That's right, it was Donna!
The owner of Donna Bar, the information peddler!
Following her appearance, most of the doubts that had been troubling Kieran were solved.
The person that the fake Gannett wanted him to meet was Donna.
Unfortunately, Donna didn't seem to be satisfied with the fake Gannett's way of doing things and started to act on her own, trying to get rid of him.
It was just that the fake Gannett underestimated his strength.
So, when the fake Gannett failed, the fake Gannett killed the witness without a second thought.
He used Simi's death to cover up his own death.
The fake Gannett would mislead everyone in the know.
After all, the three addresses that the fake Gannett gave Kieran were all dead, who would be the first suspect?
The answer was obvious.
It would be Kieran, the one who got the addresses!
Especially when the owner of Mecathy and Borjane Bookstore died in his hand, it would leave a strong impression on others.
As long as Donna wasn't an idiot, she would surely leave behind all sorts of evidence to point at Kieran, the murderer!
Kieran could already imagine the troubles he would face in the future.
In the surface world, there was the police to maintain the law.
Within the mystical realm, there was also a similar existence.
This was because only a stable environment could produce sufficient value.
"Elder Council?"
Holy Relic Society? "
Kieran muttered the two organizations that he had a deep impression of.
But he quickly shifted his attention away.
He only solved half of the doubts about the fake Gannett.
The other half was why the fake Gannett was looking for him?
Or rather, why did the fake Gannett spend so much effort to test him?
Because …
He lost his memory!
The fake Gannett wanted to confirm whether or not he really lost his memory!
Other than that, Kieran couldn't think of the reason why the fake Gannett arranged for him to meet an information peddler.
An information peddler coincidentally knew a little about his real identity, that would be the most reasonable explanation.
It wasn't the traveler or explorer that Teresa, the chief officer, had investigated but something more secretive.
For example, his identity as a mystical realm expert.
According to the fake Gannett's plan, Donna would provide him with some clues about his real identity.
As an amnesia patient, he would surely pursue the matter relentlessly in order to find his lost memories.
And during the process, the fake Gannett would surely get some benefits.
"What would it be?"
Kieran thought.
His hand unconsciously reached for the box with the [Unknown Mysterious Item] in his backpack.
Kieran's heart skipped a beat.
He realized that he had been neglecting the most important point.
He had also been in the Winchester House.
…
Somewhere, in a secret chamber.
The sound of quarreling continued.
"Bastard!"
"Why not follow the plan?"
A high-pitched voice rang out.
"Do you want to die?"
"This matter has implicated the Elder Council and you still want to get involved?"
A sharp female voice questioned without showing any weakness.
"I'm sure that 2567 is that bastard!"
"Just give me a little more time, and we'll be able to find that guy!"
The high-pitched voice was filled with frustration.
"A tiny bit of time?"
"Are you kidding me? Against those lunatics from the Elder Council, you can be killed dozens of times in a second! "
"Of course, if you still want to go, I won't stop you!"
The sharp female voice was filled with mockery.
"How am I supposed to go now?"
"You bastard, you've pushed the matter to an unsalvageable state, if I go now, do you want me to wait for you to collect my body?"
The high-pitched voice seemed to be infuriated from embarrassment, her words were getting more and more rude.
However, the sharp female voice didn't care about the high-pitched voice anymore.
Without the opponent, the high-pitched voice went silent.
The whole secret chamber fell into silence.
Both of them seemed to have given up.
However, only their own hearts knew the real situation.
…
When the sun fully shone into Mecathy and Borjane Bookstore, Kieran was already sitting at the outdoor area outside Carose Coffee House, having his breakfast.
The bookstore opposite had welcomed its new owner.
A bunch of children who thirsted for knowledge.
At dawn, Kieran called Anne Aldrich Augen. With the help of the lady who had eyes everywhere in the world, Mecathy and Borjane Bookstore smoothly became a free, public welfare bookstore that was only open to the children of various orphanages. Kieran then took away all the items in the secret room and sealed the secret room.
Looking at the innocent and joyful smiles of the children, Kieran's appetite was boosted after a night of sleepless nights.
Two beef burgers were quickly gobbled down.
The only pity was that Carose Coffee House didn't deliver orange juice today.
It seemed like the bastard that Kieran kicked into the coffee house yesterday smashed the juicer.
After rejecting the coffee recommended by the waiter, Kieran drank the free water.
It wasn't until a middle-aged clergyman in a nun outfit came over that Kieran stood up.
"Good morning, sister."
Kieran greeted her respectfully.
It wasn't just because of her identity as a clergyman, it was also because of what she did.
Unlike the other clergymen that fished for fame, the lady before him was a truly caring and merciful lady.
Based on what he saw just now, the lady before him was much more responsible than rumored.
Looking at the children's smiles, Kieran, as an orphan, had the absolute right to speak.
"Good morning Mr. 2567, thank you for everything you've done.
You can call me Sister Liz or Sister Dandon. "
Liz said.
Dandon wasn't a surname but a general name of the Church of Danton. All the clergymen would be given the name when they officially joined the church.
Of course, being able to openly add the words' sister 'and' priest 'behind the name meant that they were different from common clergymen.
They were at least high ranking clergymen.
There weren't many high ranking clergymen in Edland City.
If they did exist …
Basically, they were related to the Holy Relic Society in countless ways.
At least that was what was written in the secret room of Mecathy and Borjane Bookstore.
"Very well, Sister Dandon.
Truth be told, this bookstore wasn't mine before. Yesterday, I had a meeting with a friend here … In the end, the friend gave the bookstore to me but as you know, I am a person who lost my memory, I need to regain it, not stay here and manage a bookstore. "
Kieran addressed Sister Dandon respectfully and told her about what happened yesterday with a slightly confused tone.
Kieran wasn't worried that Sister Dandon would confront Anne Aldrich Augen.
Even if she did, Anne Aldrich Augen, a woman who prioritized benefits over everything else, would know what to do.
"I see …"
"If you don't mind, Mr. 2567, I can ask the brothers and sisters of the church to help you."
Sister Dandon said after some thought but was rejected by Kieran.
"There's no need for that, Sister Dandon. I've already investigated my identity with the help of Chief Teresa. You see, you're also calling me 2567. I just need to return to Xilidi in Matam to see if I've left any messages behind. If I have the habit of keeping a diary, that would be great!"
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sister Dandon.
I hope we will have the chance to meet again. "
Kieran put on an optimistic look and extended his hand.
Shaking hands to bid farewell was considered a form of etiquette in Edland City. No one would follow the rules but no one would reject it either.
Even the clergy.
"Very well, Mr. 2567, I hope … Oh my god!"
Sister Dandon shook Kieran's hand and was ready to bid farewell to Kieran.
From what she saw, Kieran was a kind person.
He should be rewarded with kindness.
In her heart, she had already thought of some ways to help Kieran.
However, everything changed after the handshake.
Sister Dandon, who cried out in shock, looked down at the faint white glow on Kieran's palm that flashed for a brief moment.
She felt the tenacity and hope contained within the glow, the calmness and pity on her face was replaced by astonishment.
"Sister Dandon, the sunlight here is abundant, so it's just a reflection or maybe your eyes are playing tricks on you …"
Kieran quickly retracted his hand and acted like he was in a panic, trying to explain himself.
Sister Dandon shook her head.
"No, it's not a reflection, neither is my eyes playing tricks on me.
It's the proof of God's love for the people. "
As she spoke, Sister Dandon placed her hands in front of her chest.
A faint, warm and calm glow started to shine.
It was as if it was responding to her.
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