Sean thought to himself that there were factional struggles within the rational society.

But I heard from the minister: "I can send you an email, and if you are willing to pay a little money, I can even send you a telegram. This is the latest invented technology that can instantly pass information thousands of miles away, and is the latest scientific research result of the rational society.

But I'm not sure when the Nathaniel branch will send someone to contact you."

"Thank you, then, where do I need to pay for the telegram fee?"

Five minutes later, Sean took Yulia out.

"Why don't you let me talk about it?" Yulia asked angrily.

Sean sighed, "I have seen your minister before. It seemed that Ulysses distributed meatballs to the homeless people, and he was watching it on the spot."

"What! This, this is impossible!"

Yulia said in disbelief, obviously it was difficult to accept such a fact.

"Damn it, rationality is above all, we must report this to the headquarters, if even the branch minister is involved..."

Sean shook his head. The headquarter of the Rational Society is located in Bran, and it is two or three days away from the Sword Castle, and it is too late to go back and forth.

"It's too late, Ulysses will start to act in three days."

"Three days..." Yulia's expression changed, "If there is no way, I can only bring my people with me! I hope Ulysses's power has not yet developed to the point where it is too big."

Sean shook his head, "It is not a wise move to pin hope on the enemy's mistakes. Perhaps we can ask others for help. In addition to the distribution of rational learning, Sword Castle also has other military and political forces, police stations, Sword Castle City Hall, Arsenal's garrison, or—"

He suddenly had an answer in his mind.

"I might ask the Duke of Lanster for help."

When Ulysses held the spirit planting ceremony that day, many people who seemed to have great identities came to the scene. Since even the ministers of the Rational Society have surrendered to the enemy, they may not be able to count on the police or the town hall.

Otherwise, if Ulysses has made such a big move in the past few days, there is no reason why these departments will not be able to see any difference at all.

I really don’t have much confidence in asking Sean to find those people.

In addition to these official forces, the only one in Jianbao City who still has strong military power is the Duke of Lanster.

Duke Lanster is the so-called sword noble. As a descendant of the Twelve Knights, he has his own private guard. Originally, this guard stayed in Bran, but since a surprise in Little Lanster last year, the guard has been transferred to the sword castle. On the one hand, in order to track down the murderer, and on the other hand, in order to protect the safety of Duke Lanster and his family.

If the Duke of Lanster is able to obtain the assistance of the Duke of Lanster, there may still be a chance to solve the problem before things are irreversible.

He told Yulia his considerations, but the other party could only nod.

"This may be an opportunity, so please, I will try my best to find people I can trust. I have some relationships with the garrison department and should be able to organize some reliable personnel. You said before that Ulysses asked you to answer him within three days, so we must be prepared for action within two days.

We must do the moment you go to see him.”

Sean nodded, "No more, I will visit the Duke of Lanster's house tonight."

After separating from Yulia, Sean did not start to set off immediately.

It was still early, so he went to the cafe to have a cup of coffee and ate some food.

While eating, I thought about the words I met after meeting.

He had never seen Duke Lanster before, and with some of the things he had done before, he felt a little complicated. Why did things fall into this situation?

Listen to the saying of the "big group", it has existed in this world for billions of years. Is it the so-called ancient god?

Believing in Gods with them is really a completely different style of painting.

After drinking coffee.

Sean finally figured out the words.

He hired a carriage to go straight to the Duke's mansion.

The Duke's Mansion is located in the upper area of ​​the Sword Castle. There is no smelly drainage channel or smoke-filled arsenal. It is located in the highlands of the center of the Sword Castle. It is surrounded by a circle of green trees. Through the entrance to the upper area, even the air becomes much fresher.

Guards with live ammunition patrol the streets to ensure that the security level here is a model. There is absolutely no beggar or homeless man on the street. People with a slightly suspicious will be questioned and investigated.

Sean's body-faced clothes were naturally no longer in this line. He successfully passed the checkpoint and patrol police and came outside the Duke's mansion.

It was already dark at this time, and the castle-style manor of the Duke's house was brightly lit, and it was also a prominent presence among the luxurious mansions of high-ranking officials and nobles.

I reported my name to the guard, and when I heard that it was Eric's professor and teacher, I was taken directly into the mansion.

A few minutes later, Sean met Eric in a reception room.

"Professor Sean? Why are you here?"

"Why, aren't you welcome?"

"No, no, of course not. I am looking forward to your visit. I have many questions to ask you for advice, but I didn't expect why you would have come early." Eric said a little embarrassed, "I didn't have time to prepare."

"Don't be so polite, the relationship between teachers and students is not necessary to be so hypocritical." Sean said, looking around on his own.

"So what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"I feel something is wrong with my body recently, and I feel a little irritable and a little thirsty in my heart. Sometimes I dream about the scene in your castle, which is bizarre and very chaotic."

Eric's voice was a little helpless and troubled, and it seemed that he had been bothered for a long time.

Sean's heart moved. Could it be related to asking them to help summon the Oroin ball?

But I have obviously eliminated their memories. Could it be that the hat was not cleanly dealt with, leaving behind any remaining memories?

"Ahem, maybe it's because you're old. You know, the human body has many mysteries. Once you reach a certain age, the hormones in the body will prompt humans to do something unreasonable, especially for young people."

Eric was still a little confused at first, but suddenly understood and his face turned red.

"Mr. Professor, I'm not..."

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain, so he could only sigh: "I'll stop talking about this, Professor Sean, are there any special reasons for the three stories you told during the day?"

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Young Master, Lord Duke let you go, and Professor Sean, Lord Duke invites you to have dinner together."

Sean thought to himself that he really lacked anything.

"Then I'd better obey my duty than respect. Let's go Eric, don't let your father wait for a long time."

Five minutes later, on the castle rooftop, Sean met Duke Lanster.

The Duke of Lanster was wearing only one silk pajama, which looked very casual.

At this time, he was flirting with a roasted quail with a fork, and saw the two of them walking in and reaching out to make a gesture of asking for help.

"Hello Professor Sean, I've heard of your name, how about it, Eric didn't cause you trouble at school, right?"

"If you don't know, it's my honor to teach young people, and nothing can be more satisfying than teaching and teaching."

Looking at the Duke of Lanster in front of him, Sean was somewhat guilty, after all, he killed his son last year.

"Can you enjoy the whole meal together? I hope to learn about Eric's studies."

"My father——"

The Duke of Lanster raised his hand, and Eric couldn't speak immediately.

Sean shrugged, "It's okay, I'm a little hungry, too."

He sat down, and the butler in his dress immediately delivered the delicious lamb chops and poured Sean another glass of wine.

Sean was indeed a little hungry and started eating in big mouthfuls. On the contrary, Eric sat aside and was a little absent-minded in eating.
Chapter completed!