in just a few minutes, Brian finished five books.

He doesn't need to read slowly. He just needs to flip over quickly and record the above text, and then his brain will divide another Brian into a slowly understanding of the above content.

"Whether it is said that it is a division of labor in the brain or a schizophrenia, it is enough as long as it can achieve its goal." Brian slowly chewed the chocolate bar while resting his feet on the table.

On the other hand, countless Brians were sitting at the table looking at the books he had just read, and there was also Brian who was hardworkingly guarding the bookshelf, taking them down one by one and quickly reading them.

Not everyone can easily do this after taking NZT. Although they can also use it in a lot of ways, they cannot split their schizophrenia into countless. This requires full mastery and adaptation to the existence of nzT medicine before they can do this.

However, under the limitation of severe side effects that will occur after taking NZT without many times, I am afraid that only Brian, who can do this, can be immune to NZT side effects.

"Look, I just said I should be the protagonist, otherwise how could ordinary people be treated like this?" Brian was nagging, while putting the books in his hand back into the bookshelf, and then continued to walk through the library, coming from one bookshelf to another.

"Bookshelf, bookshelves, bookshelf, unicorn, man in black, bookshelf or bookshelf, bookshelf everywhere, I want to read..."

"..." Brian suddenly stopped and said, "Wait, did you see something strange just now?"
Chapter completed!