[Clean Realm] The dark wind howled in the mystical lock, and the huge human figure entangled in spider webs roared. As the glass flew down the street like snowflakes, the spider webs shrunk further, and even the voice of the unexplained children singing hymns weakened. Quite a lot.
Red sparks rose into the sky from the end of the street, and immediately the first group of thirty people charged towards the half-collapsed building because of the giant's struggle. In the short ten seconds when they started to move forward, at least fifty non-conflicting benign boosting effects, in the form of abilities, numbered items, rituals and even spells, were blessed to them.
Twenty-four demigods outside the mythos flew into the air to prevent accidents, and on the edge of the inner side of the mythos, Jenkins, who was maintaining the mythos on the roof in the distance, watched the battle start with a hood on. The strong wind made his hood rustle, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind.
He squinted his eyes and looked forward in silence. Under the drowsy sky, all kinds of lights exploded like fireworks, and the air distortion caused by the spiritual influence of reality made the sharp-edged houses a bit bizarre. The sound of trembling heart continued to burst out, and the black mist that fell from the sky like a leak in the Milky Way still competed with the power of Mysuo as a whole.
But the shining golden light rising from the ground guides people forward like the sun. Gradually, even Jenkins, who hadn't done anything, was surrounded by bright golden brilliance. The light was not a phantom, on the contrary, the light fluttered with the strong wind, making Jenkins wearing a black hood look like a golden flame was burning around him, and in the tail of flames that swayed sideways with the wind, the spirit of magic was undisguised The catharsis to the surrounding.
The secrecy of this operation was done very well. Although the [Scent of Smell Appreciation Committee] who was attacked hastily made a good counterattack, the ideological guidance of the Twelve Orthodox Church must fight the first battle at all costs In the end, the resistance of the illegal organization was just like throwing stones into the river. Although a small splash was stirred up, the splash looked good, but it was useless.
It lasted a total of 49 minutes from the formation of the mythos to the end of the battle. Because of the existence of the fan lock, none of the cigarette dealers escaped successfully. Among them, the demigod who didn't know where he came from was shot dead on the spot by the old gravekeeper of the Church of Death, and most of the rest of the gifters were captured. These people will be useful clues for further investigation of the Gear Craftsmanship Association and the tree house.
It's just very strange that although the formula of those strange tobaccos was found in the lairs of cigarette dealers, no instructions for the use of this tobacco were found. The captive givers didn't know what role the tobacco played in linking people's dreams.
Among them, even only two people knew about the [Sin Karma Nightmare] invasion of reality that happened in Beldyran. It seems that in this tobacco incident that has spread across the entire continent, this group of people is only responsible for production, sales and making money, and they are only involved in the follow-up matters, but they don't know the inside story.
"So where did those tobacco recipes come from?"
At noon that day, Jenkins, who had been busy for a long time before he could rest, sat on Miss Bevanna's sofa with his cat in his arms, and asked this question very straightforwardly. The texts found in the lairs of cigarette dealers that were not destroyed in time have now been transferred to the Evergreen Forest for collective storage and analysis. Therefore, Jenkins, who has no plans to leave the city, has not yet received the latest news.
"There is a high probability that it is not [Scents Appreciation Committee]'s own thing, at least the part of the principle is not created by the committee itself."
Miss Bevanna sat behind her magnificent mahogany desk and said, the metal quadrant was placed on the corner of the desk, I don't know why it appeared here.
Although the weather is hot now, the office is unusually cool, and Jenkins doesn't mind staying here for a while.
"Is it a tree house?"
Jenkins asked, and the petted cat rolled over on his lap with squinting eyes, exposing its belly.
"It's just possible. But we found part of the [Children of the Mist] plan from the text we found. I hope you still remember this plan. It seems that those people were also involved in what happened in Nolan last year, but It wasn't discovered by us at the time."
"Doesn't this further prove that the possibility that the tobacco formula comes from the tree house has increased again?"
"It can be said like this."
Miss Bevanna nodded.
In addition to the Son of Mist project, this group of people who are good at manipulating smoke also analyzed the fog around Nolan after entering Nolan. Because these were not important materials, they were not destroyed immediately, and all were seized by the Orthodox Church.
According to the above analysis, the recently frequently discovered murders in the night fog, as well as the so-called monsters in the fog that have been witnessed by people but have no evidence to prove their real existence, are all real.
Although the [Children of the Mist] plan failed twice, and even attracted six gods the second time, the plan finally mobilized the fog around Nolan. Because of the influence of nature, the fog itself has a tendency to have extraordinary characteristics. After being processed by various rituals, infected by the strange power of the son of the evil god, and the accumulation of sins at the end of the era, it finally showed the first extraordinary characteristics.
"Crawlers in the fog?"
Jenkins took the report handed over by Miss Bevanna. In addition to the text, there were also a few blurred photos pasted on the report. The photo was probably taken at night, and Jenkins could only make out the outline of the house, and the rest of the house was too dark to see clearly.
"There is no need for any additional rituals or sacrifices. Over time, the surrounding fog of Nolan will naturally produce extraordinary life forms made entirely of dense fog?"
He read the key message in the report.
"Yes, your senior sister has confirmed this. She said that she met a strange creature with the followers of lies. We thought she was tricked by those liars. Those people can do such things .”
Miss Bevanna said with a smile, because she is Miss Stillwell's friend, so there is no need to worry about her getting angry if she jokes.
Because the [Smell Appreciation Committee] is the group of people who know the characteristics of the fog best except for the believers of the [Circling Mist], so they easily accomplished the work that the Orthodox Church did not complete. The group investigated Nolan's dense fog in detail, and finally came to the obvious result that even if nothing was done, it would turn into a catastrophe.
Therefore, while waiting for further qualitative changes in the dense fog, they classified the creatures named [Crawlers in the Fog], and investigated the nature of the power of those atomized monsters through some methods that the Orthodox Church could not analyze. , roughly dividing them into three categories.
PS: Of course, this kind of action will not lose. It is said that the Orthodox Church mobilized the most elite troops to Nolan to wait for the doomsday. If before the doomsday, even an illegal organization without the support of evil gods can't handle it, it would be too embarrassing