Don't Call Me Evil God

Chapter 847 "Bomb Disposal"

Compared to the slackness, the Earl Calez is full of "singing and dancing to peace".

On the other side of the royal capital, Prince Vlatin was not very calm.

The third day of the monster red tide.

Although the sheltered plain where Staroche is located is still calm, under the surface peace, the invisible undercurrent is increasingly surging.

"Your Highness, the spies from MI6 have confirmed their visit to the newly discovered sacrifice ceremony venue."

"Similar to the previous few times."

“The venue has been abandoned and there is little useful evidence to confirm that someone has ever performed an unknown ritual here.”

At the King's Army Camp, the temporary service base of Prince Vlatin, a spy wearing a tight black and red night clothes and masked with a black veil, escaped from his stealth state, and lowered his voice to report to Prince Vlatin.

"Law……"

Prince Vlatin took a little effort to swallow the word starting with F, and couldn't help but scratch his hair in distress.

This is the seventh spy report he has received recently.

The news about the gang of cults who carried out sacrifices on the Shelter Plain was announced at the instruction of Prince Vlatin, and the notice was issued in the name of the capital's polity.

The content is to remind citizens and the public to pay attention to personal safety. If an unknown person is found with suspicious whereabouts, he will promptly report to the Glow God Cult or the local sheriff.

But there is no effect.

Not to mention ordinary people, except for some Glow Priests who have been dealing with cultists and monsters for many years, it is difficult for most people to visually analyze who is a cult hidden in the crowd by simply observing it.

This time the cultists are very good at hiding themselves.

Since Archbishop Eugene personally led the main force of the Holy Cult Army to leave, the personnel of the Glow Divine Cult who remained in the royal capital were all a group of "old, weak, sick and disabled".

So their actions became more and more bold.

Everyone dares to organize sacrifice rituals in places like the Shelter Plain.

What made Prince Vlatin even more disgusted was that after launching the investigation, he found that the situation was more difficult than he thought.

These cultists did not commit random crimes on a whim, but were organized, planned and premeditated actions.

Because the "exposed" process of the ritual venues was exactly the same.

Accidents such as fires and house collapses not only exposed the ceremony site, but also destroyed the evidence and clues that the cultists might have left behind.

It's more like they've achieved their goals, in an orderly manner, clearing traces and abandoning the site.

Whenever he received reports from his spies, Prince Vlatin would feel a headache.

He also had to admit that his father, King Kenreding, did not lie to him.

This year's monster red tide is indeed full of the smell of storms. Whether it is the warning issued by the dragon himself, the mobilization of the entire army of the Glow God Cult, or the sacrifice ceremony that protects the plains one after another, they all reveal an unusual meaning. .

Prince Vlatin was so impressed by the various chaotic information about defense deployment, spy investigation, on-site inspection and other chaotic information spread on the table.

He wanted to draw his sword and chop people up quickly. The problem now is that he doesn't know who to cut.

A servant pushed the door open, and the cold wind of winter rushed in along the open door, and the coolness made Vladin's drowsy head clear.

"Your Highness, my letter to you is from Port Green."

"oh?"

Scan the signature on the envelope and Prince Vlatin's eyes lit up.

"Is Brother Lei Yangke's reply here?"

I can't wait to take the letter and quickly untie it.

Vladin really has no practical experience in dealing with cultists, nor has he practiced his skills like the Blood Tooth Gang. He started to protect the king's capital Staroche and the entire shelter plain. Of course he will feel tricky when he is not able to start.

To this end, the solution that Prince Vlatin came up with was to ask experts in this field!

Ray Young Eugene, the son of Archbishop Eugene, became a serious regional bishop at a young age with his remarkable achievements in combating cultists.

Just so happens that Prince Vlatin is familiar with him enough!

It is absolutely right to ask him how to discover and catch those cultists who are good at hiding!

What? Why don’t you ask the friends of the Church of Knowledge?

That's all.

Let’s take a closer look at the achievements of the church members.

Their biggest feature is their ability to fight.

Whether it is Ceylon Eternal Night, the Stone Fort Guard Battle, or even this monster red tide, as long as it is a battle against monsters, they have never lost.

But how to "properly deal with cultists and thwart their conspiracies"...

Obviously, it is something that the believers of Noven are not very good at.

On the one hand, when they discovered most of the "bombs" had already fermented to the point where they could not handle them properly, so they could only consider how to recover.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

For example, this is the case with Eternal Night in Ceylon.

When everyone finds that the situation is wrong, they have entered the stage of disaster relief, rather than the stage of preventing the outbreak of the disaster.

On the other hand, you have specialized in your profession.

The vast majority of believers seeking knowledge are there, and they have no experience in playing games with cultists before this.

To put it nicely, this is called "just fighting the cultists with just a passionate heart." The main thing is not to be afraid of death.

To put it bluntly, the tactics are extremely simple and crude.

——Take them all while the cultists gather!

This is what everyone is best at.

The disadvantage of this is that it is extremely easy to cause cultists to die together in a desperate manner.

Whether it was the decisive battle of the Blood Tooth Gang or the Supreme Truth Church stronghold in the Stone Fort, such problems have occurred.

Win means winning, but there is no big win or special win.

Instead, the cultists are trying their best to do something even if they want it.

At this point, the Glow Gods, especially the Holy Army, adopted more of another strategy:

After discovering and grasping the traces of the cult gang, they took advantage of their dispersion and pretending to be normal people to be in a sudden arrest, focusing on one that caught them off guard.

They are not given the opportunity to force the ritual, thus minimizing the damage they may cause.

This is what the Flatin prince hoped.

After all - this is the capital!

What if the cultists also create a batch of stone spirit teratogens or similar things?

Prince Vlatin's scalp was numb just thinking about it.

Although he used the name of "sand table deduction" to drag Jaulu and him to simulate various situations and respond to monster disasters in the shelter plains.

But no matter which deduction, the loss is not small!

The best option is to strangle the disaster to death before it breaks out and not give it a chance to cause damage.

"Let me see what advice Brother Lei Yangke has prepared for me!"

Fladin excitedly read the content written in square font on the letter paper.

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