Early the next morning, Sheldon ignored the three men and let them leave on their own.

He quickly woke up Merlin, and after the two of them had washed up and had breakfast, they hurried to the Dream Division.

Today, the newsboy Russell did not come, the street seemed very deserted, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Sheldon always felt that overnight, the imperial capital Van Chamcan seemed to have completely changed.

Knocking on the door to the Dream Division, Sheldon found that there were few people inside, only the most basic staff members were left to keep the most basic facilities running.

"It seems...... It's a bit more serious than I thought......" Sheldon couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and a half sadness flashed in his eyes.

Opening the door to their office, Martin inside was long gone, and they needed to go to work early and squeeze out their time to settle the public safety in the Vatican.

It looks like there was some big move last night......

Sheldon pursed his lips and found that there was not a single report on the desk, and his heart trembled.

And at this time, the director of the Dream Division, Peyman also walked in worriedly.

"Sheldon, yesterday there were dozens of serious cases of orc violence in various parts of the Vatican at the same time, and the Dream Division has been completely shut down, and the task of us managers is to protect the safety here, as for the extra manpower, they have all been urgently requisitioned."

"So fast!" Sheldon's brow furrowed, "Then do they have any other activities?" Or is it something you want to tell us? Also, have all those riotous orcs been caught? ”

Peyman shook his head worriedly, the look of anxiety on his face darkening.

"No...... None of them ......," she said word by word, "These orcs seem to have committed crimes en masse, and according to the reports of the parties, they somehow emerged from the crowd and ......"

"What are the areas?" Sheldon swallowed, ignoring Merlin's presence, "How many streets are there?" ”

"The most crowded commercial districts, with the exception of one street called Chamomile Street, have not been spared...... Peyman whispered.

"What!" Sheldon couldn't help but squeeze Peman's shoulder, "How many casualties?" ”

"More than a hundred people have died, and the number of injured has ...... Close to a thousand people. No fewer than ten streets were destroyed. ”

"And did they leave anything behind?" Sheldon continued to ask, his mind already in a mess.

"Every place that was attacked was painted with a big 'four' letter." Peyman gestured, "It's the number four." ”

What the hell is going on...... Could it be that this four is ......

"We tentatively speculate that this 'four' may be the countdown to their general attack. Four times, four days, or four hours......"

"Peman, is Newcastle from the Orc Management Division here?" Sheldon hurriedly interrupted Peman's words and said anxiously, "Or did you say it?" ”

"He's at the Central Cardinal, and he's applying for more manpower to maintain law and order."

"No...... No! Sheldon began to pace back and forth, "I'll be out this afternoon, something to talk to you about first." ”

"What's the matter?" Peman asked.

"I'm going to the original church in the Vatican, can you help me take care of my son in the afternoon?"

"Why?"

"Because...... They've perfected a mob that allows orcs to switch between humans and beast forms! Now, I can't guarantee that the orcs all over the country know about the Devil, but at least the Vatican ......"

"No...... No way...... Sheldon, you're not kidding, are you? Peman's voice trembled a little.

"I went to Chamomile Street yesterday to bring my son to dinner, and I saw three pig people who happened to transform from humans to orcs on the spot, and I talked to them."

"Chamomile Street...... There were also riots? Peman's head suddenly dizzy, "And ...... Orcs can turn into humans! How can it be! ”

Can Sheldon even be strong enough to pick three pig orcs in a row......

"The situation is a bit complicated, let me briefly tell you first, it's useless to stay in the Dream Division now." Sheldon insisted on his idea, "If we don't do something about it, it will be a disaster for the whole Vatican." I'll go to the original church in the afternoon, and you'll tell Newcastle that the most important thing is not to recruit men, but not to let more orcs join the riot. ”

Sheldon told Peman in detail about his last night and the three Pigmen brothers, and added his own guesses, Peyman just sighed vigorously, indicating that the situation was urgent.

"It's not just about the Dream Division...... It's not just the Orc Management Division, the entire imperial capital will be reduced to a battlefield at that time! Sheldon finally warned, worriedly.

......

Spring afternoons are warm and warm, so why not get out of the house and take a walk?

However, now the streets of Van Gand are no longer bustling as before, all kinds of shops are closed, and pedestrians on the road are walking quickly in a panic, looking at their surroundings from time to time, for fear that they will be attacked by the sudden appearance of orcs in the next second.

Sheldon finally left Merlin at the Dream Division, walking through the streets alone, his eyes flashing with a strange brilliance, his hand holding his chestnut wand, the tip of which was faintly shining.

This is the western part of the imperial capital of Vatican, bordering the Land of Dusk, Flatex.

Sheldon stared at a church made of white marble, one after another gray-white roses opened in front of the door, and above the arch in the middle of the stone pillars, carved small stars slowly remained, as if pouring a steady stream of nutrients on the top of these roses, maintaining their open energy.

It means smashing everything, recasting everything, liberating everything.

What the primordial church pursues is the most essential primordial, the most fragmented fragments, and the infinite possibilities hidden behind the material.

Churches never have doors.

Sheldon walked in quickly, looking around at everything around him.

The interior of the chapel of the original church was not large, and there were only a few pews, and in the middle there was a rosatory with a thin book of the Pope.

It is only a means of conducting legitimate magical research through the medium of the gods, and its essence is a society for the study of magic.

The profound Merlin Sect has nothing, and there are extremely strict requirements for entering the church.

"Anyone?" Sheldon didn't see anyone inside, so he just let go of his voice and shouted.

"The original church is temporarily closed to people entering the church to pay their respects." Not far away, a male voice came from a room on the edge of the church, "Please go back." ”

"I just wanted to come over and ask a question and leave right away." Sheldon walked forward briskly and saw a middle-aged man in a gray-black robe lying casually on a simple wooden bed in the room, covering his face.

"Huh...... You say. The man sighed helplessly and said.

Sheldon blinked, the corners of his mouth outlined, and finally unhurriedly.

[In my name]

[Analysis, Dissociation, Reconstruction]

【Exploring the Primordial Truth】

[Everything is replaced]

【With our strength】

[All can be copied]

[I am here, I ask the God of Primordial]

[Break everything, reconstruct everything]

Before Sheldon could finish speaking, he saw the man sit up and look at him with a look of surprise, as if he felt that the man was going to eat him in the next second.

The man's eyes froze, the upper and lower teeth creaked and rubbed, and the expressions on his face suddenly crowded together, hideous and angry: "You...... Listen to whom! How do you know...... Dissociation...... You damn dissociation! Do you have any other face to come here and see our jokes? ”

The man grabbed Sheldon's collar, the anger in his eyes burning, he raised his arm, clenched his fist, and the next second he was about to greet Sheldon's face.

"Wait, I'm not what you call a dissociation."

"Then who are you!"

"I'm just an ordinary person, and I happened to meet someone who was reciting this magic sentence, and I was a little interested." Sheldon slapped his opponent's fist away and took a step back.

"Who are you listening to?" The man's voice suddenly fell to freezing, deep and cold.

"Three pig orcs, and then I had a pleasant conversation with him, and we talked all night." Sheldon smiled and pulled out his wand, stroking the tip of his wand with his fingers, and whispered.

"No......" The man's face turned pale, his legs went limp, and he fell back to the bed he was lying on weakly, "It's over...... It's all over...... Absolutely will not be forgiven...... Damn, shit! ”

"Tell me, what happened, maybe there is room for redemption."

Like a stiff puppet, the man turned slowly and slowly towards Sheldon, and for a moment, Sheldon thought that the other party was a teenager old.

His eyes were empty and full of despair.

"The original church was divided, and the first-level magic weapon was stolen, and now in order to muddy the waters...... Give the unfinished spell to the orc......"