Song Jing walked through the luxurious corridors, and walked out of the castle with the respectful salutes of the servants and soldiers he met from time to time, and thought to himself:

'The three apprentices, or Alice's talent is a little better, although Delicia is a little talented, but it is still a little worse than Alice, and the boy Bach didn't expect that it was actually a better talent for magic, the practice of magic? It's not impossible to cultivate that kind of magic in this world, and the kings of the four elements have always been friendly to human beings.

In this way, he thought all the way to the barracks, a week has passed since the day of the crusade against the earl, and the territory has completely fallen into the control of the reincarnation, but compared to the previous count's ruthless rule, the people here may have a better life now.

After all, the vision of the reincarnation is not much more advanced than this era, this week, sheltering battlefield refugees, integrating the previous camp, improving the water conservancy facilities of the territory, opening up new farmland, reducing taxes, encouraging business, this step-by-step decision has long eliminated the previous resistance of the people, and even secretly spread rumors that the reincarnators are the reincarnation of ancient sages, after all, the previous battle in the square, there are still many people who have seen it, although the order is not allowed to spread, but it can't stop everyone's mouth.

Song Jing walked past the soldiers and walked into the well-guarded warehouse where the count's body was stored, and at this time, the scene inside had already changed greatly, the huge cylindrical glass cover formed a sterile laboratory to store the earl's tall body like a mountain of meat, but its body had long been pitted, and many biological tissues were obtained by Song Jing for research. On the cold steel tables around him were many experimental tools that had been transferred from the old camp, and although Song Jing could already refine them, the standard of the equipment was better to minimize errors.

"It's finally here!" You Shanjian looked helpless and lay on the sofa chair that Song Jing had strongly asked to refine before.

"I made them clean up, what's wrong?" Song Jing sat on the steel chair with the most in the laboratory and wondered.

"He's just here," said Huang Shurong, who was sitting on the sofa and wiping his Han sword.

"I don't want to experiment anymore," Yuyama said decadently as he put a sheet over his head.

"Really?!" An orange portal opened, and Monte and Alexander, dressed in black cloaks, walked out, and Monte said to Yuyama Key, who stood up, "It's just right, something to do"

"Apostle?! Which one? Song Jing asked, after all, there are many apostles in the world, but there are few blatant ones, so Song Jing and their current efficiency in hunting apostles is very low. But if you dare to act wantonly and expose yourself, it is undoubtedly a hard stubble, just like Zod in the original book, it is very likely to be a B-class monster.

"Dog!" Monte laughed, it was undoubtedly a very easy thing for everyone.

"There must have been a lot of movement!" Song Jing remembered the plot of the original book and had a feeling of personally participating in historical events.

"Well, the Marquis of Lansdorne in western Midland has died because of the fire, and all kinds of conspiracy theories are now prevalent, even overshadowing the news of the Earl's death" Monte was in a good mood and stated the information, took off his black robe, and sat aside.

"Then it's still a bit of a gain to cast the net before, if you wait for the information from there to come over, I don't know how long?" Song Jing nodded and said.

It was useful to have the county's merchant teams gather intelligence, and although they did not have the execution and infiltration capabilities of the country, they also provided effective help for Alexander's intelligence gathering work.

"Then prepare, anyway, there is not much to do in the territory now," Song Jing said as he cleaned up the documents on the experimental table next to him.

"Yes, the closer we get to that day, the more dangerous we become!" Huang Shurong agreed, put the wiped Han sword into the sheath, and put it on the table, "I just didn't expect that there were so few apostles."

"This highlights the lack of intelligence gathering capabilities in our team!" Monte on the couch took a sip of water to replenish his hydration, while Alexander, who was next to him, took off his black robe and put it aside, took out the record book of the expedition and placed it on the table.

"There is nothing to do now, I can only hope that the intelligence department formed will do something a little" Song Jing shook his head, after all, the background of the Middle Ages was like this, not to mention that some of the modern devices of the people were forbidden to be used by the main god, so I hope that Alexander's ability is better.

"Don't say anything else, until now, it's better to solve this first, I don't know if it will die naturally, there will be a reward" Song Jing looked at the table next to him, the count's severed head was sealed in a glass jar.

In view of the tenacity of the earl's regenerative ability and the quality of the apostle's ability to restore the human body after death, Song Jing has been hanging its life with a rudimentary healing talisman for the past week, but it is as tenacious as it is now dying, its eyes are closed, its face is relaxed, and its lips are slightly open, it looks like a dying person.

"Uh..."Perhaps foreseeing his own death, the earl, who was in a coma, opened his eyes with difficulty at this time, looked at the reincarnators who were surrounding him, his lips moved slightly, and the weak words came out, "Yes... Time... Is it so? ”

"En" Song Jing didn't say anything, even if the earl said more irritating words before, he didn't care in his heart.

"Di Li... Western Asia... is innocent..."The hard-nosed earl recounted his only concern, and only then did he realize that he owed too much to his daughter.

"Don't worry, she has become the countess of the territory, and now she has been working hard to learn how to manage the territory!" Monte replied calmly.

"It's... Is it... Then I'll... Rest assured," the Count slowly closed his eyes with a gleam of relief, and muttered softly.

"Hurry up, what's wrong with dying as a hero" Song Jing whispered to Yushan Jian behind him.

According to the previous agreement, Song Jing motioned to Monte, who was closest to the table, to make a move and give the count a good time.

"Sister Delicia?" A soft cry reached Delicia's ears, interrupting her thoughts.

"Huh?! Alice, what's wrong?! Delicia came back to her senses and asked at a loss, seeing Alice's expression of concern in her eyes.

Alice, is the child who was found by Song Jing to have a talent for practicing alchemy in the old camp before, with the relocation of the old camp here, because of the rise of the idea of teaching Dilicia's alchemy, Song Jing also sent Alice and another boy Bach to the castle to settle down, so that they could teach together, and by the way, as Delicia's playmate, after all, in the huge castle, except for Dahl's butler, other people have a layer of status barrier for Dilicia.

"The etiquette teacher is coming, I'm going to be criticized again, Bach is fine, go learn knightly things" Alice said dejectedly, after all, he was a civilian before he was wandered by the war, and he had never been in contact with court etiquette at all, and he has been criticized by the etiquette teacher for the past few days.

"Sister, what are you thinking?!" Alice asked with concern as she took Delicia's hands.

"Nothing." Delicia replied in a low mood, knowing that Alice had also lost her parents, so she didn't say what was in her heart, but sighed in her heart, "When Dad meets Mom, it shouldn't be as strict as before"

Back in the laboratory, with a scalpel stuck in his forehead, viscous blood slowly flowing from the wound, he closed his eyes peacefully, and smiled softly, as if he had had a good dream.

"Assist in the killing of the Apostle Norton

Earn 2000 bonus points for a C-level side story"

The voice of the main god's reward prompt sounded in Song Jing's mind as expected, watching the flesh-like body in the cylindrical glass cover getting smaller and smaller, it seemed that it should turn back into a human body, and rubbed his temples, "This is really ......"

Yushan Jian folded his hands and bowed to the count's face, and then complained to the main god in his mouth, "The reward is really less, mine is only 1000 reward points, a D-level side plot, we also have a B-level enemy, why don't you give more"

"The Lord God is like this, what can you do" Huang Shurong shook his head.

"So be it! Tomorrow we will immediately defeat the Dog Apostle," Monte said in a decisive tone, "according to the nature of space, the closer we are to the day when Griffith will conquer the demons, the more dangerous we will be!" ”

The next day, to the west of the Kingdom of Midland, the Marquis of Lansdowne.

The scorching sun, a boot different from this medieval era stepped on the arid soil, the camera lifted, and the mountain key stepped on the bare ground a few times hard and complained, "In this kind of place, those nobles also want to build villas, it is really a problem with the brain"

"It's the kind of place that can show how rich their wealth is!" Huang Shurong looked at the green manor at the bottom of the slope not far away and said.

"Let's go, don't say more" Song Jing observed that the manor was full of scorched marks, and led the manor to walk, and the remaining four people also walked forward.

Everyone walked to the broken grass in the manor, and saw the traces of the fire in the manor more clearly up close, the windows in the front were broken, and the scorched black extended from the inside to the outside of each window, and then spread upwards, and the grass near the manor was already scorched.

At this time, a group of robbers dressed as robbers, holding various weapons, walked out of the gate of the manor one after another, and the leader stood on the steps of the gate, and asked the reincarnators who walked into the manor with a fierce face, "What people?!" This is already our territory."

At the same time, in many rooms with wooden barrels on the shelves, a short, deformed-faced, coarsely dressed servant, in the dim light, gently stroked the beautiful girl on the table, but by the cold, stiff, bloodless face of the girl, the girl knew that she was dead.

The ugly face of the strange man was full of gentleness, and he gently used his rough hands to patiently smooth out the frightened expression on the girl's face little by little, and the weird big lips kept opening and closing, "Miss, Miss... I'm going to make you beautiful forever."

The camera returns to the ground, and the reincarnators deal with the bandit group armed with cold weapons, but it is just a breeze.

Monte stood at the door of the manor, wielding the blood from his greatsword, and the ground was littered with the corpses of the robbers, the only thing they had in common was the horrified look in their eyes.

"Really, there are no other people, the kitchen, the servant's room, the guest room, everywhere has been searched, there is no one, and no trace of the dog apostle has been found." Yushan Jian came back from the corridor on the left, and told the search results of the area he was responsible for, all the way there were scorched black marks, the decorative sculptures were in tatters, there was no door in every room, and the room had been burned clean, and it was empty, and the decoration could not be seen, leaving only the black charcoal accumulated after the burning of the furniture.

Song Jing, who was observing the racial characteristics of the bandit group on the ground, stood up with a frown, and at the same time saw Huang Shurong, who had completed the search on the second floor, shook his head at himself, and glanced at the scene in the hall, in addition to the traces after the fire, there were also items brought by the bandit group themselves, looking at the traces of their lives, it seemed that they had just arrived.

"Logically speaking, the Dog Apostle has no reason to go anywhere else," Song Jing thought.

The Dog Apostle was originally a servant who raised hounds for the Marquis of Lansdowne, but after being transformed into an Apostle, he should have been here all the time framing people passing by. Although in the manga version, it was summoned by the Hand of God to rush to Griffith's demon slaying ceremony, and was killed by the protagonist Gus with the dragon sword, but it was still at least three or four years before that day.

"There must be somewhere else, we haven't looked for it" Song Jing said quietly, "There should be somewhere else"

"What if it's somewhere," Yuyama said after looking down and hesitating, "A section of the passage collapsed just now, but I didn't find anything when I passed over the other side."

"No, it's the place where it collapsed" Song Jing's eyes gradually lit up, and he said to everyone, "That's the basement of the manor, or the wine cellar."

The sound of the stumbling reached the ears of the servant, and he looked back, only to see that the passage, which had collapsed, squirmed as if it were alive, and gradually returned to its original appearance, and a glimmer of fire shone in.

When the collapsed passage returned to the size of a man, the walls stopped wriggling, and the five figures walked into the dark cellar one by one.

Song Jing held the jumping flames in his right hand, illuminating the space near the entrance, the ziggurat wine racks filled with wine barrels, neatly extending from the entrance into the distance, and what was striking was that a table was suddenly placed in the sidewalk between the wine racks, and a short servant next to him stared at everyone viciously.

Monte grinned when she saw the girl on the table who was half-covered by the figure of the servant, but there was a cold light in her eyes, "Haha, there is a lot of good wine, but there is a fly flying here, which makes people unappetizing"

"You guys?! You guys?! The dwarf servant's red-eyed and furious scolding grew, and his bulging body slammed over the barrels on either side of the sidewalk.

In the small space of the cellar, a monster appeared, it looked like a giant pug, its fangs protruded, and the bare upper body of the servant grew on the monster's belly, as huge as it had touched the ceiling of the cellar, and it was uncomfortably moving from side to side on the sidewalk.

"No one can scold me, no one again!" The Dog Apostle roared incessantly, his body charging towards the reincarnated ones like a savage beast, the ground shook, the masonry under his feet shattered, and his head rubbed against the ceiling to easily peel off the rubble.

"I don't know what kind of courage you have to dare to rush over like this! Die! Monte let out a loud shout and leaned forward, slashing diagonally to the left with his greatsword at the Dog Apostle.

Boom –

The Dog Apostle slammed his front foot hard, and his body suddenly leaped to Monte's right, rushing into the wine storage area, the broken barrel flipped and flew red, dodging the blow.

Immediately, before Monte could withdraw his knife, it kicked on all fours, opened its foul mouth, and slammed into Monte.

Zheng –

A huge portal with sparks emitting sparks from the edge opened in front of Monte in an instant, and the huge body of the dog apostle was affected by inertia and rushed into it unexpectedly.

"Whew, I'm glad it was just in time," Alexander said happily, his hands in a gesture to open the portal.

"Go, don't let him escape" Huang Shurong, who drew his sword, immediately reacted and jumped into the huge portal from Monte's side.

"I don't have to help!" Monte, who was in a parry pose, relaxed, his big sword on the ground, and said to the rest of the people.

"Don't listen to what he says, or you'll have to lie down for at least a few days" Song Jing extinguished the flame in his hand and patted Alexander's shoulder, but he believed Monte's words in his heart, the body of steel is not only reflected in defense, but also has enough strength to fight monsters.

"Let's go!" Monte didn't care, too, and jumped into the portal.

When Song Jing and the four of them walked out of the portal, they had already come to the vast wasteland outside the manor, and the scorching sun was in the sky, making everyone who came out of the wine cellar squint their eyes slightly.

And the dog apostle stood not far away and confronted Huang Shurong, the reason why he didn't have the fierce flame just now was because his brain was not stupid, and he knew from what he had just encountered that the reincarnators were at least people from the inner world.