Felin asked curiously after hearing a word he had never heard before.
"The witchcraft ritual is a ritual often used in witchcraft. The ritual is often drawn with human blood. It is a very bloody and evil ritual."
Lindy stared at the six-pointed star and said in a deep voice.
"Evil magic?"
Again Felin heard words he had never heard before.
Although he is now a second-level mystic, his knowledge related to mysteries is almost zero.
He couldn't help but feel more and more necessary to go to the library to borrow some books related to mystery.
"You must have heard of a cult, right?"
Lindy asked instead of answering.
"I heard that the kingdom does not allow any religious belief to exist. Any religion is called a cult. Once it appears, it will be destroyed by the kingdom immediately."
Felin told what he knew.
"Although the kingdom explicitly prohibits it, there are still people who are tempted to believe in cults secretly."
"People who believe in cults are called cultists, and some of them master occult practices that are different from occult practices."
Lindy said.
"A training system that is different from the secret arts?"
Feilin was greatly surprised. He did not expect that besides the secret arts, there was another system of practice.
"Yes, this is a practice system that is different from the secret arts."
Ivy nodded, turned to look at Felin, and said extremely seriously.
"Because the acquisition and use of the practice system of sorcery is often extremely bloody and evil, and there are many disadvantages such as mental impact after practice, the kingdom does not allow anyone to practice the practice system of sorcery."
"Even if you acquire evil magic in the future, you must not practice it. Once you practice it, you will be unable to turn back and you will be wanted by the kingdom for the rest of your life."
"I see."
Feilin nodded solemnly.
The disadvantage of being mentally affected alone made him have no interest in practicing black magic.
He can practice any secret technique with the help of the panel. There is no need to suffer the disadvantages of being mentally affected to practice evil techniques that will be wanted by the kingdom.
"Ariel Soto is a cultist. The reason why he stole corpses from the security department is probably because the sorcery he practices requires the use of corpses."
Lindy's eyes looked at the blood hexagram again.
"Have you sent anyone to arrest this person?"
Felin asked.
"Before coming, the security bureau has sent personnel to arrest him."
Lindy nodded and said.
Snap, snap, snap!
There was the sound of footsteps, and someone was walking down the stone stairs.
Felin and Lindy looked at each other and saw three people walking down the stone stairs along with the lights.
One of them, with blond hair and thin-rimmed eyes, was Julie.
The other two are both men.
One of them is a man with light short hair.
The other person is a man with brown hair.
Although he couldn't name them, Feilin had an impression of the two of them and often met them in the Security Bureau restaurant.
"coming."
Lindy nodded to the three of them and then said.
"Felin, let me introduce you."
She pointed at the man with light short hair.
"This is Don Bedin."
She pointed to the man with brown hair and said.
"This is Kevin Long."
"Hello, seniors, I am Felin Sox."
Felin greeted me politely. We are both members of the Security Bureau and we will inevitably have to deal with him in the future, so he seemed very polite.
"Hello, Sox, do you mind if we call you that?"
Don Bedin and Kevin Long both greeted Felin warmly.
They all knew that Felin had promoted his secret skills from the first level to the second level in just a month, and they knew that the top brass of the Security Bureau valued Felin.
Although Felin is not as strong as them now, he will definitely surpass them in the future, and his future is unlimited.
They are happy to make friends with such geniuses.
Maybe at some point in the future, we will have to count on Felin to save his life.
"Of course I don't mind."
Felin shook his head.
He could feel the idea of the two of them becoming friends, which was also what he wanted.
After saying hello to Don Bedin and Kevin Long, he looked at Julie and said.
"Miss Julie."
"Socks, congratulations, you have made a meritorious service this time, and you will definitely be rewarded in the future."
Julie nodded slightly and said.
Seeing that both parties had already said hello, Lindy said to Julie.
"Julie, take a look at this evil ritual and see if you can tell what it is."
Julie, who has photographic memory, is an encyclopedia of mysterious knowledge, which is why she summoned Julie.
"Let me see."
Julie held an oil lamp, endured the pungent smell of blood, walked towards the huge six-pointed star that smelled of blood, and observed the six-pointed star.
After a while, she frowned slightly and said.
"This is a magical ritual that is not recorded in the library's collection of books. However, judging from the similarity, this magical ritual is very similar to the style of the extinct Gnawing Fang."
"Gnawing Fang, is this cult resurrected?"
Upon hearing this name, Lindy, Don Beding, and Kevin Long couldn't help but change their faces slightly.
"Julie, are you sure?"
Lindy asked in a deep voice.
"It may be very large. The evil ritual is very similar to the evil ritual of Gnawing Fang that once appeared."
Julie nodded and said.
"Furthermore, based on the information that Felin sent back before, it is speculated that this evil ritual is likely to use corpses to create monsters, and to create and control monsters. This is the evil magic that Gnawing Fang is good at."
"Senior Long, what kind of cult is this Gnawing Fang?"
Feeling that the atmosphere suddenly became solemn after hearing the name Gnawing Fang, Felin looked at Kevin Long who was nearest him and asked.
Kevin Long said solemnly.
"Whether it is an occult organization like ours or a cult organization, they are all divided into small, medium, and large sizes. Among them, Gnawing Fang was once a large cult organization that stood at the top of mystery."
"More than ten years ago, four large forces, the Kingdom Security Bureau, the Golden Society, the Temple, and the Silver Sword, joined forces to launch a annihilation of the Gnawing Fang."
"All four major organizations paid a huge price in that battle, and as a result, the large cult organization Gnawing Fang was destroyed. Unexpectedly, this cult organization actually reappeared."
"Large cult organization..."
Felin finally understood the seriousness of the matter.
This Gnawing Fang is actually a large organization on the same level as the Kingdom Security Bureau.
Although it was jointly annihilated by four large organizations, including the Kingdom's Security Bureau, it was obviously not destroyed.
"Deputy Bureau, the Gnawing Fang appears again, and must be reported to the General Bureau immediately."
Julie said to Lindy seriously.
"I know."
Lindy looked equally serious.
A large-scale cult organization that had been destroyed has resurrected again. This is a very serious situation.
It must be reported immediately to the General Directorate of the Kingdom Security Bureau located in Fort Conant, the capital of the Kingdom, so that the General Directorate can take precautions in advance to avoid being caught off guard in the future.
She looked at Felin with a slightly soft expression on her face.
"Felin, you did a good job this time. After you come back from rest, your reward should be issued."
"This is what I should do."
Felin said modestly.
Although the process is a bit thrilling, the result is not bad. If you discover the hidden Gnawing Fang cultist, you will receive a reward from the Kingdom Security Bureau.
Given the inhumanity of the Kingdom Security Bureau, he couldn't help but look forward to the reward.
"Oh, right."
Lindy thought about it and said.
"If you have time, it's best to go to Daweide Auction House and show your face there. This will make it less likely that the identity that the Security Bureau forged for you will be exposed."
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."
Felin agreed.
It is indeed necessary to show your face, otherwise, what happened at the banquet may happen again.
Last time, Lindy helped to save the situation, but next time there may not be anyone to help.
…
Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang!
At night, a man wearing a wide hat whose face was mostly covered knocked on the back door of a villa.
"who?"
A deep voice sounded from behind the door.
"It's me, I have something important to see you sir."
The man knocking on the door whispered.
Creak!
The door was opened, and a man in brown clothes appeared at the door. He looked behind and around the man who knocked on the door, and after confirming that there was no one else behind or around the man who knocked on the door, he stepped aside and allowed the man to enter.
As soon as the man who knocked on the door entered, the door was immediately closed.
The man in brown clothes led the man who knocked on the door, walked through several corridors, came to the door of a lighted room in the house, knocked on the door and said.
"Sir, Ariel is here."
"Let him in."
A middle-aged man's voice came from the room.
After receiving permission, the man who knocked on the door opened the door and walked in. He took off his hat, revealing his face hidden under the hat.
His face was ordinary, but there was a black eyepatch over his left eye. He was none other than Ariel Soto.
In the room, there was a well-built man wearing high-end custom-made casual clothes.
Seeing this man, Ariel Soto said anxiously.
"Sir, I may have been exposed."
"What happened?"
The rich man's eyes turned cold and he asked dissatisfiedly.
"This afternoon, I followed Lady Minaval's instructions and smuggled the corpses she needed to Warehouse No. 3. However, shortly after I left, I sensed that the five eyeless people guarding the warehouse were killed one after another."
"I guessed that I might have been exposed, so I didn't dare to go back to my residence. I rushed over to report to you as soon as night fell."
Feeling the cold gaze of the wealthy man, Ariel Soto lowered his head and said with some fear.
"You useless guy, you can't handle such a small thing. Have any of the shallow believers who have come into contact with this matter dealt with it?"
The rich man frowned and then asked coldly.
"As soon as I noticed something was wrong, I took care of it immediately."
Ariel Soto said quickly.
"Sir, I suspect that the Security Bureau will soon launch a city-wide search for me. Even the Security Bureau will never dare to search here. Please let me hide here for a few days."
"No need, I have better arrangements."
The rich man said coldly, the look in his eyes getting colder.
"Better... arrangements?"
Ariel Soto sensed something was wrong, and quickly raised his head to look at the well-built man, only to be met with a pair of cold eyes.
"There is no room for failure in the plan, and any factors that may lead to the failure of the plan must be eliminated."
"So I can only let you die. After all, the dead can keep secrets better."
The rich man said coldly.
"No, you can't do this. I have done so much for the organization..."
Ariel Soto panicked and tried to break down the door and escape.
But before he could escape to the door, the man's clothes were stretched open, and a huge tentacle stretched out from the man's body.
Poof!
The huge tentacles penetrated Ariel Soto's body, pierced Ariel Soto's tentacles, and carried him into the air.
"You are so cruel..."
Ariel Soto vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, with an unwilling look in his eyes and his body softened.
The huge tentacle retracted and disappeared without a trace. Only the holes in the rich man's clothes showed that a tentacle had indeed grown out of the body of the rich man just now.