Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 79 The Plague Warlock
The five returned to the square.

The injured and captured cult members, together with the street people who participated in the cult sacrifices, were all detained.

The two warlocks on the stake escaped death and were rescued.

Pamela opened the storage bag and took out two bottles of healing potions.

After the two took the medicine, their complexion improved.

These two warlocks are also students of the Elemental Branch, and they can be regarded as Pamela's classmates.

The boy's name is Locke, an earth elemental warlock.

The girl's name is Jenny, a water elemental warlock.

Both of them are in the late stage of the first level of cultivation.

The last investigation team that came to Magic Stone Island was the strongest and the only survivors.

Allen escorted Locke and Jenny to recuperate in a nearby dwelling.

The other teammates stayed in the square to discuss how to deal with the plague patients and the captured cultists.

Pamela didn't bother.

The way she handled it was simple and rude.

"Plague patients, it is too troublesome to treat alone!"

"Instead of letting them stay at home and infect more healthy people, it is better to isolate them and fend for themselves."

"Cultists, execute them all, and by the way, weaken the evil god they worship!"

"It doesn't matter whether they are true believers or false believers. Those who participate in cult activities will be slaughtered to save trouble."

Angell opposes the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

Helpless, both Andy and Duke supported Pamela's approach and cut the mess quickly.

Clean up this mess as soon as possible, and continue to hunt down the Beast Worshipers and destroy the cult headquarters on the island.

No time to linger here!

Allen came back and heard his teammates arguing, but didn't make a sound.

Even if he spoke out to support Angel, it was useless.

They are, after all, a minority.

In the square, a young woman knelt down and begged for mercy with her baby in her arms.

The woman cried and said that she just ran out with the crowd to watch the excitement.

Inexplicably involved in this turmoil, he was arrested as a member of a cult.

Although she swore repeatedly that she was not a believer in the plague god, Pamela was unmoved.

"It's understandable for someone else to come out to seek treatment from cult members when they get plague."

"You didn't get sick at all, you ran out in the middle of the night to participate in cult activities..."

"You say you are not a cultist, who will believe it?"

"When things got serious and I was arrested, I knew I was afraid, and I knew I cried."

"Why are you here early?"

"How dare you pretend to be pitiful and treat me like a fool?!"

Pamela took a step forward and grabbed her hair with her left hand, forcing her to look up, revealing her fair neck.

He drew the sword with his right hand, swung it abruptly, and cut the woman's throat!

Swaddled, sleeping baby...

The immature face was stained red by the blood sprayed from the mother's neck.

Waking up suddenly, crying...

Pamela sheathed her sword, with a sneer on her lips.

"Come here! Test the lineage of this little thing!"

"Measuring the lineage of warlocks, and the value of adoption."

"If there is no warlock blood..."

"You guys figure it out for yourself!"

……

The corpses of giant rats and cultists were piled up in the square.

Just use the ready-made firewood and lamp oil to burn it.

After dealing with the matter at the dock, Pamela led the team away.

In the square, the fire is still burning.

As the night darkened, the lights dimmed.

Suddenly, screams came from nearby dwellings.

Four ferocious giant rats came galloping through the alleyway.

After a while, they gathered in the square, got up and turned into human form.

Four plague warlocks with ratman blood.

Three men and one woman, all wearing black cloaks.

The hood was pressed down very low, covering most of his face.

The four of them stood quietly in front of the fire without saying a word.

It seems to be waiting for something.

Another moment passed.

Across the street, on the roof, there was a slight movement.

The four plague warlocks turned their heads together.

Eight eyes focused on the roof.

A spider as big as a round table, dragging a silver thread.

They are galloping over the roof and walls.

The giant spider jumped up, stretched its octopus, and landed lightly on the square.

The huge and ferocious body gradually became slender.

The four spider legs shrink and disappear.

Under everyone's gaze, she transformed into a hot, curvy sorceress.

Also wearing a cloak, only sky blue.

"You are Spana?"

A plague warlock watched Spiderwoman vigilantly.

The blue-robed sorceress nodded lightly: "It's the first time we cooperate, everyone, can you introduce yourself?"

The four plague warlocks looked at each other.

"Yes!" The Plague Warlock was the first to speak, "My name is Jamie, early stage two."

"Sarah, it's also at the early stage of the second level." The black-robed sorceress continued.

"Moss, the late stage of the first order."

"Rett, the realm is the same as Moss!" A young man's voice came from under the black robe, "Spanna, it's your turn!"

"Late second stage." The blue robe female sorceress replied lightly.

"Wow!" Moss whistled exaggeratedly, "You are the strongest! What to do next, you have the final say!"

Spanna smiled lightly, and then asked: "Why hasn't the connector placed by the religious order at the pier shown up?"

"Are you asking about Marin? He's probably dead." Sarah sighed, "It's Marin's turn to preside over the sacrament tonight, and the ceremony was sabotaged by spies sent by the Warlock Academy. He is also in bad luck."

"Is the idol all right?"

"This is what we are worried about, let's go and see together, I hope it's okay."

One blue, four black, five warlocks, chatting and walking.

Soon came to the dock warehouse.

I saw the open iron gate and the charred rat corpses all over the place.

The five people looked at each other pale, and they all had a premonition that something was wrong!
Hastily descended the stairs and walked into the underground temple.

"Damn it! The statue is gone!"

Sarah stood before the empty alcove, stomping and cursing.

"Where's Marin?" Jamie followed up and asked.

Sarah knelt down and whistled.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

A mouse, responding to Sarah's call, crawled out of the hole in the wall.

The mouse jumped on her palm, shook its whiskers, and squealed.

Sarah nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Warlocks who awaken the blood of the rat people can communicate with rat creatures.

Through telepathy, Sarah learned about the mouse and what she saw and heard tonight.

"Marin is dead!"

Sarah put down the mouse and stood up to face her companions.

"Killed by a very tall male sorcerer!"

"At the last moment, Marin launched a forbidden technique, split into groups of rats, and fought desperately..."

"Unfortunately, the enemy is too strong!"

"In the end, Marin didn't even get a back one."

"Marin is just a senior apprentice. The strong in his eyes... I'm afraid it's not small." Moss smiled disapprovingly, "What did the person who killed him look like?"

"I don't know! A mouse is a mouse after all, and its intelligence is too low to accurately describe a person's appearance!" Sarah replied angrily, "Anyway... that person just needs to be tall and strong!"

"Let Spanna answer this question."

Jamie turned to look at the blue-robed sorceress.

"After all, she has been an undercover agent in the Warlock Academy for so long, so she must know more about the details of the second investigation team than we do."

Spana nodded, and said solemnly: "This investigation team includes five people, and the strongest are two elemental magicians, all of whom are at the early stage of the second level..."

After listening to her profile of the five people, Jamie went on to inquire: "Which figure of these five people is the most suitable for the murderer who killed Marin and stole the statue?"

Spanna groaned, and said slowly: "The tallest and strongest... is Alan Panthers."

"However, among the five, his aptitude and pedigree are the worst, and logically speaking, his strength is also the lowest."

"Marin is a high-level apprentice after all, especially in the case of the outbreak of the forbidden technique, he will not be able to retreat unscathed."

"Besides, Alan's status in the team is not high, even if he takes the statue, he is not qualified to take it all by himself."

"We are looking for the statue, so we can rule out Allen's suspicion and focus on Pamela and Andy."

"Wait a minute!"

Moss interrupted Spanner with a cynical laugh.

"Hehehe...Spanna, you are too hasty to rule out the suspicion!"

"Even if that Allen didn't take the statue, at least he is the most suspected of killing Marin!"

"Marin, that's my younger brother, dear relatives and friends! I can't die in vain, I have to avenge him!"

"Hehe..." Spana sneered, "I'm only responsible for providing information, and it's none of my business who you seek revenge on."

"Don't forget, in addition to these five people, there are living sacrifices that were taken away." Rhett took over, "How are their strengths?"

"Elementalists in the late stage of the first order are pretty good," Sarah said.

"Are those two sacrifices infected with the veterinary virus?" Jamie asked lightly, stroking his mustache.

"Brother Jamie, what do you mean...?"

"Hehe, in two days' time, it will be the night of the full moon." Jamie sneered, "Maybe we can take advantage of the auspicious day and operate it to surprise those young ladies from aristocratic families."

"Oh! I understand! You are indeed the resourceful Brother Jamie! Your brain is clever!"

"Hehe... just wait and see the good show!"

The plague warlocks smiled at each other.

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(End of this chapter)