There are actually cult warlocks performing cult rituals!
Sir Phelps certainly could not have wanted this news to spread.
So with two trustworthy subordinates, as well as Ronald and the investigator as witnesses, they did not bring any extra people with them on this trip, and formed the simplest five-person team.
The venue for the banquet was actually a mansion owned by Sir Phelps. Due to the convenience brought by the identity of the owner, the group of people arrived at the location pointed out by Ronald without any hindrance.
——Northwest direction of the mansion.
--kitchen.
"..."
As soon as they arrived at the door, several more experienced people in the team noticed something strange.
It was clear that the banquet was still being held outside, but the door of the kitchen, which was supposed to be busy, was locked, and no servants at work could be seen nearby.
This kind of scene... is definitely not a normal situation when a kitchen is working!
"..."
"You guys, break the door open!"
Looking at the locked kitchen in front of him, Sir Phelps also understood that now was not the time to ask the butler for the key, so he directly ordered his men to open the door.
Bang!
Someone stepped forward and kicked the door hard.
The men brought by Sir Phelps are absolutely elite.
How could an ordinary wooden door block such a powerful kick?
There was just a 'click' sound, and the broken hinge hung pitifully on the door panel, and then fell together towards the inside of the kitchen.
Sir Phelps walked in with four other people, his face full of seriousness.
However, before he could express his anger or reprimand the people in the kitchen, the middle-aged man froze in place, unable to make any movement for a while.
"..."
"This...this...this is an insult to Springs!"
"It's an insult to our nobles!"
"Cannot forgive, absolutely cannot forgive!"
In the kitchen with the door locked, what they saw was a horrifying scene.
The place that was supposed to be used for cooking delicacies has now turned into an extremely bloody and disgusting place.
Including cooks, boys, servants and all kinds of people.
These innocent ordinary people were brutally fused together with their flesh and blood, and turned into a huge twisted monster whose limbs were fused together, and their flesh and bones were indistinguishable from each other. Finally, they were put into an evil posture with religious connotations.
.
If you look closely, you can barely distinguish between the rising and falling chest and the still breathing mouth and nose.
These ordinary people who were fused together now even have life.
However, being stuffed into such a twisted monster structure using magic, they could not make any move to call for help. They could only slowly experience pain like prey stuck in a trap and wait for death to come.
"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!"
"Who on earth did such evil deeds, don't they understand..."
"..."
"Sir Phelps, please let me check it out too."
Seeing this scene, the investigator who was originally a witness could not sit still. With a magic power wrapped around his hand, he stepped forward and began to investigate this twisted monster in more detail.
I originally took this trip.
The investigator just thought that this was an ordinary aristocratic servant who was dissatisfied with his situation or other reasons, and then committed a small incident of evil belief. But who knew that it turned out to be such an exaggerated and bad incident!
You need to know about the banquet tonight.
But their investigation bureau is responsible for security work!
This kind of thing happened under the nose of the Bureau of Investigation. This is no longer a complicated situation that can be explained in one or two sentences. This is not only a very serious matter for Sir Phelps, but also for their investigators!
I saw several people around me busy in the kitchen.
Ronald looked at the miserable state of the ordinary people who were fused together, and then looked at Sir Phelps who looked angry. Compared to the angry nobles, what happened to these innocent people was even more infuriating.
Walked to Phelps in two steps.
Ronald said as calmly as possible:
"Mr. Phelps, the people who did these things are probably not far away yet. Let me go and catch them."
"Mr. Ronald...I...I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Although it's a bit presumptuous, I'm sorry, please!"
Looking at Ronald's serious expression in front of him, Sir Phelps's attitude changed from stiff and hesitant at the beginning to firm when entrusting matters. And after finishing these words, he also bowed deeply.
Yaoban made a very serious gesture of aristocratic etiquette towards Ronald.
"Okay."
Ronald also had no intention of talking to the other party anymore.
After simply waving goodbye to Sir Phelps, he took two steps to the open window of the kitchen, held it up with one hand and rolled out.
"Its name is Styx,
The black water flows down to the foot of the dark and steep cliff.
…”
It didn't take long for the cult's sacrifice process to end.
Once the investigation of the power of 'Rage' took effect, Ronald took control of a large area around the mansion. Already quite familiar with spell control, he successfully found the man who was heading out nearby without much effort.
Traces of fleeing people.
"I just ran two blocks away...".
He sighed quietly in his mouth.
Ronald locked his target, took off and rushed towards the opponent's position.
As the banquet was held, the time had come to night.
But it is not a typhoon day in Springs. During this time, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street. Naturally, it is not easy for Ronald to use flying spells at will.
Making full use of the complex architectural terrain of Springs and his extraordinary physical fitness, Ronald ran through the streets of Springs at night, constantly getting closer to the opponent.
The distance between two streets is neither long nor short.
The other party was probably in a carriage, and he left much faster than ordinary people walking.
However, Ronald simply relied on his own physical strength. Less than a quarter of an hour later, he stood on the top of a taller building.
On the street below the building.
A carriage can be seen driving.
The perpetrator of the crime of "wrath" is also in this position.
Using one pair of legs to catch up with a carriage in the city, Ronald spent less than a quarter of an hour.
While looking at the trajectory of the carriage, Ronald murmured softly:
"Start from here and go south, then the streets behind..."
There are traces of the carriage's forward route. According to the direction in which they fled during this period, they will eventually reach the Vis River after passing this street.
And this is the right place for Ronald to take action!