Unspeakable bubbles

"Grandpa, this is the library."

Emma couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, what were you thinking about just now? You seemed so engrossed."

"It's nothing," Harris said, closing the book in front of him.

"The history of grassland development?"

Emma glanced at the book's title: "Grandpa, why are you suddenly interested in the history of the Great Plains?"

"My grandfather has always been very interested in the history of various countries."

Harris said calmly, "The grasslands are in a terrible state now; even Saine suffered a great loss before."

"Oh"

Emma wasn't interested in these things; she came to her grandfather to ask about Bubbles.

"Grandpa, is the way Bubble's shadow looks okay?"

"Bubble said it would be fine in a while," Harris said casually.

"Huh?"

Emma was somewhat dissatisfied: "Grandpa, can't you help me restore Bubble's shadow to its original state?"

"Little Emma, ​​some things can't be rushed, we have to let nature take its course."

Harris waved to Emma: "Grandpa's staying at the library today, Emma, ​​would you like to keep him company?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, her granddaughter shook her head repeatedly.

"Oh, Grandpa, I just remembered something important, I have to go now!"

"..."

After watching Emma leave, Harris returned to his previous absent-minded state.

'A datura flower, and it's black.'

'The illustration is exactly the same; it must be this one.'

So, Bubble and the Black Heaven Cult are connected?

Harris felt more and more that the little girl was unfathomable; the datura flower mark between her eyebrows was definitely not just for looks!

It made him tremble from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

Such a terrifying thing, even Harris, a peerless powerhouse, would believe it!

By the way, that lizard, it must have been killed by the Dark Mandragora.

A weapon capable of killing a peerless expert—calling it a 'divine artifact' wouldn't be an exaggeration!

Section 523, Chapter 522: Meteorites

With a divine artifact in hand, and being an extremely powerful being... no, no, no, speaking of which, is Bubble really an extremely powerful being?

Harris is now skeptical of the official statement from Sion that Bubble Yog is a super strong individual.

'Oh, you've ruined my life, Charlie.'

Harris had originally intended to share his findings with Charlie, reminding him that Bubble might have some close connection to the Black Cult.

But, upon further reflection...

If Charlie hadn't forced Bubble in back then, would he have so many troubles now?

'Hmph, I'm not that familiar with you, Richard the Lionheart. The Seven Organizations of Sien aren't just sitting idly by; I don't need to interfere.'

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"Patty!"

On this day, the little girl excitedly dragged Petty to the Fifth Kind of Contact Society.

"Ah, I've come all this way with you, so what's on your mind now?"

"Bubble, what brings you here today?" Murata Ryo asked, quite puzzled.

"Heh heh, I have some good news to tell you all!"

The little girl pulled out a newspaper: "Bubble already knows who published that article!"

"..."

"......"

The little girl was waiting for the two men to show a surprised expression, but to her surprise, they reacted indifferently.

"Oh, who is that person?" Murata Ryo asked casually.

"Um, does this have anything to do with me?"

Petty was completely bewildered, having clearly forgotten what he had said more than a month ago: "Tell me if you make any major discoveries."

"Really, really."

The little girl was a bit unhappy: "This is something that Krov went through a lot of trouble to find out, and you didn't even react at all."

"Hmph, that archaeologist is quite a famous person!"

"Who is he? See if I've heard of him." Petty barely showed any interest.

"Brown Peters!"

"Never heard of him? Which rock singer?"

Patty shrugged, her expression returning to one of disinterest.

"Oh, he's an archaeologist."

"Peters... Bubble, could it be the Peters family from Pluton Union?!"

Murata Ryo seemed to have realized something, and he exclaimed in surprise.

“Yes, yes, that’s him.” The little girl nodded repeatedly.

"Huh, you knew that?"

Petty looked at Murata with some surprise: "Tell me about it."

"Grant, you must know this too!"

Murata Ryo looked utterly bewildered: "You're a nobleman from the Saine Kingdom! How could you not know?"

"Uh......"

"Old Peters, Little Peters, now you should remember, right?"

"..."

"Holy crap! It's that family that produced two Grand Consuls!"

Petty's eyes widened: "I know, I know. Isn't the current Grand Chancellor of Prudential Union Peters Jr.? His grandfather was the previous one, and his grandfather was the one before that!"

“I used to wonder what his father did. It turns out he didn’t go into politics, but became an archaeologist.”

"This is incredible!"

Ryo Murata stood up excitedly: "If the author of the article is Brown Peters, then the person who told him stories when he was a child must have been old Peters!"

"Good heavens, the Federation's 'Father of Science' actually said that the moon is a spaceship or something. When they hear this, won't all those gossip magazines go crazy?"

"Big news, big news."

"Let's get a good price for it?"

"Yes, yes, sell it to the news agency, get two, no more than 30,000 points!"

"Bubble, do you have any concrete evidence?"

The girl's face was already clouded with worry, but when she saw Murata Ryo asking her excitedly if she had any evidence, her bubble burst open.

"You guys have really disappointed Bubble!"

The little girl rolled up a newspaper and smacked each of them on the head.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch! Why did you hit me!"

"hiss--"

Petty touched his head; it seemed, it seemed, that he had a bump on his head?

"Sit tight, now listen to Bubble!"

The little girl waved the rolled-up newspaper in her hand, and the two of them immediately sat up straight.

"The author has been identified, but that's far from enough."

The little girl said seriously, "We haven't uncovered the truth yet."

Petty and Murata exchanged glances, and finally Petty spoke up, asking, "Bubble, what 'truth' do you want to uncover?"

"The moon = a spaceship!"

"..."

"Well, it's true that the person who published this article is a celebrity. But, but, even if 'Old Peters' said it, it's still too... well, you know what I mean."

"Patty, it doesn't matter who said it."

"The important thing is that the person told the truth," the little girl said earnestly.

"Okay, let's leave it at that."

Patty looked at the little girl with a puzzled expression: "Bubble, what exactly do you want to do?"

Why do you think the truth can become the truth?

"There's evidence..."

Petty made a casual remark, but quickly realized what he meant.