Mystery: The whole good living master

The tired Mu Fan Ge led the tired Mu Fan Ge No. 2 out of the school.

Mu Fange first opened a door for Mu Fange No. 2 and sent his clone to supervise Amon's clones to "spread rumors... and fake Koreshi."

Then he went alone to find the grumpy old pigeon.

……

The base of the Mandated Punishers also seemed to be in unrest. The southeast corner of the base was blown to pieces, revealing the red bricks and gray lime. The walls with blue wave patterns were blackened by gunpowder smoke, and the roof that shone with golden fish scales had also disappeared.

Mu Fange mixed in with them, hid in a corner and observed secretly.

The two Punishers, wearing white robes of the gods, both had bronze skin and ocean-blue eyes. Their thick, curly blue hair curled up on their heads like little bugs.

They were escorting a group of "prisoners" one in front and one behind, a total of eight people, who were walking forward in a line with their heads lowered. The prisoners were still wearing their original clothes - silver-gray robes with the emblem of the Steam Church printed on them.

Mu Fange felt that his brain was a little out of order. The Punisher was holding the Mechanical Heart? Did the Seven Gods finally stop playing the role of fake sisters?

Mu Fange avoided the two Punishers in shock and continued to move deeper into the Punisher base.

Along the way, we met several "prisoners" being "escorted". Some were dressed in official uniforms, some were just ordinary staff uniforms, and there were also many people with the emblem of the Steam Church on their clothes or accessories...

There are extraordinary people, and there are ordinary people.

Are there so many people in the Steam Church? Are there really so many people in the original book?

Or is it possible that there is no one left in the Steam Church now?

Mu Fan Ge flipped through Korixi's memories. The first person he met, who was wearing a silver-gray robe, was the "Secret Keeper". His status in the Steam Church was similar to that of a patrol team without a fixed work location. A team had eight members... It seemed that they were all wiped out.

The man we met later, who was wearing brown linen clothes and had a rough gear as a necklace around his neck, should be an ascetic from the Steam Church.

The two with red ribbons on their collars and triangular marks on their eye sockets are the standard attire of missionaries.

Among them was a young man wearing thick black framed glasses with lenses thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle. He was very introverted. Mu Fan Ge had seen him before when he sneaked into the Tingen base of the Mechanical Heart. He seemed to be a civilian staff member.

At the end of the last team there was a girl with pigtails, her hair was as messy as seaweed. I seemed to have seen her that day... but I can't remember clearly.

In addition to these church members, there were also some believers of the Church of Steam and Machinery who wore accessories with obvious mechanical style... some of them were more like fanatics and were also captured by the Punishers.

Is it really okay to arrest people like this?

Mu Fange didn’t understand, Mu Fange didn’t comprehend, and Mu Fange had never been a cardinal.

Mu Fange has now sneaked into the core area of ​​the Punisher base.

Several blue-haired and blue-eyed Punishers were having a meeting.

Mu Fan Ge the cat eavesdropped behind the spiritual wall.

The topics of the meeting were "How to take advantage of this opportunity to recruit believers from other churches" and "How to take advantage of this opportunity to regain the management rights of the port's ship traffic"

I see. The Mandated Punisher is trying to take advantage of the situation.

Mu Fange opened the Traveler's Door and planned to go back to the robbed Mechanical Heart base.

……

The base of the Mechanical Heart is a semi-underground structure, with one layer on the surface and three inverted pyramid-shaped layers underground. The building area becomes smaller as you go down.

The last time I came here, I followed the little fanboy... or should I call him fanboy? ... Anyway, I followed Bourne to visit the first floor.

This time, let's investigate the underground part.

Mu Fan Ge directly opened the door on the second underground floor, and then Mu Fan Ge was locked up - the place where he opened the door was exactly in a "cell".

The cell was very small, barely big enough for one person. If one wanted to sit down, one had to curl up one's legs. The doors and windows were made of black iron pipes embedded in the wall, the floor was dirty, and the corners were covered with dry straw covered with spider webs.

But it’s not a big problem, Mu Fange is a man of many talents and he can pass through walls.

After putting away the Traveler's Gate, he banged his head against the wall with his eyes closed, and then he passed through to the next room. However, the next room was also a prison cell... and this prison cell already had an owner.

At this moment, a pair of cold eyes focused on Mu Fange. Without thinking, Mu Fange quickly bowed and saluted: "Sorry! Sorry to bother you!"

Then prepare to go back through the wall.

An equally cold hand grabbed Mu Fan Ge's ankle: "Stop."

A hoarse voice sounded: "Take me out."

Mu Fangge looked back and saw a man with black hair and blue eyes... Oh, he had seen this man before. He was the corpse collector whom he had lost before.

Frye's skin was paler than the last time I saw him. His clothes were covered in dust and had wrinkles from fighting and being dragged. His chest and abdomen were stained with large bloodstains. His right hand and right foot were locked to the wall with special shackles.

Mu Fange subconsciously took a half step back and his heels hit the wall.

"Hello... hello..." Mu Fange greeted cautiously.

Frye lowered his eyes and pointed to his chest pocket: "I am a night watchman, and my ID is in my pocket."

Mu Fangge naturally didn't dare to touch the man's chest to get his ID, but he was quite curious about what had happened to Frye.

Mu Fange continued to back away until his entire body was pressed against the wall. He could go through the wall and return to the original room if he wanted to. Then he asked, "Why... are you here?"

Frye looked at Mu Fange with cold eyes: "I don't know."

Mu Fan Ge blinked his eyes: "Then...what happened to your injuries?"

Frye's eyes became even colder. "I was attacked by a staff member of the Mechanical Heart when I was handing over my work."

Mu Fan Ge touched his nose: "Oh...um...what's your name:"

"Frye." He looked at Mu Fange with cold eyes, "Are you a Beyonder from the Gate Path?"

Mu Fange nodded.

"I need you to take me out." Frye asked in a serious tone that could not be refused.

Mu Fan Ge coughed twice to ease the awkwardness and took two steps forward: "Okay...Okay."

"Uh... stay away from the wall and put your hand back... Yes, straighten the chain." Mu Fangge didn't dare to reach out to touch Frye and could only rely on verbal commands.

After adjusting the position and leaving enough space to make sure that the "space blade" would not cut off Frye's arm, Mu Fange aimed at the position of the chain close to the wall and once again used the wrong method and emotion to mobilize the space power in his body.

There was a loud bang.

A huge crack running through the wall and the ground showed that more than two chains had been neatly cut.

Fortunately, Fry's arms and legs were still where they were supposed to be.

Mu Fan Ge opened the door on the iron railing, took Fry's hand as usual, and led him out of the door.

Frye's face was paler than before, his eyes were much wider than before, and the coldness in his eyes turned into a coldness mixed with fear. He didn't even care about Mu Fange holding his hand.

After regaining his freedom, Frye soon noticed that there was someone in the cell next door.

The man lay on the ground, motionless, his life or death unknown. The woolen coat looked like a relic just dug out of the earth, stained with a variety of colors, brown soil, reddish-brown rust stains, black coal dust, and a few bright red "plum blossoms" on the back. Only the place where the severely dislocated belt once covered up could show that the coat was originally beige.

Frye leaned his hands on the iron railing and squinted his eyes for a long time before he was sure that her hair was dyed gray by coal ash.

"Siga?" Frye called out tentatively.

But the person lying on the ground obviously couldn't answer him.

"Is this also a Night Watcher?" Mu Fange pinched Frye's fingers.

Frye nodded: "Probably."

"Do we need to rescue her?" Mu Fange blinked.

"Not for now." Frye walked straight to the other direction of the corridor, and Mu Fange, who was still holding his hand, hurried to follow.

"Oh~" A shadow suddenly appeared at the corner of the corridor, a long and thin figure under the dim light.

"It looks like someone has escaped from prison~" a cheerful female voice came from the corner.

This voice gave Mu Fange a familiar ominous premonition. Mu Fange quickly pulled Frye, who was so nervous that his whole body was stiff, behind him.

Frye felt the inside pocket of his clothes; it was empty except for a spare holster sewn there—his gun had been taken away long ago.

Coming out from the corner was a young woman with burgundy hair, wearing tortoise-shell glasses, her clothes a little messy, and carrying a person on her shoulders.

The person being carried had a pale face, eyes tightly closed, and chestnut hair tangled in a mess. Mu Fan Ge knew her. She was the girl named Luo Shan whom he had met before at the Blackthorn Security Company.

Mu Fange could feel Frye clenching his fist behind him - because his hand was still clenched in Frye's palm, and it was about to break.

The woman walked forward on her own, ignoring the two "fugitives" who had escaped from prison.

He opened a door made of iron bars, threw the person on his shoulders in, closed the door, and the lock fell automatically.

Then the woman turned around and an exaggerated smile appeared on her face. When she smiled, she didn't look like a young woman, but rather like an old woman with a lot of bad intentions.

"Prison breaking is wrong~" She snapped her fingers, pulled out a mini ladies' pistol from her pocket, and pointed it at Frye who was behind Mu Fan Ge.

Mu Fange signaled Frye to retreat towards the stairs.

But as soon as the lady hooked her finger, Frye rushed forward, uncharacteristically bravely.

The moment Frye's position surpassed Mu Fan Ge, the lady fired in time. The bullet slowly flew out from the muzzle, slowly rotated, slowly touched Frye's forehead, and then disappeared like a drop of water melting into the calm lake.

Frye fell to the ground, motionless, like a wooden backdrop in a puppet show.

Mu Fan Ge threw himself on Frye and screamed, "Don't die!"

"I guess you can tell that he's not dead." The lady squatted down in front of Mu Fange. "Then, you probably don't need to act in front of me, right?"

Mu Fan Ge inexplicably had another ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the lady did not disappoint Mu Fange's expectations. She raised her hands and pinched the two temples of the tortoise shell glasses with both hands.

With a click, the glasses split in two, and the lady put away the left half, leaving only the part for the right eye.

Obviously, although it is not a common standard, it is still a monocle.

Mu Fange immediately let out a sharp explosion.

The "Amon" lady stretched out her hand and pressed down, signaling Mu Fange to be quiet.

"I am Time Bug No. 520." She tidied up the loose hair on her forehead.

Mu Fan Ge nodded: "Good, good, very good!"

"According to Amon's social etiquette, shouldn't you identify yourself?" Time Worm No. 520 slid his hands down and adjusted his collar.

Mu Fangge had no choice but to silently take out the monocle with gold wire on the edge and gemstones of Time Worm No. 1 and put it on his face.

Time Bug No. 520 calmly put down his hand that was tidying up his clothes and said, "It seems that you are the legendary Time Bug No. 1 who is directly under the main body."

"But you should be able to see that I am under the command of my master and not directly under the main body. Similarly, I do not and do not intend to obey you now." Time Worm No. 520 bowed to Mu Fange and saluted, then passed Mu Fange, carried Fry, who was lying on the ground, on his shoulders, and threw him into another cell that had not been destroyed by Mu Fange.

Mu Fan Ge stretched out his hand blankly, wanting to say something but stopping himself, wanting to say something but still wanting to... but in the end, he said nothing.

Time Bug No. 520 locked the door: "If you are worried about him, then I can tell you that I just stole their consciousness and ability to act. When the master's plan is over, I will release them."

Mu Fange stopped Time Bug No. 520 and asked, "Who is your master, and what is your plan?"

Time Bug No. 520 put his hand on Mu Fange's face. His red-nailed fingers gently brushed across his face and landed on his neck: "This should have nothing to do with your work."

Mu Fange blinked his eyes. "How can you say it's irrelevant? What if our plans overlap and the two sides have a conflict? We can't let our own people fight against our own people, right?"

When Time Worm No. 520 heard this, he rolled his eyes and felt that it made sense, so he nodded and said, "Then I will tell you what I can say, and you must not spread it to others."

Mu Fange raised his right hand: "Okay, I swear on the honor of Time Bug No. 1 that I will never tell anyone else!"

Time Worm No. 520 nodded with satisfaction: "We came here this time for a clone of Amon. He did something wrong, and we want him to pay the price!"

Mu Fan Ge suddenly had another ominous premonition: "What's the number of that Amon's clone?"

Time Bug No. 520's face turned serious: "You should know him. He has been getting very close to you recently. He might be trying to get close to you on purpose!"

Mu Fan Ge blinked: "Who is it?"

Time Bug No. 520 opened his mouth cautiously and whispered, "He is Time Bug No. 3563."

Mu Fan Ge nodded: "Oh, it turns out to be Time Bug No. 3563..."

Wait a minute!

What the hell?

Time Worm No. 3563?

What's my number?

Am I not the Time Worm No. 3563?

Mu Fange took a deep breath and calmed down... He couldn't calm down at all!

How many things has Time Worm No. 3563 done that have angered the gods and the people...

Mu Fange continued to ask with tears in his eyes: "Then what did this Time Worm No. 3563 do wrong?"

"This has nothing to do with you. Anyway, my master is very angry about his behavior, and we must make him pay the price!"

Time Bug No. 520 took Mu Fange's hand and led him out: "I don't want to be your enemy, so I hope to gain your understanding. Please don't try to rescue them again."

Bang! Mu Fan Ge was led upstairs, out the door, and then locked outside.

Mu Fange spread his hands. What else could he do after being kicked out?

But...if the Mandated Punisher's cell holds the Mechanical Heart, and the Mechanical Heart's cell holds the Night Watcher, then who would be held in the Night Watcher's cell?

Mu Fange already had the answer in his mind, but he still had to verify it.