Secret: Storm Pigeons are still Storm Pigeons

Chapter 140 Report is worse than straw paper (weekend extra update)
The next day, September 9, Sunday morning.

In a separate ward at the Backlund Medical College Hospital, the decoration was exquisite, the lighting was good, and there were freshly watered flowers on the windowsill.

Old Blue was half lying on the hospital bed, holding the "Sashimi" incident record handed to him by Klein. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to tear it into pieces and said:

"Don't you have anything to do? What are you all doing here?"

Last night, Fors and the other two, who had learned that old Blue was still alive, all had smiles on their faces. Conse was kicked out of the house by his father, the Viscount, a long time ago. He came to the hospital with a bunch of supplements and joked, "Mr. Blue, you are really biased. You only brought Klein with you for such a great achievement... Let us also meet the big shots of the various churches! I haven't even met the top brass of our MI9..."

Klein rolled his eyes. Why do you have to take over the job of carrying the camera? If you were there, would you just be a supporting role? The Archbishop of the Church of Evernight is so powerful... I'm afraid you can't handle it!

"No, no, the credit goes to Mr. Blue. I just identified the location but didn't have time to evacuate... Fortunately, Mr. Blue provided good protection, otherwise this ward could have used an extra bed..."

Fors, the former clinic doctor, rolled up her sleeves in an unladylike manner and said, "That's great. My medical skills should not have deteriorated yet, and I can definitely handle taking care of two people at once. Hmm, how about you pretend to be seriously injured?"

Klein could hear some resentment in the lady, and couldn't help but laugh: "No... You should just keep writing. I believe your readers are looking forward to your new work... Let me take care of Old Blue..."

"Ah? Writing... Well, I have the inspiration! Yes! It's true!" Fors was caught in a sore spot. She suddenly remembered that she hadn't written a single word in more than a week...

Seeing her friend's behavior, Xio felt amused. They were both busy tracking down clues about Qi Lingos these days. When she had free time, she would just sit on the sofa and read materials. She definitely had no time to write! Do you think Fors has become more lively? Well, that's a good thing. I always thought Fors was a little decadent before... She asked Old Blue:
"Mr. Blue, did you really get a response from the gods last night? Your piety is truly moving!"

Old Blue pressed the incident report to his face and said helplessly:

"Ah, yes, everything Deacon Roy wrote is true... If you really want to believe it, then just believe it..."

Klein found it amusing. He was also curious about the content of the report at first, but when he saw that the confidentiality level was "Formal Member of the Mandated Punishers," he understood everything. This was an internal church propaganda page, which was equivalent to setting up an example of someone who had a humble background but was rewarded by the church through hard work...

The "Singer of God" and the Storm Manifestation mentioned in it are both true and false, but in the eyes of devout believers, they are all true, and their faith is more firm. Even if we ignore these, Old Blue's example of capturing pirates regardless of his life and death and gaining glory will also inspire the enthusiasm of the Punishers...

The real incident report might be written by more professional people, and the confidentiality level would be higher... At least my small team has no authority to see it. Well, there is no need to see it, the script is all in my mind!
Xio sensed what Old Blue meant, and said with some regret: "Hey, I thought the 1000 pounds thing was true... Well, Mr. Blue, when you are discharged from the hospital, we will treat you to a meal. Um, you choose the place, Serenzo Restaurant... is also fine."

Old Blue took off the waste paper covering his face, looked at Xio with his deep blue eyes and said, "The main dish of Serenzo Restaurant is Intis cuisine, and I have been eating traditional Loen cuisine for half my life in Loen. Perhaps we can try some new flavors, such as Dixie's barbecue, pies, and sweet iced tea, or the secret grilled fish in the Bayam region, etc...." The series of food names made everyone present salivate. Fors sighed, "The world we live in is so big, it would be great if there was a place where we could eat food from all over the world at any time... Well, it would also be nice to be able to quickly reach different areas..."

Xio nodded and said, "Backlund can eat most of the delicacies. I bought Dixie pie, which is indeed delicious... Maybe the local Dixie ones will be more delicious?"

Klein decided to go out and buy some Deese pies to try. He smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. When foreign delicacies enter a local area, they are usually fine-tuned according to the tastes of the locals, so they are more popular... This is also the reason why some restaurants focus on authentic foreign dishes... Haha, but those original dishes may not be well accepted..." For example, curry, pursuing the original flavor... Well, forget it.

Old Blue agreed: "That's a very mature idea. When we have time, we can try to compare the localized dishes with the original dishes..."

Kang Si quickly took over the conversation: "Um, my father wants to invite you and other members of our team to a dinner party... Well, the time is fine, he said he wants to thank you in person...

"Mr. Blue, Ms. Wall, Ms. Dilcha, Mr. Moretti, I personally want to invite you to my home. Of course, if you don't want to socialize, I will reply that we are still very busy..."

Klein was surprised. Old Blue had just arrived in Backlund and received an invitation from the Viscount... How amazing! Qilingos was a scourge in the eyes of others, a dangerous person in the eyes of the Hanged Man, but Old Blue quietly used this incident to successfully improve his status in the church and gain the favor of the nobles... The latter was just an appendage...

I just showed up and got the attention of His Excellency the Archbishop! How many people desire this benefit but cannot get it?
Old Blue looked at Conse again and said with a smile:
"Even if we don't give face to Mr. Viscount, we should give face to our Lieutenant Conseil. Let's wait until this matter is over. Now we should still cooperate to do some work. Later, if everyone is free, we can choose a time to show support to Lieutenant Conseil. It should be no problem."

"Okay, okay!" Kangs' face was full of surprise. Although he said that he didn't care much, he really wanted to invite these new friends in his heart. Of course, being able to show off in front of other friends was also a big point.

Xio had a dazed look on her face. It had been a long time since she had attended an aristocratic dinner... The chief of the palace guards, Count Mason Dill, before her father's accident...

Suddenly, she felt her hand being held by Fors beside her, and heard her friend say:
"Mr. Blue is right. It is an honor to receive the invitation from Lieutenant Cons. We will definitely be there when the time comes! Right, Hugh~"

Xio looked helpless, but felt a little warm in his heart. He said firmly again: "Of course! It's our duty to support our friends!"

Klein's lips curled up slightly. Ms. Xiu was obviously not very interested in the social activities of the nobles. Old Blue turned the noble dinner into a gathering of friends with just two sentences, eliminating a lot of unnecessary social activities... He then said, "I am also very happy to be regarded as a friend by you all. It is an honor to participate in this gathering."

Conse's eyes lit up as he said, "Great! Some of my friends are very interested in divination, magic mirror divination and other mystical sciences! I believe that Klein, a true 'fortune teller', must be very popular! Well, perhaps we can add a session: a lecture on mystical knowledge! Just like what the professors in the university used to do..."

(End of this chapter)