Chapter 28 28. Ah this...

That night, Lloyd went to bed early, but a farmer who had nothing to do with him was so angry that he couldn't sleep.

"Nine nodes... a full nine! All destroyed! Even the confidant I sent to negotiate didn't come back..."

The farmer grabbed an old map that had completely lost its luster, his hands trembling and his heart bleeding.

The previous exciting, bloody and exciting underground boxing match made the audience excited. When the two boxers made the final blow and fell together, the atmosphere on the scene was detonated to the climax, causing those respectable audiences to faint under the almost crazy sensory stimulation.

Then it was time for the farmer to harvest. He breathed heavily like an intoxicated person, gradually forgot everything, and was completely immersed in this crazy atmosphere.

Until two days later, the audience began to wake up one after another, leaving a large amount of viewing fees in a trance, and then left one after another like zombies.

The farmer also woke up, and then found that his most important asset, the nine rituals, had been emptied out, just like his heart and lungs.

Those rituals were his only way to "recruit" the audience. They could influence the thinking and cognition of some people in a very hidden and silent way, and then attract them to this suburban farm to enjoy a crazy feast.

Without the rituals, the farmer basically lost the possibility of moving forward on the extraordinary road.

"Teacher... the great teacher will be very disappointed in me... I must... I must take the rituals back!"

The farmer's body trembled violently, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear.

These rituals are very precious, and they were taught to him by his mysterious and powerful mentor.

The core part of the whole set of rituals is a small part of [taboo knowledge] mixed in it, which is dangerous, powerful, and full of deadly temptation.

The rest of the parts are to make the rituals secret, small, safe, sustainable, and automatically screen the audience, and only attract those who have higher inspiration than ordinary people, who have been in a high-pressure environment for a long time, and who crave mental stimulation.

It is not difficult to find such people in civilian areas, but more of them are distributed in the vigorous and competitive Xicheng District. With the help of high inspiration, they are often quick-thinking and creative. They can easily become successful people and then bear all kinds of heavy mental pressure.

Such people can't resist the temptation of rituals at all, and they are easily earned, bringing huge wealth to the farmers.

The most sophisticated thing about this ritual is that it suppresses the danger of [taboo knowledge] and only retains the temptation, so it will not cause too serious mental trauma to the audience, and they can continue to fish out the pond.

Such a sophisticated ritual is obviously not something that the farmer can master by himself. He didn't even participate in the specific arrangement. It was his mentor who directly gave him the old map and asked him to absorb other people's madness to make himself stronger.

So now that the ritual is gone, he definitely can't arrange it himself, so he can only grab it back.

Even if the person who took away the rituals must be a formidable strongman, otherwise, with the precision and complexity of those rituals, the [taboo knowledge] in them would be released if they were not careful, causing unpredictable and terrible consequences.

But the farmer had to bite the bullet and go. He could not turn back when exploring the extraordinary path in the dark side that was not understood and accepted by the world.

But before taking action, he first summoned his remaining four subordinates, and then the five of them performed divination together.

For extraordinary people like them who live in the dark, divination is a necessary skill that must be mastered. Those who did not master it well all died or were arrested by the Holy Grace Court.

With the cooperation of the five people, they soon came to some conclusions:

"Our people really disappeared in the territory of the 'Free Style' Association. It should be our people who went to argue with them, but they were killed by them."

"Hehe, I knew it was them, this group of maggots in the gutter! They can survive in the Brilliant City for so long, and they really have surrendered to a mysterious strong man."

"This doesn't surprise me, and it doesn't matter either. No matter how powerful a person is, he dare not carry [Forbidden Knowledge] with him. We just need to find where he keeps it and find an opportunity to snatch it back."

"That's right, then... continue!"

The five criminals each took a deep breath, and with a strong sense of tension, they took out coins, dice, knives and other divination tools and began to divination the whereabouts of the forbidden knowledge.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous move. Divination, a dangerous thing, often inadvertently forms an unnecessary "touch", which leads to unpredictable consequences.

But they were all skilled and courageous, and they were desperate men with no way out, so they had to bite the bullet.

A few seconds later, they heard a buzzing noise in their ears at the same time, their vision became slightly distorted, and their brains began to feel a slight tingling pain.

Fortunately, there was no worse situation, and these anomalies disappeared quickly, and the results of the divination were also presented.

"The conclusion is... optimistic, we will not encounter too much difficulty and danger on this trip."

"My conclusion is the same as yours, my knife showed a sign of luck, it seems that the strong man who took away the ritual will not notice us."

"The location is here, the area covered by my lucky coin, a middle-class neighborhood, the result is very clear."

"Very good! Change clothes and set off immediately!"

With the farmer's order, everyone changed into the black robes standard for criminals, put on circus clown masks on their faces, and then jumped on the steam car and rushed towards the southern city.

The night tonight was particularly dark, and no light could be seen. The road was also smooth, without encountering any obstacles. The steam car soon arrived at the target location-a luxury apartment standard for the middle class.

It was also dark all around, and no one could be seen. Even the street lights were extinguished due to a malfunction, as if fate was helping their actions.

Before actually entering the apartment, the five people performed another divination for safety reasons.

The result was still optimistic and lucky.

There was nothing to be afraid of!

The farmer took the lead in opening the door of the apartment and walked into the garden on the first floor.

Then, he saw a figure swaying in the shadow not far away.

The farmer quickly took out the pistol in his arms, ready to strike first.

But then, he found that there seemed to be more than one person in the darkness?

More and more figures were swaying in the darkness, surrounding from all directions, and then gradually emerged from the darkness, revealing their iconic tricorn hats, uniforms, waistcoats, and fancy masks on their faces.

"The hounds of Saint Grace? No! We are ambushed!"

"How could this happen? Isn't the result of divination very optimistic?"

"This group of damn hounds must have interfered with our divination by some means. They have been eyeing us for a long time!"

Several subordinates screamed in panic and wanted to escape.

But a series of light sounds of guns being loaded came from the darkness, stopping his attempt.

Among the hunters on the opposite side, there was one wearing a black and white clown mask, which stood out.

The farmer recognized the infamous mask at a glance, and gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Heh~ As expected of the 'Hound of Negation', he actually set up such a treacherous trick to ambush us."

After hearing this, the other party was stunned, looked at each other with the others around him, and then asked back:

"You are not here to surrender? Or... do you know where this is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the farmer and others suddenly felt as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The light in front of them became brighter again, and the sound in their ears became noisy again.

The building in the field of vision also changed with a twist, from the original high-end apartment to a majestic and solemn cathedral, and countless people could be seen coming and going.

This is the iconic building of the Holy Grace Tribunal - the 'Final Judgment', where countless cult heretics have been tried and executed, and it is also the home and headquarters of the Holy Grace Tribunal.

"Ah this..."

The farmer was stunned.

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