"Mom, I'm fine, I just had a nightmare." Instead, Hazel comforted her mother, "Go back and rest." ”

After urging her mother to leave, Hazel lay back on the bed, thinking that the teacher was so strong that he should be fine, and that he would be back in a few days, and then put his mind back to a deep sleep again.

There was a slight grinding sound from the desk in the room, and a drawer pulled itself out of the belly of the book, and in it lay a stack of polished stationery. The one on the surface suddenly flew up and landed on the table with a whirlpool. Black handwriting appeared, connecting into a long string of rune script.

"Hidden in the sewers of Berklund Street is a sequence of four demigods of the Thief's Pathway, who is in a bad state and on the verge of losing control, looking for a suitable parasite."

The letterhead, with a few sentences written on it, left the table, rose into the air, and disappeared into thin air.

Silence returned to the room, save for the faint sound of Hazel's breathing.

Suddenly, a bottle of glue on the desk also jumped up, burrowed into the air at once, and disappeared without a trace.

……

The doors of St. Samuel's Church are not closed at night, but the bishop and other clergy leave the church at night to rest, and usually only the clergy on duty and those who like to stay up late will appear in the church late at night.

There was no one at the door of St. Samuel's Church at this time, and a piece of letter paper suddenly emerged from the air, it was carried by an invisible hand, and it was moved up and down, left and right, and finally the invisible hand seemed to determine the position, and at once the paper was pasted on the door of St. Samuel's Church, and it did not move a single inch.

Wang Zichuan, who did not show his figure, stared at the pasted paper, looked at it again and again, and always felt that there was something shortcoming. He looked at it for a while, and suddenly with a pen that he didn't know where to go, he added a few big words to the top of the paper:

"Report Letter".

He stepped back a little and nodded with satisfaction, ready to make some movement to remind the night watchmen that business was coming to the door.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he floated forward, and added another sentence in the lower right corner of the letter.

After doing these, Wang Zichuan appeared in his hand a copper whistle, this copper whistle style is ordinary, bright color, at a glance it is a standard product on the assembly line, and it has not been used for a long time, one end of the copper whistle is tied by a red string, and the red rope circles a small circle, which is just suitable for putting on the wrist.

Wang Zichuan laughed twice, put the copper whistle to his mouth, and blew it long. The copper whistle immediately made a "beep~" sound. The sound was crisp and loud, echoing in the quiet of the night, striking heavily on the eardrums of the night watchmen who stayed up late to play cards.

"Tut ~ Tut ~ " Wang Zichuan blew twice in a row, and then quickly hung the copper whistle on the gate, avoiding it to a little farther away in the air, and waited silently.

A figure in a thin trench coat rushed out of St. Samuel's Church like a wind, and one couldn't help but suspect that this was a substitute for punishment who had come to the Church of the Night.

He noticed that there was no one at the door, and looked around and found nothing unusual, when suddenly he heard a slight collision sound, and turned his head to look at the door of St. Samuel's Church, on which a copper whistle was gently swaying, knocking on the door for a moment, making an imperceptible sound of metal colliding. Above the copper whistle, there is a piece of letterhead with handwriting on it.

At this time, two more night watchmen walked out of the church quickly, one was a middle-aged man wearing a trench coat, and the other was a gentleman with a scar on the side of his face and an air conditioner.

"Haneke, don't be so impulsive when you encounter unexpected situations, how many times have I said it, be steady, be steady."

With taupe hair and light brown eyes, the night watchman with the mature charm of an adult man spoke first. He first rebuked the younger members of the squad for their reckless behavior, and then asked about the results of the preliminary inspection.

"What did you find?"

"Captain, back, on the gate." Haneke said, pointing to the upright letterhead on the door.

The captain and his cold companion who came out immediately turned around when they heard this, and a bronze whistle hung by a red rope and a piece of paper with handwriting came into view.

The leader of the night watchman team took two steps closer, and a line of enlarged and bold words filled his eyes, "Report letter".

He quickly skimmed through the contents of the paper, "Inside the sewers of Berlund Street hides a sequence of four demigods of a thief's pathway......"

Demigods! Get out of hand!

"Quick, go and report to the archbishop and senior deacons!"

The team leader who saw the contents of the report letter was shocked, and hurriedly shouted while tearing off the report letter, grabbed the copper whistle tied with a red rope, and then hurriedly ran to the inside of the church, Hanek and his cold companions followed the captain's footsteps and ran into the church.

The first to arrive was the short-haired, dark-green-eyed Goddess Sword, the High Deacon of the Nightwatch, Crestai Sesima, and the Sequence 5 Spirit Witch.

"Al, runaway demigod, what's going on, tell me more about it?"

Al Hasson took the report letter directly to Cesima, who unfolded the paper and surrounded several members of the Red Glove Team.

Sesima glanced at the ten lines and then quickly made a decision.

"Apply for seals 1-63 and 1-51 and rush to Berlund Street immediately."

……

In the sewers of Berclund Street, Flora Jacob, Hézel's mysterious teacher, who was hiding in a secluded location, was greatly frightened by Hézel's dream, and decided to immediately parasitize an animal and flee from Berclend Street. But after escaping from Hézel's dream, she awoke from the fear of death, and pondered it, believing that it was not Amun, the natural enemy of all the thieves, but someone else who could sneak into the dream and create illusions.

Using this ability to intimidate a demigod, but not chasing him, may not be able to chase and kill, or it may not have the strength to crush and do not want to chase and kill, after all, in Beckland, no wild demigod would want to fight another demigod who has no grudges. In addition, it is certain that he can't be an official extraordinary, because even if he stumbles upon her, the official extraordinaire will not fight alone, they will immediately report to the organization, and then a large group of people will surround Berklund Street with a strong seal, and then beat up the wild extraordinary.

To Flora's puzzlement, what was the purpose of that extraordinary being who was at least at the level of a demigod? Is it the need to play? What avenue does it take to intimidate the demigods to digest potions?

While analyzing what happened tonight, Flora thought hatefully, Hazel, a fool, has not digested the trickster potion for so long, and what justice does she care about, it is really ridiculous, if she hadn't been so slow to ascend the sequence, I wouldn't have to hide in this filthy sewer for so long, and I haven't been able to successfully parasitize, when will I be able to find the treasure left by the Jacob family.

Just as Flora was thinking, an invisible barrier suddenly rose in a large area of Berklund Middle Street.