Strom Mickey is a city officer in Crooks City.

As the leader of Lord Croix's old Meredith, he was originally the most optimistic. Under the premise that the royal family did not take the shot, most of the nobles who became the masters of the city.

The reason why the word ‘original’ is used is because after the old Meredith ’s condition was revealed privately by the temple of the Temple of Life, the city lieutenant Lloyd quickly emerged as another force.

Looking at the current situation alone, Lloyd's forces have overwhelmed Strom, and Lloyd has replaced Strom, becoming the most sought-after candidate for the next city.

This makes Stren a bit square.

In the past, as the city's bottom leader, he had had many conflicts with the second-ranking city captain Lloyd. The relationship between the two has long been openly opposed, with the acquiescence of the city's veteran Meredith. Mutual restraint hinders each other.

Although it was not a direct action, Strom even killed the other son's only son indirectly in a conflict, and that incident even inflated the conflict between them to an irreconcilable degree.

It can be said that all the aristocrats in Crooks can rely on Lloyd, but only Strom can't. As long as Lloyd is in power, waiting for Strom must be the end of the clan's death.

Seeing that his enemies, who had been relying on their identity and the pampering of the old city master, began to fall down one by one, Stron was panicked.

In order to save himself, he did not hesitate to turn to a secret association that had extended an olive branch to him.

Originally, Stern thought it was a cult that believed in an evil god, but after joining it, it was found that this was not the case. The other party did not have any restrictions on faith. They were more enthusiastic about various taboo studies than the religious denomination.

Even worldly power is unattractive to them, and Stren even feels that if he could not provide more convenient research conditions, the other party would have no intention to seize power.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Strom. It doesn't matter if he is used as a puppet to become a secret organization. All he wants is to help him stand back to the top and not be liquidated by political opponents.

After returning home from the city's mansion that day, he couldn't wait to get into the underground back room. The badge in his arms was heating up, which showed that the mysterious group had something to find for themselves.

The secret room is full of letterheads that can't be seen by others and some treasures treasured by Strom, and the most noticeable one is a huge silver floor-to-ceiling mirror.

After attaching the badge to the groove on the frame, the eye-shaped pattern above the floor-to-ceiling mirror suddenly opened as if there was life, staring straight at Strom.

Even though this magic device has been activated many times, Strom still feels hairy about the eyeball gaze on the frame.

Ripples aroused in the mirror. After a while, the original reflection of Strom's reflection in the mirror disappeared, replaced by a man wearing a robe and a hood, showing only a small half of his face and not seeing his appearance.

"Is there anything the Lord has ordered you to do?" Stren struggled to overcome the feeling of reconciliation in his heart, rubbed his hands like a fly, and asked the other side very actively.

"A lot of people have flowed into Crooks City recently, you need to pay more attention," the other party replied lightly.

"amount……"

Stren thought about the possibility that the other party called himself, but now that the other party said it made him a little bit confused.

That's it?

Considering that this group of mysterious people in black robes can't be suddenly targeted for no reason, Stren thinks that this must be strange.

"Those people ... is there something wrong?" He asked cautiously.

"They should be believers in a certain church, and they are pursuing the Swampman." The answer from the other side suddenly made Stern's heart sink.

That's right, the Swampman was obtained from the mysterious organization and flowed out into Crooks.

His goal is very simple, that is, through the swamp people under his control, the genuine nobles are replaced by the unconsciously, and his power is secretly strengthened-of course, it is also a good idea to directly kill the city captain Lloyd s Choice.

But most nobles have one or two capable bodyguards around them.

Bodyguards in this world are believers of various denominations. People who can be employed by nobles as bodyguards, even if they are not extraordinary, are not far from stepping into extraordinary fields.

Compared to these believers who have considerable fighting power, the strength of the Swampman is a bit insufficient.

It is true that they can completely mimic a person, but that is only appearance and memory, and the nature of life has completely changed. In addition, the swamp people cannot generate faith, so they cannot deceive the gods to gain divine grace and protection.

In other words, even if the Swamp man had good luck and killed a good priest, he completely mimicked the other party, but he could not use divine magic, and even the holy water of the original church could not touch it ... Magic is also a product that is closely related to belief (requires belief in the God of War and Magic Purple in the Seven Heavenly Fathers), so the mimicry of the warrior and the mage is the same, only the appearance is changed, and the power cannot be copied.

In short, it is difficult to kill the nobles in the front of the eyelids of these bodyguards, so Stren decided to take a roundabout way, let the swamp people first replace some civilians, and apply for gardener servants as civilians. , And then find a chance to kill each other to mimic.

After all, it is impossible for a bodyguard to follow the nobles for 24 hours.

It is only half-planned, and now it seems that the road is about to fall apart--the swamp people have only spread out a few days themselves, and even unknown church members came to Croks to investigate and continue to do so. I'm in trouble if I get caught.

"Isn't it the follower of the Temple of Justice that comes to investigate?" Streng asked in amusement at the thought.

To say that those who do bad things in private are most afraid of believers who can not even fear death for justice in the Temple of Justice. The extreme existence in this group of lunatics is to prevent an injustice, even daring to be twenty or thirty I personally organized to sneak into the royal castle of a great country and backstab the tyrant with justice. I can imagine how crazy it is.

If it was included in the hunting sequence by the Temple of Justice, it would not be safe to go to the ends of the earth.

"No, they don't have the light of justice in them." The man in black robe also seemed to be a little jealous of the temple of justice: "Should not be a believer in Aslan the Lion of Justice."

"Are there any traces of these people?" Strom heard a little peace of mind when he was not a believer in the Temple of Justice, and then asked, "How did they investigate in secret?"

"They ... they started at the city gate, knocked on the door of each house, and asked people, 'Are you a swamp man?'

Speaking of this, the man in the black robe twitched a bit, answering while trying to maintain his mysterious atmosphere.

Strom: "???"

What is this secret investigation?

Aren't they all sand sculptures?

Wouldn't a swamp man still admit that he is a swamp man?

When those swamp men, Strom, obtained them from the Black Robe, they also checked one by one. Although the IQ seemed to be slightly lower than the average person, the camouflage was carved into the bones, and it became almost instinct that they were difficult to expose.

Originally, due to his negligence, the flaw in the hair could be seen from the hair, and now it has been repaired.-Now the swamp man will kill the victim and peel the other person's hair along with his scalp and cover it on his head. , I want to verify by pulling my hair out.

Thinking of this, Stren felt relieved.

I originally thought it was a male lion, but I didn't expect it was just a marmot, which scared me.

"Don't worry too early, although I don't know what they used, but after asking, if they are ordinary people, they will say 'yellow, or yellow' or 'can't engage in yellow'." And once they meet the swamp people, they will scream 'red and red' while cutting the swamp people to death! "

However, the words of the man in black robes made Strom's heart linger again: "As many times as you found the Swampman, Captain Lloyd began to ask the city guards to assist those guys in searching for the Swampman. What we gave you The batch of Swampmen is one-tenth dead. If you do n’t believe it, you can feel it with the magic weapon that controls the Swampmen. "

Strom quickly drew an abacus-like thing from his arms, and after a crackling agitation there, his complexion was blue and white for a while-it seems that the information of the black robes is outdated, and now one fifth The swamp people are lost.

City captain Lloyd will open a door for those who do not know where to come from. It is also something that Stern did not expect ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But it is reasonable to think carefully: After all, this time because of the swamp people The case came out, which originally caused the city captain Lloyd to suffer a lot, and was subject to considerable doubt and public pressure. Now someone comes up to solve the problem, as long as his brain is not broken, he will naturally cooperate.

In this way, except for a few swamp people who have been mimicked into nobles, maybe all the swamp people will be destroyed!

Alas, are those sand sculptures so powerful?

Stron panicked.

It's as if I thought the opposite was just a marmot, but I didn't expect the other side to say ‘ah—! ’Shouted loudly, and burst into a Super Saiyan rat.

How does this top?

"Sir Lord save me!" Strlen immediately tried to hug his thigh.

"We can provide you with more 'research results', but that's all." Heipao people turned a deaf ear to it, but said in a somewhat playful tone: "Only you can save you. This is also It's a test for you ... "

"After all, even if we keep dogs with our eyes, we won't have any waste."

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