The dark red flame illuminated the surrounding darkness at once, but it didn't hit anyone.

That vigorous figure was like a prophetic foresight, making an evasive action before the spell was activated.

His eyes were cold, and a red light flashed on his wrist, and another flame spear condensed, throwing it in the direction of Kurtis.

When Lucid arrived at the scene, he saw a shocking scene

The "Wind Chime" moored in the dock area is already burning, and the huge hull emits light and heat, like an extra-large torch.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

There was no expected fight, only the quietly burning "Wind Chime".

Lucid couldn't help but feel a little worried, frowned slightly, and took out the ruby ​​pendulum to start divination.

After getting the safe and sound fortune-telling results of Kurtis and the others, she breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the burning "Wind Chime", and turned back.

"Hey, why is it always a little bit irritable, the old pigeon has both eyes on it"

Back in the garden villa located in Jinwutong District, he did a "dream divination" still uneasy.

After a while, the blushing girl opened her eyes, touched her hot scared cheek, and snorted to herself.

These two people are really not particular about it

And he went wild directly in the dock area

In vain, I still think Kurtis is a loyal and honest man

Really knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart

Second, in the Blackthorn Mercenary Group.

Monaghan had a dark face, reprimanding Kurtis and Karen.

But looking at the greasy and crooked eyebrows between them seemed to have no effect on it.

Quietly rolling his eyes, Lucid certainly understood what happened to them.

This time, Karen got his wish.

After a while, Monaghan walked out of the regiment's room with a stern face.

Seeing Lucid sitting on the side, frowned and ordered

"Frhein, come with you too"

"what"

Lucid was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and hurriedly followed.

They boarded a carriage dedicated to night watchers and drove slowly to the outskirts.

In the carriage, Lucid and Monaghan were sitting side by side, and on the opposite side was Morris holding a rapier.

This action did not call on Kurtis as a support, so Lucid was able to play.

This is the first time she has officially gone out on the mission of "Evil Night Watcher".

Although Monaghan and Lucid were side by side, they were far apart, so they might not be closer than Morris, who was facing each other.

For some reason, looking at the blond female swordsman close at hand, she always felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

It seemed that she was about to violently break herself up.

Outside the car, "Banana Lord" Walter is acting as a coachman, but in the city of Tingen, there are many pedestrians, and the speed is not fast.

The carriage was moving slowly, and the atmosphere in the carriage was also a little dull.

Looking at the expressionless Morris, Lucid, with a guilty conscience, decided to find a topic to distract.

He pursed his lips and said softly

"Captain, we are going there"

Probably because of being too soft, Monaghan was slightly stunned, and then he replied.

"Go to Morse Town, and there are followers of the evil god."

After a pause, he asked back

"Do you know what an evil **** believer is"

""

Lucid didn't know what to do for a while.

In fact, she is probably the one who knows the Cthulhu followers best on this carriage.

She not only understands the followers of the evil god, she can even order them to sell moon cakes

Seeing "Frein" silent, Monaghan couldn't help frowning slightly.

This "aristocratic sister" seems to be more dull than I thought

The atmosphere began to stiffen again, and Lucid, who had only reacted, quickly explained

"Ah, I know which evil **** the followers of the evil **** who appeared this time worshipped"

Hearing that, Monaghan's frowning eyebrows stretched slightly, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth, disdainfully said.

"It's just a group of blasphemers who worship the "primitive moon."

""

Hearing this, Lucid was frightened from the cold sweat behind his back, and he twisted his body quite a bit nervously.

It seems that there is a sense of crisis spontaneously, but I can't help but want to laugh.

Is this kind of operation the one in the biography to catch oneself?

"Grumbling."

She swallowed quietly, she felt that she had successfully talked to her death. This is very embarrassing to herself.

But then it felt like something was wrong.

In Morse Town, are there really cultists who worship the "primitive moon"?

Slightly squinting her eyes, she had an idea.

It’s actually very easy to tell the fact that there is a "primitive moon" cultists.

See if there are mooncakes for sale in the town

Thinking of this, the corners of Lucid's mouth could not help but turn up slightly.

The residents of Morse Town generally believe in goddesses, and this is still about the believers of the "primitive moon", and the "night watchers" can't help but pay more attention to this matter.

Feeling that I was talking about Lucid and closing my mouth wisely, I think I will get worse if I keep on like this

The carriage drove out of Tingen city ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the speed gradually became faster.

Walter, who was driving, wore a bright red headscarf, and from time to time he flicked the whip out of thin air to make it make a crisp sound.

After a long time in this way, the group finally came to Morse in a depressed and dull atmosphere.

"It's so beautiful." Lucid stepped out of the carriage, looked at the endless golden wheat fields around the town, and exclaimed sincerely.

Although most of the surrounding wheat fields have been harvested at this moment, the endless golden color is still undoubtedly the main color.

In the fields in the distance, there are still many people in peasant costumes working, which is a good harvest.

Not only that, but there are also piles of harvested wheat straw piled up in the fields, scattered and piled up in the golden fields.

Morris also got out of the carriage and looked at the endless wheat field with a rather intent look.

Monaghan stood on the carriage and couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly as he watched the harvest scene.

At this time, a mature man in a gray priest's uniform walked over slowly and drew a crimson moon road on his chest.

"Praise beauties, are you friends from the Church of St. Selena to help us?"

"Yes, priest Cass, may the goddess bless you."

Monaghan jumped out of the carriage and responded with a smile

"We are here to deal with the recent gathering of suspected cultists."

Hearing this, Cass, with brown hair and blue eyes, looked around alertly, quite alert.

Lower the voice, deep voice

"I recently discovered that some outsiders came here, sneaky, as if planning something",,