The Demon's Menu - Chapter 542: Self-taught Edward
Chapter 542: Self-taught Edward
Should I be aware of this?
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John looked at Jason, who seemed to take it for granted, with a perplexed expression.
The matter-of-fact demeanor of Jason made John subconsciously feel that he might have missed some vital clue, or maybe he hadnât heard something Jason said earlier.
But after reflecting seriously for a moment, John could not recall missing anything or failing to hear Jasonâs words.
After all, the incident had just occurred.
From getting out of the car to entering the underground chamber, and then back to the car, every detail was vividly emerging in his mind.
Watching the befuddled look on Johnâs face, Jason sighed silently in his heart.
At this moment, he actually began to inexplicably miss those âCat Holeâ external operatives.
At least, with a âCat Holeâ operative around at such a time, he could easily and directly listen to a âreasonable explanationâ.
"Yesterday, Butler Findelter died," Jason stated.
"Today, the person in the coffin inside this chamber âawakenedâ."
"The traces left inside the chamber are very âfreshâ, definitely within a day."
"Who do you say is the person in the coffin?" Jason asked, spreading his hands.
"Findelter!" John blurted out.
Then, a moment of realization flashed across the face of this âretired individualâ with a most unusual career.
"Itâs precisely because of this trump card that Troys easily killed him!"
"Itâs also because of Findelterâs involvement that the Edward Family experienced a rapid decline."
"He took advantage of everything the Edward Family had to achieve what he wanted and âdealt withâ those who sought to hinder him!"
Hearing Johnâs explanation, Jason shook his head.
"Why couldnât it be Edward?"
"Why couldnât all this be a plot orchestrated by Edward?"
"Why do you assume the âFindelterâ you saw is indeed Findelter and not possibly Edward?" Jason questioned again.
John was momentarily stunned.
This time, without waiting for John to speak, Jason continued, "Donât forget, Findelter served the Edward Family for nearly thirty years!"
"Thirty years, such a long time, ensures that Findelter could not possibly betray the Edward Family. His loyalty can be verified."
"But what if that was just an act of his?" John retorted.
"Of course, itâs possible!"
"But he was a butler, a butler who graduated from a butler academy, a butler who managed the entire Edward Family!" Jason reminded.
"What does that have to do with anything?" John asked, frowning in confusion.
"Time!"
"He didnât have the time to learn those mysterious knowledges!"
"Nor the ability to construct the ritual we just witnessed!"
"Believe me, learning those knowledges is far more difficult and time-consuming than youâd think!" Jason provided the answer.
As a possessor of the Proficiency Level in the Dufol Language, Jason was well aware of the difficulty in learning this language. His quick mastery through his âteacherâsâ notes and âsatiationâ levels didnât mean others could do the same.
Moreover, the âritualâ inside the underground chamber just now was not something that could be deciphered by mere proficiency.
That âritualâ required a higher level.
So, a question arose!
Where did Findelter learn such knowledge?
How could a young man from a common family acquire such esoteric knowledge?
Every faction, every power has its own lineage.
This lineage ensures that there are clues to follow.
It also determines the existence of a mentor-student relationship, or perhaps a simple hierarchy.
But up to now, aside from the coffin surrounded by the Two-Headed Snake statue he had just faced, Jason had no actual interaction with such entities.
As for self-learning to proficiency?
A butler by profession, constantly accompanying his master, on call at any moment, accidentally finds a book of mysterious knowledge, and relies on his innate Talent to study it in the few hours he has left each day, achieving proficiency and even surpassing it?
Such Talent isnât just good.
Itâs exceptional!
Extraordinary beyond the average person!
Would someone with such exceptional Talent really stay at one family for thirty years?
Suppose!
Just suppose that Findelter truly had exceptional Talent, but he didnât care and only wished to stay with the Edward Family.
The biggest contradiction then arises: why would he destroy the Edward Family?
Or rather, why didnât he prevent it when Edward was bringing down the family?
Findelter, while a butler with extraordinary Strength, if he wanted to stop Edward without hurting him, it shouldnât be too difficult.
It just doesnât add up!
Although Findelter was loyal to Edward, keep in mind, he had worked for and served the Edward Family for thirty years!
Thirty years of habits arenât so easily changed!
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To maintain this âhabitâ, Findelter would definitely do something extraordinary to protect the Edward Family when it faced real destruction.
Even if he didnât want to harm Edward.
But what about others?
This isnât about good or evil.
Itâs just human nature.
But none of this happened.
The Edward Family fell.
Edward disappeared.
Findelter lost his profession.
However, upon hearing that his former employer was in âabnormalâ circumstances, the concerned Findelter came in search of his old employer.
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