Looking at the dense crowd in front of him, Duke, the descendant of the Earth God, followed Brenda and frowned slightly: "Is there any action plan?"

"Action plan?" Brenda said calmly: "It's very simple."

"Find him, catch him."

Brenda's tone was full of confidence. This was the confidence given to her by the power of thunder. This was the confidence brought by strength.

Ogre, Hannibal.

Although she is notorious in Oufang's history, Brenda is now an eleventh-level high-ranking god!

What is a guy who has just woken up, is only tenth level in strength, and is not good at fighting head-on?

"As for how to find him..." Brenda's eyes burst out with bright lightning.

"boom!"

Thunder penetrates the heart of the sky and shines on the ice and snow.

The originally noisy crowd fell silent instantly. Brenda stood in the sky, with her voice rolling like thunder under the light of thunder: "The Alliance of Gods is doing something, everyone is waiting where they are to be questioned!"

The crowd immediately stayed where they were, and they still had a good impression of Brenda.

This is not only due to strong strength, but also due to Brenda's actions. Without her leading the Alliance of Gods to forcibly unite the governments of various countries, countless people in Europe would have died by now.

"Duke." Brenda said, "Go and ask the missing people if they left anything behind or said anything before they disappeared."

"Also, what do those people have in common, and are there any suspicious outsiders?"

"Yes." Duke nodded and walked quickly towards the crowd.

suddenly.

"Sir Brenda!"

A figure walked up quickly, wearing a straight coat of the uniform of the Alliance of Gods. His eyes were respectful and he said: "I am the person in charge of this settlement, Rupert. What can I do for you, sir?"

His blue eyes revealed calmness, and he was a man with deep eyes.

His strength is quite good, and the aura he exudes is actually at the seventh level. Even if he is a high-level person in the Alliance of Gods, otherwise he would not be able to be the person in charge of a settlement.

"You came just in time. I have something to ask you." Brenda nodded, "I heard that thirty-two people are missing here, but no one is confirmed dead?"

"Yes." The person in charge, Rupert, nodded deeply.

"Did those missing people say anything before they disappeared?"

"No. I have investigated this matter, and they disappeared without a trace." Rupert looked guiltily, "There was no contact between them, and they did not leave any words before disappearing."

"I have also checked their home, and there are no signs of being rummaged through or robbed, and there are no signs of fighting."

Brenda nodded, pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Have there been any outsiders recently?"

"The roads are blocked, so there are no outsiders anywhere." Rupert sighed, "Moreover, the residents of this settlement are originally from their respective cities, and they don't know each other very well, which is normal.

"

The original order was shattered the moment the gods descended, and the European people had to abandon most of the land and take refuge in this high-altitude area surrounded by mountains.

During this migration process, the flow of personnel was indeed somewhat chaotic.

Brenda nodded. At the same time, Duke, who had inquired with several people, came over with a gloomy expression. He looked at Rupert, nodded and said, "It's the same as what he said."

The gods are powerful, and Duke can also hear the conversation clearly.

"Yeah." Brenda frowned: "That guy knows how to hide himself..."

Originally, in Brenda's opinion, the operation to capture Hannibal should be simple.

find him.

Capture him.

It doesn’t even require any detailed planning, it’s just a two-step process.

But I never expected that I would encounter obstacles in the first step.

Rupert's brows jumped after hearing Brenda's words: "That guy..."

Thinking of Brenda's previous inquiry, Rupert's expression suddenly changed: "You, you mean...these thirty-two disappearance cases are not simple disappearances?"

Just in the middle of speaking, thunder suddenly started!

The rolling thunder swallowed up Rupert's second sentence.

"Keep your voice down." Brenda looked around to make sure that the people not far away did not hear Rupert's words, and then whispered: "But someone did do it."

"Thirty-two missing..." Rupert's face turned pale, "All of them were murders?"

Rupert's breathing began to tremble, these were thirty-two murders!

Thirty-two murders occurred in the settlement that I was responsible for!

This can

It’s a big deal!

Before Daxia's support arrived, there were at most two or three murders in other settlements. The order was only vaguely chaotic and had not yet collapsed. Human nature still remained.

Most criminals just do it for food, not for killing wantonly.

However, in the settlement under Rupert's jurisdiction, there was not a single murder, and the people remained in order. When he heard the complaints from other leaders, he was still faintly proud, thinking about when the Alliance of Gods would promote him.

Although there were thirty-two missing, it was difficult to say what was missing. After Rupert's investigation, he had already ruled out the possibility of murder and robbery. He wondered if it was because of food shortages. The thirty-two people got excited and formed a group to go there.

other settlements.

As a result, Brenda, the leader of the Alliance of Gods, came directly to him and told him that these were thirty-two murders!

Even the senior management noticed it, but he didn’t even know it!

Thirty-two murders, this... As the person in charge, just being dismissed from his post would be an irritation!

But what he was more afraid of at this time was not the thirty-two disappearances, but the person who did these... What kind of monster would that be that could kill thirty-two people silently!

Rupert looked at the crowd, as if looking at a monster lurking in the darkness, with cold sweat on his forehead and a nervous expression: "I, I really don't know..."

"I'm not here to hold you accountable. In fact, I'm not blaming you." Seeing that the person in charge was so nervous, Brenda's voice became softer and comforted: "It's not you who can handle that person.

of."

"Actually, you did a good job." Brenda looked at the crowd not far away with a slightly startled look in her eyes.

She saw a lot of people suffering from hunger in the cold winter.

After two months of hunger and cold, almost all the people in each settlement had sallow complexions, sunken cheeks, and eyes as gray as a zombie.

Although these people are slightly thin, they have rosy cheeks and clear eyes.

Facing the food distributed by Daxia's support, she was able to queue up calmly. Brenda even noticed some men being gentle enough to give up their seats to women.

Rupert exhaled and smiled: "We maintain order here very well. There is not a single murder or robbery, except for the thirty-two missing people..."

It actually stabilized the people and maintained order in the despair of winter!

"How did you do it?" Brenda asked curiously. Although this time it was to track down Hannibal, the results Rupert had achieved made her want to learn from it and promote it later.

"Actually, it's nothing. If they have something to eat, people will naturally stay sane." Rupert lowered his head and smiled, "Speaking of which, thanks to the church, every few days, the kind Father Linton will hold a dinner...

"

Dinner!

This word instantly stirred Brenda's tense nerves.

Perhaps in ordinary times, this word is not eye-catching, but this time they are hunting the ogre Hannibal!

"What kind of dinner?"

"A very sumptuous dinner," Rupert didn't know that Brenda was chasing Hannibal, and thought it was Brenda's question out of pure curiosity.

There was some aftertaste in his eyes, he subconsciously licked his lips and said with a smile: "Bread, wine...but more of meat."

"What meat?"

Rupert rolled his throat and recalled the taste: "French foie gras cooked to perfection, grilled over low heat, chewy and delicious rabbit meat, chewy steak, stock made from beef bones, lamb tongue..."

"

"You should really try Chef Hunter's cooking. Even though he is a church chef, I have never eaten that kind of food in those expensive hotels even before the disaster struck."

Brenda's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and then she looked at Rupert sympathetically and said in a deep voice: "Where is the chef?"

"Hunt..." Rupert looked back at the crowd, frowned after a moment and said: "It seems that he didn't come to collect the supplies. He should be in the church. He is a pious man. Of course, people don't believe in God now.

It is the Lord who created everything.”

Since the advent of the gods, the church's status of existence maintained by faith has plummeted, and almost no one cares about it.

Some angry people even stormed the church and smashed the windows in the middle of the night.

But fortunately, the church also adapted to the situation and immediately drew a clear line with gods, abolished previous doctrines, threw away those classics with the clear names of gods, and changed their faith in the Lord who created everything... Don't ask for the specific name, ask about the Lord.

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To be continued...