Beast Summoner

"Boy, are you in a hurry? If not, I have something I want to talk to you about." Seeing that both of them were a little dissatisfied, the Pope said with a smile.

Looking at the Pope's smiling, friendly-looking, wrinkled face, Yang Bing and Delileka had the urge to kick him, but the impulse was just an idea after all.

The Pope waved to the people around him, and everyone bowed and retreated. Only a warrior in golden armor next to the Pope looked at Yang Bing and Delileka with some worry, and then looked at them again.

pope.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Just go out!" The pope said in a soft voice.

The golden-armored warrior hesitated for a moment, nodded, bowed and retreated.

"Zhenbang, you guys should go out too!" Delileka glanced at Li Zhenbang and said.

Li Zhenbang nodded, pulled Long Miaomiao out, and closed the door smoothly.

"Your Majesty the Pope, are you ready to tell us something valuable now?" Yang Bing looked at the Pope with a playful expression.

"Now the situation is getting more and more complicated. The necromancers have reappeared in the world, and our people from the Holy See will be the main force against the necromancers. I hope you can consider building a church again. You don't want necromancers."

When the master appears in Carlo Empire again, you will be helpless, right?" The Pope said solemnly.

"Although it is more difficult for our five-series magicians to deal with the undead magicians, it is not impossible, so you don't have to worry about it. And we have no right to decide on the construction of the church, so it doesn't make any sense for you to tell us this.

Yes." Delileka shrugged her shoulders, looking helpless.

"You can't make the final decision on church matters, so how are you going to arrange the members of the Holy See who are stationed at your side?" the pope asked with a frown.

"We will open a room in the Magician's Guild specifically for you to use for prayers and other activities. You don't have to worry about the food and accommodation of your congregants. His Majesty the King will allocate funds for special use." Yang Bing said on this matter.

He has the most say, after all, he is an elder of the Magicians Guild.

The Pope was obviously very dissatisfied with this result. Building a church in the Carlo Empire was his first step. If this could not be achieved, then the follow-up would not be possible.

"Isn't this condition included in the bet between you and His Majesty the King? As long as you win the game, isn't it a matter of course?" Delileka said teasingly.

Delileka is still very confident in this team. Almost all the talented students in Carlo Continent are concentrated among these ten people, especially since the team also has an outlier like Li Zhenbang. As long as he does not encounter the Golden Warrior

There is no reason for people of this level not to win.

"So there's nothing to talk about?" The pope's face looked a little ugly. Although he had expected such a result, he still felt very uncomfortable when he actually got such a result.

The spokesperson of the divine world has encountered obstacles several times, which has never happened before. You must know that in the Divine Blessing Alliance, he can get wind and rain, and who dares to disobey him?

The Pope snorted coldly, without even saying hello, flipping his sleeves and turning around to leave. Things couldn't be discussed, and there was no need for him to stay...

"Asshole! Haven't you found out who did it yet? How many people have died recently? Huh?" A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes was sitting on a throne in the hall, kneeling in front of him.

The person in front of me roared loudly.

The roaring person is none other than Hou Guangzu, the current actual leader of Jin Guangcheng. It is not surprising that he is angry. Up to now, including the people who died last time, a total of twenty-six people have died, including three silver warriors and six fourth-level magicians.

Master, sixteen black iron warriors, and even a fifth-level magician.

Hou Guangzu had already issued strict orders, forbidding his men to act alone. Even if they went to the toilet, two or three people had to go together. But even so, he still could not stop the killer from committing the crime.

Now Hou Guangzu's men are already panicking, but the poor people in Jinguang City are very excited because they occasionally get some windfalls, a few silver coins or gold coins, or even some valuable gadgets.

"Sir, we already have some clues..."

"Eye, eyebrow, you have such a stupid eyebrow! Last time, the eyebrow was just a circle on the ground. What is the eyebrow this time? Two circles?" Hou Guangzu took the paperweight on the table in front of him in his hand and looked towards the kneeling man.

The person in front of me threw it away.

The paperweight made of stone hit the head of the person kneeling on the ground firmly, and blood suddenly poured out, and half of his face was stained red. However, the person still knelt there motionless, not even breathing.

Nothing has changed.

"Sir, that person will distribute the looted money, and we can basically target that person."

"Oh? Tell me!" Hou Guangzu's eyes lit up and his voice was a little excited.

"My subordinates analyzed the non-resident population coming in and out of Jinguang City during this period, and then unexpectedly got a clue."

"What clue?" Hou Guangzu stroked the beard on his chin with his left hand and looked at the subordinate in front of him with sharp eyes.

"Sir, during my visit, I found out that a very suspicious person is the distant cousin of the 'King of Gamblers'."

"King of Gamblers?" Hou Guangzu frowned. He had no impression of this name at all.

"Sir, this 'Gambling King' is just a popular name. He is actually just a gambler. His surname is Wang, so everyone calls him 'Gambling King'."

"Hmph! You are not overestimating your abilities. A small gambler dares to be called the 'King of Gambling'. So where did you get any information from him?" Hou Guangzu said disdainfully.

"He is already dead, but on the day he died, a distant cousin of his came to see him, and then the cousin disappeared. The death of our people also started after the death of the 'King of Gamblers'

Yes, so my subordinates thought that the cousin had serious suspicions."

"Do you have any clues about that cousin?" Hou Guangzu's voice softened a little.

"We know that he should be a person who is not greedy for money. A lot of gold and silver coins were found at the scene of the death of the 'Gambling King'. Moreover, after our people die, their belongings will be looted and then distributed to the poor people in the city.

."

"What kind of clue is this? Do we have to kill another person before we can find his whereabouts?" Hou Guangzu looked at the person in front of him with sharp eyes.

"Of course not. I think that since he will distribute the money to the poor, these poor people may affect his heart. If we arrest all the poor people who have received assistance, I think that person should

Will it appear?"

"You think? You think about so many things, will they all become reality?" Hou Guangzu snorted coldly.

"But we only have this one clue now. Maybe we can try it out, maybe?"

"Those untouchables always cause trouble for me, so go ahead and do it! But this matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't know anything." Hou Guangzu narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I understand, this is all my own decision. It has nothing to do with the adults. The adults don't know anything." The kneeling man took the order and retreated.

Hou Guangzu frowned. He felt that things would never be that simple. It would be great if the guy who called himself the "Uncle King of Gambling" was really so easy to deal with. If that guy didn't come out, would he really have to kill all these people?

No...

Hou Guangzu's men were still very efficient in their work. In just two days, all the poor people who had received money were arrested, and no one slipped through the net. But while the poor people were panicking, Hou Guangzu, the deputy city lord, seemed like a human being.

It just evaporated and no one saw him again.

As the deputy city lord, Hou Guangzu would not really disappear from the world. He just hid in his mansion and announced to the outside world that he had left Jinguang City to investigate other places.

Now official notices have been posted all over the streets. The reason for arresting these people is that they picked up the victim's belongings and instead of handing them over, they used them privately. Due to their disturbance, the real murderer is still at large. If the two

If the real culprit is not caught within the sky, these people will all die!

A young man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat curled his lips in disdain after reading the notice. If Li Zhenban were here, he would have discovered that this person was the so-called distant cousin Yuchen.

However, Yuchen was not prepared to save those people. Those people were not related to him, so he could give up his wealth to save them, which was already the end of his benevolence.

As the saying goes, life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth is determined by heaven. Since they have chosen foreign wealth, they must be prepared for accidents.

Yuchen has always believed in what Li Zhenbang once said to him, that misfortune lies on blessings, and misfortunes lie on them. The world is so strange sometimes. One second, you have just gained a fortune, and the next second, you are dead.

The streets are full of people.

Yuchen felt no guilt at all about the life and death of those people. If it was miserable, would any of those people be worse than him? He was born without a father and a mother, and finally found a big family like the Haoyue Mercenary Group. As a result,

They were all wiped out by the people from Jin Guangcheng.

Yuchen already hated the people of Jin Guangcheng deeply. He refrained from killing innocent people indiscriminately, which was a kindness to the city and an apology to Li Zhenbang.

Two days passed by in a flash, and Yuchen did not appear as the executioners expected.

When dozens of men, women, and children covered in patches were pressed to the execution ground, many people began to cry and curse.

Faced with the threat of death, most people did not feel as grateful as they did when picking up money, and almost most people started to curse.