"But all the evidence points to the Alkmaar family. "Cybertron won't give up.

"That's enough, Cybertron, I'll take care of this matter myself, you don't have to continue investigating, that's it. Altot stifled Cybertron's desire to continue his investigation. "You should go back, young man, and taking care of your mother is more important than anything else. ”

Cybertron had no choice but to leave the Holy See, and his companions were also recalled, a matter that the Cardinal himself was responsible for, and he had no right to intervene, but he was confident that Monsieur Artot would do justice for the sake of the majesty of the Holy See.

But there is another thing, the signs of supernatural power in the Wilson Cemetery he can continue to investigate, although that matter is related to Alkmaar, but Alkmaar has no reason to bring the once victorious lawsuit back to people's attention and accept people's inspection, so this matter should have nothing to do with Alkmaar, let alone Clark, so who is it, he has to find out.

Judging from the registration information obtained about the supernatural power owners of Blott City, the hiding place of the wizards in the jurisdiction of Blott City is in the extremely complex sewers that extend in all directions below Blott City, which is an underground kingdom that is larger than the streets of Blott City on the ground, and he needs to dig deeper.

Font hid in the sewers, the snow falling from the reserved drains with a ticking sound, colder than the ground, the ground in the huge sewer was frozen and emitted a strong stench, and he gagged his mouth and nose with a cloth to avoid fainting.

Occasionally, water droplets from the top fell into the collar and hit the neck, and the clammy and cold feeling was very uncomfortable, and if there was a second time like this, Font would definitely not have done it himself.

"Those damn wizards, how the hell did they survive in such a hostile environment, they're crazy. Venting his frustration, Font continued on his way.

The sewer branch pipes in Blott City are some low passages, but when it comes to some main pipes, they become very wide, and even apartments can be built in the main pipes, after all, as the largest main city in the western part of the kingdom, the city is inhabited by no less than a million people, and the sewers in all directions are painstakingly designed by those famous engineers, enough to ensure that there will be no problems for a hundred years.

When he walked out of those harsh feeder pipes and entered the main pipe, Wundt took off the cover from his nose and mouth, and breathed wildly, the well-ventilated main pipe air was finally fresher, at least not disgusting, or uncomfortable.

Looking at the huge main pipe, Wundt knew that he was getting closer and closer to those wizards, most of the wizards of Blott City lived in this huge and complex underground kingdom, and the wizards would choose the most suitable place as their residence to carry out their witchcraft experiments.

Walking along the pedestrian passage on the side of the huge main pipeline, the passage is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the sound of the water is like a beautiful music, which is intoxicating.

Soon, a side passage appeared on one side of the main passage, and many rats crawled about on the ground, they were not afraid of strangers at all, and one rat crawled in front of Wundt, sniffing the scent of the visitor vigorously, as if to inquire about something.

Font leaned over and grabbed the mouse in his hand, looking into the mouse's eyes. "Little friend, take me to your master, I have to talk to him about something. ”

Putting the mouse back on the ground, the big mouse crawled quickly along the branch pipe, and the rest of the rats followed the mouse in the same direction, and Wundt followed behind, pulling out a glittering crystal ball from his bosom to illuminate the path forward.

When the rats got through the branch pipe and saw the door of the storage room where some maintenance tools were stored, and the rats got through the crack, Font put away the crystal ball for lighting, stood in front of the storage door, and slammed the door.

There was a sound of someone in the storage room being angry. "Damn, you guys, get out of here, don't break my lab equipment, it's worth a lot. ”

Soon after someone opened the door to the storeroom, Font saw a low human, one eye seemed to have been blinded by something, half of his face was burned, a tattered felt hat on his head, and a crooked cane made of tree roots, but his other eye was more striking, and the red eyeballs exuded a chilling aura.

"A companion, but you don't seem to be a native of Blotter. The low old man looked at the young man at the door, a shrill voice squeezing out of his yellow teeth. "Damn, don't bite through my shoes, get out of here. The old wizard kicked away the rats that had crawled onto the uppers.

What caught Font's attention the most was the silver crow badge on the wizard's chest, which meant that the wizard was not weak, and he had to be as careful as possible and take off his hat and salute respectfully. "I'm sorry to bother you, I know the crease is presumptuous, but I have something I want to ask you about. ”

The old wizard glanced at the passage and saw that there was no one else near the passage, and stepped out of the way. "Come in, young man, and I'll not answer any of your questions when I stand at the door. ”

Closing the door, there was a pungent smell in the room, although Font was also a wizard, his experimental environment was ten thousand times better than this, in a space of less than twenty square meters, all kinds of dilapidated shelves were piled with experimental equipment and test media, and the thick green liquid in a large cauldron was boiling.

The wizard is studying some witchcraft. "Hurry up, young man, I don't have any more time for you. "The old wizard has a short temper.

Wundt didn't want to stay here for too long. "Sir, do you recognize this thing. He handed the old wizard the iron medal he had gotten.

The old wizard took the iron card and stared at the handwriting on the iron card with his only red eyeball. "Low-level spells, judging by the handwriting, should be made by Elon Musk's idiot, and only that fool will use this kind of low-level spells, which has no technical content. ”

Elon Musk, Font wrote down the name of the wizard. "Excuse me, where can I find Elon Musk himself?"

The old wizard threw the iron card to Font and pointed impatiently to the door. "Go out to the left, follow the street, and at the end you will see his apartment. ”

The old wizard opened the door, already with the intention of driving people away. "Hurry up, get out of here. ”

Wundt was a little embarrassed, and the old wizard suddenly realized, and slapped his head with his thin black palm. "Look, you're not a native of the underworld, and I don't understand my damn memory. ”

The old wizard calmed down for a moment and organized his words. "Follow the main pipe all the way, and at the end you can see the fool's place, a broken hole that doesn't even have a door, and it's easy to see, and he's hiding in it. ”

They collectively called the main underground passage the street, which was the rule of the underground world, and Font went out and continued along the main pipe, until he reached the end of the main pipe, and finally saw a small hole in the wall on one side.

Suddenly, Wundt heard a swarm of rats behind him, it was someone coming, he took out the crystal ball used for lighting, the light on the crystal ball changed from dark red to golden yellow, this crystal ball can distinguish the type of supernatural power, and react.

The dark red represents the wizard, and the golden yellow represents the holy light, there are people from the Holy See who have entered here, and the supernatural power incident that happened in the cemetery has attracted the attention of the Holy See, and the people of the Holy See have already tracked it down, faster than he thought, and originally thought that it would take a long time for those fools of the Holy See to track down here.

Once targeted by the Holy See, it will be a lot of trouble, and Font has given up the idea of entering the cave, and must leave here as soon as possible, at least until the Holy Light disappears before he can continue.

Thinking so, Wundt turned around and ran quickly, the complex underground world made him a little powerless, and it was difficult to find an exit from the underground world in a short time.

After passing through those complicated passages and finally finding an exit, Font gasped and looked back at the places he had passed, a bright smile on the corner of his mouth after successfully escaping, "Goodbye, Holy See fool." ”

But when he turned around again and wanted to leave here from the exit, his expression froze, and there was a figure standing at the exit not far in front of him, the bronze sword badge on his chest was extremely dazzling, it was the paladin of the Holy See, and this cat-and-mouse game Font was temporarily defeated.

"Well, Lord Paladin, I have to say that you have a nimble mind and quick movements, and are much smarter than the papal fools I know. "Font knew he couldn't escape, and there was going to be a fierce battle next.

Cybertron entered the underground passage, he felt some familiar breath, it was the breath of the supernatural power owner that appeared in the cemetery, and his keen sense of smell let him know that he was about to get close to the other party, and when he entered here, he got all the wizards' information, as well as the pipeline diagram of the underground world, and he was very familiar with the underground pipes.

As he approached the supernatural force, the other party began to flee, and Cybertron felt it, and he calmly analyzed the pipeline drawings to find the best route to chase after them, and finally caught up with them.

Listening to the praise and contempt for the rest of the Holy See, Cybertron walked through the foul-smelling stagnant water until he saw the other man's eyes clearly, and an unquestionable command came out of his throat. "Take off your hat and show your true face. ”

Font took his hat off, revealing his blond hair, and with his handsome face, he was able to charm almost anyone of the opposite sex. "Your Excellency Paladin, before you do it, I have a request, please don't mess with my hair, in exchange, I will keep you dignified after death. ”

Cybertron's body shimmered with a faint golden light, and his face revealed a majesty that could not be desecrated. "I have some questions that I need you to answer before I kill you. ”

His tone does not allow the other party to refuse. "Tell me why you should use supernatural powers to disturb a deceased who has entered the grave, so that you may have a valid reason for your death, and I may give the Holy See an account to prove that the Light will not frame a good person, nor will it spare a villain. ”