Chapter 13: Shock

"Who are you?" said Seeger, keeping his guard at a minimum.

The girl did not speak, but flew a thin piece of paper. Sieg caught it casually and found that it seemed to be a business card.

"Fanny Wilden. "The business card has the other person's name printed on it.

Sieg shuddered slightly, as he noticed the woman's surname, which was the most powerful sorcerer family in the Kingdom of Blackcastle, the Wilden family.

"The Guards under our family's command are recruiting wandering magicians from all over the world, if you are willing, you are welcome to come to the royal capital with this business card, just say that I introduced you. The girl left these words, and then disappeared.

Disappearing with her, there was also the white-bearded old man who had been following her.

Sig looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of the other party. He held the business card in his hand, thought for a moment, and then put it in his arms.

......

In front of the Cathedral of the Charismatic Church.

The cathedral, which was suddenly burned down, has begun to be rebuilt busily, and the new skeleton can already be seen.

Sister Sira looked at Sigur blankly, and wondered, "Didn't you just pick up little Vivien before, why did you come back to pick up people?"

Sig's face changed drastically, and he said, "When have I been here?"

"Two hours ago, you were a little pale, you didn't look good, you didn't say much, you didn't say much, weird. Sister Sira said truthfully.

A bad feeling had risen in Siggy's heart. He had never been here before, but now Sister Syrah said that Vivien had been taken by herself. Then there is only one possibility, someone is impersonating themselves.

Thinking back to the previous conversation between Scar Man and Moses, Sieg already had a goal in mind.

"The Knife Society!" Sieg's eyes breathed fire, and after saying goodbye to the nun briefly, he rushed to the headquarters of the Knife Society.

As he has been in this area for many years, he naturally knows the sphere of influence of these black rats very well here.

The knife will be regarded as a big cancer in the West District, but it has the support of a certain nobleman behind it, so the form is unscrupulous.

Sigurt directly used a low-level illusion to confuse the gatekeepers, and then swaggered into it.

The headquarters of the Knife Club is underground, and it is a simple security site converted from a simple security site. The walls were covered with blood-colored knife flags, and there were constant patrols with guns.

When Sig stepped inside, he was spotted by a patrolman.

"Who!" the man frowned and walked over, "Which squad are you from?"

Sieg glanced at him coldly, snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame appeared like a ghost, bombarding Fu Fu from behind.

Immediately a terrible scream rang out from inside the underground fortifications.

The screams caught everyone's attention, and a group of men and horses hurried towards this direction. They are all good at guns, and some even carry prohibited military firearms.

"Where did you come from, bastard, dare to go wild with us. A domineering voice came, and out of the crowd came a bald strong man, who was two meters tall, muscular, wearing a tight vest, and had a fierce face.

"Hand over my sister, or you all die, I swear!" Sigurt said viciously, a flame whizzing in his hand.

"Mysterious!" The strong man was shocked, and after several changes in his complexion, he turned his head and scolded the people around him: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you do it quickly!"

Immediately, the strong man scolded the people around him and said: "That rabbit cub doesn't have long eyes, he actually dares to provoke this adult, stand up for myself!"

Sieg was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so cooperative, which made him a little unexpected.

The strong man's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. Others don't know, but as a high-level member of the Knife Society, he knows a lot about the mysterious.

These mystics possess unpredictable abilities, powerful and eerie. He had seen a nobleman die cursed by the other party for offending a mysterious person. In the end, even the aristocratic senators didn't dare to ask about the matter, and the police department had to catch a few black rats casually.

These mysteries are powerful and extremely noble. Every mysterious person who comes out to walk may have a powerful family behind him.

This kind of person, the knife will not be able to offend.

Sieg didn't know what the strong man was thinking, but he was happy to be able to solve things easily.

It didn't take long for those black rats to come over with a group of emaciated girls, trembling and saying to Sige: "My lord, the girls we captured today are all here, I don't know if your sister is ......"

Sig's face changed, because there was no trace of Vivien in the girl standing in front of him at the moment.

"How dare you fool me?!" Sigurt said angrily, and then a fireball exploded through the crowd, and the black rats were immediately killed and wounded, and they all wailed.

The strong man's sharp eyes dodged, and he hurriedly said: "Adult, the little one doesn't dare to deceive you no matter what, it's really these people." ”

Sig was about to continue his seizures when he suddenly looked at a man with a scar in the crowd, and immediately raised his hand and pointed at him: "The one with a scar on his face, come out!"

The scarred man dodged, walked out with some trembling, and said, "My lord, I don't know anything."

"Did you send someone to arrest my sister this morning?" said Sigurt angrily.

The scar man in front of him was the one who was with Moses before, and he quietly ran away while Sigur was fighting Moses.

The bald man suddenly said angrily: "Bastard thing, who gave you the guts, you want to kill us!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at the other man's head.

Scar Man desperately explained: "Boss, I don't, I really don't." My little brother did go to the Charismatic Church, but when I did, the little girl was gone, and it really wasn't our business!"

"What did you say?" said Sigger, frowning.

"When we arrived, the girl was no longer in Charismatic Church. The church people said they were picked up by his brother, you......" Scar Man explained with tears in his voice.

Sieg suddenly understood something, and he seemed to have entered the misunderstanding from the beginning.

"Siella said I picked up little Vivien, which means that someone must have pretended to be me. And these black rats have always acted straightforwardly, catching a slum girl, how can they go to such great lengths to disguise and impersonate me?" Sieg's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and even a thought came to his mind.

"Could it be the Mystic who did it?!"

The more Sig thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but the only mysterious person who had a holiday with him seemed to be the tall man, and at this moment the other party was already dead and couldn't die anymore, so who else would there be?

"Charismatic Church!"

For some reason, a name popped into Sigger's mind.

"Will it ...... Sister Sira didn't tell the truth?" a thought suddenly crossed Sig's mind.

Thinking of this, Sieg looked at the group of black rats in front of him with a gloomy face. The men trembled in his gaze.

Bang!

At this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise came, even if it was underground at the moment, it was a shaking, and countless sand and gravel were shaken off the ceiling.

The crowd was unsteady and fell down countless people at once.

However, the loud noise on the ground did not seem to stop, followed by wave after wave of loud noise, coming fiercely.

"What's going on?" said Sigurd, who quickly held on to the wall, and the ground shook violently like an earthquake.

Those black rats were even more unbearable, and at the moment someone hit the wall with their noses, and there was a ghost scream.

Sig didn't bother to pay attention to them and hurried out of the ground the way he came. ’

At this moment, the situation in front of him made his steps froze, and his expression froze.