"Well, with so many things to think about, why not do something serious?"

Putting the phone bug that had eaten and fallen asleep into his pocket, Lovett raised his left hand, and a black smoke cloud spread out.

rustle……

The black gloves printed with thorn patterns reached down under the support of the black sand, rolled up the mouse's body, and then the withered black sand quickly retracted it, throwing the body on the beach, and returned to the place where Lovett's left arm was severed.

"Let me Kangkang, what are you hiding?"

Wisps of pure white light floated up from the mouse's seven orifices, slowly shrinking and gathering under the influence of the spell, condensing into a sphere that exuded a hazy luster.

Then……

Poof!!

The cane struck mercilessly, knocking the soul light ball into pieces.

Soul Magic·Soul Search!

Searching for the soul means searching for it. If you don’t break the soul into pieces, what should you do if the good things are hidden?

Controlling the debris and dust to float in front of him, Lovett inspected them one by one.

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed a bad thing."

The soul records the mouse's life in detail, and it is not surprising that there are all kinds of cocks, dogs, and thieves. Even though many things have been forgotten in the soul, leaving only a vague picture, the rest is amazing enough.

Instead of looking through them all, Lovett only looked for the latest images.

From the Navy Headquarters issuing an order to arrest him, to the rat betraying Jodi and collecting Mengka's benefits, and then the flying squirrel arrived.

"This is……!"

Suddenly, Lovett stopped looking and his pupils narrowed.

That was a conversation a few hours ago.

"Mouse, I received a report that traces of pirate activities were found in Kraer Village. Are you nearby right now? Don't come back in a hurry. Just drop by."

[Kral Village? Oops, the evil dragon has been discovered, right?!]

"I...I understand, Lieutenant General, please rest assured!"

Poof!

Lovett violently scattered the soul fragments with his hand, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"This idiot!"

too naive!

He was recuperating here without alerting anyone, not even the residents of Kelal Village knew about it.

Then why did the Flying Squirrel name the village of Kraer?

The only ones who can expose this location are the four fishmen who died here yesterday!

Obviously, before Colonel Mouse knew about it, Flying Squirrel had already sent people to this sea area to investigate secretly!

We even found out where the four missing fishmen went.

"What a flying squirrel! He is indeed a well-known veteran of the Navy Headquarters!"

Lovett had respect in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the world's understanding of evil dragons, he was convinced that the mice appeared because they were bribed by the evil dragons to seek revenge, so they could not be linked to him.

But in fact, he already knows everything that happens here, sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers.

A dragnet has been laid behind the scenes, waiting for the snipe and the clam to fight.

If he wasn't a normal person and had mastered the means of searching for souls, he might not even understand what went wrong when he was arrested.

………………

Thanks to book friend ~Blue Flame of Fire~ for the 500 reward, thank you for your support!
Chapter completed!