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As night falls, the streets that exude the atmosphere of freedom, romance and affluence are gradually reduced by pedestrians, and the night patrol police officers leave the police station in steam cars to guard the peace of the night.

Bill was still following Abel at a short distance, when a shadow eyeball, which he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly appeared on the edge of the building's screen and spread along the corner.

At this moment, Bill no longer has a blind fear of the Oude Holy See, as long as there are no dangerous people in the mouth of the shadow, those stupid guys will not be able to distinguish wizards at all.

Shadow Eyeballs leap in the shadows, like tadpoles in a waterhole, and quickly leap into the shadow of Able and follow the sneaky infidels.

He saw Able make a detour to the back of Orpheus Cathedral, the ornaments on his body rubbing gently in the shaking, making a subtle tinkling sound.

Then, suddenly, he took out what looked like contraband from his wide robe, and something like a drawing.

Following the instructions on the drawings, he secretly buried himself in the soil around the church and kept looking around to make sure that no one saw what he had done.

After covering up what had been buried, Abel removed a leather bag from his waist and carefully poured it on the sturdy walls of Orpheus Chapel.

The liquid looked very cloudy, with a waxy glow in a dull yellow, and the shadow eyeballs were hidden at Abel's feet, blinking wide, curiously.

When Able was done, he quickly fled with his robes to cover his entire body, leaving only his shadow eyeballs to stare at the oil that slowly solidified on the walls of Orpheus Church.

Bill, a few hundred meters away from Orpheus Cathedral, had found a restaurant that looked good, and enjoyed fine steaks alone in a private room, but his right eye was closed, and he only relied on his left eye to determine the location of knives, forks and food.

If you look closely, you can see that the capillaries under his skin are blackened by shadows and leaping like a heart pumping power from the back of his right eye.

"What did this heretic bury in the ground?"

"Would you like to confirm?"

Cutting the grilled, slightly charred steak and serving it to his mouth, Bill enjoys the pleasure of chewing and the pleasure of talking to himself when he is alone.

He continued to control the Shadow Eyeball, which swayed like a retractable balloon into the soft ground, and the image of the Shadow's mind was soon filled with grains of sand.

Underground, which had lost almost all of its light, the Shadow Eyeball saw that Able was buried with something wrapped in granular iron sheets, and there were quite a few of them.

It burrowed into the ground with a frown, shaking its body vigorously, shaking off the clods of dirt on its body, and seemed to be thinking.

However, the frowning movement of the shadow eyeballs only projected Bill's thoughts.

"Is there gunpowder stored in there......

"No, it's not gunpowder, ordinary gunpowder can't do its job when it's damp underground, and it's not enough gunpowder to deal a devastating blow to a building. ”

"Probably a modified explosive with trinitrotoluene, so he sprinkled it on the wall with fire oil, after all, TNT will explode when exposed to heat and open flames. ”

Thinking of this, the shadow eyeballs also leaned into the corner of the wall, looking thoughtfully at the somewhat solidified liquid flowing to the ground.

"The Tianyan Sect plans to blow up the building of the Oude Holy See, should I help the Oude Holy See and directly find out the organization that caused the chaos for the Holy See?"

He was a little concerned about the affairs of the Ode Holy See, after all, after learning the reason why the Ode Holy See tortured the wizard, Bill was already aware of the complicated stakes involved.

This is not only because the Holy See needs to maintain its orthodox image to promote wizards in society as the embodiment of evil, but because of the most tangible interests, the Holy See will not allow the existence of forces that are not controlled by them.

Although Bill still doesn't know how many mysterious sources have been discovered in this world, the Holy See must have mastered most of the mysterious sources with great power, so that he can continue to produce those with powerful abilities.

Because of this, as long as the Holy See of Oude has both the source of mystery and the people, it will always be the most powerful and authoritative leading organization in the world.

And because the energy contained in the mysterious source is limited, the mysterious world must not be willing to fight at will, wasting their power on unnecessary things, and making a lot of money in silence is what various organizations in the mysterious world are doing, such as the black street that Bill has already been in contact with.

However, the presence of wizards will upset a certain balance, because they are outliers and do not have the conditions to cooperate with other capable people to create a stable organization, and they are inferior mysteries.

As a small mystical source with consciousness, no loss of energy and genetics, existence that affects the sanity of those around them (although deeply doubtful, this is the official version), and a bad personality (?), Bill understands that these reasons are enough for wizards to be hunted.

It was also a thought that Bill had flashed through at some point, and it suddenly dawned.

However, Bill is still not interested in overthrowing the so-called Oude Holy See, an organization that has informed the world for thousands of years, he is just a small wizard, and he just wants to add some chaos to the Oude Holy See, which has increased the pressure on his survival.

In this way, the people of the Oude Holy See can turn their attention to other things, such as cleaning up the bold Tianyan Sect to make themselves more comfortable, and of course, it can also help distract coal mining.

"Shadow, are you there, I want to talk to you. ”

Putting down the knife and fork in his hand and wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, Bill smoothly recalled the consciousness scattered into the shadow eyeball, and only when consciousness was completely back to his right eye did he open his fading eye.

The gas lamp in the box flickered and made a sizzling sound, but when the gas lamp returned to normal, Shadow Bill did not appear.

“......”

"No, then I'll make my own decision. ”

Bill waited for a few more moments, noticing for any changes in the shadow beneath his feet, which only swayed gently with the flickering gas lamp, without eyes or mouth.

「...... Hey, it really won't show up. 」

"My hair seems to have grown, so I'll get a haircut when I'm done with my inheritance. ”

Unable to say whether he was happy or sad, Bill straightened his eyelids, and walked out of the box steadily, walking directly out of the dining room and heading out towards the outside of Orpheus Cathedral.

At this moment, the night is completely dark, there are almost no pedestrians on the streets, only the police leisurely hiding under the street lamps and smoking, obviously the security here is good, and they don't need to work too hard to maintain the night.

There are still congregants coming and going in front of Orpheus Cathedral, but unlike government departments, churches don't need to be monitored all the time, and in a place where the Holy See is so much loved, probably no one can predict what is coming.

Bypassing the church gate, Bill easily found the place where Abel had touched his feet, and there was a faint smell of fire oil, and the earth on the ground had been turned up.

He was dissatisfied with the work of the infidels.

"Didn't you even do a good job of cleaning up the aftermath, and you want to blow up this building that has existed for more than 500 years just by virtue of this extent?"

"Tianyan Sect, I really think highly of you. ”

The Shadow Eyeball drills out its index finger again, and Bill controls the eyeball to burrow into the wall inch by inch, allowing the Shadow Eyeball to appear flat on the wall.

The shadow circle appeared quietly, but Bill waved his hand, signaling it to disappear first, and the black night drops that flowed from the palm of his hand slowly converged into a pitch-black dagger.

Dagger in hand, Bill carefully recalled the shape of the celestial eye above Abel's head, and the shadow eyeball that had been honestly on it began to distort......

......

After leaving the iconic mark of the Celestial Eye Cult on the hard-to-burn stone bricks, Bill helps Able hide the buried explosives again, squinting at the pale golden eyeballs to examine his final masterpiece.

"It doesn't feel like it's fun to do that, and I don't know when the Celestial Eye Church set fire, and if it's a preparation for an operation in a few years' time, it will be boring. ”

"I'd better add some more ingredients for him......"