The old friend mentioned by the church lady was naturally not the elegant vampire, but Orintel.
It is obvious that there is a certain consensus within the church regarding the speculation about his identity.
And the reaction just now confirmed this for them.
The final result is that he will be taken to the West End Church.
This is why I don’t want to waste time before paying.
The dark moon turned the time directly to night, which meant that the gathering of the vampire family was about to begin.
According to the tone of that group of people, I believe they will not cancel it before paying.
…
Of course, the cult cannot let him go, and the invitation to join the church is even more of a fairy tale.
Under the current situation, the only thing they can do is to control themselves, prevent any news about the scene just now from leaking, and use it as the most important guinea pig to find out the details.
For example, is Hulbert pretending to be himself?
The person in the cult who is most likely to prove that he and Herbert are the same person is naturally Olintel, who has had two contacts.
He's in the West End Church.
Therefore, as long as you are vague about your identity and have a good foundation laid by using Hulbert before, you will have a high probability of being sent to the meeting place.
Just let nature take its course and be in harmony.
…
Facts have proved that the religious group is as cooperative as ever.
"Leave now?"
Ignoring the lady of the temple, Fu Qian looked at Favre, once again showing his top level of enthusiasm for throwing himself into a trap.
"...let's go."
It can be seen that Feiffre is relatively confident in his own judgment, but Fu Qian's attitude is too positive.
However, it was only a moment of hesitation, and he soon made a decision, not forgetting to glance at Plaut at the same time.
"How are you, can you move?"
"It's not a big problem, but if something happens on the way, I won't be able to help."
After resting for a while, his colleagues also made some counterattacks against the "apostle". Prout's collapsed mentality seemed to have eased slightly, and he nodded and stood up.
"You've done enough."
Pfeiffer signaled him to rest and then pointed to the square.
"Bring the people outside together, we need to digest what we have gained during this period, and then about the last scene just now..."
Looking around at everyone, he didn't even want to say Dark Moon's name.
"I want absolute confidentiality from everyone."
…
After confirming that Feifre's meaning was understood, the team started taking action with considerable efficiency.
And Harriet and the others are just as imagined, they are guinea pigs brought here specially.
Even now, he is still in a state similar to a seal, his consciousness is not clear, and he is at his mercy.
As the guinea pig that directly led to the termination of the project, Fu Qian undoubtedly received the most exaggerated attention.
In addition to the previous three-person team, the Templar Lady and Feifre even stood aside, watching eagerly.
Of course, none of them stopped communicating with Fu Qian.
Fu Qian, who had experienced blaspheming his faith many times, naturally understood the subtle emotions involved and walked in the middle of the team again in a cooperative manner.
And when the ruins of the town were completely submerged in the thick fog behind him, he heard the greatest contributor to this trip, Lord Prout, sighing in sorrow.
Judging from the current situation, there is a high possibility that this member of the temple will really receive a gift that belongs exclusively to the hunter.
Otherwise, with such an elite lineup, everyone will not be "motivated" by themselves to collapse, and the nightmare substitution operation will not be terminated.
Only nightmares dominated by him have enough insight.
The body's obvious tendency to mutate can also prove this.
In addition, given his respected status, his behavior of hiding in this small town makes a lot of sense.
There are far more people in Laerting than here, and the pollution index is obviously not of the same order of magnitude. Staying there may be too painful for him with a sensitive constitution.
However, this peach blossom garden has changed in the blink of an eye.
…
“It really turned into a night!”
I don’t know if it was because the killing methods in the nightmare before were too brutal, but the return journey did not encounter any obstacles and went smoothly beyond expectations.
So much so that the first time someone spoke up, they had already come out of the fog and set foot on the road leading directly to Laertin.
It's just that this well-maintained thoroughfare is only illuminated by a few starlights at this moment.
The church lady, who had been holding back all the way, was finally unbearably shocked by this scene. She sighed and tried not to look at the "Dark Moon Apostle".
The trace of luck she had before leaving the mist was ruthlessly broken again. She didn't want to give the madman a chance to show his face.
…
The power of the dark moon is so terrifying.
Of course, this person actually felt pretty good about herself, and there was obviously no interest in paying attention to her emotions before paying.
While deducing the time based on the appearance of the night sky, Fuzen was not happy that his statement was confirmed.
The Dark Moon not only exists, it even still has this wonderful influence, which is essentially adding insult to injury to the witch.
Even so, there was still no sound conveyed, and the probability that the person was gone seemed even greater.
This trip has been a rewarding one, but it’s a pity that it’s all bad news.
"We need to go back to Laerting as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary chaos."
Of course, what also made matters worse was the atmosphere of this exploration team. For a moment, only Fevre responded to the exclamation of the temple lady.
And his worries are not without reason.
Nightmares, thick fog, day and night changes, the residents of Laerting experienced a lot during this period, and it is not surprising that their minds were affected.
Even professionals are no exception.
Fu Qian finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Amira beside him.
"Self-doubt is always the first step to self-sublimation, and it is also the most painful step."
His voice was deep and soft, full of the demeanor of a cultist.
"The most gratifying thing about this trip is that finally a lamb started to hesitate in its footsteps."
"...Are you trying to seduce me?"
However, Amira did not seem to be led into the ditch so easily. After a brief shock, she faced many scrutinizing eyes and responded firmly.
"I admit that a lot of incomprehensible things happened, including the trouble they caused, but I am very sure that I have no doubts about everything before me. They are the purest truth to me."
"Bewitching, if you use this word, it means that your understanding of the term "shepherd" is still too shallow."
Fu Qian chuckled, showing no displeasure at all.
"I just complimented you, and then asked you to go to the art museum and help me take a few more days off. It seems that I have no chance to go back to work in the short term."
"... Starting from this morning, the art museum has been closed indefinitely and everyone is prohibited from entering or exiting."
In the silence of the whole place, Amira finally responded to the commission after her facial features were tangled for a while.
