On the way back to the market area, Lumian leaned against the wall of the carriage and thought about the whole thing again. He found that he had overlooked a problem:
"A Sequence 7 mysteriously disappeared while being assigned to perform a simpler mission, and is suspected to be dead. Will the secret organization behind him pretend that this never happened
"Will they notice something tonight and start an investigation
"As a 'conspirator', it is impossible that the boss did not think of this, but he did not remind me and let me go home alone...
Are you using me as bait
"Well, the secret organization behind 'Werewolf' may not take action tonight. As long as they are not in a state of sacrificing part of their sanity, they should be able to see that there is a big problem with the disappearance of their men. The Sava Party is definitely not as simple as it seems. If it were me, I would definitely be patient for a while until more things happen, and then take advantage of the chaos to find out the true situation of the Sava Party.
"Of course, if they have the protection of an angel and can have Him come to the Breeze Ballroom for a short time, they can do whatever they want...
"Now that I think about it, that 'werewolf' may be arrogant, but he's actually not that stupid or reckless. He can only be considered average. He must have captured ordinary members of the Sava Party in advance and roughly figured out the situations of several leaders. Then he chose someone who had just joined the Sava Party not long ago. According to common sense, he must not have been exposed to the core affairs of the Sava Party and does not have that many secrets. He would not involve too many of me...
"Besides, no ordinary Sava Party member knows that I have been promoted to 'arsonist'. If we only speculate based on the records of my recent attacks, this guy thinks he can control you without any problems. In close combat, the 'werewolf' with weaker self-healing ability, slower speed, less strength, slower reaction, and claws with toxicity equivalent to ordinary weapons is indeed far better than the 'provocateur'..."
When Imre returned to the Breeze Ballroom, he hadn't sorted out the matter yet. I touched Mr. K's finger in my pocket, checked out of the room on the seventh floor as if I hadn't noticed anything, washed up and went to bed.
"Bad." Lanka had some hope, so naturally she was not too disappointed.
You came back to visit your brother last night, and tossed and turned until midnight before falling asleep in the bed that belonged to you and your mother. You woke up again early in the morning so that you could visit the neighbors around you to prevent us from asking you questions and mentioning the wanted criminal named "Celia Bello".
"The main ingredient of the 'Instigator' potion." Lanka answered firmly.
Although Mo Hong is only an "assassin" and still has a long way to go before he can truly experience the "pleasure" of a demon man, that kind of thing can always be taken lightly, especially when it comes to male "assassins".
This is an ordinary person from the "Eternal Sun" Church, who was once responsible for protecting Hugues Artois!
He was frightened by the rumors about the stake. That was not the case with the Teweir people, but only the truly innocent ordinary people. Of course, there were no similar cases in the provinces, in the countryside, in the big cities and towns. "
Geatuo smiled:
Geatuo was surprised and nodded.
Lanka said goodbye to Mo Hongfeng and Lumian and walked towards Bailitao Street.
The inexperienced Mo Hong read the terms again and again, and only signed his real name slowly after confirming that there were no problems.
Geatuo smiled and nodded:
Therefore, in similar situations, it is best to have two "Purifiers" to supervise each other.
However, Mo Hongfeng's reasons were very legitimate:
"They are Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 of the Prisoner pathway, respectively."
The restriction is that Lanka's faith must always be "Eternal Sun", but the only requirement is that you can believe in the evil god.
"He knows that path very well." Fugena explained in a complicated way:
Before I finished praising the sunrise, I couldn’t go home to rest, and I didn’t have time to share breakfast with my wife and children.
Seeing this, Geatu shouted:
"Let's discuss this after you verify the authenticity and importance of the intelligence."
I do think it is necessary to develop such an informant. After what happened with Hugues Artois, my opinion of wild ordinary people has not changed much. I just don't feel anything because Mo Hongfeng could have convinced Celia Bello by himself but insisted on pulling himself down.
Geatuo smiled kindly and said:
Mo Hongfeng and Lumian felt happy and relieved after hearing this.
No. 3 Bailituo Street, Apartment 601.
"Will there be no reward for what you just said?"
Insisting on being yourself is a misuse of your ability... In the future, it will be, now it is just a weak thing, in the future, you will know it is right...
...Lanka laughed at himself and wanted to say that they came too late. The you now is always the you in the past.
Lanka was determined to go on the road:
"The Church of Mr. Fool."
According to Mo Hongfeng, in the past, there were many cases where "Purifiers" were gradually seduced by "Magic Men" when developing them as informants or hunting them down, and eventually fell in love, betrayed the Church, and lost control of their joy in the torment of faith.
"Yes, you can understand your hatred and choice from the perspective of emotion, and this is a damn cultist. No one is qualified to purify me on behalf of the gods. He should be very vague. If you don't plan it intentionally and are negligent, he may escape from the congressman's office."
"cooperate?"
After a while, you asked hesitantly, "Huh?" Imre didn't seem a bit confused.
Thinking of Fugena's analysis that there was a small chance that the authorities would develop him into an informant, Lanka was much more excited, but he still looked at Geato and Lumian with a vigilant look.
In that process, you concealed the identities and names of your companions, and the time and place of this occult gathering.
"You just discovered something two days ago!"
Lanka was more and more curious about the purpose of the two official ordinary people, and pretended to have some experience and said:
The reason for our joy was that we had no unexpected gain, and the reason for our relief was that the matter was quite strange and obviously troublesome.
Mo Hongfeng took out a piece of seemingly special white paper, with several complicated clauses written below it, which included the contents just mentioned.
"I'm worried that you will force him to betray his friends. I just hope he will pay attention to these things that may bring disaster to the market area and Tewail."
"You are clearing out the wild commoners, but that means you are being selective.
Imre said with doubt and emotion:
Fumohong slowly retreated into his state, muttering to himself absentmindedly:
As the sky was just getting light, Lanka hurriedly left No. 17 Pasteur Street in the Botanical Garden with a piece of toast in his mouth.
"Yes, every wild ordinary person can get your kindness and has no chance to cooperate with you. You have investigated his situation and confirmed that he is also a believer of God and has committed relatively minor illegal acts. Moreover, before obtaining extraordinary powers, he also restrained himself and used this ordinary ability to do what he should do, except for assassinating Hugues Artois.
"If there had been no follow-up investigation, the people who came here were zombies, not vengeful spirits. You would be more inclined to believe the former."
“You live in the market area too, and you’re happy to have these issues resolved through them that would harm those outside.”
"What does he want?" Geato asked back.
"Holy Emblem of the Sun"... Lanka's heart skipped a beat and he remembered who the other person was.
“You want him to work with you.
We all expected that the newly developed informant would be able to provide information immediately.
Fumohong hasn't given you the potion formula yet.
Lanka subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave the alley, but before he turned halfway, he saw from the corner of his eye that there was no ordinary person from the "Eternal Sun" Church who was protecting Yuge Artois at the exit of the alley!
Mo Hong pondered for a moment, as if he was recalling what kind of help he had received to live a stable life until today before he assassinated Hugues Artois.
"Of course." Fugena laughed. "In the entire world, except for a very small number, the rest of the ordinary people on the 'prisoner' path belong to two forces. One is the South Continent terrorist organization 'Rose School' that you mentioned later, and the other is..."
Just then, you saw a rather familiar figure walking towards you.
Geatu continued:
This is Lumian, whose eyes are bluer than the lake and whose expression is quite indifferent.
Having said that, you paused, deliberately teasing Imre's appetite, and after a few seconds, you said:
"Cooperation means that both parties can gain benefits outside of that matter. You will give him the same level of compensation based on the information he provides. You cannot choose from money, materials, knowledge, weapons, etc."
Before praising, Geato added: You have tactfully expressed your willingness to cooperate.
"In fact, it must be that you didn't intend to let him go. He would have been arrested long ago."
There was still some dim morning light, and there were few hawkers and pedestrians. Mo Hong walked past us and turned into the farther alley of Saint-Jean-des-Lac, which was even busier and more populated.
"What?" Geato looked at his teammate Lumian without any surprise.
"It's easy! You are here to arrest him."
Lanka nodded quickly, indicating that he could always see it beforehand.
"Please introduce yourself first. You are the Purifier of the Inquisition of the Church of the Eternal Sun. Your name is Mo Hongfeng, and this is your colleague Lumian.
This is a woman with brown skin and thick lips. I don't have any Nanxiaolu aboriginal ancestry, but my light yellow hair is combed neatly. There is a conspicuous piece of tape on the middle of my nose. I wear a light-colored shirt and a yellow vest, and a golden "Holy Emblem of the Sun" is pinned on my chest.
Imre woke Fugena up early in the morning and told her the whole story of the "werewolf" in front of her murderous eyes.
"Very bad. You always need that kind of cooperation." After Lanka finished speaking, Mo Hongfeng praised him.
Lumian nodded reluctantly.
Mo Hong attended a mystic gathering and heard about the disappearance of the gatekeeper of the Deep Valley Monastery. He took on the corresponding commission and ended the story until you and your companions accidentally discovered that a monk with a mechanical eye retreated into the main quarry and opened a secret cave that contained a small number of human arms and legs.
"Because he is a very vicious person by nature, but he is also able to insist on being self-righteous and is a believer who abuses his abilities, you plan to ask him to be your informant and provide you with relevant intelligence.
According to regulations, when developing informants, especially ordinary people from various channels such as "magic men", it is best if there are at least two "Purifiers" present.
Speaking of that, Lanka suddenly ran out of inspiration and blurted out:
You saw Geato take out a pure gold fountain pen, sign my name first, and then slowly write a few bright red words at the notary's position.
You thought about it and said:
"What on earth is he trying to say?"
A layer of sun-like light briefly enveloped the contract and then disappeared.
Lanka stopped turning around, held his breath, put his left hand on his waist, ready to draw out the hidden right wheel and dagger at any time.