Yager, who had ended the Tarot meeting, returned to reality and, under the pretext of being in the field, once again skipped his shift and left the Minsk office and boarded the carriage on the street corner.

Sitting in a crimson leather chair, he retrieved the newly retrieved materials from the archives of the Nightwatchman's Operations Department.

Although the action is "smooth", in fact, this information is one of the rewards given by the Church of the Night, and even the word "for you" is written on the label in a language other than this world.

Before the tarot meeting began, Yager had already seen the materials cursorely.

But just now, the belief in the Bloodline mentioned by Detective Moriarty and Little Sun reminded him of a description in it.

Against the backdrop of the sound of horses' hooves outside the window, the data flipped and gradually stopped at the interface about the composition of the blood clan.

"Most of them act as a family unit, and the relationship between the ethnic groups is friendly, and the leaders who share the same faith ......"

"Bloodline Ancestor Lilith."

Assuming that the Bloodlines are all about the Medicine Master Order, then this Ancestor should be the one with the highest rank among them, at least an angel.

It may even be the primordial moon deity!

There was a strange red bloodshot in Yager's eyes, which squirmed and flashed.

Excitement came to mind......

He needs to know about the Bloodline!

Not only because of the pocket watch engraved with the "moon" in the first place, but even intellectually speaking, he needed to understand the path of the blood clan.

Based on the reactions of Amon and Medici in the past few days, he has a new guess about his identity.

Sequence one or more.

There is a possibility of a true god, but judging by the goddess of the night and the peep of the Lord of Steam and Machine, the true god is not in the real world.

Could he really be some apostle of an evil god, or maybe simply a god descending into a body?!

In any case, his own recurring anomalous reactions are most likely due to the law of extraordinary property aggregation. By exploring other sequences, he can also find clues about his origins.

At present, the pathways related to blood, the moon, and dreams are all similar sequences.

The corners of the black-haired youth's mouth provoked a chilling smile.

……

On Monday afternoon, Beckland was still sunny and sunny, as if the major events of a few days ago had been completely erased from the daily routine, and nothing had changed.

Even if a big man like Duke Negan died, it would just become ordinary gossip after the dinner of the people of Rune.

This has no effect on the pure Mother Earth Church.

Sunlight shines through the clean stained windows into the neat Harvest Chapel, creating beautiful patterns on the ground and illuminating Bishop Utravsky, who is intently sweeping his chairs in front of him.

He was as tall as a giant, and the shadows he covered spread backwards, covering a heavy stone door that went down.

Suddenly there was footsteps at the church door.

"I'm sorry, but today's prayer time is over." Bishop Utravsky said immersively to the young man who walked in.

The person who came was the black-haired and black-eyed Yager.

Dressed in the office's custom-made trench coat and stepping on a pair of delicate leather boots that just past his ankles, he walked in unhurriedly.

"I'm not here to pray." He simply pulled out the Night Emblem from his pocket, "You must be Bishop Utravsky, right?" I'm an informant affiliated with the Church of the Night. ”

"I've heard from Detective Moriarty that you're here to hold a vampire, so I'd like to learn something from him, okay?"

Thinking of Klein, who had helped him in the past, the giant-sized priest showed a clear expression: "Of course there is no problem. ”

However, just as he finished speaking, the sound of a sharp slap came from the stone door behind him.

An angry young male voice came from inside:

"What happened to the vampire? Vampires deserve to be locked up here by your Orthodox Church? Listen to prayer every day? I'm telling you, I'm not going to give in! I will worship only the eternal moon! ”

"Also, I'm a noble Blood! Bloodline! Put away your vulgar names for me! ”

Apparently, the Bloodline was in a state of rage and was unhappy with the priest's arrangement.

"As you can see, he needs some makeovers in my church for the time being." With a sympathetic expression, Bishop Utravsky slowly drew an unfamiliar symbol on his chest, which was supposed to represent Mother Earth.

"In the meantime, you can always come and ask him if he is willing to answer your questions."

"Don't think about !!"

A louder refusal came from behind the stone door.

Yager ignored the other party and smiled politely at the priest, "Thank you." ”

Moon, bright.

He did come to the right place.

The history of the Bloods, and their beliefs to this day, must be inseparable from the god 'Primordial Moon', and he is about to reap a great reward.

As for the opinion of a certain vampire? It doesn't matter.

Although the goddess had strictly forbidden him to continue stirring up trouble in Beckland, and had given him a bribe for information, he believed that some small-scale evil was acceptable.

For example, verbal threats and coercion on extraordinary objects.

Yager gracefully walked down the steps.

The Bloods behind the door seemed to sense his approach, and were uncharacteristically silent for a few seconds, then made a confident request, "Do you want to ask me anything?" I'm telling you, unless you let me out."

"Mr. Emlyn White, huh?" Yager interrupted him with a soft smile, "Do you remember Detective Moriarty?" He introduced me. ”

"What does this have to do with me?" A slight muttering sounded, clearly upset that the person on the other side had interrupted him.

"Absolutely."

"When Detective Moriarty mentions you, he also mentions some of your recent situation. For example, the Wrights had already moved out of Beckland three days earlier. ”

“？！”

The action of slamming the door paused for a moment, as if doubting life.

Mr. and Mrs. White are apparently the parents of Emlyn White, who was unfortunately locked up inside...... Judging from Klein's account, they fled overnight without hesitation after trying to save their son to no avail.

It is said that he was afraid of reuniting his family at the Harvest Church.

The black-haired youth seemed to be ignorant of Emlin's sluggishness, and continued:

"What's more, Detective Moriarty told me that when they left, they left an entire room full of maiden dolls."

"Many of these dolls have been contaminated with dust because no one has cleaned them."

"Ah, what to do? As a true believer in the goddess of the night, I felt compelled to make my own contribution to the cleanliness of the community! ”

"For example, remove some puppets that might scare children into breaking in"

There was a cruel smile in his voice.

"Enough!"

From across the stone gate, there was a shout of Emlyn's collapse.

"What do you want to know? I'll tell you all about it! Don't touch my treasures!! ”

(End of chapter)