"Luda!"

Gildo obviously knew the other party, and he could not hear any emotions from his voice, but with Sigmun's understanding of Gildo, the two of them might not be so happy.

This man, who Gildo called Luda, was tall and strong, and had no temperament of a clergy at all. In comparison, he looked more like a demon hunter.

"What happened?"

Luda walked to the door. The guy was only a little shorter than Gildo, but he looked stronger. The part from his forehead to his right eye was covered with a silver mask the size of a palm.

This made him feel tough and had a bit of cold temperament.

"We met extraordinary events."

Gildo quickly retelled the matter a few times, "Can I see Montana? She has also experienced the incident of Baihaiou Manor. I think this extraordinary infection and the last Baihaiou Manor..."

"Put down the things, you can leave." Luda interrupted Gildo without hesitation.

"What did you say?"

"Didn't you listen to me?"

Gildo took the first half of the step, "This is not a random extraordinary event. You must pay enough attention. I think Montana has submitted her mission report. In the White Seagull Manor incident, there is a very likely high-level extraordinary person..."

"I said, put down your things and you can leave." Luda interrupted Gildo's words coldly again.

"This is Liam City. The extraordinary events in the city are under the responsibility of the Oracle Church. You demon hunters can take care of your own affairs."

"Do I need to remind you again when the specific responsibilities are divided?"

After saying that, Luda ignored Gildo and turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall.

"stop!"

"Luda, this matter is very important. Two similar incidents, the hidden guy must have a more important purpose, to let me meet Montana, or Mr. Miller."

Gildo took a few quick steps, but after looking at the surrounding environment, he still put down his raised arm.

"The Baihaiou Manor incident has already had a specific result." Lu Da turned around.

"I know you want to mislead Montana, but according to our subsequent investigation, it was just a random event, and there was no so-called advanced supernatural being at all."

"Mr. Miller said that if there was a high-level extraordinary person hidden there, even a toy he made, you would not be able to come back alive."

"So..." Luda sneered, and a hint of pride in his eyes seeing through the disguise.

"We will check these two things, and the others are not within your consideration."

Speaking of this, his eyes turned to Sigmun, who was standing not far away.

"A preparatory supernatural person who has completed enlightenment happens to encounter such a strange thing. I have every reason to doubt whether your mental state is stable."

"Maybe...it was your out of control that caused the stare in the void, and then it led to this extraordinary event. Stay here. The dawn is approaching, and the goddess will tell us the answer!"

"Put your little thoughts!"

Gildo knew very well what it meant to stay here.

"He is my companion."

He stepped forward and blocked Luda's vision. At the same time, his hands were intertwined, the muscles on his arms were instantly tense, and the bandages were broken one by one.

"A hunter?"

"He has not yet concluded a contract, and according to the rules, the Oracle Church has the right to investigate and supervise him..."

Luda was unmoved, but her expression was obviously much more cautious.

"It seems that the last time I let you lie in bed wasn't enough."

Gildo interrupted Luda.

"I will definitely take him away if I bring him here. In addition, he is the person the captain is interested in."

Luda was silent for a moment, "I will stare at him." He stood in the hall, and the only eyeball he exposed was hidden with suppressed evil thoughts, and then left.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Gildo's expression was a little unnatural. Sigmun noticed that the injury on his arm had not been completely healed. "Go to deal with the injury first, and..."

He glanced at the dawn church before dawn.

"Speak while walking."

Gildo sighed, "We demon hunters and the Oracle Church are both cooperative and competitive. Generally speaking, the extraordinary events in the city are the Oracle Church, and we are outside."

"Like White Seagull Manor?" Sigmun asked.

Gildo nodded, "But last time, although I was most injured, Montana saved me, and then everything that happened later."

"Of course you are there, and later, she helped me solve the mental hazards, so according to the degree of contribution, this matter was handed over to the Oracle Church."

Sigmun nodded, thinking.

It is obvious that the Demon Hunter and the Oracle Church are two extraordinary forces, and they should represent different interest groups behind them, so there is such a big difference.

"Are we just let it go?" Sigmun frowned, and everything that happened in the manor flashed through his mind.

Rebecca's motivation and his own proposal, although all this seemed like a coincidence, Sigmun would never take it lightly.

"I will react to the captain."

"My opinion is the same as Montana. There should be high-level extraordinary people involved, but Luda just said it makes sense. If it was really the hiding place of a high-level extraordinary person, none of us could survive!"

"Maybe it's just one of them?" Sigmun gave his own guess.

"Leave this matter to me, I will handle it."

"Your performance today is really surprising. In addition, it is best for you not to go out in the past few days and find ways to stabilize your mind and integrate spiritual power."

"Luda ​​did not lie. In the city, the Oracle Church does have the right to supervise preparatory extraordinary people like you."

"Also you must be careful. That guy is a mad dog. With what I said just now, most of them will not cause trouble for you again."

"If he really goes to find you, don't hesitate, turn around and run quickly, don't fight him, you are no match for him."

Gildo finally reminded.

"That Luda is like Montana?" Sigmun asked curiously.

"No, he is a second-level demon hunter, and he has been promoted for less than three months."

"Demon Hunter?"

Gildo nodded, "The Oracle Church has its own demon hunters, but those guys like to call themselves church knights. In addition, they also control some low-level, informal contracted extraordinary people."

“But we are not bad either.”

"The Oracle Church is not their combat power, you will understand in the future." Gildo seemed reluctant to talk more.

The carriage was moving forward, and at this time, the bell tower in the distance came roaring, and the darkness before dawn seemed to be completely incomplete.

Meanwhile, a thin figure climbed quickly, entering a dim space filled with machinery and gears from the narrow vent.

"What did you say? You saw the person who appeared in the villa?"

His hunched body swayed under the dim light, and his shadow was pulled tall and long, covering the entire space.

In the big hand covered with engine oil and dirt is a ragged music box.

"It's okay, little guy, don't care about them. The stage has been set up, and it's time for your turn to perform on stage."

The figure made a laugh like a night owl, but all the sounds here were covered by the heavy bells.

Just like at this moment, the bells awaken the people in the city, but those who maintain this bell tower are about to bring unforgettable nights to the city.
Chapter completed!