Passing through Avalon Island and heading to New York Harbor, the Queen Mary is now parked on the sea, as demure as a solemn lady. While waiting to board the ship, Arthur seemed in a good mood. When asked about him, he just said mysteriously: "How can you not be happy? There is a delicious meal waiting for me." He looked exactly like another friend, the gourmet detective Solomon. squirrel

"When did Arthur become interested in food?" Sean lamented that even though he is a savvy person, there are many things that he can't comprehend for a while.

After boarding the ship, thinking that Arthur might be really hungry, after arranging Lehman's guard, Sean planned to accompany Arthur to the dining room, to see what delicacies on the Queen Mary made this detective miss...

Unexpectedly, the secret detective took him down the upper class cabin, and even passed through the lower class cabin, to the bottom and core position of the cruise ship.

This is a huge warehouse, and several electric lights hanging high above illuminate the cloth bags. Sean knew that those sacks contained letters—hundreds of thousands of transoceanic mail.

"Food? Where is it?" Sean, who was a little confused all the way, reached a peak at this moment.

"Here, these... are all delicacies."

Sean frowned and looked at his elder brother, and couldn't help but wonder if some bad influence from the trip to R'lyeh had surfaced at this moment... 弑

"Let's watch." Ignoring Sean's suspicious gaze, Arthur walked to the middle of the mail warehouse, closed his eyes and opened his hands.

In this airtight cabin, Sean suddenly felt air movement. The wind that swirled around Arthur lifted the hem of his clothes.

Then, the mouths of hundreds of bags full of letters were loosened, and the letters that had been neatly placed in them flew out of their caves like a flock of birds.

gourmet food? Sean frowned, suddenly realizing something.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and almost all the letters flew out of their nests, flapping their wings, flying around Arthur like a flock of white and huge pigeons...

Then Arthur held up a finger as if pointing at a star in the zenith. In an instant, all the white letters flying around stayed in the air, and all the letters were covered with a thin layer of spiritual power, making them shine like stars in the sky.

Sean couldn't help blinking quickly. Since entering the secret exploration industry, he has witnessed many grand scenes that he could not imagine in his dreams, but he was still attracted by the scene in front of him. squirrel

This ordinary mail warehouse seems to suddenly become a dome of stars in the astronomical museum, and all the letters carrying people's thoughts and ideas begin to orbit around themselves like eternal stars.

Above Arthur's head, a mask emerged.

It was the mask belonging to Arthur Merlin - "The Man Who Looked Up at the Stars".

Sean suddenly understood what Arthur was doing at the moment. People looking up at the stars are quickly reading every letter sent from Europe to Newlander, abandoning the personal privacy in it, connecting some meaningful information together, piecing together events and trends, and trying to form A huge picture that reflects the movement of the entire world.

The stars, that is, all the letters, move on their own within the power of the mask, either scattered or gathered to form various special patterns...

This is Arthur's "food"? Sean looked at the legendary explorer beside him in disbelief. The super information network extracted from the letters, from which one can feel the pulse of almost the entire human society...

For a detective who always seems to see everything, it does seem like the perfect delicacy. squirrel

"It's a beautiful starry sky, right?"

Sean finally understood why Arthur's pupils were always bright with stars. The person looking up at the starry sky, his eyes never leave the vast starry sky for a moment. And that piece of starry sky is called "destiny" by people in awe.

He is a person who can observe the trajectory of the starry sky of "fate" like a god.

Xiao En suddenly felt a little absurd: he was secretly happy and complacent, because of the information network that only belonged to him and was gradually formed because of Ye Feng's belief. But now standing in this "net" composed of more than 600,000 letters, he knows his own construction. From the perspective of a truly mature explorer, it can only be regarded as just a start.

Staring at the Ace-level mask that Arthur doesn't usually wear, but only when he uses his ability, Sean fell into another kind of contemplation: As a strong man he can rely on, Arthur is indeed very powerful... But, How is the existence of the same level as him, or even more terrifying than him, beyond imagination?

The question is simply this: the candidates for the Joker level have gone to this level, so what about the real Joker?

What about Nietzsche, who is like the king of the black sun? squirrel

Sean suddenly realized that he was a little more optimistic before.

Finally, the man looking up at the starry sky purified all the valuable information, and formed a shining complex constellation above Arthur's head.

That is, the "trend" hidden under the undercurrent of this world?

The "fate" that is rolling forward at this moment?

It's a pity...Although I am very curious, I don't have a way to understand and read this "constellation".

The constellation that hides many mysteries and metaphors fell into Arthur's eyes. The New Testament detective closed his eyes, snapped his fingers, and the starry sky swirled like a flock of pigeons again, as if going against the flow of time, all the letters that were once crazy flew back to his lair~lightnovelpub.net~ And those ropes finally disappeared Like living things, after all the letterheads have returned to their nests, tie the pockets tightly as they were...

The warehouse returned to calm. The airflow was stagnant, the lights were dim, and it was so quiet that one could hear the sound of sea water hitting the hull outside the iron sheet of the cabin... 弑

It seems that the vast starry sky and "full meal" just now never existed.

"How is it? What happened recently?" Although he couldn't interpret the constellations, he could at least ask.

Arthur opened his eyes, which were still full of colorful colors. At this moment, Sean also understood the meaning of that light better, and a wry smile appeared on the detective's face: "Some things are difficult to express in words...

"But all in all, we're pretty safe, and nothing new has happened recently."

Sean knew that Arthur didn't mean to be secretive and not share it with him, because when the information was so dense, it really couldn't be expressed in words.

It is conceivable that the integrated information framework lives in Arthur's soul like a living thing. He is one of the few contemporary people who can hear the pulse of the whole world.

"By the way, there is one more thing..." Arthur suddenly turned his head and said, "After returning to the association, I plan to let you share the honor of finding Stella's notes."

Getting along with Arthur is a test of the heart. Before he could fully digest the shock of seeing how the detective read the world trend just now, he heard another explosive news.

Arthur wants to share the honor of completing the epic mission "Stella's Notes" with his team? !