Chapter 66

The demon slayer searched the mansion in the second half of the night, almost turning the mansion upside down, but found nothing related to the cultists, let alone found a trace.

With their experience, several veteran team members previously felt that there was an evil god aura here.

But after searching, they weren't sure.

The two holy swordsmen, including Frida, were also not sure if their perception was wrong.

Wren also participated in the search, and among all of them, he was the only one who knew best, that this must be the den of the cult god, but he had no evidence, so he could only sulk.

In desperation, the demon slayer team members could only withdraw.

Davenrah and the Secret Fire Guard had already left, and they were escorted back with Eblly and his family, and interrogation began overnight.

Back at the police station, the team members waited in the convening room.

Wren secretly opened his soul eye and observed the state of his teammates.

He suspected that there were ghosts in the demon slaying team, so he passed the news to those few followers of Lohi and fled one step ahead of schedule.

The first person to suspect is Milton of unknown origin, but Milton's soul looks normal, and his emotions are the same as everyone else's, and there is nothing special.

Milton is also a believer in the goddess of magic, and it is unlikely that he has anything to do with Loshi's followers.

Wren turned his gaze to Eli again, his soul was wrapped in a blue-brown fire of faith, giving people a sense of infinite vitality, this is the belief of Mother Earth Goddess, and it has nothing to do with Lohi.

None of the other teammates were followers of the evil gods, and they all believed in the three righteous gods of the empire.

"Could it be that the inner ghost is not in our squad, but in other squads?"

Wren thought back to the previous operation, the Sheriff's Bureau made too much noise, and after Pollock left with the report letter, the chief captain Davenrah reported to the Secret Fire Guard, and the inner ghost probably got the news from this process.

If this is the case, it means that there are followers of evil gods who have infiltrated the upper echelons of Longsander!

Wren shook his head secretly, as long as this inner ghost exists, he will not be able to use the trick of reporting in the future, so he can only do it alone.

"Damn, that's too hard. ”

He couldn't help but have a headache, the cultists of the evil gods were all piled up, and it was difficult for him to deal with it by himself.

Near dawn, Pollock returned.

"Captain, how did the interrogation go?" Eli asked, getting up.

"Didn't ask anything. Pollock shook his head with a dull expression, "The Secret Fire Guard sent a psyker over, and everyone tortured them, they have nothing to do with the cultists. ”

The Psionics are a branch of the School of the Seal, an advanced class of wizards pioneered by Duke Redstone, specializing in psychic spells, specializing in hypnosis, mind control, and soul attacks, and is a master expert in interrogation.

"What about Sir Ebrey?" asked Frida, in disbelief.

She thinks that the breakthrough lies with the owner of the mansion, and when she arrested him last night, she felt that something was wrong with this person.

Pollock actually had similar suspicions, and replied regretfully: "He's okay too." ”

The teammates were stunned.

Wren, in particular, was extremely surprised in his heart, no one knew the truth of this matter better than him.

He didn't understand, how was this done?

A few days ago, when he was eavesdropping outside the mansion, he obviously heard the conversation between Eblly and the Lohi believers, and Eebley knew the identities of these people very well, and he must be inseparable.

However, Ebly managed to clear his name and hide from the psyker's interrogation!

A thought flashed through Wren's mind: "Could it be that the psyker in charge of the interrogation also has a problem?"

He pressed the idea and thought it was ridiculous.

The minimum requirement for advanced psionics is level seven, so every psionic is at least a high-level wizard, and it is very rare, most of the psionics in the empire are from the Pallas Floating City of Duke Redstone, and there may only be a few psionics in Longshande, with a high status, second only to legends, how can they have anything to do with evil gods?

Wren didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Shortly after dawn, the Sheriff's Department determined that the Eblies had nothing to do with the evil gods and released him on the spot.

However, Ebrey did not want to give up, claiming that he and his family were greatly frightened, and wanted to go to the Duke to complain about the persecution of his family.

It's not a big problem.

Eblly is a nobleman, and his connections are not shallow, because a report letter arrested the whole family, and there is no result, and the Sheriff's Bureau will definitely have to give an explanation.

Within two days, Sir Ebley made the matter known all over the city, causing a great deal of public opinion among the nobles.

It is said that even His Excellency the Duke has heard about it.

A few days later, the mayor of Lonshande questioned the Sheriff's Bureau, and finally decided that the captain Davenlach was responsible for the incident, fined him half a year's salary, and personally came to Sir Ebrey to apologize.

Captain Pollock was the first person to receive the report letter that night, and he did not distinguish the authenticity of the contents of the letter, so he was also punished and deducted three months' salary.

The result of this treatment is not heavy, and it is insignificant, but it makes the demon slayer feel unhappy.

Wren could only sigh that this Sir Ebley was really not simple.

The result of this report was completely unexpected, and it felt like stealing chickens and rice, and Captain Pollock lost three months' salary.

Moreover, after this toss, no one will dare to believe it if it is secretly reported in the future.

"It's useless to report, it seems that I have to rely on myself. ”

Losing the whereabouts of the cultists of the evil gods, Wren had nothing to do for a while, so he pressed his mind and meditated and exercised every morning, and went to Violet's House in the afternoon to practice with Viola.

The sound of the piano, as fast as the wind, echoed through the room.

Wren sat in front of the harpsichora, engrossed, leaning forward slightly, his fingers fluttering on the keys like a phantom, the sound of the piano pouring out of his fingers like a storm, resounding all around, high and rapid, and then slowing down the tempo like a light breeze, and the transition was smooth and free, without the slightest mistake.

When the last note fell, the sound of rain that filled the room disappeared.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Viola, who was sitting next to her, applauded lightly and exclaimed, "Wren, you play this 'Rain Poem' too well, and you are not worse than the most skilled virtuoso." I still can't believe that it's been less than a month since you learned the harpsichorion, and the long-haired lady is too partial to you. ”

Wren withdrew his thoughts from the sound of the piano, and a smile appeared on his face: "You taught it well." ”

He was also amazed at the progress of his craft.

This "Rain Poem" is extremely difficult, comparable to the famous "Wild Bee Flying" in the previous life, and is often used by keyboard organ players to show off their skills.

Wren is very self-aware, his level in his previous life can only be regarded as an amateur, and he can't play such a difficult song at all.

But after becoming a transcendent, with the help of a mobile phone gyroscope to help fine control of the hands, in just a few weeks of practice, he reached a realm that he could not reach in his previous life.

In Viola's eyes, this is even more shocking.

In the past month, she didn't know how many times she had been amazed by this, and she was still a little jealous in her heart, and even wanted to develop Wren into a follower of Freya.

Viola suddenly sighed and said, "Even if I play the 'Rain Poem', I can't play it better than you, I have nothing more to teach you." ”

Wren just smiled and nodded.

In fact, as early as a week ago, he reached the same level as Viola, and the reason why he didn't say it was just that he wanted to continue practicing here.

Viola also enjoyed the time with Wren and looked forward to the arrival of the afternoon every day, and even the operation of the Violet House was a little slack.

The two of them knew this, and they tacitly did not say it.

Wren's gaze fell on Viola's beautiful face, and he remained silent, just looking at her quietly, with a bit of aggression and boldness in his eyes.

The atmosphere becomes delicate.

In less than half a minute, Viola was a little unbearable, the roots of her ears were dyed with light red, and she quickly got up and said, "You continue to practice for a while, I have something to deal with downstairs." ”

Without waiting for Wren to respond, she got up and hurried away.

Wren looked at her tall back as she fled, withdrew his gaze, shook his head and chuckled.

Then I was a little depressed.

Recently, he has been trying to go one step further with Viola, trying his best to tease her and try to pierce this layer of window paper, but at every critical moment, Viola has flinched, either forcibly changing the subject or finding an excuse to leave.

Through the Soul Eye, Wren can directly observe the emotions of others.

He could see that Viola had a good impression of him, and she was the first to show her love to him, but he didn't know why, and now she seemed to have other concerns and was always running away.

Wren took a step further, and she took a step back.

There was almost only a veil between the two, but this veil was so tenacious that it could not be torn.

Everyone has a love for beauty, let alone a peerless beauty like Viola.

Wren had never been in contact with such a beautiful woman in his two lives, and he was obviously close at hand, but he couldn't be sure of the relationship, so he began to feel a little anxious.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wren was puzzled, and he didn't have the heart to practice, his fingers flicked randomly on the keys, making meaningless notes.

His mind is alive, and the pursuit of beautiful women has to be done to his liking, what does Viola want?

"Looks?" "She's beautiful enough, and I'm so handsome, it's more than enough to match her."

"Strength?" she is a sixth-level pan-soul wizard, more powerful than me, and she may be promoted to a higher rank at any time.

"Wealth?" She is a member of the Duke's family, and she does need a lot of wealth to run the Violet House, but she can't afford ordinary small money, and I can't give it now.

As for how to make a lot of money, Wren actually had a plan and started to make some preparations, but this matter was too important, and he didn't want to act rashly before he had a clear relationship with Viola, so as not to take advantage of others in vain.

This method can't be used for the time being, so what else?

Viola already has everything that ordinary people dream of, unless she can give her something that is unique in the world and she likes it very much.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Wren's mind, and he knew what to impress Viola.