Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 76 Investigation

  The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the morning classes of all churches also ended.

  Although it seems to have a sense of ceremony, there is only a sense of ceremony left.

  The morning classes in churches today are no longer what they used to be. A few decades ago, it would not take too long. Even 20 years ago, the morning classes in several churches would not be so perfunctory.

   Without it, people will change their minds.

  50 years of comfort have already made most people forget the pain of 50 years ago.

   Moreover, this kind of morning class is not without cost. One year, two years, or even 10 years or 20 years can be endured, but after 50 years, the church has changed a group of people, so how can they do their best?

   Don't forget that these churches have no affiliation with the city of Pudera.

  To this day, the morning class has almost become a formality, just like the physical education class in Yate's previous life.

   Church of the Storm.

  After the morning class, a junior deacon and a guard joined the police and headed to the outer city together.

  Because Pudera is near the sea and maritime trade is prevalent, the Church of the Storm has the greatest influence in this city.

   At least one-third of the outer city area belongs to the Church of Storms.

  Of course, it’s just a belief.

   But while harvesting faith, the Church of the Storm is also undertaking the work of cleaning up heresies in these areas.

  The so-called "heresy" generally refers to all kinds of evil creatures, including but not limited to native and smuggled evil spiritual creatures, evil professionals, and some evil existences that slander the church.

  This morning, there were rumors of evil creatures appearing in the outer city.

  The fact is that an earthquake-like movement suddenly came from a place in the outer city in the middle of the night, and there was a roar of a monster. Fortunately, this news has not had time to open its mouth too much, otherwise the police and the church would have difficulty finding out the original truth.

   It happened to be the territory of the Church of Storms, and it involved the ruins of the Church of Souls, so the Church of Storms sent a junior deacon and guard to investigate.

   Of course it wasn't just the two of them, there was also a team of policemen.

  In fact, the police are the main force of the investigation, and they are only responsible for dealing with possible monsters.

  The deacon and the guard have a piece of paper and a weapon. The former is a spellcaster and the latter is a melee shield bearer. It is equivalent to the simplest squad. Coupled with a policeman with a gun, it is enough to deal with most situations.

   "When did people live here?" After arriving at the ruins of the Church of the Soul, Cynthia Harvey suddenly discovered that the street behind was actually inhabited!

  She knew what it was like here before, but now the courtyard walls have been repaired neatly, the alleys are clean and tidy, and the bugs crawling everywhere have disappeared, and the whole thing looks brand new.

  Who would care so much except the homeowner?

  Unfortunately, the police don't know either.

  Housing and real estate are not under their control.

   "Go and knock on the door." Although it is impossible to determine the exact location of the sound, many people point to it.

   They also instinctively gravitate toward this place.

  It is remote and uninhabited, and there are ruins of the Church of the Soul. It is strange that there are no such incidents.

  In fact, there are similar rumors happening here almost every year, but few of them are consistent and verified by multiple parties.

   If it wasn't so, they wouldn't come.

  A policeman goes to the gate of the first house.

The two vermilion wooden doors were closed tightly, about one and a half people tall, each door was inlaid with a round piece of copper object, on the front was a raised monster face, with eyes open and frowning, mouth wide open, The sharp teeth are fully exposed, the copper ring is rolled around the tongue, and the face is ferocious.

  Although the police didn't know what it was called, they knocked on the brass ring without a teacher.

   "Crack, crack, crack!" There was a deep and loud knock on the door.

   Waited for a while, no response.

   Knock again.

   Still no response.

  It seems that no one is at home, so change to another one.

   Tried this way until the last one, but there was no one.

   A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

  They have discovered that the style of this row of houses is exactly the same, and it is very likely that they were bought by the same person or family.

  Although it is an outer city, the basic conditions here are no worse than those of the general inner city.

  Have this kind of economic strength and dare to live here, it is better not to rush in.

   There are reckless people, but not many.

   Cynthia Harvey looks at Aubrey Harvey.

  The two are brothers and sisters, Cynthia Harvey is the younger sister, and Aubrey Harvey is the older brother.

  Three generations of their family have been believers of the Church of Storms. It can be said that the two grew up in the Church of Storms since they were young, and it is also logical to join the Church of Storms.

Although they are just ordinary people, the two are very popular, and the treatment is naturally different from that of ordinary believers. The younger sister, Cynthia Harvey, became a guard, and the older brother, Aubrey Harvey, became a deacon, and they were the ones who joined the training list. .

  Aubrey Harvey stood up, raised the storm code in his hand, and began to pray: "The great Lord of the Storm..."

   Following the prayer, a strange power blessed him, and his eyes turned a strange silvery white.

  It was obviously not the first time the surrounding policemen saw it, so they didn't show any surprised expressions.

  However, two of them also silently recited prayers.

  The influence of the Church of the Storm in Pudera City can be seen.

   Aubrey Harvey's eyes swept across the row of houses one by one.

   "No problem." After a while, he retracted his gaze and his eyes returned to normal.

   It seemed that he had forgotten the ruins of the Soul Church behind him, and he never turned around to take a look.

   "That's good." Cynthia Harvey also didn't mention it.

  The surrounding policemen also breathed a sigh of relief.

   "But you can't relax completely. You can ask the owner after the owner comes back." Aubrey Harvey turned his head and told the police.

   "Leave it to us, Deacon Harvey." The captain responded readily.

   Aubrey Harvey nodded slightly.

   A group of people left quickly.

  The surroundings became quiet again.

  Aubrey Harvey and Cynthia Harvey returned to the church and faithfully submitted the assignment.

  The Church of the Storm didn't care either.

   It has been comfortable for 50 years, and it is normal to have no problems.

  After the team of policemen went back, they investigated the information and looked for the owner.

   Dick Barry was soon found.

  Although Benny is an intermediary, he also contributes, and he goes there from time to time.

  Dick Barry did not hesitate at all, and directly vouched for Art.

  With his guarantee and some information he disclosed, the matter will be settled.

   Yate himself didn't even know about it.

  Professor Hughes suddenly accelerated the progress of his teaching, which made him have to devote more energy.

  Learning this matter is really not just a matter of high intelligence.

   It wasn't until evening that he returned home with the knowledge that had been force-fed into his head.

  Fortunately, Professor Hughes knew about Soul Eater spiders, and promised to give him an egg of Soul Eater spiders if his study progress satisfied him.

   Look no further for Moore Lane.

  According to Professor Hughes, soul-eating spider eggs are more precious than ordinary soul-eating spiders, and it is difficult to buy them even if they have money.

  The soul-eating spiders released on the market are often not fertile.

  The people of Soul Church are not stupid, how could they not take precautions in this regard?

  Moreover, the soul-eating spiders cultivated since childhood will be more spiritual, and there will be no situations such as string signals, bad signals, and half-call signal interruptions——Art’s translation based on Professor Hughes’ instructions.

  (end of this chapter)