Because of its geographical location, Avos is in a rainy state for two or three months a year, but because of the Hengduan Mountains in the western part of the kingdom, the rainy season here has been a constant light rain, and there is no heavy rain.

Today, a prime location in the west side of Evos City was taken over, and the simply cleaned shop opened the next day.

Hot pot restaurants, this is not a very good industry these days, because too many people open hot pot restaurants, and there is even a hot pot street in Evos City.

Not far from this is the location of the church, and people think that the shopkeeper must be crazy, and that he will definitely lose all the rent of every inch of land.

The sky was still overcast, and the light rain was still falling.

The proprietor was a young man who spoke fluent Idores, and Beneath Sven's exterior was the boldness of the sea.

The strong contrast made the church priest who was hiding from the rain outside the door smile, shook his head and took a puff of tobacco.

"Come in and sit for a while, eat a hot pot and then leave, I'll have a treat!"

The priest continued to shake his head: "No, there will be something to do later." ”

"Then come in and have a cup of tea, and smoke tobacco by the way, it's wet and uncomfortable outside. ”

The priest raised his eyebrows and spat out a puff of smoke: "I thought the children of the sea wouldn't care about this feeling?"

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and come in, when the violent sound of horses' hooves pierced the rain curtain, and a knight stopped steadily at the door of the hot pot restaurant and whispered something to the sacrifice.

The priest's face became solemn, he raised his hand to extinguish the smoking gun, straightened the rain hat on his head, and said sideways: "Next time, I'll bring my friends over to eat." ”

After saying that, he walked into the rain, turned over his horse, and disappeared into the hazy rain with the knight.

The shopkeeper smiled, wiped his hands with a rag, and walked to the door to look in the direction of the sacrifice's departure.

"Visceral ......"

......

Two streets away from the Church of the God of Wisdom, and on a street next to the Church of Light, an old man lay on the ground with a hideous face, his abdomen and chest dripping with blood.

The priest turned over and dismounted, his boots splashing, and walked quickly to the corpse, first probing his nose and then touching his neck.

"Wen, you just died, did anyone see it!?"

The guard next to him shook his head, they usually don't come out to patrol in this ghost weather, and there are few people on the street.

The light priest on the side spoke: "We felt a strange fluctuation in the hall, but when we came out, it was already like this. ”

The Wisdom Priest blinked: "Did you see the murderer?"

The Light Priest shook his head: "Unfortunately, no, he still had a breath left when I arrived, but he didn't say anything, just pointed in that direction." ”

The Wise Priest looked in the direction and heard the Light Priest say, "We found blood on the ground, and it flowed into that sewer against the direction of the current, but it was quickly washed away by the rain. ”

"Thank you. ”

"No, it's a good thing that such a murderer was caught sooner. The Light Priest nodded, and then left with the people.

The Priest of Wisdom turned around and told the knight to hurry back and inform the archbishop, and asked the guards to watch the scene, while he walked slowly to the sewer alone.

This drainage project was designed by Dunn to the Church of the God of Wisdom to prevent the rainy season from coming.

But after the clamshell was built, it became a hiding place for some unenterprising homeless people and criminals.

The priest walked to the sewer, looked at the black hole that had been opened, and jumped without hesitation.

The road is complicated, and if the murderer does escape, the longer the delay is made, the slimmer the chance of finding it.

The ground is about six or seven meters deep underground, and this is a large project that can only be completed in the entire city by divine magic.

The water in the passage reached his knees, and the priest threw a strand of hair that had just been plucked from the deceased into the water, and the hazy white light of his palm hit it, and the hair began to move forward in the dark passage against the current.

With the glimmer of light in his hair, the priest slowly followed him through the waterway.

The four walls of the waterway are covered with moss, and the debris in the water hits the sacrificial legs from time to time, I don't know why, the more the sacrificial walks, the more I feel a little breathless, and here I am inexplicably a little depressed.

It stands to reason that this is not possible, whether it is an outlet or a water intake in the street, it is guaranteed that there is sufficient air circulation.

Slowly, the sacrifice walked for about ten minutes, and the feeling of sullenness became stronger and stronger, so that he lost the patience to judge the direction.

But the will to capture the murderer still made him insist on moving forward, and I don't know how long he walked, a ray of light appeared in front of him.

The priest rubbed his blurred eyes, and suddenly a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his head.

He thought that he had found the murderer, and he was even ready for more than one person on the other side.

But he could never have imagined that what he saw would be the case.

With a plop, the priest fell down in a daze, and the last second of consciousness remained, what he saw was a few wooden planks fixed in the dim waterway, and a few candles were lit on them.

And in the water, there are many organs standing upright, the heart, kidneys, stomach, liver.

Yes, upright, not floating.

These organs were like living people, they had no facial features, but when the sacrifice appeared, they collectively turned to look at him.

Yes, the sacrifice perceived it very clearly, it looked at him, looked at him alive.

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The archbishop rushed over again, and after questioning the guards, he was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded his student for being too reckless and daring to chase after him alone.

He then had the body returned to the church, and he followed him into the sewers alone.

The archbishop is a seventh-level theorcerer, and although he is not the most powerful in the church, the abilities of believers in the God of Wisdom should never be measured by mere strength.

Soon, the archbishop came to the place where the sacrifice had fallen, but the organs had long since left, and all that remained in the dark and damp waterway was a burning candle and a bloody sacrifice on the belly.

The archbishop's eyes widened with rage, and he was about to step forward with his feet raised, but before he could take a step, dense ice spikes spawned out of thin air and flew towards him.

The archbishop, who was extremely angry in his heart, could afford to see such a trick, only to see that when he raised his hand, a ball of water floated up, and there was an electric light in the water balloon, and inexplicable gas was generated.

Bang!

The gas and the remnants of the water balloon exploded, and the deafening sound reverberated through the waterway, and countless ice spikes were directly shattered.

The archbishop scooped up the sacrificial body, looked around, and left.

Church of the God of Wisdom

Except for those who were not in Evos, a total of seven archbishops gathered in the morgue, looking at each other from time to time, but none of them could say anything.

In the end, it was Dinah who spoke: "Sixth, the sixth survivor of the auxiliary magic experiment." ”

"And my students!" said the archbishop angrily.

"Has someone leaked the Secret Book of Wisdom?" said an old woman.

"What's the use of you asking here?" retorted a grumpy archbishop.

"What about souls?" asked Winston suddenly.

The old man shook his head: "It's gone, no one knows what he saw before he died, or the murderer, or the murderers......"

"This is for. Dinah rubbed her chin, "This is an act against the church, and the other party is to assist in divine magic." ”

"Where's the last survivor? Where's Babadus?"

"Suffered!"

......

Babides died, and when the archbishop himself came to the door, he was found in his bathtub, the same hideous-looking, the same blood.

The Church of the God of Wisdom suppressed the matter, but everyone could feel that an eerie atmosphere hung over the entire city of Evos.

At night, the door to the Temple of Wisdom was pushed open, and Winston nodded to the guards and stepped inside.

He couldn't sleep today, he always felt that something was wrong, and he decided to check the Wisdom Secret Book, maybe there were some places where the auxiliary magic could find the answer.

The gates were closed by the guards, and the brightly lit Temple of Wisdom had a different feeling because of the recent murders.

Winston walked over to the table in front of the Statue of Wisdom, on which was a statue of an open book, protected by layers of mysteries.

Winston silently recited the prayer, the white light in his hand flashed, cracks appeared on the surface of the stone book, pieces of stone chips fell to the ground, and Winston knocked open the stone layer, revealing the secret book of wisdom inside.

At that moment, the candlelight flickered beside him, and a dark shadow flickered through the window, followed by the sound of glass breaking.

Winston frowned, the scepter in his hand a little, and the ripples of light scattered in all directions.

"What man!?"