In the only brothel in Wenning District, the bright red blood flooded the brothel. The pungent smell of blood covered the original smell of rouge perfume. Apart from the bright red blood, there were only corpses left on the ground.

Luka walked into a secret door leading to the ground in the brothel and walked down the dim stairs.

The brothel has two floors underground, and the overall area is much larger than the brothel on the ground.

The basement floor is a small auction house. Although the decoration is a bit simple, it is quite good?br />

The second floor of the underground is a dungeon, and many slaves are held in the small and dim cage.

Luka observed the situation in the cages along the dungeon: "Although I know that many black market auction houses have engaged in population trading secretly, I didn't expect that the black market's stronghold would be in such a place." Although the church prohibits slave trading, underground black markets like this obviously do not take the church's ban seriously.

"It doesn't matter." Luka looked around, "Look first to see if there are any rare races. That rare race that is close to extermination is of great use to the Demon King!"

"Are the rare races close to the extermination?" Luka walked around the dungeon and said disappointedly, "It seems that there are no one. Although there are some non-human races, this is not considered a rare race."

"Tsk!~What a pity." Mona curled her lips, "Then kill them all."

Luka took the key, opened a door to the dungeon, walked in with a smile, and killed the people in the dungeon! Luka opened the dungeon next to it and slaughtered it. Although occasionally someone found something wrong and wanted to resist. But when they saw Luka's appearance and heard Luka's voice, they felt as if they had lost their souls and let Luka fiddle with it.

Luka slaughtered next to the cage until Luka reached the innermost cell and met an old man Zhang Xixi.

It was a dirty old man wearing a torn dress, and he could barely tell that he was once a mage robe. When Luka walked into the cell, the old man was so scared that he hid in the corner.

Luka held the dagger and asked with a smile: "Can I let me kill you?"

"Don't come here!" the old man was frightened.

Luka looked at the old man in confusion and asked again: "Can I let me kill you?"

"Don't come here!" The old man trembled with fear.

Luka was a little confused about the sudden failure of his power.

"This old man is deaf." Mona was the first to discover the problem.

"Deaf?" After hearing Mona's explanation, Luka finally understood. "So it's deaf... Then there's nothing I can do."

Luka's control is not a direct mental control, but uses spirit to match appearance and voice to charm, which is similar to the singing of the fishman and the banshee. Compared to Oz's forced control directly through mental power, Luka's control ability is not easily resisted by the other party's mental power, but this method also has an obvious weakness, that is, if the other party cannot hear the sound, Luka's charm will be almost completely ineffective!

Of course, even if you can't hear the sound, your beautiful appearance can effectively destroy the other party's vigilance and will to a certain extent. However, if you cannot convey the language, then even if you can destroy the other party's will, there is no meaning at all.

Luka walked out and closed the prison door.

"Don't you kill him?" Mona felt a little strange.

"He doesn't want to die."

"If he doesn't want to die, don't you kill me?"

"Since he doesn't want to die, then forget it." Luka smiled.

"What's your reason!" Mona couldn't understand Luka's logic. But... maybe this was an opportunity to force the Demon King to embark on the "kingdom". Mona glanced at the old man curled in the corner and no longer asked Luka to kill him.

Mona followed Luka away from the dungeon.

"But I didn't expect your charm to be cracked so easily." Mona said, "Will you be finished with a silent magic?"

"It's not that simple." Luka smiled. "If it's an ordinary person, even if he can't hear my voice, he will still be impressed by my charm just by seeing my appearance. The old man is very firm in his will, so he can maintain himself."

"Tsk! I thought you would say that because he is gay and only likes muscle brothers, he would not respond even when he sees your beauty." Mona complained.

Luka thought for a while: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. If I don't speak, even ordinary women can easily get rid of my influence. If he really likes homosexuals who are only a muscle brother, then it is indeed possible to get rid of my influence."

"Hey, hey! Isn't this true?" Mona couldn't help but complain.

At this time, in the deepest cell in the dungeon.

The old man who was let go by Luka was curled up in the corner of the wall, pinching his hand with his fingernails, and pinching his hands until he bleeded.

"Woo!~" The old man was crying in his mouth. No! Don't miss her! That woman is so dangerous!

...

Luka, she underestimates her charm too much. Her charm is not so easy to get rid of.

...

Just like in many TV series, the police always appear after the incident ends. It was not until Luka left Wenning District that the sheriffs noticed the abnormalities in Wenning District and sent someone to investigate.

The sheriff's face turned green when he looked at the streets of Wenning District that were almost soaked in blood.

Massacre! This is a naked massacre! Almost all the people in Wenning District died!

Moreover, the dead had happy expressions on their faces, which made the sheriff who was conducting the investigation quickly recall the continuous massacres in the Central City. The massacre in the slums was just a small matter, but once it was related to the nobles in the Central City, it immediately became a major event that could affect the entire kingdom!

The sheriff quickly reported the information to the upwards and quickly blocked the entire Wenning District.

Not long after, the newly formed investigation team came to Wenning District to investigate the incident. Afterwards, a group of people searched the entire Wenning District and finally found several survivors.

Under the temporary awning, a female sheriff was sitting behind a desk, holding a notebook and recording the survivors.

"Name."

"Nolan."

"gender."

"……female."

The sheriff unexpectedly looked up at the handsome boy in front of him. He was a little surprised: "Are you a woman?"

Nolan glanced at the sheriff and said expressionlessly: "In Wenning District, men are much safer than women."

The sheriff nodded and expressed his understanding: "Your profession."

"...help." It was actually a thief. But Nolan would not speak out honestly.

The sheriff stared at Nolan with a sharp look: "Tell the truth!"

The sheriff's eyes made Nolan feel a little scared: "I'm just doing chores in the Sydney Pavilion."

The sheriff raised his eyebrows: "Do you know the dungeon below the Sydney Pavilion?"

"I've heard of it." Nolan replied cautiously, "but I've never been there."

"Where were you when the incident happened?"

"At that time, I was on the street and saw a group of people walking towards the Sydney Pavilion as if they had lost their souls. I felt something was wrong, so I hid."

Hearing Nolan's words, the sheriff looked at her funnyly: "You are smart."

Nolan didn't speak.

"So have you seen the murderer's appearance?"

“The distance is very far, and there are many people, so I can’t see it at all.”

The sheriff asked Nolan for some details. Later, the person took Nolan down for a rest and then asked the next survivor to come in to make a confession.

Afterwards, several soldiers walked in with a dirty old man. The ragged clothes worn by the old man looked a bit like a mage robe, but strangely, the old man was covered in wounds, blood everywhere, and the blood was still fresh! This made the sheriff frown.

"Hissergeant, this man was found from the dungeon below the Sydney Pavilion." The guard who sent the old man said. "Every cell there is a corpse, and he is the only survivor."

The valuable information brought by the guards made the sheriff jump out of the chair: "Say! Tell me everything you know!"

The old man was the old man who Luka did not kill. The old man looked at the sheriff bitterly and told the sheriff everything he saw.

Not long after, a royal wizard wearing a red robe rushed over. Because the incident was so big this time, even the royal wizard joined the investigation.

The royal wizard took out a magic mirror and handed it to the old man: "Hold this. Close your eyes and carefully recall the appearance of the murderer."

"Okay." The old man took the magic mirror, closed his eyes, and began to recall according to the magician's instructions.

The magician recited a spell. Then he gently tapped the mirror of the magic mirror.

I saw ripples appearing on the mirror, rippling like water waves.

Slowly, a woman with beautiful pink long hair and a black dress appeared in the mirror.

"Hey! This woman is..." Both the sheriff and the royal wizard recognized the woman in the mirror at a glance.

"Luka! Former Church Saint, Luka!" The sheriff was very shocked.

"That woman is still in the city!" The royal wizard was very angry, "I will go back and report to His Majesty and the President!"

The royal mage took back the magic mirror, activated the flying magic on the mage's robe, and flew hurriedly towards the direction of the palace.

Looking at the royal wizard who had left in a hurry, the sheriff hesitated for a moment, turned around and asked the old man, "I remember you said that there was a talking white creature beside the woman. Can you describe the appearance of that creature in detail?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, "The white creature looks a bit like a rabbit, and looks round..."

The old man took the pen and paper handed over by the sheriff and began to draw simply.

In the first chapter 142, some people dared to say that I was the title party! So I killed three chapters in a row, hum, hum, who dared to say that I was the title party? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!