On January 30, 1197, representatives of all parties who participated in the celebration of the destruction of the evil Order in Kaslai, the capital of the Republic of Calvard, held a solemn joint meeting in the small council hall next to the presidential palace, and then held a press conference.

A large amount of information that has never been made public was released by press officers at a press conference, including the identities of the victims who have been investigated, as well as the fact that some of the believers were seduced and photographs of the suicides. If in the past the public only knew a number, now it is more intuitive.

As long as there is still humanity in the body, after seeing those documentary photos, they can't help but feel a wave of disgusting, trembling, and disgusting negative emotions in their hearts. Of course, the photos that are released to the public need to be selected again, but human beings need some rituals to bury these negative emotions, and this is the origin of the sacrifice and the Requiem Mass.

Many devout believers gathered in front of the Great Chapel of Dawn, lit white candles at night, and chanted the Requiem in the holy scriptures day and night. The remains of the identified victims, who could be brought back, were brought here, and they were buried on the hill behind the Great Church, where they were blessed by the Temple and the mercy of the Goddess, and it was believed that after the requiem ceremony, their souls would ascend to heaven under the Goddess's throne, where they would spend a thousand years of carefree time and then be reincarnated on earth.

On the side of the Chapel of Dawn, a green area has been selected for these victims, where a resting wall will be built, on which the names of all the victims will be engraved to receive the people's mourning and the Goddess's appeasement.

To this end, the Codex sent the Provincial Priest of Ceremonies, Lord Modigriene, to Kasley to preside over a three-day Mass of the dead, and to make a public speech in the Congress Square, condemning the atrocities of the evil Order and exhorting the people to abstain from the temptation of material and power, not to be tempted by the devil, and to preserve their souls and selves.

In addition, the Calvard military, together with the Guerrilla Association, held a commendation meeting to publicize how the case was solved and how to reward those who had made meritorious contributions.

In order to boost the morale of the military, a high-level award ceremony was specially given to many military elites who participated in the crackdown.

Moreover, the most far-reaching aspect of this joint operation was the fact that, at the joint meeting, the six countries participating in the joint operation recognized the right of the guerrilla associations in the country to assist in investigations, as well as the right to establish branches throughout the territory and to carry out activities in accordance with the guerrilla charter.

In addition, the six countries have also formally signed the "Continental Joint Defense Agreement on Counter-Terrorism" to formulate joint response measures for each country in the event of similar international incidents in the future.

In addition, even the Erebonian Empire, which was not actually involved in the matter, sent observers to the signing of the agreement, and announced that it recognized the important role of guerrilla organizations in protecting the civilian population, and officially granted the guerrillas the right to set up branches throughout the empire.

This was a rare friendly signal to the conservative and powerful Erebonian Empire.

Snowflake-like news flew in all directions, from the eastern, central, and western parts of the continent to the west, flooding the pages of newspapers everywhere, and newspapers and periodicals in many regions rushed out of the horn in order to grab the news.

"Extra, extra, the Order case was officially announced, and yesterday a medal ceremony was held, and the Crossbell police returned with honors for international counter-terrorism." In Crossbell, the cries of street vendors resounded throughout the city.

Duchamp walked out of the Green Leaf International office, passed by East Street, and glanced at the Jizo Bodhisattva, where a dish had been enshrined, and an incense stick was inserted, which was a secret sign that the plan was going on as scheduled. Duchamp nodded, and by the way, bought a copy from a street vendor.

It is worthy of Crossbell's local weekly magazine, and the commended Kezhou strips are on the cover of the issue, all of them have straight waists, and they are full of police elites.

In this cover, in addition to the rising stars of the police world such as Arios Marclein, Alex Dudley and Guy Bannings, even seniors like Sergei Rowe are revealed.

Duchamp carefully read all the contents of the extra, put away the monumental extra, and boarded the bus to the village of Almolica.

Located on the eastern outskirts of the city, this village is known for its rural idyllic getaways and is a paradise for anglers. Due to the large number of tourists, the village has all kinds of facilities.

Duchamp had been staying in the village's inn for a day, and the innkeeper saw him come in and greeted him in a friendly manner. By the way, Duchamp ordered an omelet rice that the boss is very good at, and asked for milk and meat steak for dinner, and enjoyed it slowly.

Before it gets dark, you must eat and drink enough to recharge your energy.

When he returned to his room, he carefully dyed his hair and eyebrows black in the mirror of the room. The Great War was imminent, and the silver hair was unlucky, and Duchamp was convinced of this.

Waiting for the hair dye to dry, Duchamp took out his tactical guide again, carefully maintained it, and took out all kinds of weapons to check them one by one.

After two hours, he rinsed off the hair dye and confirmed that it had all turned black.

Then, he took out another bottle of peculiar skin care products and applied them to the skin of his face and hands, and gradually, his exposed skin turned into a healthy dark brown, as if he had been exposed to the sun for 100 days.

He was satisfied to see that he had changed into a typical southerner in the mirror.

Finally, he put on all kinds of armor he had carefully prepared and rested quietly on the bed.

On his left hand, he carries a new Ring of the Breeze. Around his neck, he wears the "Yang Pendant", which is the nemesis of the necromancer.

In addition, he wears a third accessory on his head: a soft metal mask made of a force guide table, which has a certain protective effect on the face, is also breathable, and most importantly, has some resistance to illusionary spells.

He wore professional protective boots under his feet and a protective vest under his coat, and his whole body was armed to the teeth.

With all of this ready, he took out the crystal ball and quietly felt the special abilities of the crystal ball.

There was a blank space in this crystal ball, but when Duchamp concentrated his mental power in the crystal ball, he discovered a secret, in this crystal ball, not only can store energy, but also store things that exist in his mind, for example, he can put a movie he had watched in the crystal ball, and then use consciousness to watch it. This is similar to the effect of his own replay in his head, so Duchamp lost interest after injecting a few anime into the crystal ball.

But when it comes to the critical moment, of course, the crystal ball does not only play such a boring role, for example, when Duchamp is attacked by the shadow, he can transfer these attack forces to the crystal ball to avoid physical damage, because of the discovery of this effect, Duchamp gave up exchanging the crystal ball for ingots, although the value given by the system is expensive: 50,000 yuan.

Maybe the crystal ball will make a big difference tonight.

Outside the window, the moonlight hangs high, and the night is coming imperceptibly.

He looked at his watch, and the time was almost up.

Duchamp quietly climbed out of the window and walked out of the village incognito. The night was silent, and Duchamp's footsteps fell on the stone pavement, equally silent.

He walked across the stream at the edge of the village, along the country road, until he came to a closed road outside the village. The guiding light to drive away the monster ended here, and next to the barricade on the path, there was a sign: "There is a monster inside, dangerous." ”