Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 46 Grelint
With a group of nobles, Viscount Grelint, who was sitting on the left side of the banquet hall, was enthusiastically sharing his writer's salon, but when he turned his head, he found that his little sister was leading a black-haired young man over with excitement.

The young man had delicate features, and a deep sense of bewilderment appeared in his indifferent expression.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Greint's mouth twitched.

'It's over, Shaman is a sick man who can't walk when he sees a handsome guy. '

His younger sister, Ms. Shaman, is sweet and lovely. Logically speaking, she is also very popular in Backlund's aristocratic circle.

But she herself has a fatal weakness.

When she saw the handsome young man, she couldn't help but want to get to know him.

In her words, this is called "I don't want to do anything! Everyone has a love of beauty, and I feel better when I see them next to me!"

From the eldest prince down to all kinds of writers and civilians, Sharman spared no one.

For this reason, the salon where Greint's friends gather has also been criticized by his mother many times.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Before Yagel could get closer, Grelint couldn't help but said to Shaman in front, "Little sister, why don't you let me meet your brother first, the new friend?"

Don't you remember what Mom said about the lady rules!
This is what he actually wanted to say.

The excitement on Sharman's face stagnated for a moment, obviously remembering those teachings.

"Ha, haha, I forgot." She replied guiltily, rubbing her hands on the skirt unconsciously.

A small circle of nobles next to them let out good-natured laughter.

As friends of Viscount Glaint, they have already experienced Sharman's superior fighting power.

"Forget it," Greint sighed for the umpteenth time this year, "I'll educate you at the next gathering."

"Hi sir, nice to meet you."

The Viscount turned to look at the black-haired young man, and pulled his sister aside by the way.

"Nice to meet you, too." Yagel nodded.

"I remember you came with Lawyer Emond over there?" After greeting, the surrounding nobles calmly chatted with him, "Isn't his assistant Liszt?"

"Yes. But Liszt broke his leg some time ago and had to rest in bed at home."

"Ah, that's such a pity, I'm still waiting to fight evil with Liszt." The nobleman sighed with regret. "He's always been good at poker."

From his expression, the former assistant Liszt seemed to have suffered from Shaman's abuse.

"Yeah, that's such a pity." Yager replied with a smile.

During the conversation, these nobles had naturally vacated a position for Yagel to stand in, and then formed a new small circle.

Numerous past experiences have made them very skilled in handling them.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Grelint and his group don't mind making friends with civilians.

"Speaking of which, did the Minsk office also accept some cases from the Eastern District?" Another red-haired young man thought about the news this morning, "Do you know about the explosion there yesterday?"

"Oh! That! My father went to the Church of Evernight early this morning, and the matter was quite a mess. I heard that the bishops of the three major churches are all dealing with it." On the right, the noble young man who asked Liszt just now couldn't help answering. "It's only been a few days since the last Aurora meeting."

They all seemed interested in it.

Although from the perspective of spiritual vision, these nobles are all ordinary people, but Yager feels that their small circle is very useful.

That is to say, they are very curious about Extraordinary, and at the same time they have channels with the church, and even as a new noble faction, they have the opportunity to get in touch with the Psychological Alchemy Society.

So he betrayed Klein without hesitation.

"This case has not yet been entrusted to the firm. However, a friend of mine was a witness at the scene yesterday."

"He first saw that the security of the mansion was in chaos, so he went to the church to report it. As a result, the house collapsed on the spot on the way back with the police."

"God."

"My God!"

The nobles let out bursts of astonished exclamations in unison, one counted as one, and their eyes were full of melon-eating light.

The dull and turbulent life makes them involuntarily pursue excitement.

No, there are indeed exceptions among them.

"Wow~" Shaman let out a distinctive sound of admiration, staring at the black-haired young man.Compared with listening to the case, he obviously paid more attention to her "appreciation decoration".

Thank you very much for introducing me, but can we be normal!
Yagel quietly moved half a step behind the noble next to him.

Fortunately, Shaman's outstanding voice immediately attracted her brother's attention.

Greint stretched out his hand, and pulled his unique sister back a bit, so as not to scare her and his friends for the nth time.

They stood in a circle at the end of the long table on the left side of the banquet hall, just enough for Greint to grab the tea on the table and stuff it into his sister's mouth to stop her watching.

He then deftly diverted everyone's attention: "What's the specifics? How did the house collapse?"

Several noble youths also laughed it off, and then asked about the event in the Eastern District that they were most interested in. "I heard that several churches have passed, is it true?"

"My father said that MI[-] was also involved in this matter. I don't know if it has anything to do with the previous gang spy case." The red-haired nobleman on the left answered in a low voice.

MI[-]?Why are they again?

Jagel thought about it.

Speaking of which, this department should be in charge of special cases in the Kingdom of Loen.If it is also responsible for investigating extraordinary cases now, the demigod who died probably used to be one of them.

Is it specially for the royal family to deal with dirty things?
He felt that besides the Church of Evernight, there was another item on his list of departments to attack.

"It probably started to collapse from the first floor, and the specific reason is not very clear. But when my friend finished taking notes from the police station yesterday, it seemed that the murderer hadn't been caught yet."

He retold the words that had raised his blood pressure yesterday.

Grelint, who settled down with his sister, quickly joined the discussion: "Huh? Didn't catch it? But the church bulletin says it has been confirmed to be the notorious Rose Sect in the neighboring country."

As the Viscount whose father died early and inherited the title early, he received a letter from the church to appease the nobles early in the morning.

"That's it, maybe my friend remembered it wrong." A. The culprit Geer echoed with a smile.

There is also such a good thing, the church actually caught other sects and took the blame.

He applauded silently in his heart.

In fact, it is normal for the church to doubt the Rose School.After all, when Lun Ze came out, he opened his teeth and danced his claws like an octopus. At first glance, he looked very much like the strange-looking Extraordinary of the Rose Sect after they lost control.

What?You said Aurora would be more similar?
Just kidding, the Aurora Society doesn't look like the type who would send people to rescue people who are out of control. It is normal for all the girls to listen to the Lord's gospel after they come out.

"It's also possible that the specific situation is unknown." The noble boy who seemed to be the youngest couldn't help but said, "If the church doesn't catch anyone, it will definitely be perfunctory for us."

"Go, go." Greint, who was standing next to the boy, quickly covered his mouth, and moved him to the side to stand with Shaman.

Can this be said casually?

Children go to the side table for me!
Although the young nobles who were whispering in the corner were well aware of this matter.

After a brief silence, the red-haired young man on the right stood up to smooth things over: "Oh, we're all hearsay. I believe the church will announce the results in two days. Just guess for fun now."

"Yeah yeah."

"By the way," an aristocrat who often attends Grelint's salon suddenly remembered, "Did Miss Diercha also turn around in the East District? Did she see it too?"

(End of this chapter)