Beckland Queens is lit up late at night.

An extremely serious case has taken place here.

The Venerable Miss Audrey Hall, the shining pearl of Bakeland, disappeared for no apparent reason at Sir Born Shaw's banquet and is still missing.

Officers and night watchmen stood inside and outside the manor.

In front of the manor's elaborately renovated fountain, Cardinal Anthony of the Church of the Night, was communicating with Hibert Hall.

As a church that received a large amount of donations from Count Hall, after the accident, the members of the night provided a fairly high standard of treatment, and even the archbishop arrived.

"Your Excellency Anthony, is there no news from my sister yet? She's not the character to say goodbye without saying goodbye. Hibbert asked with a frowning brow.

"Not yet."

Across from him, Anthony, with his neatly groomed white hair, shook his head heavily.

"According to the judgment of the night watchers, it is debatable whether there are unexpected factors in this matter. We didn't get any clues. ”

The seals that the Church can directly use do not seem to be able to circumvent the person of the dream, and therefore, have not been able to obtain undisturbed results.

They can only resort to primitive doxing.

"But...... Sir Shaw may need to stay in church for a while. We'll start in that direction and see if he has anything to do with Miss Hall's disappearance. ”

Hibbert was stunned: "But, Sir Xiao is the chairman of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee!" ”

"What could he have done wrong?"

Before he entered the committee, he and his father, Earl Hall, had investigated everyone in every way! Even ordinary extraordinaries are not so without traces.

But long ago, the name appeared in Tris-Cheek's debriefing to Yager.

In the manor, Archbishop Anthony did not speak, but shook his head silently and rejoined the search team.

This attitude speaks for itself.

Hibbert began to pace anxiously in place.

That's when Audrey appeared.

With a bit of dazedness and worry in her green eyes, she quietly pushed open the back door of the manor and looked out.

The large number of guards around showed that a long time had passed.

Hibbert by the marble fountain seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up and met Audrey's gaze.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately showed a relieved expression:

"Audrey!"

"Where have you been? Are you okay? ”

He strode this way, and Audrey involuntarily began to feel weak.

There is a feeling of being discovered by your parents while adventurous.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about you, brother." She replied with a smile.

Under the light, the girl's beautiful face was not damaged in the slightest, but the skirt was a little dirty.

This made her words more convincing.

Hibbert breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that my sister is safe.

But what he didn't notice was a twinkle of worry in Audrey's turquoise eyes.

That strange world seems to have something to do with their tarot society!

She struggled in her mind.

But Mr. Fool did not come forward to explain.

Although Mr. Bishop's attire is very relevant, he also flatly denies that he still has the official identity of the Church of the Night. This should all mean that things can be explained vaguely, right?

What's more, Sir Xiao is a member of the Psychological Alchemy Society.

If she took this opportunity to reveal the matter to the official, it would be beyond reproach within the Psychological Alchemy Society.

She also happened to be able to get this crisis-ridden organization listed with the official, and if it went well, she might be able to get rid of a few high-level personnel, making it easier for her to get the promotion assessment of potions!

Thinking of this, Audrey calmed down, and firmly lowered her voice and said to Hibbert:

"Brother, I just met an extraordinary incident in the manor!"

In a dream.

"Click!"

On both sides of the flower-covered road, a holy grail that had shimmered with a glowing purple light suddenly crept up a crack, and then quickly spread.

The Holy Grail is cracking!

A beautiful puppet of silence watches it shatter.

She reached out her flawless hands, picked up the shards, and swept them away from the side of the tombstone.

Then, as if expected, he turned his head and looked behind him—

Yager appeared there.

He was originally well-dressed, but now he is not miserable, under the effect of the beast pill, his skin drilled out of the blood lines and tentacles that were waving, dancing happily in the air.

It's like a prisoner who has finally come out to let the wind go.

The two purple tentacles on her cheeks even curved at the tip, posing in a rounded heart shape towards the puppet lady.

Yager pressed them back with a blank face.

Miss Doll covered her mouth and chuckled a little twice before slowly asking, "Good hunter, have you gained anything in the world of the Holy Grail?" ”

"It's fine."

"Most of the weapons are repeated, but at least some repercussions have been obtained, and some knowledge has been gained, and this operation is not a loss."

He replied briefly.

The Holy Grail trip is actually worth the ticket price.

Outside the workshop's flowery freaks, the endless gray mist still lingers silently under the huge full moon.

But in the center, there has been a noticeable void.

The corner bell tower of the Healing Church clearly stands out!

This represents a new area that is open up.

At the same time, Yager also unexpectedly found that he was able to use more dream power, and seemed to be able to connect dreams and reality in small parts.

"Oh, yes, and this."

He remembered something, and with some obvious doubt, pulled out a few white light clusters from his pocket, very similar to the one he had received from Russell earlier.

I don't know what I can do with it.

"What is this?" The puppet lady's voice also revealed hesitation and confusion, "I've never seen them before." ”

If, as you said, it's a soul, maybe try to put it in the summoning bell? I'm not sure. In the past, hunters didn't often talk to me about loot. ”

Yager nodded as if he didn't understand: "I see." ”

You can try.

He waved the puppet lady in a few steps, returned to the workshop where the weapons were stored, and released the light into the bell:

The iron patterned shell immediately flashed a faint glow, absorbing the light clusters, but there was no major change.

…… All right.

He casually placed it on the workbench and sat down, waiting for the power of the dream to repair his broken skin.

Now it seems that dreams are like resurrection points for him.

No matter what trauma you have, you can recover here, but some slowly and some quickly.

Perhaps because of the separation of his spirit and body, repairing the damage on his body is much slower than that of his soul, and he has to wait for the dream to slowly patch him up for a while before he can return to his unharmed state.

And this 'switch' says at least one thing:

He may really be a tentacle.

It's not a human being, the truth he has guessed a long time ago, but it's even more cruel to say it.

Wouldn't it be good to let him deceive himself for a while!

It's all Klein and Amon to blame.

If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have to wait for treatment.

Yager squinted and added the names of both of them to the little book of grudges in his heart.

For the first time, Klein surpassed Amon to become the one with the highest 'contribution'.

But Klein should still be rejoicing.

After all, Yager didn't know that he did the orphans too

The time in the workshop passed by minute by minute.

In fact, in addition to a few clusters of light, the one that was torn from Russell's body last time was also on the table of the workbench, not far from the iron bell.

Grunt......

The sound attracted the attention of the young man next to him.

Yager was stunned for a moment, turned his head silently, and happened to look at the light in front of him as if it had grown legs, little by little, rolling over from the corner of the table.

Finally, under his incomprehensible gaze-

'Whew! ’

Got into the bell.

(End of chapter)