The evil power that emanates from the room is not powerful, but it is full of filth and depravity.

Wang Zichuan easily entered through the wall and saw a beautiful woman and a young man, who was dressed as a guest at the ball.

In front of them was a rudimentary altar with candles, spiritual materials, and a shrine containing a silver statue of an upside-down cross with a long top and a short bottom, on which there was a naked upside-down hanging man.

The man was half-kneeling in front of the altar, and the woman was standing behind him.

The man muttered the honorific name symbolized by the silver statue on the altar.

The candlelight flickered, the shadows in the room stretched and contracted, and the layers of curtains completely obscured the red moon outside the window.

When the prayers are finished, the beautiful woman and the young man clean up the rudimentary altar and put away the shrine and statue.

"After praying to the Lord, you are a believer in the Lord, and you are very welcome to join us." The beautiful woman said with a smile.

"It's my pleasure." The young man replied quickly, and then asked urgently, "When can I get my potion?" ”

"Soon." The woman replied briskly, "After getting the potion, you will have extraordinary power, and you can easily defeat your brother and obtain the inheritance of the baron." ”

The man's heart was even hotter with some excitement, he nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, okay, I will convince my father as soon as you want." ”

How come the missions of the Aurora Society are everywhere, and what are they doing to win over the little nobles? What can this fool do? It's not good to say, this creature with only a face and no brains is indeed the favorite believer of the Aurora Society.

Wang Zichuan did not stop the beautiful woman's mission, first, he recited the name of the secret existence and was his believer, and second, he was free to believe, who do you love to believe, what does it matter to me, and you don't believe me.

Perhaps I can follow this woman to the Beckland Aurora's lair.

What am I doing with the Aurora Society's lair? I'm not an official person.

Well, you can find George III's mausoleum through the actions of the Aurora Society, and make some preparations in advance, so that you can grab the extraordinary characteristics when the time comes. But...... What am I ready to do?

Forget it, make a wish, count this man, mark him.

"I want the men and women in front of me to always be in love."

……

On the second floor of Serenzo's restaurant, in a sunny room, Bernadette was sitting at her desk, carefully reading some papers.

These are letters and materials that have just arrived from the port of Prieze.

"We have been informed by an informant within the Dockyard Management Committee that the cargo ship you are requesting to investigate is ostensibly carrying products from the South Continent, including spices, precious wood, and a small amount of precious metals. In fact, there are a large number of stowaways in their silos, and we suspect that these stowaways were transported to Rune as slaves, and their living conditions are extremely poor, far lower than those of ordinary stowaways. No one had ever seen these stowaways with their own eyes, and some of us had infiltrated the ships that were still in the harbor to check on them, and the bottom compartments of the cargo ships had left obvious traces of a large number of human lives, a fact that we had established by some extraordinary means. ”

"These stowaways are supposed to disembark long after the cargo has been fully unloaded. This is also inferred through some clues. Strangely enough, there were always people waiting for work on the docks, and none of them saw a large number of people disembarking. We suspect that there are extraordinary beings who have used the ability to create illusions. ”

"These stowaways just disappeared into thin air, and our trail at the dock was broken."

"This cargo ship is a private cargo ship, belonging to a Rune merchant who has been living in the Southern Continent for many years and has a large plantation, his name is Tarquin Lake, and his details are yet to be confirmed by the members of the organization in the Southern Continent."

In addition, a small village not far from Port Plitz is said to have experienced a massive loss of land by farmers, most of whom have become displaced and poured into Port Prietz. Men and women, dressed in tatters and dark-skinned and numerous, were walking on their feet in waves toward Beckland, supposedly in search of work. ”

"We suspect that there are smugglers who have disappeared before, because there are so many of them, and we have found that the movements of these displaced people are organized, and there are people who are secretly guiding and monitoring these displaced people."

"We've arranged for people to blend in with these displaced people, hoping to trace their whereabouts."

Bernadette's slender fingers flipped another page, and there was a slight rattle of paper flipping in the room.

"The bounty hunters in Pridz Harbor have been looking for clues about an evil spirit that has suddenly appeared, and Pritz Harbor has more traces of official Extraordinaire activities, and they have been very active lately, asking and investigating everywhere with portraits. Looking at the clothes of those official extraordinaires, it should be MI9 people. A portrait is attached to the letter. ”

Bernadette brought out other documents, including preliminary information on Taquin Lake's investigation, and some routine information, and finally, a high-quality, clear portrait of Bernadette was presented.

Bernadette was stunned for a moment, followed by a sense of absurdity.

Wang Zichuan's night tour was fruitless, and after he came back, he returned directly to the magic lamp, and he has not come out until now.

Bernadette reopened the papers, spread out a blank sheet of paper, and picked up the pen.

Southern Continent, slaves, military demigods, secretly disappeared population.

Bernadette thought of the evil gods, of sacrifices. According to the Lamp God, this is a disaster involving high-level forces, and there is obviously a part of the upper echelons of the Rune military who are escorting this matter. Aurora Will? Cult of Witches? Spirit Order? These active cults that have been working to resurrect or descend the evil gods they believe in could be the source of this slave incident, but what reason does the military have to cooperate with the cults?

Bernadette decided to find out the whereabouts of the slaves herself, find the root cause of this disaster, and try to solve it.

As for the other option, making a wish to the god of lights, she hadn't even thought about it.

……

Facing the wall for I don't know how much time, Wang Zichuan was bored again, he drilled out the magic lamp, and found that he was not in the Serenzo restaurant.

Bernadette's dead house is out of the house?

Look at the dirty streets, wandering homeless people, dilapidated houses and garbage all over the floor. Is this the East End?

"What are you doing in the East End?"

"Investigate whether there are a large number of missing people in the Eastern District."

"Hey, let's go find a military demigod and ask, there's no need to look for it."

"I'm going to go to the bar and post some investigative assignments."

"Together, together."