"The North family actually asked me to send someone to deal with a mid-sequence detective?

"Even if that detective is the favored servant of the Earth Mother, it is not reasonable... What are they trying to do?"

The owner of the pale palm pondered for a moment after burning the letter, and then opened and closed his lips, sending a sound of devilish words to an extremely distant place.

A few minutes later, the owner of the palm seemed to get feedback, a mocking smile evoked the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself silently:

"It turns out that an item created by Roselle and similar to the sealed item given by Lord Jaldabao to Andrellad that repelled the 'Grand Duke of Blood' of the North family is in the hands of the detective... …

"Furthermore, there is also a 'devil' characteristic stored in that item...

"Oh, this is worth my own shot!

"However, to be cautious, let the old guys in the family try to see if there is any support behind the detective."

Thinking of this, the owner of the pale palm opened his lips again and conveyed his voice to several elders in the Beria family who were using sleep to slow down the aging process.

...

On the outskirts of Trier, the capital of Intis, in the castle-like manor of the Delien family.

A handsome middle-aged man was tasting his favorite misty champagne in his room, but suddenly, he fell to the ground with a pained face, murmuring a language that outsiders could not understand, expensive. The wine was sprinkled all over the floor.

After a while, he stood up with a pale face, silently packed up the poured wine, then took out a talisman from the drawer and hung it on his chest, then turned around and walked out of his room, and came to the top floor of the castle unhurriedly. I knocked on the door of a study room several times.

"Come in." A deep voice came from the room.

The middle-aged man pushed the door into the office, and respectfully saluted an old man sitting on the sofa:

"Father, the one from the Beria family just took information from me through 'babble'..."

Hearing the words, the old man raised his head and looked at him for a moment. After noticing that there was nothing unusual about the amulet he was wearing, he nodded and asked, "That one doesn't suspect that you are out of control, right?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "That one never believed me... But the information I disclosed was not fake, it was just not the whole truth."

"That's right, that one is a 'Whisperer' after all... Hehe, with the 'devil' characteristic and a sealed item that is completely unsealed enough to rival an angel as a bait, even if that one can hold back, Belial's other The clan elders can't help it either." The old man laughed.

"Yeah, apart from the patriarch, the former angel family actually didn't have a demigod. Just Sequence 5 can become the patriarch of the family... Bellia has withered to this point." The handsome middle-aged man followed with emotion. "In contrast, the Andrellard family dormant in Feysac is much stronger."

"If it wasn't for Roselle's adopted son back then, and the help of the Duke of Terror, Andrellard would not be as good as Beria..." Halfway through the old man's words, his expression suddenly changed, and then he changed the subject abruptly. "You can't trust Beria's ability too much... In this way, you can personally take someone to Lynn City to ensure the death of Abner Brian and his party.

"Also, someone recently spotted Lieutenant General Iceberg in Tosk, but I'm not sure if she's gone... Check it out when you pass by after completing the mission, and if she's still there, kill or kill her. become a puppet."

"Yes, father." The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, and bowed and stepped back.

After he left, the old man stood up, pushed open a secret door behind the wardrobe, and entered the room where the altar and various complex symbols were arranged.

He first prepared various sacrifices such as heart, blood, and brain, and then knelt on the ground and recited reverently:

"The ruler of blood and lust, the symbol of evil and terror, the retinue of the deceased god, the master of the blood-worshiping religion, El von North...

"I pray for your coming..."

As the ceremony progressed, the altar gradually lit up with blood, followed by those brains. The heart and blood gathered into a figure that appeared on the altar.

"Welcome to your arrival, the great 'Duke of Blood'." The old man squatted on the ground and kissed the ground in front of the feet of the figure made of sacrifices.

"How's it going?" The figure ignored the compliment from the other side and went straight to the topic.

"I have ordered the Beria family to kill the detective... Owen also heard news that he has successfully controlled the 'Saint of White' and is using her to trap 'Lieutenant General' Tracy, there should be no Possibility of miss.

"In addition, he is still very sure to make Princess Vera of Loen his puppet... As for the other MI9 officer named Hugh Dilcha, who lost Vera's asylum, it is naturally not difficult to kill. "The Old Man Hui reported.

"Well done... The 'God of Despair' has issued an order, those who have entered the 'Daniel Labyrinth' are sinners and must be severely punished! Unless they give their 'heart' to God, otherwise Kill them all... If things can be successful, God will not be stingy with rewards!" The figure on the altar paused, and then asked another matter, "The sacrifice of that sea monster is ready. ?"

"I beg you to forgive me for my sin... It's true that Loen has robbed us of a lot of slave business in recent years, and the most recent batch of slaves was intercepted by the ship of 'Admiral Star'..." The old man pressed his forehead to the ground , said shiveringly.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the figure on the altar: "I don't need your excuse, if you can't gather enough sacrifices before April 10, you can use the Delian family's Someone fill the gap!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there are still nearly three months, so the problem should not be big.

"Very good... I will continue to hunt down Jaldabao. I will not respond to you in the short term. I hope to hear good news from you next time we meet."

After speaking, the figure on the altar collapsed instantly, turning into a stench of blood.

"Respectfully send the 'Grand Duke of Blood'!" The old man lay on the ground for a long time before standing up. After restoring the altar to its original state, he went to the bathroom to take a shower and cleaned all the contamination.

After he got dressed under the service of the maid and went down to the parlor on the first floor, his secretary hurried forward and asked for instructions:

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, there have been massive protests in the Risher district against the government's new speech controls and press censorship...

"Your Excellency Sauron wants to meet with you on this matter..."

The old man, the current Prime Minister of the Republic of Intis, Charlie Delion, glanced at his watch with a dignified expression~lightnovelpub.net~ and said to the secretary: "At ten o'clock, I will hold an emergency meeting in the Congress.

"Half an hour before the meeting, I'll talk to Sauron...

"You go and inform the MPs of all parties."

"Yes, Your Excellency." The secretary replied solemnly, then made a note on the itinerary, and then turned to leave.

After he left, Charlie glanced at the gloomy weather outside the window and said to himself:

"The storm is coming!"

...

Bayam at night was dark, the wind was howling, and the rain was pouring, as if the end had come.

Klein, who had just arrived in the city of generosity, under the background of the storm, took out the spar made by Abner, inserted it into the hilt, and turned it into a "mourning blade".

Then he slowly got up, thinking of what he was going to do next, he couldn't help but have a sense of acting in another sense, smiled and said to himself in a low voice:

"Tonight, Gehrman joins the hunt."

After he finished speaking, he also waved the "Mourning Blade" around, making Danitz, who had witnessed all this, feel that the lunatic seemed to be even more crazy...

Some doubt whether the plan of hunting "Steel" McVeity with the other party, the second mate of the flagship of "Admiral Blood" can succeed.

...

On the other side, on Thursday evening, the train carrying Abner and his party also pulled into the steam station in Lynn, a small town in western West Vilas County, despite the storm.

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