The Kiva, Pueblo Bonito

[Yaoquizque]

The two men listened with perplexity the old man talk about a well hidden theory of history.
They accepted the data chips and put them in their pockets.

Mal then offered them objects. They understood the Episkopos wanted to stay alone for a while and quickly stood up.
They nodded to Mal and climbed to leave the Kiva...

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Later in the day, our two old fellows were sitting in Pueblo Bonito's bar.
In front of a bottle of bretonian scotch, the two men were reading the trilogy.

After doing so five times, drinking a generous glass of scotch for each iteration, they started to be quite 'enlighted'.
The others customers of the bars would have agreed, seeing how red their faces became.

Josh the Dill in particular, who was almost never drinking, started to pitch dangerously on his chair right after the first glass the fine Doctor VanMojo served him.

"What an illumination!" would have said Sophie. Fortunately, the brave Fnordnette wasn't there to witness our two partners.

Not afraid of anything, they started to comment on their view of the file Mal gave them.

Rapidly examinating the words of Abdul, the two men finally agreed that what Weishaupt had to bother with made way more sense.
After another sip, the Doctor even raised his voice, claiming to the audience, which were the customers of that bar indeed :

Code:

They ruled
once where man rules
now summer!
Where man rules now
after summer is winter
They shall rule again
and after winter

The audience nodded with uncertainty, which conforted Mojo in his inexistant interpretation.
Mistaken by the reference to Dublin system, Josh then tried to search on the neuralnet where that 'Rome' system was. Most probably near Omicrons.

Our two heroes then looked into one of the first secrets revealed to every illuminatus Minore.
Josh the Dill nodded sagely after a while, remarking he first learnt to ride on a tricycle. But did that mean he should learn to use a monocycle in the near future? He would certainly have to meditate on that.
The two men didn't bother to wonder who were Marx or Hegel. Probably some old chartered systems containing nothing valuable.

Fueled by the scotch, the two brave men then decided to take up the rude challenge to understand a bloody thing about I ching, tarot and zodiacal divination systems.
Quite proud of himself, the industrious doctor VanMojo noted that Verwirrung (2) + Zweitracht (3) + Unordnung (11 = 2) + Beamtenherrschaft (47 = 11 = 2) + Grummet (59 = 14 = 5) was equal to FIVE, which was the only sign he needed to consider that spiral to be shiny.

Josh the Dill always loved the DOGMA III - HISTORY #2 'Cosmogony'. Faithful to his beliefs, he then attempted to merge Cosmogony with the theory of history.
It seemed obvious to him Eris was begoting those five stages, allowing them to amuse her. Aneris would however sooner or later take each single stage for herself, which would force Eris to begot more, as she sweared to.
At this point, VanMojo sagely nodded and they moved on, refilling their glass.

Finally, the two men were left guessing about Grummet.
Van Mojo claimed the Grummet Mal was refering to was Temporary Autonomous Zoners one. After all, the creation of the secretarials proved they already entered in Beamtenherrschaft.

Josh the Dill however, after taking a generous sip of scotch, had to gently disagree with his friend. To him, Mal referred to Mankind. He raised vaguely a finger, saying he could have even referred to Jellies as well.

Sure of his interpretation, he then whispered to his friend with a conspirator expression he understood why the Goddess wasn't whispering to him anymore. The hodge and the podge were totally unbalanced, the destructive order or disorder prevailing randomly. The pineal of the popes was therefore deeply altered, leading to the absence of signal.
He nodded sagely, while VanMojo, perplexed, was lighting a cigar.

Josh then explained he knew what to do. He would reform his cabal and commission a ship. He would then leave as far as he could, in a attempt to gain back signal.
He then noted on the text Grummet was about "loss of ego, separation from the group, and "going out" in general". Those phases weren't to fight against. One had to follow the wave.

Right after finishing his sermon, Josh the Dill stood up with difficulty and headed, pitching and tossing, out of the bar.
He had to walk to the temple and pass his revelation on to the popes.

A distraught VanMojo watched him leave, realizing a bit late he would have to pay for the bottle of scotch...

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