Chapter 1191 Black Mist Cultists

Dream Office.

Herman hasn't been doing very well these days.

Mainly the owner of the coffee shop, who said he would not open the door unless he opened the door.

He only went once!

You can't be so capricious when you open a store, you can open it if you want to open it and close it if you want.

It will close sooner or later!

But it seems that the boss named Luo Chuan doesn't care about business at all.

hateful!

. Jodith naturally noticed Herman's strangeness and asked with a kind of concern.

The result is naturally self-evident, Herman is very strict about the coffee shop and refuses to reveal the slightest.

Seeing him like this, Jordis was a little angry, but didn't say much.

She understood Herman's character.

Knight Commander Erhard came to the Dream Building Office in the evening with a gloomy face.

"I said, what happened to you again?" Herman put down the newspaper and took a slow sip of the herbal tea.

Erhard sighed and sat down on the sofa to himself: "How's your investigation of the explosion a while ago?"

"Nightcrawler, Rhona," Herman whispered.

"Nightcrawler?!" Erhard's voice involuntarily raised a few tunes.

Jordis frowned and cast a slightly dissatisfied look at him.

Erhard smiled embarrassingly, and he had an inexplicable fear of Herman's assistant.

While lowering his voice, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Rona the Nightcrawler?! Are you sure your news is correct?"

Obviously, he knew the horrors of the legendary Nightcrawler.

The Hongfeng Street bombing was something he could do easily.

"What am I lying to you for?" Herman shook his head.

"This is trouble." Erhard couldn't sit still, got up from the sofa, and walked back and forth.

"Nightcrawler... Legendary powerhouse, this is a walking forbidden spell..."

As he walked, he muttered, frowned, and worried.

"If you don't provoke it, this forbidden spell will not break out." Xu Shi looked a little upset, and Herman couldn't help saying.

"...That's right." Erhard turned around again, feeling that Herman's words made sense, and sat down again.

Of course, the main reason is the horror of the legendary powerhouse. Even if the Knight Guards take action, they cannot completely guarantee that they will stay.

"It's impossible to catch, you should know the strength of the legendary powerhouse." Herman shook his head.

It was easy for him to tell the news of Rhona. After all, the two parties were just ordinary acquaintances, and only a name was leaked, so he would not care about it.

"Legendary powerhouse..." Erhard sighed.

Legend is basically equivalent to the existence of the venerable level of Tianlan Continent, the personal strength is very strong, the kind that can compete with the army.

If it broke out in the city...it would definitely be a disaster.

Because of the Ten Thousand Flowers Expo, the bombing was forcibly suppressed, and only people could hear some rumors occasionally.

Most of them said something like "That guy Alberk died so well", which shows how popular he is in people's hearts.

Herman coughed lightly, with a smile on his face: "Let's just leave the entrustment here, the rest of my reward..."

Erhard laughed dumbly, and then took out a special piece of paper from his arms: "The remaining half a million."

Seeing Herman take it with a smile, Erhard sighed helplessly and enviously: "To be honest, I got a little jealous when I got one million so easily."

Herman's task is to find the maker of the bombing, which has now been completed.

"Easy? That's just on the surface." Herman collected the money with a serious look on his face, "It's a big mistake, it's not only cumbersome, but also full of danger."

Erhard laughed, showing the expression of "believe in you to be a ghost".

Jordith didn't speak, and read the book quietly, the two of them didn't exist.

"I heard that something seems to have happened in Sannia recently. You seem to be very busy." Herman said for no reason.

"It's really busy." Erhard's face was haggard. "As the Ten Thousand Flowers Expo is approaching, there are more things happening. Recently, there are some Black Mist cultists who have mixed in and are busy catching them out."

He and Herman are good friends, and the latter is also involved in a lot of official affairs. He is considered a half official, so there is no need to shy away from speaking.

"Black Mist Cultists?" Herman raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested, "It sounds interesting, what do they believe in?"

Keluo is different from Tianlan Continent. In their worldview, gods are real.

For example, the god of magic, the god of nature, the god of shadows and the like.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that there are many more bizarre gods, either violent or crazy.

According to the normal division standard, they are called Ability God or Evil God.

"It seems to be the Lord of the Black Mist." Erhard scratched his head and said somewhat uncertainly, "After all, the thoughts of these heretics are difficult to understand with normal people's thinking."

"Lord of the Black Mist? Never heard of it..." Herman frowned, but did not find any relevant information in his memory.

...

similar system

Building the teleportation door, the surrounding scene was slightly distorted, and Luo Chuan came to an unfamiliar place.

It looks like a church, with a height of tens of meters and a pointed roof, but the light is not very good.

Overcast clouds blocked the bright moon and stars, and occasionally there would be a few muffled thunder, mixed with strange wind noises.

In the center of the church is a huge altar with a diameter of about ten meters. The surface is inscribed with strange magic inscriptions, and under the action of magic, it emits a strange red light.

Around the altar, there was a circle of people in black robes, with wide hats, and their faces were hidden in the darkness.

"The great immortal existence, the Lord of the Black Mist who lives forever in the world, offers you a sincere sacrifice and prays for you to come to the world..."

There was a black-robed man who looked like he was doing strange rituals. The black robe he wore was a bit special, with red lines on it.

The magic power surged around, and finally gathered into the inscriptions inscribed on the surface of the altar.

Above the altar, there is an item that looks like a metal plate.

It seems that this should be the so-called sacrifice.

. The people in black robes were chanting obscure words in a low voice, echoing in this empty church.

In the depths of the words, greed and desire are hidden.

Suddenly, some kind of terrifying coercion descended here, making people breathless.

A faint black mist rose from the surroundings, and the sound of the wind outside the window gradually disappeared.

The chanting stopped at an unknown time, and everyone stared blankly at the changes at the altar, and did not recover for a while.