Amidst the sharp voice, the well-dressed middle-aged man and the silent young man immediately retreated. The people who were watching them also revealed expressions of watching a good show.
They were anticipating something.
Regardless of what happened, it would be beneficial to them.
However, at the next moment, the anticipating crowd gasped coldly.
Bang!
A heavy thud later, the middle-aged woman's head, which still had a taunting and disdainful look on her face, exploded like a watermelon being run over by a truck.
Blood rained down and brains splattered everywhere.
Everyone shuddered uncontrollably. Even in Theorate, such a cruel scene wasn't common.
A young student who was watching from the side of the street opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but all that came out of his throat was a cough.
Not far away from that student, a middle-aged man immediately held his breath and took a few steps back. After he was completely away from the shroud of blood, he began to take deep breaths.
There were even more people whose faces turned pale. Then, fear appeared on their pale faces.
What happened?
That was the question in everyone's heart.
They didn't see Kieran make a move.
Kieran didn't even move.
Then … why did Pamela's head explode?
All sorts of guesses popped up in their minds.
The fear caused by the unknown spread naturally.
When these people looked at Kieran again, they could not help but show a hint of fear in their eyes. However, some of their eyes lit up.
For example, the well-dressed middle-aged man and the taciturn young man.
Both of them sized up Kieran with a judgmental gaze again.
Because …
When Pamela's head exploded, they picked up a faint smell of alcohol since they were closer. That's right, it was the smell of alcohol. It was very faint, the smell of alcohol hidden in the bloody stench.
The Index of Eat!
The two of them, who had been investigating the Index of Eat, instantly confirmed it was the effect of Warm Wine.
This was the effect of Warm Wine that they had been guessing would bring to the drinker!
Both of them ignored the bloody stench and took a deep breath.
In their minds, several associations appeared just like that.
"Hon. 2567, we will take care of this."
"If it's possible, please wait for a while at the cafe by the street."
"I think we will give you a reasonable offer."
The young man who had been silent all this while suddenly spoke.
The well-dressed middle-aged man frowned, but when Kieran's gaze swept over, he immediately put on a smile.
"I agree with what Garcia said."
"Although we are not from the same place."
The well-dressed middle-aged man made his stand clear.
"Yes."
Kieran's gaze lingered on the stiff young man in Theorate's uniform for a second before he nodded.
Obviously, compared to the well-dressed middle-aged man who seemed to be taking the initiative at all times, the silent young man in front of him should be paid more attention.
As for the middle-aged woman?
Kieran didn't know why this person, who bore a grudge against him, was sent to him, but it didn't stop him from making the right decision after he confirmed the malicious intent he sensed.
Kieran strode towards the café beside the street, and the people around him quickly avoided him.
When he walked past the headless body, he didn't seem to stop at all, only his feather mantle fluttering a little. However, the Rare item that floated above the body had already appeared in his hand.
When he pushed open the coffee shop's door, this item had already appeared in his pocket. At the same time, he pressed the test tube that contained the wine in his pocket tightly.
Finding some alcohol in the cafeteria was a piece of cake for him.
"W-What would you like to drink?"
The waiter asked in a trembling voice.
From his angle, it was natural that he saw everything. In fact, if it wasn't for the deposit and Garcia being someone he couldn't afford to offend, he would have closed the cafe a long time ago.
"Lemonade with honey."
Kieran answered.
"Very well, please wait a moment, it'll be served right away."
The waiter ran to the bar counter and started to prepare the lemonade.
Before the waiter served the lemonade, Senile had already entered the cafe.
He walked to Kieran in a hurry and sat on the sofa opposite him.
"Do you know what you did just now?"
Senile's voice was laced with anger.
"What did I do?
Did I do anything?
"No!"
Instead, it was that lady who treated me very impolitely. "
Kieran leaned back and rested his head on the soft sofa cushion before he spoke in a relaxed manner.
"Then why is she dead?"
Senile glared at Kieran.
"Who knows?
Maybe it's the wrath of the heavens!
I didn't do anything, and there are at least 50 witnesses who can testify for me. "
Kieran pointed at the people outside, who were still spying on the scene.
"The wrath of the heavens?!
Are you kidding me?! "
Senile was almost choked by Kieran's words. He almost flipped the table in front of him, but after some thought, for the sake of his own safety, he gave up on the idea.
He also gave up on the idea because of the curiosity in his heart.
Although he really wanted to know how Kieran got his hands on the warm wine, curiosity killed the cat.
Senile didn't think he had more than a cat's life.
So, he took a deep breath, arranged his thoughts, and started to relay Professor Tyrese's words.
"Professor Tyrese is very interested in the Index of Eat, but he won't give you the approval for the third floor of the library or any other additional conditions."
Senile said.
"Is that so?
"That's a pity."
I really wanted to work with Professor Tyrese. "
Kieran let out a sigh as if he felt pity.
Senile's lips twitched, but nothing came out in the end.
Sometimes, it was better not to say things out loud.
"I think I should leave now.
"Those guys can't wait any longer."
You know what you are doing, right?
You should know what you have to be careful of. "
Senile stood up and walked out as he reminded Kieran.
Kieran looked at Senile's back and waited for his collaborators to arrive.
Kieran had achieved his goal. Everyone at the scene should believe that he knew where the Index of Eat was. They might even come up with some nonexistent facts to perfect the process for him.
Kieran now had to think about what kind of request he should make.
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