There was a brief silence between the three of them, and everyone looked at each other, all of whom felt that things seemed to be getting a little weird.

"You haven't met the wrath of Francis Bacon either, is there nothing upstairs?" asked the crow, frowning.

Thomas's face was also a little bad, staring at the crow's face and said in a low voice: "I met a resentful spirit, but it shouldn't be the target this time, and I didn't find anything special other than that, what about you?"

The crow also shook his head and said hesitantly: "I, like you, have eliminated a resentful spirit, but it doesn't feel powerful, as if it has just become a spirit for a short time, is the resentful spirit we destroyed also a member of the Bacon family?"

At this time, Morin's face was a little strange and said, "Didn't there already be two wizards who accepted the mission to exorcise the demons before we came?

The crow was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "How is that possible! Resentful spirits are not able to appear casually, unless... ”

"Unless Francis Bacon has some unique means of transforming their souls into wraiths and imprisoning them in the castle!

Thomas dragged his chin with his right hand, rubbing it carefully, he heard Merlin's guess and couldn't help but think of the black marks on those resentful spirits, and his heart trembled very uncontrollably, that is a great explorer, he can go south and north in this dangerous era There must be many extraordinary means, and...

And the family was a man trying to get his hands on the Shroud of Turin! Did he succeed? Did he get some special power from the holy relics of the Church, the relics stained with the blood of Jesus? Damn! If only he could get the second half of the notebook! There must be a follow-up record of the results of that expedition, and if Bacon really got some secret of the holy relics, he must not be spared! This shameless thief must be destroyed here! Here, a heresy who deserves to go to hell! Let the wrath of God purify his soul completely!

"And what are we going to do now? I mean to tell John Bacon that the commission we have completed, the two spirits that have been destroyed anyway, I think it is about the same... ”

Before the crow could finish speaking, Thomas and Morin raised their heads strangely at the same time, staring at the crow, their faces were very strange, as if they were looking at a serf from the countryside.

The crow was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that there must be something wrong with what he said just now, his face changed, and he quickly stopped his mouth, and the whole person fell silent all of a sudden.

"It's the first time you've taken a mission through the contract of the Wizarding Council, right?" Thomas was very disdainful of these wild wizards who had been going wild all the way, they generally did not sign magic contracts, because they were worried that there were loopholes, traps or deception in those contracts, and the wizards who had fallen behind in this regard were not a small number, so they imprisoned the knowledge they had obtained, and they all wanted to get other people's things, and self-cherishing was the biggest obstacle to the development of wild wizards!

But white wizards are different, they can develop to the current scale, resource exchange is a very important aspect, in order to better strengthen the power, increase the exchange and communication between wizards, has begun to develop a magic contract sample without loopholes, and wizards who want to sign a contract can apply various types of magic contracts according to their own situation without worrying about traps and hidden dangers in the contract.

Such a platform has greatly strengthened the relationship of distrust between the original wizards, because of the relatively fair contract means, so that the original communication circle between wizards is no longer limited to limited acquaintances, and the closed knowledge and resources can be better utilized, especially to strengthen the exchange and communication between wild wizards and white wizards, according to the secret information of the Holy See, the wizarding council has begun to slowly draw wild wizards into the camp of white wizards by building a fair contract platform, although this fair contract platform has just emerged, but it has begun to play a role。

"Since we have signed a magic contract, we can't cheat the employer when we know that the mission goal has not been completed, so we won't get paid, of course, the employer can't deliberately cheat, if you really encounter a problem that can't be solved, you can give up the task, so you won't be punished by the contract."

Alas, it seems that there is no way to take advantage of it, but I didn't expect that the methods of these white wizards are becoming more and more convenient and safe, so it is not impossible to take a walk around their territory.

"So two experienced exorcists, what should we do now? If you can't complete the task, you won't get paid, and if I can't get it, forget it, if I can't do it, I'll let go of this mission, what about you?" The crow showed a kind of broken jar at this time, because he felt that John Bacon could persuade the two exorcists to make a move, and the reward offered must be extraordinary, so maybe they were more anxious than himself!

The crow guessed very right! The two exorcists were actually bound to get the notebook! They even thought about killing the employer directly more than once to get the note, but the note is a fragile thing after all, it is easy to destroy, and it would be terrible if you didn't get the note after doing it and were burned by a fire, so this is the last resort to be able to use it, as long as it is possible, it is still mainly to complete the task, after all, the magic contract has been signed!

The two exorcists glanced at each other, and they had already made up their minds that since the main owner was hiding, there was only one way, and that was to force it out!

Merlin took off his robe, spread it on the ground, and then sat on it, placing the incense burner in front of him, replenishing a large amount of frankincense, which is a long-ovoid dropping milk, a yellowish-white translucent spice, they are a very unique material, which can transmit divine power well and at the same time purify the surrounding space.

Soon a large amount of smoke spread in all directions, filling the entire hall, and the crows hid in the corners, frowning and feeling their increasingly obscure magic, while vigilantly surveying their surroundings.

At this moment Maureen sat upright on the ground, pulled out a silver-white cross from his collar, and whispered: "In the name above all other names, in the power of the Almighty, the Mother and the Holy Spirit, in the name of all the angels and the Lord of men, Adonnai, I ask to exercise the power of Shandabong in my body."

As Morin's words fell, the cross on his chest began to glow with a soft white glow, which filled the smoke around him, making the entire space seem extremely holy.

And in the midst of this holiness suddenly flowed bursts of divine ethereal singing, like a voice from heaven, which made people feel the urge to bow and worship.

The sound grew clearer and clearer, more and more ethereal, and slowly it seemed that the whole castle was filled with this sound, and suddenly in the midst of this chant came a very discordant sound, which was like a flaw on the jade, full of resentment and unwilling echoes, like an evil drumstick that suddenly shattered the dream of the ideal country.