Hewen left the Pure White Tower.

He could not find any trace of the existence of the third knight apprentice.

There are three more common types to erase a person's existence.

First, erase his existence and other people's memories of him. This situation is often the case where the murderer has strong mental abilities or uses certain taboo props related to memory.

However, this situation cannot erase the life traces of the target. As long as you search carefully, you can always find loopholes, and this ability is basically no threat to Hewen.

The second type is that in addition to erasing others' impressions of him, all items related to him will also disappear. This disappearance is on the material level. In order to maintain the operation of the world, memories and objects that did not exist before may also be produced.

If the erased person has had a huge impact on others in the past, this influence will still exist, but will be distorted into other reasons.

The third type is now cognitive impairment, which is also the most dangerous type. His body remains in place and slowly decays, and objects related to him, such as the original rooms and photos, still exist in their original places.

But no one can correctly recognize the existence of these things, and the brains of people who see these things cannot normally understand what is affected by cognitive impairment.

However, the disappearing apprentice is definitely not the reason, because if it is a cognitive impairment, either Hewen will not even remember his existence, or he will find traces of his past existence.

It is impossible to just remember him and not find his things.

Why are there so many strange things in Furth City?

Hewen held his forehead helplessly, and now he was heading to another secret in the city.

Men kept walking through the crowd, and horse-drawn carriages on the streets, steam-driven cars and internal combustion engine-driven cars were driving side by side.

Mary Anne quietly appeared beside Hewen, walking around the street like an ordinary noble lady.

Her face now is slightly different from usual. Just a few changes in lines can completely conceal her identity.

Mary Anne walked to Hevan's right and whispered:

"Tyre seems to have a task to hand it over to you. This is a bit unusual. He usually won't let a member who has just joined the club do things, but slowly cultivates your sense of trust and belonging to the White Lion Club."

Hewen asked:

"Do you know Gary?"

Mary Anne was a little surprised when she heard this, not knowing why Hewen asked him:

"I understand quite well. Although he usually doesn't express his opinions at meetings, he often supports Tyre's plan at critical moments. As far as I know, he has no power, but he should be very capable, perhaps with the fifth-level combat power."

Hewen said:

"He is a legend."

Mary Anne suddenly felt a little frustrated. Although she was not too early and was not a combatant, Gary, who seemed inconspicuous, was actually a legend that she could not match. How many deputy were better than her?

But at this time, Mary Anne felt that her decision to rebel was really correct. In the White Lion Club, she was always a member of some chores.

But if she follows this man who treats the White Lion Club as her prey, she may be able to realize her ideals and become a respected female nobleman.

Then let this unfair world be punished as it deserves.

Mary Anne and Hevan said:

"If this is the case, Gary may be a secret move by Tyre. Everyone knows that Gary and Tyre are very close, and should be the most loyal of all of us, and Pal is the most capable of all of us.

"It just seems that Gary has more than loyalty."

Hewen thought something:

"Are Gary and Pal the two closest deputys to Tyre? Is there anyone else to pay special attention to?"

"There is another person, Desire, who also often comes into contact with Tyre. I told you before that they might have done something bad, and Desire should be in control of this."

Hewen said:

"Do you know his strength?"

Mary Anne took two steps to the left casually:

"He should not be very strong, and he is not very confident in speaking at the meeting. However, he should have a lot to do with the Rat Hat Gang in the city. Although the Rat Hat Gang is just a small gang wandering in slums and dark streets, he can survive hard around many large gangs and Knights.

"And if they have a single round, they have not had a small influence in the slums, and they can even be said to have a lot of prestige."

Hevan's eyes were very natural walking on the pedestrians on the street, and Mary Anne looked just a passerby passing by:

"You said Tyre was going to send me to do things, do you know what exactly is?"

Mary Anne isn't sure:

"I don't know, Tyre has always had his own ideas. Except for Parr, he basically doesn't listen to other people's advice, but even if he doesn't understand his decision, he will prove it correct in the future.

"After all, Tyre is an extremely confident person. Only he can attract so many people's support, and only such people can propose such ideal plans and goals."

Mary Anne continued to sigh:

"Although I do not support his ideas and do not agree with the ideas, I have to say that he remains on the path he says so far."

Not far from the underground assembly of the White Lion Club, there is a place that connects to it. It is not like the meeting place, but like a fairy tale.

There is only dark and humid air, and bloody reality here.

Desire kept moving forward next to the railing, and countless thin figures shrank in the corner of his cell, panting in the darkness.

Some people are taking advantage of the rare moment of peace to recover their physical strength, hoping to survive the next blood draw, while others have given up hope and have no fantasies about it.

Desire stopped in front of a cell. Seeing this, the figure in the room couldn't help but tremble and looked at Desire with a look of fear.

"Don't choose me, don't choose me, don't choose me! Sir, please, you can do whatever you want me to do. I still have a daughter. I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Desire pulled out the thin man in the room, grabbed his throat with his hand, dragged the struggling man, and arrived in front of a seat connected to a strange machine.

If Enid were here, she could recognize that many of the components on the machine had similar structures to the Knights' inheritance devices, but they were simpler and more violent.

If the Knights' inheritance equipment is as exquisite as a work of art, then this chair is a clumsy imitation, and the craftsmanship is rough, just to the point where it can be barely used.

This imitation is obviously not like the Knights' inheritance device, which can ensure that the blood drawer is not harmed.

Decire pressed him on the chair, inserted the needle into the man's blood vessels, and turned on the machine casually.

"Ahhhh!"

Accompanied by the pain, the man's already thin body shrank again. Now he is like a dry corpse, as if it is not just the blood itself that flows out of the man's body.

The man's eyes were empty, and all the emotions he had just struggled disappeared.

Desirai said coldly:

"He can no longer take the next blood draw, so deal with it."

A cylindrical metal cylinder at the other end of the machine was two people tall. As the gears rotated, steam ejected from both sides of the mechanical metal cylinder, and the front of the cylinder slowly rose.

Tyre put on a white robe that had been prepared and looked at Desiré.

Desire said with his head down:

"Sir, it's time for the meeting again."

Unlike when in front of others, Tyre has no feelings on his face at this moment:

"The blood is not very fresh lately, it's time to change a batch."

"Affect the order."

"We are getting closer to our great plan."
Chapter completed!