Her chin had an unusually beautiful arc due to the slight lift.

Looking at the blue-eyed girl in the mirror, Audrey slowly calmed down. For the first time, she had the idea of ??urgently improving her own sequence because of factors other than her interests: "The Extraordinary Duke Negan who is under strict protection will be assassinated. What's more, it's just an ordinary person's father.

"Although judging from the situation in the treasure house, there must be many Extraordinary people in the family, and the Church of the Goddess will provide additional protection, but this is still not reassuring. Duke Negan's guards are no worse than this...

"Come on, Audrey, advance to Sequence 7 and Sequence 6 as soon as possible, hide in the dark, and be the last line of defense for father, mother, and brothers!"

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The capital of Rorsted Islands, the city of generosity.

The "Blue Avenger" passed by here again, mooring in the port, giving the sailors a chance to indulge and vent.

Alger Wilson changed into a robe embroidered with storm patterns, and came to the largest church on the island�the Church of the Sea Waves.

It is classical in style, with extensive use of stone columns and arches, and has a soaring dome and two bell towers.

�In the early days of colonization, those pioneers often had no time to build churches, and this had very serious consequences for them.

Surrounded by tribes, jungles, and ancient buildings, even if they have conquered the local area, they often die mysteriously, die for no reason, and die in large numbers.

This situation, which caused great panic, gradually diminished and became an occasional occurrence after the churches of the major churches were built.

Standing at the door of the church, Alger didn't rush in. Instead, he looked at the dark and mysterious atmosphere inside through the light from the high narrow windows, as well as the warm candlelight that illuminated the human activity area one by one.

A few seconds later, he stepped into the large prayer hall, clenched his right fist, hit his left chest, and said to his bishop, "The storm is with you!"

"The storm be with you!" the bishop responded with the same gesture.

Before Alger could speak, the bishop of the Sea Wave Church took out a telegram: "You came just in time, the Council of Cardinals has issued an order, please pray after reading it."

"What order?" Argel asked casually while reaching out to take it.

The bishop said solemnly: "Duke Negan was assassinated. The Council of Cardinals asked all the punishers and priests to pay attention to the situation related to the thief 'Dark Emperor' and all the incidents involving the Tarot ceremony."

"Rogue 'Dark Emperor'?" Alger fully expressed his surprise.

He already knew that the "Dark Emperor" was the favored person of Mister Fool.

The bishop solemnly nodded and said: "The one who assassinated Duke Negan was a Sequence 5 demon, but this demon was killed by the thief 'Dark Emperor' on the way to escape. It's the same fate."

Not only is the external form the same, but the essence is also the same... The one who killed Qilingos was also Mister Fool's favored person, another favored person... The one who really wanted Duke Negan to die was "" Mister Fool? No, if it was really him, he would have reminded Qilingos last time, telling him to be careful of Miss Justice, so as not to expose her identity on the spot... Mister Fool was looking at the hidden truth behind the assassination incident, and he was looking at the The real murderer? Who, or which organization, made Mister Fool attach so much importance? Alger instantly thought of many things and made a preliminary judgment.

He looked down at the telegram and found that the church had set up a special investigation team for the assassination of Duke Negan, and each team member was an elite among the punishers.

Do I want to apply to join and keep abreast of trends? Alger hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he decided to follow the original plan and develop in a low-key way.

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On a new day, Klein woke up naturally after sleeping until he woke up slowly, washed up and went downstairs.

He was not in a hurry to prepare breakfast, but habitually opened the door, bathed in mist, and took out today's newspaper from the letter box.

"What?" Suddenly, he found a thick envelope in the newspaper, which was not too light.

After pinching the surface, Klein's mind flashed the scent of the banknote's ink. JrNovels.com