When the chaos erupted, in the small house in front of the South Station Square, Sherlock was teaching Vilenya some knowledge about Daba.

After all, it was a disciple of his own choosing.

When watching the excitement of Da Bo Mountain, it is the duty and duty of a teacher to impart some relevant knowledge by the way.

As the twenty-second level sword-wielder of the El Order, and a high-ranking member standing within the Golden Gate, Sherlock undoubtedly wields great power and has access to many of the El's secret channels.

On the Bowl, the Golden Oak Church and the Silver Laurel Church, the two behemoths, everything about them is extremely mysterious to the ordinary people of the Medland Continent, and it is impossible to understand, let alone contact.

Sherlock tells the story, from the origin of the Golden Oak Church and the Silver Laurel Church, to the fact that the two churches became the masters of faith on the Metland continent, and then to the countries of the Metland continent joining forces to overthrow the supreme divine authority of the two churches.

Until now, the Pope of the Golden Oak Church, the recipe for three meals a day, or the Pope of the Silver Cinnamon Church, she will secretly put on pink silk underwear and other private things under the white robe every day.

Vilenya listened with relish.

These messages are indeed not accessible to ordinary people.

The El Organization was able to collect such secret information, and the potential power of this organization was indeed extremely large.

In particular, listening to the private gossip of the two major churches, and watching the evil and divine powers that continue to erupt in the South Station, this is really a thrill of standing close and gnawing melons and fruits and watching the tigers fight.

Vilenya clasped her hands tightly and watched intently at the collapse of the South Station building in the sky, listening to Sherlock's story.

Then, the South Station Square exploded entirely.

Underneath the Imperial Capital South Station, there is a thick gas main pipe. The platform of the South Railway Station, as well as the nearby train maintenance workshop, etc., are equipped with a large number of high-power gas lamps, which are the major customers of the gas plant.

At least three gas plants have been dug up to provide gas consumption for the Imperial Capital South Station.

After the explosion of the gas plant in the distance, in just a few breaths, the flames roared down the underground pipes, detonating several huge gas storage tanks underground in the South Station Square.

Just like a volcanic eruption, huge granite floor tiles were thrown into the sky, countless frozen and stiff soil flew high, and around the South Railway Station Square, those poor and bored nobles and citizens who came to see the excitement were beaten by the gravel and mud one by one, and those unlucky people standing in the middle of the square were directly blown up by the shock wave.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in front of Sherlock and Vilenya were also shattered in the first wave of explosions, and countless shards of glass stabbed at them like daggers.

Sherlock snorted coldly.

He grabbed the straight-handled umbrella he was leaning against beside him.

A silver sword light was like lightning, turning into a circular light mirror with a diameter of more than ten feet in front of him. Countless shards of glass stabbed at the roar, and then shattered in the sword light, falling to the ground one after another.

"What's going on?" Sherlock looked at Vilenya a little dazed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Vilenya hid behind Sherlock and asked him a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry, Vilenya, this inexplicable confusion always makes people instinctively think of the Portuses." Sherlock shrugged his shoulders, and a lightning-like sword light in his right hand thrust back into the handle of his umbrella.

"Go ask around and see what's going on...... The followers of the Corrupted Spirit, the assassination of St. Attila, and the sudden explosion, I always felt that something was wrong. Sherlock grabbed his bowler hat and slammed it on his head, then leaned out of the floor-to-ceiling window and took a few hard breaths.

"The breath of evil...... Spread across Hyderabad? Sherlock's eyes became a little dangerous, and a faint chill began to spread around him, and a large faint white mist filled behind him.

In the cold white mist, the icebergs unique to the northern ice sea can be faintly seen, and at the junction of the iceberg and the sea, there is a huge shadow wriggling...... Then, huge tentacles rushed straight out of the sea, grabbed icebergs thousands of feet high and danced wildly around.

The air around Sherlock, the air within a hundred feet of the entire small building, began to change as these tentacle phantoms appeared.

The air condensed into tentacles that were almost substantial and faintly visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a slight wind whistle, and began to roll and roll in all directions, sending all the broken bricks and mud from the explosion flying.

Amid the high-pitched roar of the phoenix, the fight on the platform of the South Station stopped.

After a short while, a large group of officers and soldiers of the Guards Corps poured out of the South Station, they jumped on their horses, and surrounded a group of generals led by Salian, and hurried in the direction of Hydrera.

"Vilenya, go to your people and ask what happened...... At the same time, they were warned to restrain their people and not to take the opportunity to make waves...... The turmoil related to the corrosive spirit, if the Portusse people get involved, they will wait to be destroyed by the ruthless old grandmother. ”

Sherlock hurried to Vilena, and then his body flew up like a phantom, and in a few flashes rushed out of the small building to a small stable in the backyard.

With the sound of a horse's chirping, Sherlock rode out of the stable on a tall and burly horse, opened the back door of the courtyard and rushed out, not far behind Salian and the others.

In the air, the aura of evil became even stronger.

Sherlock frowned, twitching his nose.

He was getting more and more curious, who caused such a big mess in Hydrderabad?

Able to detonate several gas plants at the same time, capable of blowing up armament warehouses on the outskirts of Hydrderabad...... Along the way, you can also see the man-made chaos spreading.

I think of the huge evil force that broke out at the South Station......

This was not an isolated incident, but a well-planned large-scale raid specifically against Hydrderabad, against the Delenian Empire.

What made Sherlock curious was this—as the twenty-second level sword-bearer, he had been wandering around Hyderabad for more than half a month, and he hadn't received any corresponding information, and he hadn't noticed anything wrong...... This is very undeserved.

Or, every step of the main emissary behind the scenes has perfectly deceived the ears and eyes of the El Organization.

Or, there are core members of the El Organization with higher authority than him, and relevant intelligence information has been blocked from him.

"I hope it's the first ...... A mastermind behind the scenes with very remarkable means, huge potential power, and shrewd and treacherous. Not the second one. Sherlock frowned.

He is working hard to complete his task of qualifying.

This was a key task for his promotion from the twenty-second member to the twenty-third level.

There are three chances in total.

He has already failed once, and this is the second mission.

This is the territory of the Deren Empire, and his second mission is related to the treasure of the Knights of Suffering who fell into the hands of the Deren Empire. If the core members of the El Organization in the territory of the Deren Empire blocked the information channel to him......

This act itself is obviously full of malice.

As a high-ranking member of the El Order, Sherlock deeply understands the strength of the El Order.

He didn't want that to happen...... If it was really a high-ranking core member who blocked the relevant information from him, then he would not have thought about continuing to complete the mission, but how to evacuate from the Deren Empire safely.

"I hate it."

Sherlock rode on horseback, separated by a street, and followed Salian and the others at a distance.

"The El Organization was supposed to be a neutral, equal, mutual aid organization."

"His power...... It should not be used for personal use. ”

"But...... ...... over the years"

There was a rapid sound of breaking the air ahead, and Sherlock jerked his head up, just in time to see Joe, like a fat big flea, rising into the sky with a terrible sound of breaking wind, drawing a turbulent arc, and jumping out into the distance.

A battle airship fell from the sky, and Sherlock could clearly see that Joe was almost grazing the pod of the battle airship that had fallen abruptly.

"This guy!"

Seeing that there were terrifying figures jumping up behind Joe, Sherlock patted the head of the horse under his seat, and he was about to use his means to keep up with Joe and his party.

In the chaotic street, two conservatively dressed men, wearing black trench coats, black bowler hats, small black sandalwood canes, and black gemstone rings on their fingers flashing with a deep glow, suddenly stepped out of the fork in the side and blocked Sherlock.

"Your Excellency the Sword Bearer." The two men bowed to Sherlock: "Please don't interfere in this incident...... This is His Excellency's warning to all members of the Golden Gateway around Hyderabad. ”

"Is this the will of the king?" The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched.

King!

Member of the Twenty-seventh Level of the El Order.

In the name of the king, it represents his strength and wisdom, it means that he has great power and resources, and it means that he can guide the direction of a certain region and a certain system.

All the high-ranking members of the El Organization know that a twenty-seventh-level king has the ability to wage a national all-out war just like the real 'king' of the secular world.

Sometimes, the 'kings' of the secular world are still constrained by external conditions such as their own vassals and the monarchs of neighboring countries, and they cannot squander their power at will.

And a twenty-seventh level king of the El Organization, if he wanted to start a war, he basically didn't think he could thwart his decision...... Not even the other kings within the El Order!

What's even more terrifying is that there are so many empires and kingdoms on the continent of Medland, and there are so many emperors and kings...... And the number of kings of the El organization is obviously much smaller than that of these emperors and kings in the secular world, and they are also much more precious and rare.

The will of a king......

A sword-wielding man, must comply.

Sherlock exhaled heavily, he glanced at the figures rising in the air on the street in front of him, and asked softly, "Is it a warning to all members above the twenty-second level?" Well, I get the ......"

"I request to be seen with the King...... According to the fair contract, he warned me that he had to give me something back. ”

Sherlock pursed his lips and looked at the two men in black with deep eyes.

"Tomorrow, twelve o'clock at noon...... You know the location. Without the slightest hesitation, the two men in black immediately acceded to Sherlock's request—apparently they had expected it.

Sherlock tightened the reins, nodded slightly, and shook his head.