"Has angel left?" Muse asked softly.
Antonio: "yes, Mr. pat left sky Machinery City through a plane Lane three hours ago."
The Muse nodded and said, "what about Horus?"
Antonio seemed to understand what the Muse wanted to ask, and said bluntly, "Lord Horus has returned to the main city. I also sent a message to him through the magic eye. I believe that with his vision and reputation, Lord Horus should not spread today."
"That's good." The Muse breathed a sigh of relief and then began to talk about the subject: "what clues did you find when you came to me?"
Antonio nodded at once: "yes. I sent magic eye to patrol around Hongkui square before and didn't find anything, but when we went to Siman's temporary residence, we found some strange places."
The Muse paused and looked at Antonio closely, waiting for his words.
"When the loser's arrow cut through the void and came, the whole city fell into darkness. According to Siman's friends Helen and Livy, Siman suddenly stopped talking when they were wondering what had happened. Because they focused on the light brought by the loser's arrow, they didn't find Siman in time until the darkness slowly dissipated, she said They noticed that Siman was unconscious. "
"Siman is in a coma? Did the budding believers do it?" Muse doubted.
Antonio: "according to Siman's account, she saw a figure faintly before she fainted. This figure is not Helen and Livy, but most likely a budding believer."
Muse pondered: "if you are a budding believer, why just attack Siman and don't kill her? Or take her?"
Antonio: "maybe not? Although it was dark at that time, there were still a lot of people on the street, and all the checkpoints were not relaxed. It was not easy for her to take Siman unknowingly."
Muse: "there may be reasons you said, but it's not complete."
"What does your excellency mean?"
"Maybe his purpose is not to kill or take Siman..." Muse narrowed his eyes and seemed to think of something: "I have an idea. I need to meet Siman."
Antonio: "OK, I'll arrange Siman to come right away."
"No." A charming voice suddenly came from Antonio's side. Antonio turned his head, but saw that the handsome young man was gone. What appeared in front of him was a charming palace lady.
Don't think, Antonio immediately recognized that this must be the image of the Dean through metamorphosis.
Muse held the goose feather folding fan, half covered his face, and the clear whining laughter came out from behind the folding fan: "I'll go to find her myself. Let me think about the name? I remember the tea party seems to be about to open, which is a good name."
As he spoke, the Muse swayed the folding fan and disappeared from the fantasy Machinery City.
Half an hour later, in Siman's room, Muse managed to open Helen and approached Siman with a smile. In Siman's suspicious eyes, Muse waved a folding fan.
Siman only felt a fragrant wind blowing, and her consciousness sank into a quiet sleep.
Muse stared at Siman quietly, as if thinking about something.
"Dean, what are you going to do now?" Countless light spots converged into a light blue light spirit, and Antonio appeared out of thin air in the cramped room.
Muse smiled and did not return to Antonio's question. Instead, he took out a folding fan and gracefully pointed it in the center of Siman's eyebrows.
A minute later, the Muse took back the folding fan, opened it and shook it. His eyes were a little frozen: "go and call Rosen."
Without asking why, Antonio called Rosen who was meeting at the Infinite War Tower directly through the magic eye.
After a while, Rosen, dressed in a golden wizard robe, appeared in front of the muse.
Rosen looked at Muse's gentle and beautiful lady, his eyes did not fluctuate, and it seemed that he was used to Muse's behavior.
"What did you ask me to do? I'm holding an internal emergency meeting on the budding matter."
Rosen's tone was calm, but his voice was clear: if there was nothing more urgent, I would go first.
Muse smiled and pointed to the sleeping Siman on the bed with a folding fan: "I have an important discovery. You might as well see her."
Rosen followed the Muse's line of sight: "is there anything wrong with Siman?"
Muse did not explain, but took the folding fan and gently clicked the center of his eyebrows. Rosen seemed to understand something. He walked forward quickly and touched Siman's forehead with his cold mechanical fingers.
Rosen: "there are strange traces left. Sure enough, is it internal and external?"
Muse nodded and said what Antonio had found before: "... I suspect that budding believers want to find Siman's memory through some way."
Rosen: "it's very possible, but unfortunately, this man's strength is not strong. Siman's memory has been blurred. He didn't break through the defense line I set before."
"Even if she breaks through the defense line, it doesn't matter. Siman doesn't know too much. She only knows that she has become a sacrifice. She doesn't even know the general situation of sprouting."
In Rosen's opinion, the other party can't get any clues from Siman, but he left his own trace, which can make them track back.
But the Muse shook his head and said, "maybe what the man wants to see is not just a blurred memory."
"In her blurred memory, the only person who appears is you. However, in the uncovered memory, there are some traces of others."
Rosen: you mean... Angel
Muse nodded. Siman's memory was blurred, while Helen and Livy's memory were deleted. However, some things about angel still existed in their memory.
In their memory, angel may not be the result of everything, but it is the cause of some things.
Maybe the sense of existence is not as strong as Rosen, but it may still be watched by budding believers.
When it comes to angel, Rosen rarely shows solemnity in his eyes. After all, angel has saved him before.
Rosen thought for a moment and looked at Antonio: "I'll look for his position through the trail he left. You keep staring at Siman, including Helen and Livy, and keep them safe."
After Antonio finished, he looked at the Muse again: "whether angel will be watched or not, you will pass it on to him through the signal tower."
"You're in charge of angel. Next, I'll deal with all the things about germination."
The Muse immediately understood what Rosen meant. He had been shot by the arrow of the loser. According to the characteristics of the arrow of the loser, he would not be shot again. Moreover, Rosen's high-profile grasp of the matter can also indirectly reduce angel's sense of existence in this matter.
Muse nodded, "OK. I'll contact Angel later."