Kevin gave the director a day to think about it, and he went back to his room, picked up a pen and paper, and prepared his next plan. Many staff and security guards saw it and were amazed, why did Kevin walk freely?

Kevin just gestured casually and motioned for them to go to the director. Sure enough, after a few moments, no one dared to object to him. Even furniture such as tables, chairs, benches, beds and cabinets were brought in. You must know that Kevin's hospital room was empty, and he was the only one tied to a chair these days, and it was only today that it was considered a normal ward.

However, although the staff does not know the inside story, they will also chat and speculate in private. Some people said that this morning they saw the chief with a blue nose and swollen eyes, and he looked like he had been beaten. He speculated that he should have been beaten by a golden man last night. But someone soon refuted it, and it was said that when he came back at night, he was fine, but in the morning his nose and eyes were swollen.

After waiting for a while, the director went out to make his rounds, and at this time he used the light spell to heal his injuries, and he looked the same as usual. Everyone can only guess at will, and some people even combined their attitude towards Kevin and suddenly specialized, guessing that Kevin probably hit it. Everyone laughed, and although no one believed it, they found it very interesting.

At noon, the director himself came to Kevin's ward, but all he said was nonsense. It's just that he doesn't want to jump back, can he delay it, let's discuss it.

Kevin had to beat him up again and warn him to beat you behind closed doors. If you continue to talk nonsense, then open the door and beat you.

The director was helpless and said to think about it again. So according to the original time, the director went back alone and continued to hesitate. Finally, in the evening, the director came to Kevin's ward again and agreed to cooperate with Kevin's operation.

Kevin was overjoyed and reached out to try to pat the director as a sign of encouragement. As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the director was so frightened that he squatted in the corner with his head in his hands, and Kevin could only reluctantly withdraw his hand.

That night, Kevin wrote down all of his recent situation in the letter and asked the director to give a list of the others. Although the director agreed to cooperate with Kevin, he obviously still had some scruples. When I asked him for the list, he said he didn't know. Finally, under Kevin's repeated questioning, the director confessed the names of some of the directors of the shelters in other areas, but most of them were far away from the capital, and some of the place names were not even known to Kevin.

But it doesn't matter, step by step. All the lists provided by the director were recorded, along with Kevin's letters. Summon the little tiger, stuff it in its shoes, and recall it, leaving the rest to Sain and Spoon.

That night, Sain and Little Spoon, who received the message, called an emergency meeting and invited Fran, the necromancer, to join them.

The trio took turns reading Kevin's letter, which clearly pointed out the crux of the matter: "All recent events stem from people's ignorance of light spells. With just one sentence or one definition, a large-scale so-called human experiment began. ”

"Some experiments are only moral, such as collective mating in churches. But some experiments are already anti-human, and in the long run, they will become more and more anti-human. Back then, necromancers used to preach the idea that the living were useless, and even that the living only provided them with raw materials for corpses, and should be kept in captivity, etc. ”

"If things continue to develop, then the light spell will not be far off to get to this point. It is also necessary to keep one group of people in captivity to support another group of people, and there will inevitably be more cruel and incredible activities in the future. This is not unfounded. ”

"At present, whether it is collective mating in churches or collective near-death behavior, its impact has basically spread to the whole country. Some people have already taken the opportunity to set up religious groups, and the scale of the group is no less than 10,000 people. It is not yet known which level of the top level is involved, but it is certainly not to be underestimated. ”

Further down, Kevin described in detail the previous night's meeting and described how he persuaded the director to give part of the list. In addition, the letter said that if possible, it would be important to investigate the religious leader Budhouse, who is currently known to have too little information.

"The next step," Sain put down the letter, "follow the list and convince more people." ”

"Well," said the little spoon again, "we just need to convince more people, then these people will also give some list, and then we can convince more people!"

Fran frowned slightly: "Aren't we too few in number?" Also, aren't you worried about traps?"

Little Spoon and Sain looked at each other, but they both shook their heads: "We don't think Kevin will fall into this level of trap, and there should be no problem with the list given to us." ”

"Really?" Fran could only shake his head, "but you all have tough backgrounds, so why do you need to do it yourself?"

Sain shook his head: "There is no head of the shelter in Saka City on the list, and my father can't manage it." ”

Little Spoon also sighed: "My dad doesn't know where to run." ”

"Don't you Assassins have an urgent contact with each other?" Sain wondered.

"Yes, yes, but ......," Spoon shook his head, "it's not that time yet." ”

The three of them were silent for a moment, but Sain still couldn't help but speak: "Kevin's letter said that many high-level officials may be involved. There are sheriffs, schools, will it be in the Assassins' Guild...... Too?"

The little spoon turned to look at him, but did not answer.

"Forget it, let's leave it alone," Sain changed the subject, "It's still a long time tonight, let's find someone to convince first." ”

Fran also nodded: "Since this matter is already so serious, the sooner the better." It is not yet known when their next rally will be, but if we can convince as many people as possible, then the next rally could be the moment for us to get our hands dirty. ”

The three of them nodded, convinced. Immediately, they packed their things and set off directly at night. For the sake of efficiency, the trio chose three targets, with Sain and Fran choosing the farther away area shelter, and Spoon choosing the nearby church.

To this day, the church is still lit up every night, and the nobility comes and goes every night, and it is clear that the experiment continues. However, this priest is no longer on the list provided by Kevin, and it is not clear whether the priest and the director are in the same system, but this undoubtedly needs to be investigated.

The defense of the capital is relatively strict, and there are parrots patrolling the air from time to time, and it is a little difficult to really want to go in and beat people unnoticed. But according to Kevin's instructions, maybe there is no need for some god to go over and fight him directly!

So the little spoon knocked on the door late at night, and it was already 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the entertainment of the nobles had ended, and they all went back. The church was darkened, and the priest was already resting.

"Hey, I forgot something, open the door. The little spoon slammed the door very naturally, and the parrot walked around her head, not paying much attention.

The priest was naturally very upset, but he also had to come and open the door, and he looked at the small spoon: "You ......"

The little spoon didn't wait for him to talk nonsense, pushed him into the house, closed the door with his heels, gagged his mouth, and beat him first!

"I tell you, don't scream, or I'll chop off one of your fingers. The little spoon threatened.

The priest's face was sweating, and he could only nod his head repeatedly.

Letting go of the priest, Little Spoon found a stool and sat down, suddenly took a banana out of his pocket and began to eat it. This is said to create a sense of oppression.

Priest: "......"

"Light spells, what is the principle?" asked the little spoon as he ate.

The priest was agitated and subconsciously replied, "Yes...... It's a miracle from God......"

The little spoon slapped him angrily: "Eat the banana peel first!"