Chapter 408 History

Tuesday, September 7.

Aaron changed into a formal suit for a rare occasion and walked out of the room.

The proprietress Adele had already prepared breakfast, with the latest newspaper beside her.

She looked at the bowler hat and cane in Aaron's hand, with a slightly surprised expression: "Jack, are you finally getting down to business?"

Formal attire is generally used for official visits and in some public occasions.

Aaron's casual attire was pretty casual.

"To meet a friend." Aaron picked up the newspaper and explained.

Today is the day when he meets with the 'Historical Research Association'.

"That's good... After you come here, you don't look for a serious job, and you don't look like a tourist. It seems that you are here specifically for pleasure."

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her brows full of charm.

Aaron took a sip of his hot cocoa and began to kill off today's breakfast.

As a place where spices are produced, the price of spices in the colony of South Indonesia is more than 10 times cheaper than that of Invensys. Therefore, the cooking style here is very heavy, and the spices are sprinkled carelessly, and a lot of sugar is added.

He was full after a few mouthfuls and began to read the newspaper.

[Governor McCall destroyed multiple strongholds of the Rebel Army and won another brilliant victory! 】

In the newspaper, an entire page was reported on the military operation of the Governor's Palace against the rebels.

"Allegedly...these strongholds belong to the 'Kumar faction' of the rebels!"

Aaron read the newspaper while drinking hot cocoa: "Isn't this the group of people who attacked the Governor's Palace?"

"Yeah, Governor McCall still did a good job. During the time when the Governor's Mansion was bombed, I was scared to death."

Mrs. Adele patted her full breasts, causing the curves to tremble.

Aaron looked away, put the newspaper on the table, and put on his hat: "It's time for me to go out..."

The good leisure time is always short, and he is already ready to make up an excuse to move out.

Well, because of the reverse use of the spirituality of 'Red', he can control himself not to allow women to give birth to offspring.

This is also the reason why there were no descendants left when he was an earl thousands of years ago.

After all, in this world, Aaron has not yet achieved true invincibility, so he doesn't want to be polluted by evil gods one day, and then reverse divination himself.

...

The rented carriage moved forward slowly and stopped in front of a two-story villa.

Aaron took his cane and came to the garden gate in front of the villa.

"Mr. Jack Cossine?"

A butler in a tuxedo was waiting at the door with his male and female servants.

"it's me."

Aaron came to the door and was welcomed by the butler.

"Mr. Cosseini, my master has been waiting for a long time."

Led by the old housekeeper, Aaron walked into the villa, and saw a scholarly man in his fifties who was wearing a formal suit, brown curly hair, and tortoiseshell glasses, waiting in the living room.

"Welcome, Jack!"

When the man saw Aaron, he had a happy expression on his face, as if seeing a close nephew.

"Good day, Uncle Marcy!"

Aaron also smiled, shook hands and hugged each other warmly...

The man's name was Marcel Quinn, and he was a well-known archaeologist who was well-known in the New World.

Of course, the other party's secret identity is that he is a member of the "Historical Research Association", which is responsible for intelligence and news of the New World.

"Come on, let's go to the study and have a good talk. I don't know how your father and Mary are doing now."

Marcel invited Aaron into the study, asked the butler to serve coffee, and closed the door.

He raised his glasses, and immediately a spiritual wall was released to isolate the inside and outside.

Mace turned around, and the sharp eyes behind the glasses showed a slight taste of scrutiny: "Although I have verified some before, I still want to confirm your identity for the last time!"

Aaron nodded, pretending to reach into his bosom, but actually took out a test tube from the 'Garder's Treasure Box'.

In the test tube, there is a trace of cobalt blue mist.

"This this……"

Marce adjusted his glasses, his face trembling with disbelief.

In the end, he knelt on the ground respectfully: "Praise the guardian of the secret history, the inheritor of the ancient civilization, and the great Motura!"

Marseille's voice couldn't hide his excitement: "I received the oracle before... I didn't expect the envoy to arrive now. According to the order of the great lord, we must fully cooperate with all the actions of the envoy."

‘The Ninth Essence—[Engrave], not only can imprint a mark in the spirit world, but also has a terrifying influence on the extraordinary people of the middle and lower levels of this pathway. '

Looking at Marce, who turned into a fanatical believer, Aaron said calmly: "Get up, and tell me about your strength here."

"Respect, my lord envoy!"

Masai stood up, thought for a while, and replied solemnly: "Our research society is mainly developed among archaeologists and history lovers. Since I opened the fourth essence and became an inhuman, I have been committed to developing the religious order, exploring Ancient ruins, summarizing the hidden historical knowledge of the New World... At present, we have a total of 37 members, 1 member of the fourth prime, 8 members of the third prime..."

‘Motura asked you to explore the secret history of the New World, in fact, to track down the clues of the ‘Keeper of the Secret’… Of course, you don’t need to know this. '

Aaron knew this well, and slandered him.

And Marseille has become more and more excited: "According to the long-term field investigation, research, and data summary... I think the period of 'Astral Convergence' in the eyes of the indigenous people is coming soon, in other words-'Multiple History Gates', Will be reopening soon!"

"Wait... What is 'Multiple History Gates'?" Aaron asked without understanding, without any embarrassment.

Mace gave Aaron a strange look. If Motula's aura and will were not genuine, he would have thought that this 'Master God Envoy' was a liar.

However, since the token is true, he began to explain: "To explain what the 'Multiple History Gates' are, we must first explain the concept of 'Histories'...the fourth essence of the pure 'Secret' path, They are called 'experts of history'! They are the ones who study 'history'!"

"History is a mighty long river, and the influence and disturbance of some major events are the key nodes in the river! If these major historical events go in different directions and achieve different endings, then history will also go fork in the road. Forming different tributaries—this is the concept of 'Zhu Shi'."

"Only 'historians' can observe the changes of 'Histories'... In different histories, each place may have different buildings, and each person may have a different ending."

"For example, in a certain history, Invens may not have colonized South Indonesia, so the villa we are in may be a thatched hut of an aboriginal somewhere, or it may be a wasteland...And I may not be an archaeologist, but just An ordinary worker, or farmer..."

"Oh, like the parallel world in some fantasy novels?" Aaron suddenly realized.

"How can all histories be so shallow? The interference and branching of history, involving mystery and information state, and the change of dimensions...that kind of description...how should I say it?" Marcel scratched his head frantically, and finally Reluctantly spread his hands: "Okay...it's a parallel world!"