Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

All bars are the same loud, noisy, chaotic. The only difference is that the Backlund Bridge District is better decorated than the East District, has more types of beer, is more expensive, and the clothes of the guests are more glamorous, while the other blocks are better than the two.

Bernadette used illusion to disguise her appearance, and she was able to find the most famous bosses or brokers in each block with bounty missions, and asked to find more than a hundred people in Backlund who had disappeared collectively or whose whereabouts were clear but were told to have died for unknown reasons. The clues of the matter, and left the pseudonym Joanna, and the deposit in advance, explaining that they will come over regularly to inquire about the progress of the task.

"Why are you so proficient? You are a demigod high-sequence powerhouse, how do you know such things so well?"

Bernadette showed a look of nostalgia.

"Back then, my father was still there. He... He was different from other fathers. He would not only make me some weird gadgets, but also take me in disguise to experience the people's customs. We would pretend to be a bounty The hunter went to pick up quests and explore forests and castles. He said it was a role-playing game. He always created some strange combinations of nouns."

"Later, I escaped from Intis, and before the dawn of the creation element, I wasn't just always active in the sea."

"Tsk tsk, amazing, amazing." Russell really knows how to play.

"There will be a gathering of Extraordinary people tomorrow night."

"Yo~ You are already at Sequence Three, what kind of Extraordinary party do you still attend? Are they worthy?" Backlund's illegal underground gatherings are nothing more than exchanging Extraordinary materials and magical items, and releasing some simple tasks, which are not worthy of high-sequence strength at all. Even the demigods of Sequence 4 mostly just take care of the parties hosted by their own organization.

"are you going?"

"Go together."

...

Above the gray mist, in the magnificent and majestic palace, the main seat of the bronze long table is communicating with the first three figures on both sides.

"Okay, it's my turn, I think about what to say."

Audrey tilted her head slightly and thought for a few seconds. Suddenly, she remembered something, so she smiled excitedly and said:

"In Loen, the military's special department is offering a reward for clues to a powerful evil spirit. They have a portrait of this evil spirit. It is said that it is a man who looks like an ancient nobleman."

Evil spirit? How powerful is it? Is Backlund that dangerous? I don't know if the Church of the Goddess is involved, but the Nighthawks should be better at dealing with spirit bodies. Klein just thought silently, without any expression change on his face.

"The formation of evil spirits is not easy. Most of them are the strong spiritual imprints left by high-sequence existences after their death. They are all very evil and dangerous. Before the military purifies this evil spirit, you'd better not go to places where evil spirits may appear. Regional activities." Alger didn't want the secret channel just established to be cut off like this, the other party is obviously the noble lady of Loen, after she becomes a Extraordinary through the potion formula she provided, this channel will play a greater role.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Hanged Man." Audrey thanked the other party sincerely, then remembered the topics that her father and brother had often discussed recently, and said with a chuckle:

"In addition to the news of the evil spirits, I actually want to say that since the defeat in the war on the east coast of Balam, the king, the prime minister..."

The gray mist quietly surged and rolled under the feet, and the clear and melodious girl's voice echoed in the empty and distant huge palace.

...

After a series of incidents such as reporting on Boklund Street, visiting the West District at night, and visiting bars every day, Wang Zichuan became more and more certain that Backlund was not as dangerous as he imagined. No one will care what I want to do.

After Bernadette released the task and returned to the restaurant, Wang Zichuan's spirit of going out was about to move.

It was getting late, Wang Zichuan finally couldn't hold back, and floated out of the Serenzo restaurant.

The population density of the eastern area of ​​Backlund is several times that of the western area, but the survival resources they possess are only a few thousand or even tens of thousands of the latter.

Most of the people here are numb and confused. Apart from being alive, they don't have many ideals and pursuits. Many men lingered in taverns, paralyzed their spirits with cheap beer, and lived a day-to-day life. Many women have no way of living, and can only rely on the most primitive capital, selling their bodies to make ends meet.

In the beginning, Wang Zichuan was wandering the streets. Except for homeless people like walking dead, there were almost no living things here. Even mice hid in the sewers, fearing that they would be caught by poor people, skinned and burned, or sent to the The bar becomes the scoring machine for dogfights.

Later, he started to pass through the walls, and most of what he saw was a bunch of people lying motionless like corpses in a small room. Only the continuous snoring proved that these were indeed living people.

Cross a street and enter a house facing the street. There is only one room and a small living room on each floor of this low-rise building, which makes people feel closed and narrow, but this is already a rare high-end residence in the East District up.

At this time, in the living room on the first floor, the body of a young woman was lying on the ground with her abdomen exposed. There was a huge opening in her abdomen, which seemed to be cut open by a sharp object. Blood flowed wantonly, painting out indescribable horror.

A huge black dog with smooth fur was squatting beside the corpse, chewing the woman's internal organs. This black dog has a ferocious appearance, its sharp fangs reflect the blood-red light with the opening and closing of its mouth, showing its ferocity, and its eyes are full of bloodthirsty and crazy desire.

That Sequence Six demon dog who was about to be promoted!

Do you want to kill it?

Just when Wang Zichuan entered this room, saw everything in the room clearly, and was thinking about his next move, the demon dog suddenly foresaw a huge danger, which was pending, like a judgment that had not yet been announced.

The devil dog raised its head and looked around vigilantly. It felt that danger was around, but it found nothing. It lowered its head, and suddenly accelerated the speed of devouring the internal organs. It devoured the internal organs like a wolf. After meeting the requirements of the ceremony, it was ready to flee away and escape from the dangerous area immediately.

"captivity!"

Wang Zichuan stretched out his right hand and pointed at the demon dog in front of him.

The huge demon dog was immediately surrounded by invisible air groups, and was imprisoned in place, unable to move.

Although it can't see the enemy, how to deal with an attack is like common sense engraved in its bones. It immediately swells and turns into a demon. Huge black bat-like fleshy wings spread out, and horns covered with mysterious and evil patterns drilled out of its head. Its whole body burned with a light blue flame in the red-red layer inside, and the smell of sulfur diffused.

Demonization brings strength and speed bonuses, as well as mystic resistance, and the imprisoned power is broken away.

Because it can't see the enemy, the pounce and bite that the devil dog is best at relying on strength and speed are useless. It can only open its huge mouth full of fangs, and spit out a demonic word full of filth: "Slow !"

It prepares to slow down the enemy's speed and looks for an opportunity to escape.