In the dimly lit streets, Jorah followed the footsteps in the darkness ahead, and Samon must have taken Flegg to the front. In the afternoon's investigation, they finally found the relevant homeless man who had slipped through the net and did not die. The conch in his hand was about to successfully capture him several times, and the Jorah people were briefly stunned and fled by him.

Some people around curiously leaned against the door to watch, but were called back directly by Jorah. Coming out of the corner, he quickly lowered his head, and the spiked wooden sticks swept across the wall and slammed into the wall.

"I didn't think you still had some brains."

Jorah fired his pistol into the corner of the wall, and the man inside covered his arms and quickly ran out of the dark area to meet up with his accomplice with a wooden barbed stick around the corner. I didn't expect him to have an accomplice here, and the thought of this Jorah made me even more excited, because the losses I suffered in the back of the church have not been recovered.

"If you chase us again, I'll release my divine grace."

The man with the wooden thorn was afraid of the pistol in Jorah's hand, and hurriedly ran through the winding streets with his accomplices to avoid possible shooting.

"You can release it, you're still here talking nonsense." Jorah jumped straight onto the wall above to get around in front of them.

The chaotic noise made his ears tingle, and even if he blocked two clumps of cotton, it didn't work, unlike a normal sound. Shaking his head, he jumped down and continued to catch up, it would be very bad if he fell from above.

Walking out of the somewhat complicated alleyway, the two homeless men in front of them stopped there, constantly turning their heads to look back and forth, trying to escape from both sides. Jorah came out of the darkness of the hallway, and Samon and Flegg with a few police officers sealed the front and left directions. It took a little more effort to capture these people alive.

"Then you will all perish, and you will go to hell."

The man with the wooden thorn was about to crush the conch in his hand, and the frenzied sound sounded and dispersed all around. Jorah and Flegg snapped his wrist and didn't give him the next step.

Seeing an opportunity, the police rushed up to hold the two down, and Samont used potions to stop the bleeding from their wounds and calm them down.

"Send this back to the church of St. Borgia in Langeburg, and give it to Archpriest Lucas for investigation, and we won't touch it."

Flegg covered the conch inside his severed hand with a white handkerchief engraved with brass-colored words, and sealed it into a palm-sized brass-colored box, which was also engraved with the knowledge and magic of sealing extraordinary items, which could effectively isolate the impact of the seal.

"You have to be careful this time, you can't let them die again."

The more than a dozen homeless people who were previously imprisoned in the police station even died with the two prison guards on duty, and this time these two people had to be placed under the Holy Emblem of Knowledge. After reminding each other of the relevant contents, the three returned to the church with the police and two fugitives.

On the dimly lit stage, Palina Hill shook hands with the Fa Fu Jin Master sitting in front of her, while the townsfolk behind her shook oil lamps to attract her attention.

Seeing that the concert was coming to an end, and that the terrible lady did not appear again today, Palina Hill breathed a sigh of relief, it was better not to come, and there was no need to be afraid. It seems like a good thing to listen to it, so let's give it a try!

After shaking hands with mixed feelings, Palina Hill prepared to go back to rest, and the waiters from the bar helped her make her way back to the back door. A middle-aged man with a fortune holding a bright rose approached her and knelt down on one knee.

"Ms. Hill, from the first sight of you, I was captured by your affectionate eyes, and my heart has never belonged to me again, and I hope it will bring me to you. We'll have...

"This gentleman is embarrassed, the people behind are about to rush up, I'll hide first."

"Ms. Hill, I really like you, please listen to me."

Then the man was squeezed into the crowd, and the rose was picked up and thrown into the air without knowing it. Palina Hill took the opportunity to get back to the bar quickly, and the bad thing about her singing was that it was easy to get people up, amplify emotions, so she had to leave quickly every time it was over, otherwise the devil knows what those people would do.

Of course, I like handsome guys who are capable and responsible, when will he appear and take him away. If it weren't for life, I wouldn't have to work as hard as I do now.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Palina Hill took out a small tube of dark green liquid and drank it, which was a potion recipe given by the wizard, saying that it could help her stabilize the fatigue after singing, and then fell asleep directly on the bed.

The sound of birdsong in the morning woke Hermione from the hanging basket, a few drops of dew dripping on the ends of her hair, the sun had not yet risen in the distance, and the light of the sun illuminated her surroundings.

After communicating with the nature spirits here for a while last night, she rested directly here, even if the strange group came up again, it would not affect the people in the house, and she didn't have to tie her hands and feet to fight, this distance was enough to clean up those things by herself.

There was a letter on his legs, but he didn't expect His Excellency Derrick to reply so quickly, Red really didn't remind himself every time, what if he lost it? And her original name is not said, Hong still sees that she is a red spirit and keeps calling her like this.

I'm going to have to find a chance to extract a confession, she should be able to help her recover a lot of memories." ’

Then opening the envelope and looking at the letter, Darek first praised Hermione for removing the contamination, as it had some living properties that would hurt a lot of innocent people if it grew stronger.

The following is the explanation for the appearance of pollution, the end is coming, and there are many evil gods who can't bear it, and they have begun to recover and infiltrate, and various organizations under them have also become active, otherwise everyone would not have gone to the southern continent to clean up the operation.

There are some secrets that Hermione will naturally remember when she recovers her strength, and it is better to be careful now. As for the devouring power and the decay that accelerated the passage of items, he was a little puzzled.

According to some confidential reports, Derick asked Hermione to find an organization called the Dyklay Resuscitation Society, who didn't know much about the outside world in Byam.

I thought that I didn't even have time to find Lucy Vienna, and now there is another organization that is missing, and then I will use divination to find it, and things have to come one by one.

"How I should go to Lucy is more natural, and it doesn't cause everyone's emotions."

In the mirror that was taken out, Lucy was still asleep on the bed, and the mirror meant to let herself go straight to it, and this little thing would bother it.

"Are there any people in town who have anything to do with that Dyklay Resurrection Society? Or to be able to find clues about that organization. ”

Lucy in the picture transforms into Palina Hill, who is also lying on the bed and sleeping, unlike Lucy who is sleeping upright, Palina spreads her limbs directly in a large shape, the quilt falls to the side, the nightdress is also rolled up, and her skin tone is healthy wheat.

"Is this the clue?"

(End of chapter)