"Miss Lifa, where are the sick people in this city housed?" Yi Xuan looked at the deserted city, where the atmosphere of modernity and the otherworldly style were strangely combined. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh?! Be! Seeing Lifa's serious but cowering look, Harut frowned.

[Really, neither I nor my uncle seem to be very good at dealing with such helpers. 】

"Probably...... In the House of Crosses. "Lifa may be relatively familiar with Yi Xu, and she is not as restrained as she was at the beginning.

"I ...... I was just...... As a ...... Toward...... Wizard. Information...... Presbyterian Church ...... Detailed description. ”

Watching Lifa spit out words with difficulty, Yi Xuan covered his forehead, if there are too many words, it really won't work.

"I see, I was thinking that if I only appointed a little girl to assist, it would be very rude to be a local force." Harut said to Yi Xu.

"It turns out that the local council will also help."

"Yes......" Lifa also seemed to know that she was too good at words, so she pointed to the dragon cart on the right side of the street, indicating that the frame was ready.

"Parliament? Shouldn't the local forces be kings and nobles or something?! Yi Xuan was shocked by the sheer size of the body of the earth dragon pulling the cart, and wondered.

"Boy, the inner world is different from the surface world, there is really a power system." Harut said.

"It is precisely because of this that the feudal system formed by the family and the aristocratic class should be more prevalent, right?" Yi Xuan walked down the escalator that didn't know how it worked, and the door opened at a height of about two floors.

"It's not that this is the case you are talking about, it is the formation of a power system centered on the overwhelming power of one person." Harut smiled.

"What if more than one person had the same power at the same time?" The uncle who smoked didn't give Yi Xuan time to think, and asked and answered himself.

"Then in the long struggle, a relatively democratic parliamentary dictatorship will be formed."

"It's not necessarily democratic to say it's democratic, right? Those who hold power will only do their best to fight for their own interests, but in this form, the desire is suppressed. Sitting on the cushion of the dragon cart with great novelty, Yi replied casually.

"That's right, little ghost." Harut scoffed.

"That ......," Lifa straightened out her short blonde hair.

"Ahh

[Hey, hey, you don't mean to apologize at all, uncle. Yi Xuan complained in his heart.

"No...... It's okay ......" Lifa was rarely no longer shy, but fell into an inexplicable silence.

The dragon car was moving in a silent atmosphere, and there was an eerie dead silence outside the car, and Yi Xuan looked up at the skylight on the roof of the car, where three huge red moons were hanging high in the sky.

"So there is a moon light in the other world?"

"Don't be stupid, the moon is the symbol of the moon god seat, no matter which plane there is only one, even if this is Red Moon City, because of the need to create the best cultivation environment for dark creatures and build a moon-shaped artificial artifact, it is impossible to have a ......"

Harut replied subconsciously, but immediately reacted and looked at the skylight with a shocked expression.

"Really...... Three ......"

"That ......" Yi Xuan lowered his head and found that Lifa was tugging at his sleeve.

"Has it already arrived?"

"Hmm."

The three of them got out of the car, and a huge Gothic mansion was presented in front of them.

"It's really a sense of grandeur of a government agency, so that's what the government is, uncle." Yi Xuan couldn't help but think of the pile of houses at dawn that could be called an architectural exposition.

Harut didn't answer, but walked straight into the building.

"I ...... I won't go in. Lifa bowed her head to the side.

"Okay, after the follow-up matters are arranged, you can take us to familiarize yourself with the situation." Harut waved his hand from afar.

"Boy, keep up."

"Oh, good."

Inside the building is a large hall, and in the center of the hall is a statue of a young demon god holding a chalice and sickle. The arrogance and laziness that burst out of the statue made Yi Xuan stunned for a moment.

"This is the first Bloodline Throne, and the authority in his hands is called Constantine." Harut explained silently, with a hint of caution and fear in his eyes.

"A coordinator appointed by the Dawn Authority?" The left eye of the idol lit up with purple light, and a phantom voice sounded in it.

"The left pupil of the primordial? What a blessing, Dawn Stage B Coordinator, Harut. ”

"This is Wilson, the former coordinator of the Dawn Agency, the head of the Cappadocia family of the Blood Clan, and the Council Elder."

"Oh?!" Harut looked at the figure with great interest.

"This mission, the council arranged for me to explain, presumably because I used to be a coordinator."

"Is Your Excellency the mentor of that young man?" The Blood Clan Elder in the left pupil didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to the point.

"I miss it so much." Wilson's tone was reminiscing.

"Oh? Are the elders completely unconcerned about this continental disaster? There doesn't seem to be any emergency response to the massacre in the city. Harut interrupted Wilson's Tai Chi and joked.

"How could it be, just about these two things, it's too unbelievable, and the council can't take effective measures." Wilson laughed.

"How?" Yi Xuan looked at Harut and continued to ask.

"It is said to be a massacre, but in fact, the scope is only the scope of the Red Cross Church in an urban area, and the lives of tens of thousands of people who fell ill and fell unconscious without a sign have been lost."

"No signs?!" Harut smiled in surprise. "If you insist on concealing the clues of the incident, there is no need for us to investigate further."

"We're not hiding anything."

"So, what about the obvious third moon in the sky? Or do you think our eyes are so blind that we can't even see that huge luminous object clearly? ”

"That's the product of a blood sacrifice, right? Whatever it was, the smell of blood on it was too strong to hide. Harut played with the lighter in his hand.

"Your motives are questionable."

"We really don't know how that thing came about, maybe it had something to do with the massacre, but the council is also in a state of complete ignorance." Wilson was a little helpless.

"In the spirit of not wanting to get involved in the game of the big guys, the parliament thinks that even in terms of form, it is necessary to completely leave this matter aside."

"The only thing we can tell you is that this matter may not have anything to do with the plague disaster on the mainland. Regardless of whether or not anyone fished in troubled waters to start this incident, the legend of Red Moon City, which had been falsified, seemed to have been opened in earnest. ”

"You're talking about ......" Harut's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, muttering something that made Yi Xuan a little incomprehensible.

"Yes, the remnants of the Ninth Heavenly Calamity, the mausoleum that would never have existed."

"Ahh Harut turned his head to Yi Xu.

"This may be one of the deadliest tasks of my career as a coordinator, and you're in luck." Harut patted Yi Xu's head with a complicated expression.

"Well, anyway, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, right?"

Vaguely feeling the seriousness of the situation, he suddenly trembled a little at the next investigation...... Agitated?!