The fanatic believer didn't speak for the first time, and pointed to the red cloth on his face: "I have blinded my eyes in order to bear the sin, young man, what are you doing in subspace?" ”

Hearing this, Norton didn't bother to reply, and he didn't even look at the religious madman who was about to give himself a big bloodletting, and went straight back to the ground.

Controlling the fish-man apprentice, tied to the podium, he rushed straight into the office and carefully checked the documents.

"It's all the latest progress in mission, since this place can raise donations, it's really a genius, why don't you follow the crowd to worship the evil god."

…

"Put xxx pieces of textiles and give them to dockers."

"It is suspected that the state-religion animal husbandry model, the subspace sub-human area, and there are no expatriate civilian personnel."

"The subhuman zone is suspected of being a national religion bandit..."

What kind of garbage is this, is there all this...

Norton continued to look and found the "Disc Mission Plan"!

Norton quickly opened the bag and pulled out the paper.

Expatriate personnel, Norton, Victoria, and Frankfurt dynasty personnel.

"That's blank! Gone? ”

Norton looked at the paper back and forth, dripping holy water, infusing it with magic, and the fire-baked paper didn't change at all.

Holding the meaningless piece of paper, Norton sat down in his office with a dejected expression and looked at the office wall.

A line of scribbled small print caught Norton's attention, and the Fishing Village Church in the eastern part of Silver Town.

"5000 meters, forget it, don't rest, go back and talk about this problem." Norton finished sorting out the papers, put them neatly as they were, and hurried out of the asylum, taking the iron canon on the podium.

…

The team members gathered in the hotel where the wolf girl was resting, and everyone sat unceremoniously in front of the wolf girl's sickbed, looking at the new members.

Victoria gestured to the perfume-scented plague doctor, "She's the new plague doctor, and she's a sorcerer who will go back with us." ”

Because of the empress of the squad, she was not rejecting the new combat power, and no matter how disgusted she was with this profession, everyone had to clap their hands one by one.

Moon Demon and Norton smiled awkwardly, "Welcome new friends, welcome..."

The plague doctor didn't have the slightest discomfort and was quite self-acquainted, and worked with the dwarves to study his new "Three Days of Good Friends." ”

Looking at the Gaia Silver Ring that can be driven by a person, cut off the rotten brain, install a grotesque device on the head, and have stitches all over the body, and can still move freely with a sense of obedience after changing his arm for three days, Norton was furious.

During the time period when the dwarf instructed his good friend to change the wolf girl's dressing and the time period for the injection, Norton tucked the wolf girl's quilt and sorted out his thoughts: "There is a church here 5000 meters, do you want to go and see it together?" About this mission. ”

Victoria looked bored, and a flying knife was nailed to Norton's feet: "Don't think nonsense, go back and get the disc, don't make trouble." ”

Leonardo da Vinci: "I'm not going, I'm going to lie down for a while, my whole body aches when I get up, I'm going to rest here, and in a few days I'm going to go to the port of San Rodti, to the Quetzalcoatl worship area." ”

The bucket waved his hand, pointed at the hammer, and commanded his friend excitedly.

The epidemic doctor took off his mask and was generous: "I'll go with you, you don't dislike me." ”

Norton was a little speechless, and looked at the plague doctor in a daze.

"What, I'm not welcome?"

Norton hurriedly said, "No, no, no, let's go." ”

…

After waking up, the epidemic doctor and Norton got ready to go out together.

Norton, who was walking in front, finally pulled out the three-bedroom living room, and two 3-meter-tall synthetic zombies carried the epidemic doctor behind him.

Norton cautiously turned his head and glanced at the plague doctor who took off his shirt and mask and ate and drank on the zombies: "Can you put on your clothes and mask in public, it's so infiltrating." ”

The epidemic doctor immediately jumped off the zombie and pasted it directly on Norton: "What's the matter, if you are tempted, you won't give it, anyway, the fishman will show you if you can't understand it." "Jumped back on the zombie" doesn't look at me with a smile, just want to covet my things, give it to you. By the way, I told Curie to forget to introduce it to you. ”

Norton took the food she had with a large amount of potion-smelling food that didn't look very safe, and bit down for the sake of the team's future health.

"It's delicious."

"I also have the Tarim ox in your mouth, and I will bring it out when I leave."

In Curie's unilateral laughter and scolding, the 5,000 meters were quickly completed.

On the outskirts of the eastern fishing village, a group of short fishmen gather around a notice board, constantly discussing...

Norton underestimated in his heart, "The less close to the sea, the more normal the fish-people, and this kind of race can't touch the sea." ”

Curious, he walked quickly to the sign, pushed away the fish-man who was in the way, and found a fish-man nobleman giving a speech in front of the sign.

"For the gods of Zeru! Plague Workshop Craft! ”

"For Gaia! For the San Royalty Coast Trade Line! ”

All the fish-men who listened to the lecture were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and raised everything in their hands that could lift something that could be lethal.

"Long live Zeru, long live foreign trade! Long live the order! ”

"Long live the Plague Workshop! Get rich tomorrow! ”

There was a lot of noise...

Norton exclaimed: "Noble fishman, smart head, get rich!" ”

Curie also exclaimed: "Plague Workshop! ”

Norton forcibly restrained his mouth and kept saying that I was going to the Plague Workshop, I was going to the Curie of the Plague Workshop, and went straight to the room with the national church emblem on it.

Pushing the door open, the room was full of cobwebs, and a pile of smelly liquor lay quietly on the table.

The empty space had long since been empty, and Norton tried "anyone?" There was no answer.

I put my ear to the plank and knocked on it, and only a hollow, monotonous sound came out.

Knocked on the wall, which was also hollow inside.

The plague doctor looked at Norton in silence, and couldn't help but laugh as he dug into the room to follow the clues: "You're still a detective, even if you hit the air, you have to get up with Conan Doyle." You're like a hound. ”

Norton didn't care about what was in this kind of remark, and he didn't dare to ask her what she had to do with people like herself, and still devoted herself to this pursuit, for fear that something would go wrong and affect the team.

In order to change the mood of the epidemic doctor, Norton ended his exploration and smashed the wooden planks on the ground and the wall with one elbow.

As expected, there was something inside, and it was a secret passage.

Norton was silent, and inside was the hidden archives, and the ashes on the ground were not ignited by ordinary flames, but by the heat of people like Norton.

"What the hell is the state church doing? First of all, the possibility of killing our group of people is ruled out, with the power of the state religion and the king, they can easily get the disc, why choose our group, it has been so long and still ignored. What the hell is the conspiracy here?" Norton was confused.

After searching the secret space in the wooden house, there are still traces of burned scrolls, nothing special, only from the file folder above, it can be judged that this kind of record is very formal, and has been extensively decorated by the clerk.

Smelling the dust, it was after the last fishing village Da Vinci did it and left, not long after, evacuated in a short time in the subspace where productivity and transportation efficiency were inefficient, but it was too late to destroy all the information.

"Is there something going on? Never mind. Norton pretended to relax and said, "Go, go, go, let's go back." ”

After asking around, the fish-man gave a clear answer, and the missionary had already left.

Norton's temples kept beating, and his muscles flared up: "Why is it so, it's lost again." ”

Looking back at the epidemic doctor, I found a shocking scene.

"I'm going to the Plague Workshop, I'm going to the Plague Workshop! I've come with you, and you're going with me!" Otherwise, I'll take off my clothes and take off my mask! Curie, who had just climbed aboard the giant, took off his mask and yelled in the fish-man pile.

Norton controlled his mouth and didn't bring his emotions: "Let's go, let's find it together." ”

Following the path the fish-man pointed out, Norton used her sense of smell to lead Curie to the Plague Workshop that she had in mind.

Seeing the green dome of the workshop, Curie was intoxicated by the unpleasant smell of rotting corpses around him, and Ma Yu commanded his car to rush in.

Norton became the Frankenstein corpse of Empress Two, hunched over and dragged his hands into it like a fart.