"Jarvis Himaria?" Brian, who was on the roof, stood up and repeated the name he had heard, his brow furrowed

Himaria is the name of the "goddess of nature", and he never imagined that there would be people in the world who would take the name of the god as his surname.

He may have thought it was nothing before, but he was just a little bold, but his perception has changed dramatically since he came into contact with the occult.

Taking the name of the deity as a surname is destined to be associated with the deity, and if the deity rejects such behavior, it will naturally inflict irresistible punishment.

"This person doesn't seem to have any problems, doesn't it...... Did the gods acquiesce to the existence of this surname? ”

Puzzled, Jarvis Himaria suddenly asked, "Are you an official 'professional'?"

Hearing the inquiry, Brian was just about to control the puppet to reply, when he saw the attacking monster through the puppet's peripheral vision.

He immediately reminded him: "Be careful! ”

As soon as the word "small" came out, Jarvis moved. He grabbed the doll in his right hand and leaned back lightly, seemingly dodging the attack with great ease.

As his feet lifted off the ground, three seed-sized mung beans fell from the tips of his left fingers.

The mung bean fell to the ground, breaking the stone floor of the street and sinking into the deep soil.

In the next second, the mung bean took root and sprouted at a strange speed, growing green vines thicker than an arm.

The vines expanded and burst out of the ground, wrapping around the monster in the first place, tying its neck, its limbs, and its wings tightly.

Jarvis put down the doll as he looked at the monster struggling among the vines, and let out a reassuring tone: "Don't worry, this monster has fallen into madness, lost its ability to use the supernatural, and now it just has a strong physical fitness."

"Such a monster is easy for me to solve."

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Brian's heart was also a little calmer, and he was not as nervous and anxious as before.

But he still said apprehensively: "Hopefully......"

Brian said this in his body, and Jarvis naturally couldn't hear it, and the other party didn't seem to care too much about the previous question, but took a few steps forward, looking up and down at the monster that was writhing his body.

"A crazy vampire...... It seems a little strange to look at somewhere......"

Brian controlled the puppet and asked curiously, "Vampire looks like this?"

When he was studying at the academy, Brian often saw some legendary stories, including elves, vampires, giants, werewolves, wizards, witches and other fantasy characters.

They are either good or evil, but without exception, they all appear frequently in various stories, adding a lot of fun to the content of the story.

Later, learning that Lulu Seniore was a nature elf, Brian asked Cole if other elf-like creatures really existed while studying the occult.

The answer is yes, and they still exist in the world, but with the rise of humanity and the reduction of race, they have taken refuge in dark corners in order to continue to thrive.

Jarvis thought for a moment before replying, "Vampires don't look much different from humans, except that their eyes are fixed red and their teeth are sharper."

"Oh~ I see." The puppet nodded, indicating that she understood.

But the next moment, Brian suddenly realized something, and he immediately controlled the puppet to distance himself from Jarvis, and put on a defensive posture, tentatively asking, "You are not human?"

From the tone and words of Yalvis's speech just now, Brian vaguely heard that the other party was a third party, explaining the difference between the appearance of vampires and humans.

"Huh? I'm certainly not human anymore. Jarvis was stunned for a moment, obviously caught off guard by the question.

"As an official 'professional', don't you know that the bishop of the 'Church of Goddess of Nature' can only be held by elves?"

As he spoke, Jarvis removed the turban from his head, revealing his long blond hair and a pair of towering petite ears.

"This ......" Looking at the ears that were almost identical to Lulu Senior's, Brian hesitated and relaxed the doll's shape.

Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or not, there was no doubt about saving him.

This time, I was too excited.

"I'm sorry, I've only joined the official for a short time, and I don't know a lot of things."

Jarvis put on his headscarf again, and he didn't care too much: "See, what about your teammates, I remember that the official 'pro' squad in a region should be 3 to 5 people, why is it that you are the only one for so long, and you are still a puppet."

Brian thought about it and felt that the other party's question was a bit tentative.

If I tell the truth, will he do it right away?

It's no wonder that Brian is too careful, but his ability is limited, and he may fall into the abyss if he is not careful.

"A message has been sent, they should be on their way here."

"Hmm." Jarvis nodded slightly, his gaze returning to the monster.

At this point, the monster had gradually given up struggling and seemed to be exhausted.

He waved his right hand, and countless vines seemed to boil, and after a short accumulation of strength, they were inserted into the monster's body, and soon the monster lost consciousness in the final struggle.

Brian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this: "It's finally over." ”

Jarvis opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly looked at the monster's corpse.

Little by little, the monster's huge body was becoming wrinkled and transparent, making a "crackling" sound, as if it was molting.

But after a while, the monster's skin actually fell off, revealing a middle-aged man who was naked and had no wounds.

The moment he saw this middle-aged man, Brian immediately recognized the other party, who was the person who had met him at the gambling table and was most likely the mastermind of the "lost luck case".

How could this person be here? Lady Catherine, didn't they go get him?

Could it be that Ms. Catherine and the others did not show up because there was an accident in the process of arrest, which not only allowed this person to escape, but also seriously injured herself?

But it shouldn't be, I can deal with him for so long, it doesn't make sense that Lady Catherine can't do it......

While Brian was still wondering, he didn't notice that the middle-aged man had opened his eyes.

The moment he regained consciousness, the middle-aged man understood the specific situation around him in a very short time.

"Bump!"

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the vine that Jarvis had planted and controlled suddenly froze, and just like that, it froze in place.

Then the middle-aged man took advantage of Yárvis's failure to react, and left the vines and ran straight towards the end of the street.

During the run, a bright light flashed on his body, and his speed increased significantly.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." With a move of his left hand, the power of nature hidden around him quickly condensed into his hand, forming a turquoise longbow.

He took advantage of the situation to draw the bow with his right hand, and an illusory and transparent, but real arrow appeared on the bowstring, appearing in his hand.

Aiming at the target, the bowstring is full and released, and the arrow shoots out quickly, chasing the middle-aged man.

Sensing the danger, the middle-aged man glanced back as he ran, and saw the arrow with a faint green glow.

He decisively shifted his position and moved a little closer to the side, trying to dodge the arrows. But the arrow, as if it had eyes, shook strangely in mid-air, and continued to follow him.

A green ray streaked across the night sky, and arrows pierced the middle-aged man's abdomen from his back, bringing out wisps of hot blood with a hint of silver.

"Uh......" The middle-aged man screamed in pain, and his running speed still did not decrease.

His palm brushed over the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the wound returned to its original state.

Looking at the middle-aged man running away, Brian controlled the puppet and asked, "Aren't we chasing?"

Yalvis shook his head: "A sage who has mastered the trajectory of fate is not so easy to solve."

"Sure enough, it has something to do with fate." Brian thought to himself and asked, "And what is the name of his profession?"

Jarvis thought for a moment: "The fight with him was too short, and I don't know. It could be a 'doomer' or a 'gambler', both of which are related to fate. ”

After listening to the answers, Brian thought that it was most likely the latter, because his first encounter with the "pro" was at the casino table.