"The situation in the slums seems to be far worse than I thought..."

Although Lucid, who was "prescient", already knew that Backlund's slum environment was harsh, it was difficult to have a deep understanding of it through a layer of paper.

But now it's different.

Before she knew it, the girl gradually frowned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

"Would you like to visit the "slums"...?"

But in the midst of hesitation, her "spiritual perception" was suddenly touched.

A sign of danger also followed.

"boom!"

Between the sparks and fire, a deafening blast suddenly sounded.

This thunderous sound shocked the other two women, but Lucid dodged them quite in time.

"Swipe!"

And in the next moment, three black shadows flew out from the shadows under her feet very fast!

These are the "spirits" of the three enslaved envoys!

Their speed is extremely fast, and they swept away in the air in an instant, attacking the location of the shooter.

As a saint of the "Night Goddess Church", Lucid is naturally not so defenseless as it seems.

In the dark, there is a whole team of "Night Watchers" dedicated to her safety!

And these "spirits" also came from one of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the assassin who shot decisively turned around and fled.

But the castration of a few shadows seemed to be faster, chasing them quickly and perseveringly.

But at the moment, a very strange expression appeared on the girl's face.

After just a glimpse, she clearly saw a mask on the face of the "killer".

It was a five-point black plum blossom mark.

"Five of Plum Blossoms!"

But at the next moment, there was a sudden violent explosion not far away.

"Boom!"

The earth seemed to tremble slightly, quickly pulling Lucid back to reality.

"Ahem..."

A coughing figure slowly emerged in the night beside her, and it was one of the "night watchers" who was responsible for defending the "saint".

"My Lord Saint!"

After the "night watcher" who emerged from the night paid a salute, his face was slightly pale and whispered:

"That killer blew himself up... It looks like he should be a cultist who worships the "primitive moon"!"

"..."

Hearing this, Lucid couldn't help but twitched at the corner of his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

At the same time, the doubts in her heart grew stronger.

"What exactly is going on……"

Looking up at the moon in the sky, the girl frowned unconsciously.

After a while, she squinted her eyes and said calmly:

"Take me to see."

After giving orders to the "Night Watcher", the girl turned her head back.

After looking at Hugh and Forsi who were "stunned", she couldn't help but shook her head with a smile, and said in a melancholy voice:

"You two go back first... If you encounter any problems, you can come to St. Samuel's Church of the Goddess Church to find me."

"St. Samuel's Church...?"

The two women were startled first, and then exchanged their eyes calmly.

But Lucid didn't have the mind to care about that much now. After speaking, he quickly hurried towards the direction of the explosion.

And the pale "Night Watcher" followed her closely behind.

But before leaving, he left a word to Hugh and Forsi:

"Tomorrow, remember to report to the'St. Samuel' church."

…………

Backlund docked outside the "slum" on the edge of the dock.

Lucid squinted and looked at the big pit on the road not far away. There was no word for quite a while.

It rained just before evening, and the road leading to the "slums" was quite muddy.

Unlike other places in Backlund, the roads here are not paved with cement asphalt, but just the most primitive dirt roads.

As for the gas street lamps that can be seen everywhere, naturally there is no such thing.

However, this has no effect on the girl who has "dark vision".

"call……"

Sighing lightly, she bent down and picked up a piece of weird texture.

On this fragment, there was a slightly missing black plum blossom.

"why?"

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and Lucid felt a little uneasy.

This group of people who believe in the "primitive moon" seems to feel something wrong...

Although these guys with not very bright minds were notorious "cultists" before then, they felt different from the current one.

With eyes flickering, she decided to take a good look at what happened to the group of guys who worshipped the "primitive moon".

But after glancing at the "Night Watcher" standing behind him, he reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, temporarily dispelling the idea.

In fact, since the memory was restored, Lucid has been thinking about seeing what happened to the believers who worshipped the "primitive moon."

But it has always been like this, and there is no chance.

Can't you come directly under the eyes of the "night watcher"?

In front of the "Goddess Sword"?

Or in the Cathedral of Saint Samuel?

Because of her status as a "saint", her status and security have been improved~lightnovelpub.net~ But at the same time, she must always be under the watchful eye of the church and goddess, "freedom" Reduced in disguise.

This can be described as a double-edged sword, both harmful but also beneficial.

For now, it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

There was an orthodox **** behind him, and Lucid could walk sideways almost everywhere.

In particular, the "Goddess of the Night" also has the identity of a "traverser", and the performance in the original work is also very generous, and it seems to be a "golden thigh" that can be relied on.

"call……"

Sighing, she glanced at the fragment of the mask with the incomplete "black plum blossom" in her hand, and then stood up leisurely.

"You arrange for someone to take care of it."

After giving a light command, Lucid threw away the fragment of the mask.

The crimson moon in the sky, as always, exudes a mysterious **** moon, which made her feel a sense of disobedience.

On the mirror surface of a window sill a few hundred meters away, a figure wearing a gothic palace dress suddenly flashed past.

The black long dress and the light golden long hair formed a strong contrast, highlighting the mystery in her temperament.

The skin exposed on the neck was quite pale, as if there was not even a trace of blood.

A simple or even plain mask concealed her face.

In the center of the pale mask of unknown texture, there is only one rather conspicuous diamond-shaped square.

"Cube A!"

But at this moment, there was a different kind of brilliance in her eyes...

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