The palace-dressed beauty replied: "It's just that a few consumables are gone. Anyway, they are no longer under our control. Authority must be shown frequently. We are blocked in this damn place. It's good if we don't fall."

"

The man dressed as a priest said nothing, but stared at the top four kings of the playing cards and replied.

"Indeed, our strength is not as good as before. Apart from how to relieve the madness, these guys have nothing to ask of us now. They have been bitten by others. How are the twelve people over there? The cold old man has recently taken action?

"

"Don't you know everything? Or is it all part of your arrangement?"

"I don't know. I don't have as many dependents as you. What keeps me immortal is not my faith but a condition I reached with Him back then. As for the prophecy, since August last year, my prophecies have gradually become inaccurate. The clone of that scary guy

Didn’t the plan of coming fail?”

The beauty in palace clothes smiled faintly: "Isn't this very interesting? It's better than following your prediction that we will be free after a thousand years. By the way, no matter whether you are good or evil, those people are not very welcoming to you. You are obviously the victim.

.”

The middle-aged priest still had no reaction to this teasing, and continued: "It's because I am the victim, either intentionally or unintentionally. Anyway, they are the ones who took advantage of it, so they are naturally afraid that I will ask for my things back."

"Yeah, yeah, luckily, this matter has nothing to do with me. I'm just a loser in the war. I'm lucky to be saved by you and survive until now."

"Don't worry, we have common enemies and the same interests."

The beauty in palace clothes sighed, and then said: "What a stupid person, I don't understand the style at all."

"That is a sign of success. I have given up almost all emotions now so that I can be worthy of taking over His place."

After Charles II finished processing the official documents, he stood up in his chair.

"Mrs. Ruinan no longer needs service here, you can go and have a rest."

"As you wish, Your Majesty." Of course Mrs. Ruinan knew that this was a secret that the monarch wanted to discuss with her younger brother, so she quickly packed away the tea sets and dessert residues and left.

After Prince Ryan closed the door with his own hands, he said, "Brother Bai, there is no one here now."

Charles II walked around the room slightly anxiously.

"You know the news that the wanton pirate first mate is dead, right?"

Prince Ryan sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs and asked, "What's going on? Is there any other accident? The shadow didn't do it himself."

Charles II shook his head.

"The pirate seemed to have been entrusted by the Cross Rose group to deal with a traitor, but he almost lost his life. He was killed by a strong man during the escape. Judging from the report of the black shadow,

He should have been killed by a strong man with ice and snow abilities."

Prince Ryan was a little suspicious and asked: "A strong man of ice and snow? The Pope of the Winter God has always stayed in Lumang."

"How do you know they only have one angel? Maybe they have accumulated enough faith to create another one or found a new method. In short, I don't believe that in major churches, only the pope is an angel. There are at least two angels."

Charles II calmed down after saying this and said:

"Anyway, don't contact me personally over there. We who stand under the light cannot have darkness."

Prince Ryan put his legs flat and said hurriedly: "Then will they leak all of us?"

Charles II said calmly: "It's not like we don't have representatives here. Besides, it's just two paper shells. Why be so afraid? Now we are in the leadership position and the plan can continue to be implemented."

"Okay, anyway, you will be the one to take care of any real problems. The righteous gods always need a sign."

"Well. This is our confidence, a confidence more important than an angel."

It was another Monday. After Annick enjoyed a not too bad breakfast, Irina recently tried to improve her cooking skills. There were no shortcomings except that the bread was a little burnt, the fried eggs were a little mushy, and the bacon had too much salt.

"puff."

Irena vomited the bacon after taking a bite of it. She complained: "Brother, you are so gentle. How can you eat bacon that is so bad, little sister, with no expression on your face?"

Or you Bruguet people are addicted to sugar and are too sensitive to salt. Annick did not say it directly: "I think it's okay. If I really want to say it, the bread slices are a bit burnt, although it has a crispy texture."

It’s better, but eating too much burnt food can induce oral diseases.”

"Okay, I will improve."

Irina said with a blushing face.

"OK."

After changing to public carriages twice, Annick arrived outside the building of Section 9. Today, there was another carriage parked in the yard.

Still familiar with the blue paint, Arthur stood at the door and walked hurriedly, as if waiting for his arrival?

"Good morning, Sheriff Arthur, who are you waiting for here?"

When Arthur saw Annick, he couldn't wait to come up to him and said hurriedly: "Something went wrong, Chief Annick. Someone died. There were two fatalities in two consecutive days over the weekend."

"Someone is dead? Come in and talk."

Annick brought Arthur into his office and prepared to give him a cup of tea.

"Don't worry and tell me slowly. You wouldn't come to me for ordinary criminal cases."

Arthur took the tea cup that Annick handed over, took a sip and said slowly: "Of course, among the deceased, one was a female worker in the ceramics factory, just an ordinary person, with no obvious signs of trauma or poisoning, and the other was a corporate employee.

Executive, this death is very obvious. He was stabbed to death while lying on the bed in his bedroom."

It was a bit suspicious, Annick continued to ask: "What is the time of death?"

"The two deaths were on September and Sunday respectively. The female worker was found dead on the roadside on her way home, in an alley. She was found yesterday morning. The company executive did not come to work today because he did not ask for leave or stay.

Recently, the company sent someone to check and found that he was dead at home."

"Okay, the corpses are all at your place. There is a full-time forensic doctor here. Just wait until I call Merlin. If you need someone with brains and knowledge, you can help."

"nature."

Annick knocked on the door of the office opposite. The door was unlocked. As expected, Merlin was looking at his books. Seeing Annick's head exposed, Merlin asked: "What's wrong, section chief, you and me?"

The ancient books that Matthew found for me are very valuable. I am sorting out the information. I have something important to do today."

"Yes, Mr. Merlin, our friend, the Mining Branch, had two suspected extraordinary incidents that resulted in the loss of lives. It seems that you are going out with me today."

Merlin was not surprised when he heard this and directly packed up the needed items. Annick noticed that he not only held a crystal ball and carrot cards and other divination supplies, but also incense, holy water, silver knives and ritual candles of various colors.

, completely looking like a professional scholar.

As expected, Mr. Merlin is reliable. He may bring Matthew with him when he needs to fight. As for Nolbe, he may be needed if the place needs to be demolished. By the way, he needs to order common disposable runes and charms. There are no useless subordinates.
Chapter completed!