In some dim streets, Jorah was chasing the footsteps in the darkness ahead. Samant must have led Flagg to the front. During the investigation in the afternoon, they finally found the fish that had slipped through the net and there were no dead ones.
The tramp. The conch in his hand was about to catch him several times. Jorah and others were briefly dizzy and escaped from him.
Some people around were leaning against the door to watch curiously, but Jorah called him back. After turning around, he quickly lowered his head, and the wooden stick covered with spikes swept across and hit the wall.
"I didn't expect you still had some brains."
Jorah fired his pistol into the dark corner. The man inside covered his arms and quickly ran out of the dark area to join his accomplice holding a wooden prod at the corner. Unexpectedly, he actually had an accomplice there. Thinking of this, Jorah
La became even more excited. She still had not recovered the losses she suffered behind the church.
"If you keep chasing us, I will release God's grace."
The man holding the wooden spike was afraid of the pistol in Jorah's hand, so he quickly led his accomplices to run through the winding streets to avoid possible shooting.
"You can be released, but you are still talking nonsense here." Jorah jumped directly to the wall above and wanted to go around in front of them.
The chaotic noise made his ears sting. Even if he blocked it with two balls of cotton, it still didn't work. This was different from ordinary sounds. He shook his head and jumped down to continue to catch up. It would be very dangerous if he fell from the top.
not good.
Walking out of the somewhat complicated alleyway, the two homeless men in front stopped there, constantly turning their heads and looking back and forth, trying to escape from both sides. Jorah came out of the darkness of the passage, and Samant and Flagg led a few policemen to seal it off.
Stay in the front and left and right directions. It took a lot of effort to capture these people alive.
"Then let's die together and go to hell."
The person holding the wooden thorn was about to crush the conch in his hand, and a frantic sound was heard and scattered around. Jorah and Flagg broke his wrist and did not allow him to continue to the next step.
The police saw the opportunity and swarmed the two men. Salmont used medicine to stop the bleeding from their wounds and calm down the two men.
"Send this back to St. Borgia Church in Langeburg and leave it to Archbishop Lucas for investigation. We won't touch it."
Flagg covered and wrapped the conch inside the severed hand with a white handkerchief engraved with brass text, and sealed it into a palm-sized brass box. It was also engraved with knowledge magic for sealing extraordinary items, which can effectively
Separate the impact of sealed objects.
"We have to be careful this time. We must not let them die again."
More than a dozen homeless people detained in the police station before and the two prison guards on duty were all dead. This time, these two people had to be put under the Holy Emblem of Knowledge. After reminding each other about the relevant contents, the three of them led the police and
The two fugitives return to the church.
On the dimly lit simple stage, Palina Hill endured the discomfort and shook hands with the fortune financier sitting in the front and said goodbye. The surrounding townspeople behind her were holding up oil lamps and shaking them, trying to attract her attention.
Seeing that the singing concert was coming to an end, the scary lady did not appear again today. Palina Hill breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if she didn't come. She didn't have to worry about being frightened. It seemed like a good idea to come and listen, so let's give it a try!
After shaking hands with complicated emotions, Palina Hill was about to go back to rest. The waiters invited by the bar helped her get back to the back door. A fat middle-aged man holding bright roses came to her and knelt down on one knee.
Down.
"Ms. Hill, from the first time I laid eyes on you I was captured by your soulful and charming eyes. My heart has not been mine for a day longer, and I hope it can bring me to you. We will have...
"I'm sorry, sir, the people behind are about to rush up, so I'm going to hide for a while."
"Ms. Hill, I really like you, please listen to me."
Then the person was squeezed into the crowd, and the rose was picked up and thrown into the air without knowing it. Palina Hill took the opportunity to quickly return to the bar. The disadvantage of her singing was that it was easy to get on people's nerves and amplify their emotions.
You don't have to leave quickly every time you finish, otherwise you know what those people will do.
Of course I like a handsome guy who is capable and responsible. When will he show up and take me away? If it weren't for life, I wouldn't have to work as hard as now.
After returning to the room and closing the door, Palina Hill took out a small tube of dark green liquid and drank it. This was a potion formula given by the wizard, which she said could help stabilize her fatigue after singing. Then she fell on the bed and fell asleep directly.
The chirping of birds in the early morning woke Hermione up in the hanging basket. A few drops of dew dripped on the tips of her hair. The sun in the distance had not yet risen, and the rays of light illuminated the surrounding environment.
After she communicated with the natural spirits here for a while last night, she rested here directly. Even if the strange group came up again, it would not affect the people in the house, and there was no need to restrain her hands when fighting. This distance was enough to take care of those people.
thing.
There was a letter left on her legs. I didn’t expect Mr. Derrick to reply so quickly. Hong really didn’t remind her every time. What if she lost it? Her original name was also missing.
He said that Hong kept shouting like this because he saw that she was a red spirit.
'I have to find an opportunity to force a confession. She should be able to help me recover a lot of my memories.'
Then he opened the envelope and looked at the letter. Derrick first praised Hermione for clearing this pollution, because it had some living characteristics, and if it grew stronger later, it would harm many innocent people.
The following is the explanation for the appearance of those contaminations. The end is coming soon, and there are many hidden evil gods who cannot stand it any longer. They have begun to revive and infiltrate, and various organizations under them have also become active. Otherwise, everyone would not go to the Southern Continent to carry out activities.
Cleanup operation.
There were some secrets that Hermione would naturally remember when she regained her strength. It was better to be careful now. As for the devouring power and the decay that accelerated the passage of items, he was a little confused.
According to some private reports, Derrick asked Hermione to find an organization called the Dicrai Resuscitation Society. He didn't know much about the outside world in Bayam.
When I think about it, I didn't even have time to find Lucy Vienna, and now there is another missing organization. I will use divination to find it later. Things have to be done one by one.
"How should I find Lucy in a more natural way and not arouse everyone's emotions?"
When I took out the mirror, I saw Lucy lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly. The purpose of the mirror was to just look for it directly, and I had to disturb it for such a trivial matter.
"Is there anyone in the town who is related to the Di Keli Resuscitation Society? Or is there anyone who can find clues about that organization?"
Lucy on the screen transformed into Palina Hill, who was also lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Unlike Lucy who was sleeping in an upright posture, Palina spread her limbs directly in a large font, the quilt fell to the side, and her nightgown was rolled up.
, the skin color of the whole body is a healthy wheat color.
