In a corner of the royal capital, torches illuminated the surrounding area, and the sound of killings gradually stopped.
Although some nearby residents heard the noise and woke up from their sweet sleep, they fell silent again after seeing through the crack in the door the party that was causing the killing, wearing the kingdom's standard armor and carrying a flag with the royal emblem.
He retracted his head.
It's none of my business, I don't know anything.
NO ZUO NO DIE, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die!
Everyone knows this truth.
Looking at someone whose arms were tied tightly behind his back and being pushed to the ground by several soldiers, Jim Watts sat on the chair with his legs crossed expressionlessly: "Sir Carl, what else do you need to say?
Of?"
Listening to the coldness in Jim Watts' words, the other party immediately struggled and shouted: "Your Highness, I am innocent!!"
Although the other party has been sentenced to death, Jim Watts doesn't mind hearing the other party's last words: "How innocent? Tell me!"
Seeing that there was still a chance, Karl's face full of tears and snot was immediately full of surprise, and he hurriedly explained: "They just asked me to be a guest. I had no idea they were secretly selling military supplies!"
Nodding, Jem Watts didn't ask any more questions. He just pointed behind him and said, "I understand. Just wait a moment and you will know the result immediately. After all, they have already brought the things over."
Karl looked stunned and turned his head away.
At a glance, he saw a group of soldiers walking out of the burning house. The general at the head was holding several heads in one hand and something in the other.
Looking at the bleeding heads, the very familiar faces, and the book in the general's hand, Sir Carl immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.
Glancing at the unconscious Karl lightly, Jim Watts didn't pay attention, but calmly asked the general: "Has it been dealt with?"
After the other party casually threw his head next to Karl, he knelt down on one knee and handed the book in front of Jim Watts: "Your Highness, you have fulfilled your mission. All the sinners present have been executed! The account book is also intact!"
Taking the account book in his hand, Jim Watts nodded and boasted with a serious expression: "Very good, I will go to the military camp to receive the reward later."
After holding back his inner joy, the general stood up respectfully and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"
"Well, you go and rest!"
After dismissing the general casually, Jim Watts opened the account book and carefully read the clearly recorded accounts above.
The quantity, price, destination, and division of interests were all very clear, and Jem Watts' face twitched unconsciously.
He really didn't expect that when he was cleaning up the cult, he had not even encountered the cultists yet, but he directly discovered the largest military supplies smuggling case in recent decades, which can be called an unexpected surprise!
After handing the account book to a confidant, he stood up slowly and kicked the bleeding heads. Looking at the familiar faces, he knew that these people were either nobles or wealthy businessmen.
Then he launched a roundhouse kick at Sir Carl who was still unconscious on the ground. He was kicked into the air and rolled several times in a row.
"Crack!"
With the sound of the bones all over his body being completely broken, Karl died instantly. Blood slowly seeped out from his mouth, eyes, nose, and ears. He fell to the ground without any breath.
After taking a slight breath and exhaling it, Jim Watts smiled and said to the guard beside him: "Cut his head off and put it together with the heads of those people. I want to see what happened today."
How many heads can you chop off!"
He felt that there would be no less surprises today, and there would even be more surprises than expected.
Pointing to the location code-named 2, he mounted his horse and said, "Let's go to the next place..."
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As locations were searched, firelights and shouts of death continued to sound throughout the city.
Countless sleeping people were awakened from their sleep and looked out the window in surprise.
No one knew what happened, but the soldiers carrying the royal flag outside the window let them know that this was not an invasion by foreign enemies, so they couldn't help but feel relieved.
Taking a casual look at the looming eyes in the surrounding houses, Jemworth shook off the blood from the knight's sword in his hand, pointed at the heads piled up in several carriages behind him, and asked Ciel helplessly: "Brother, give it to me.
What locations are there? What I’m looking for is the Crooked Spirit Society. Warehouses for smuggling military supplies, dungeons for selling children, underground killer gathering places, hiding places for wanted criminals in the kingdom... what the hell are these things!"
Ciel looked slightly embarrassed and explained: "This is just a small problem. It shows that as long as there are forces that want to hide, the places they choose have the same location. Although the main target has not been found, at any rate, there are many other results.
I think it’s okay!”
He didn't expect Wang Du to hide so many monsters and monsters, and he was so lucky. He pointed out seven or eight places at once. It can only be said that this place has accumulated too many rotten things over the years.
Being able to eradicate them easily is considered an unintentional effort.
Looking at the 'rich' results behind him, Jim Watts sighed and said, "I don't know what the results are from the church?"
The underground forces in the royal capital were purged inexplicably, and he couldn't explain what he was thinking.
Although there is no loss, it still feels that it is not in line with the expected goals.
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"Bang!"
He kicked open the basement door and looked at the masked people in front of him who were watching him and others warily.
After Safi took a few glances at the patterns and logos engraved on their black robes, she immediately recognized the identity of the other party and frowned slightly: "Evil Word Club? This is the fifth one, right? Marton
There are so many evil cults hidden in the principality??”
Safi felt a little suspicious, had she been tricked by Jem Watts?
After only searching about ten places, we encountered five cults and two shady underground forces. What a touching frequency is this?
‘The terrain of the royal capital of the Principality of Marton is so good, do you want us all to come and play together??’
Safi was really puzzled.
In the past, the forces that needed to be searched carefully are now just like large wholesalers, and you can find them accurately!
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Just as Heretic Hunting understands the various signs of cults, cults also have a deep understanding of them.
The leader of the other party recognized the identity of Safi and others just through the priests' positions and weapons. He narrowed his eyes and said in a sinister tone: "Huh! Heretic hunting center? I really didn't expect to hear about you.
You are so well-informed that you came directly to the door before we even took action. It seems that you have planted a traitor among us, and he is the kind with a high status..."
After saying that, under the astonished gazes of Safi and others, he pulled out a dagger from his waist with lightning speed, turned around and stabbed the other masked man in the chest, without giving the other side anything at all.
Opportunity to react.
"Karai, although I already knew that you were a traitor and had passed on a lot of information when we weren't paying attention, I didn't expect you to strike so quickly. You didn't even finish planning the action. You did strike.
I was caught off guard."
After a burst of severe pain, he looked at the other person's ferocious face so close to him.
The man named Kalai's eyes widened, his red face full of disbelief, and he obviously hadn't reacted yet.
His legs went weak, and he knelt down directly on the ground. Blood with blisters continued to pour out of his mouth. He wanted to say something but couldn't say anything: "He"
After finishing off the other party, he looked at the stunned Safi and others, and smiled disdainfully: "How about it, are you angry that you didn't save one of your own?"
Looking at the person lying on the ground who had died, Safi explained sincerely: "...Well, I think you must have misunderstood something. Our church was planning to arrange internal response in the Evil Word Club, but then the manpower was tight.
So I transferred him somewhere else."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the other party just laughed disdainfully.
Looking at Safi contemptuously, he shook off the blood on the dagger nonchalantly and mocked with disgust;
"fart!
Don’t think I don’t know, you are trying to divert my attention!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in his hand stabbed another subordinate directly.
It’s still an old technique, very skillful!
Under this extremely superb killing technique, the opponent was directly hit.
However, this time he reserved some strength and did not stab the opponent completely into the internal organs. He only seriously injured the opponent and paralyzed his whole body with the magic potion smeared on the dagger.
In front of the shocked eyes of everyone present, after doing all this, he said to Safi again: "Don't think that I don't know. You have planted two undercover agents here. Even though the one just now is dead,
But that’s not the case yet. Bishop Safi, you shouldn’t be so ruthless and don’t save meritorious ministers, right?”
As the other party finished speaking, he looked at the subordinates beside him, and they actually moved a little bit.
Safi immediately understood that they really believed that the two people who were stabbed were one of their own, and wanted to try to rescue them.
So in order to avoid giving his subordinates the impression of being cold-blooded and ruthless, he could only explain helplessly: "...I have already explained it to you. We have not placed any personnel with you, so why should you?"
Woolen cloth?"
When the other party heard this, he became angry and said: "Humph, you are so stubborn. It seems that even if you sacrifice your own people, you are not going to give us a way to survive!"
After saying that, he kicked the person lying on the ground hard and said loudly: "You are a waste, you have been abandoned. Tell me your origins, and I want to see how that sanctimonious old man explains it!"
Hearing these words, the muscles on Safi's face moved slightly, and her expression remained unchanged as she thought: 'You are dead, I will kill you.'
After being kicked, the man looked at the blood oozing out from his wound and glared at the other party with a miserable face: "You fool, I am from the royal family of the Duke of Yal. I originally wanted to secretly support your development and give Marton...
The principality caused trouble, and you actually thought I was a member of the church, I XXXXX..."
After hearing this, Safi on the side looked at the stunned opponent and shrugged helplessly: "I said it, but you just don't believe it."
Then he gestured to the people around him, indicating that he should take action directly.
So the battle begins again!
Among them, he himself was holding a war hammer and directly approached the leader of the opponent. He had just made a decision.
I want to smash the opponent's head with my own hands!
Soon after, when everything ended, Safi and others left completely.
A figure appeared in the basement.
He glanced at the body lying on the ground and casually reached out to grab it.
All nearby souls that had not dissipated were condensed into a crystal clear crystal, which appeared in his hand.
He casually popped it into his mouth and chewed it.
Orshiga commented: "Although there are a lot of scenes and I'm always blind, it tastes good."
Generally speaking, since he did not kill people with his own hands and the blame cannot be placed on him, it will not increase the world's repressive power.
He was quite satisfied with this buffet.
The opponent is killed in front, and Orshika is picked up in the back, which can be regarded as saving resources.