In the early morning of the third day of the disappearance, a large number of people appeared in a remote forest area in the outskirts of Porso.

Faced with this sudden change of environment, people were frightened and found that they had returned to their homes, and couldn't help but cheer.

The voice prompted the church members who were already alert to discover it quickly, and then stopped them before they arrived in the city.

Originally, their purpose was to directly connect with their own people in the crowd and learn about the information, but as they saw, the three or two kittens carried by the citizens were so heartbroken.

"Who released you? What? Don't know?"

"What did you encounter in it? Nothing happened?"

"Don't you know anything?"

"A beam of golden light...Okay, did you see who moved? Have you noticed the remaining monks? No..."

...

Several white-robed monks in the coma were quickly sent to the church for treatment, and the monks who stayed here for interrogation basically gained nothing. Most of them only knew that a beam of light had released them.

A few people know more, but they are basically information about necromancers.

This naturally cannot satisfy the church people. Unfortunately, the breath of the angel ring of the time and space appeared in only a few seconds before it disappeared again.

Ignoring how the church reacted, the return of these ordinary citizens made most of the people in the city of Porso very excited.

Some families who had lost their relatives had already made some mental preparations, but they didn't expect that on the third day, their relatives would come back.

This naturally caused a passionate celebration and gratitude to the Thorny Church. However, this gratitude can only embarrass and embarrass the church's people - after all, this is an incident caused by the church's mistake.

But not long after, people suddenly realized that not everyone was really back here.

Except for those who had not disappeared, most of the nobles in Dulin were basically gone, and the Dulin royal family, except for five or six children, there were only three or two princesses. The others, as if they had evaporated from the world, disappeared.

"We can basically find out the general background of the person behind the scenes when investigating whom these missing people have a grudge against." During the church meeting, a monk made this suggestion and was quickly implemented.

In the afternoon of the same day, the investigation had results, and they did find a general scope and even had a key suspect.

However, if the real "murderer" knows about this, he probably has to laugh out loud.

There was no hatred or interest. He just left behind the garbage that was bright and beautiful on the surface and had never done anything good behind his back, including the nobles, conspirators, and even the underground party.

A large number of ordinary citizens did not conduct too much investigation, but the aristocratic and royal family released those who were "pleasant".

But this is probably no one can think of.

...

The past two days were quiet. Except for the day after Peace Festival, Allen's disappearance attracted a repeated search of the church, no other twists and turns occurred.

Or what appears is not a twist or turns.

The fat Count escaped, his younger brother disappeared, and his stepmother was scared away again. The decision was now Charles, so he dismissed a large number of servants in the manor, leaving only some homeless people to continue to stay in the manor, including the old housekeeper.

At the same time, the security personnel of the manor were not disbanded, because these people were not directly hired by the Earl, but signed a contract with an organization called Thunder Security Company in Porso.

The contract stipulates that it takes 5 years, but it is still early to end.

The Mason family next door is about the same thing as Chargan. The children of Earl Mason are splitting up at this moment. You can hear noises every day. It is said that their father Fat Mason has been confirmed to be dead.

Charles, who learned the news, observed a second of silence for him, and then did whatever he should do.

In fact, he doesn't have many things he can do now.

...

The dim study room was quite quiet, and Charles, who was sitting on the chair, applied it with a fountain pen.

There was a rustling sound on the other side of the study, but there was no one there. There was only a magic pen that automatically wrote the manuscript on paper, which looked quite fast.

But every once in a while, this kind of writing will suddenly pause, and then the pen tip tilts toward the Shire direction, as if it is secretly observing.

"If you can't finish it until noon today, then our previous agreement will be invalid."

When it observed for the 7th time, Charles said without raising his head.

At this time, he put his legs on the desk, his notes on his knees, and his hands were written one cumbersome symbol after another - this was a secret text of a curse spell.

Charles' tone was light, but when he heard his words, the pen immediately straightened up and then began to "write quickly" again.

Simply put, this pen is just a simple magic pen, but Charles sealed a soul inside it - his specialist writer.

In this way, even if Charles is negligent, this guy will not want to escape, and there is no need to turn him into a card every time.

Of course, as a conscientious master, Charles agreed with him that as long as it has written a manuscript for a year, he would give it freedom.

A year is not long, so this pen is naturally quite excited about it, and even looked through his head and wondered whether Charles deceived him.

It was just this kind of little thought that Charles didn't care much about it.

At this moment, he was practicing a spell called the Mad Dog Curse, and the level was still the second level. In addition to this, he had not practiced the Sleeping Curse, Resurrection Ritual, and Death Force Field.

It's not too many, but they are all very practical, so although Charles has now reached the third level of the psychic, or even the fourth level of the fifth level of the spell, he still hasn't given up on practice.

In fact, low-level spells are just simple to cast learning conditions, and their effects may not be lower than those of high-level ones.

Thinking of this, he stopped drawing the strokes in his hand, then turned his head to look at the clear sky outside the window.

I also know the problems that happened to Anne. In fact, it is troublesome to say, but it is actually very simple.

The psychic Robson and Woodley, who are lurking inside the church, belong to an organization called the Bloody Cross. This organization intends to resurrect an existence, and Anne is one of the alternative bodies of the resurrection.

It's quite a cliché, but the favorite thing Necromancers or demon apostles is the resurrection of this and that, which is not too surprising.

If this is the case alone, Charles would be nervous because the organization is quite powerful and Woodley's status is unclear, but Robson, the fifth-level psychic, is just one of the ordinary members.

The fifth level is just ordinary members. It can be seen that the organization is powerful and you can guess how strict they will be in charge of the target.

However, in fact, Anne is just one of the choices for many bodies. There must be at least seventeen or eighteen children like her, which is not particularly important...

This made Charles feel a little relieved. When he learned from the psychic that the curse on Anne was not a real curse. After the traitor Woodley knew the solution, he was even more looking forward to the "business trip" that would not be long before.

Follow Woodley honestly for an opportunity? Or find a way to expose her true identity?

These are not necessary at all.
Chapter completed!