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Although the thin cult aura can pollute, the range is limited. Unless there is a very good location, its harmfulness is limited.

It's like the cult atmosphere in the sewers of Leiden City. Not to mention that it is already thin, but in the inaccessible sewers, the threat to people is greatly reduced. Whether it can even threaten people is still a question.

As for whether the city defense team who regularly patrolled and inspected the sewers would be injured or even contaminated by this cult atmosphere, that was none of Ron's business.

Have pity and sympathy for those civilians?

His tears had evaporated long ago after the death of his parents and during repeated battles and investigations.

As the wielder and investigator of the Hanging Sword, there is no room for unnecessary weak emotions.

Emotions will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

What's more, since you are an ordinary person and want to join the city defense team, you must bear corresponding risks while enjoying high salaries.

Ron, who has been dealing with fallen nobles for many years, can naturally distinguish their main threats, and can also make a rough threat judgment on the cult atmosphere.

As long as someone is not deliberately causing trouble, generally speaking, it is almost impossible for the scattered cult atmosphere in the natural environment to condense into a card, and it will gradually dissipate over time.

Only after it is condensed into a card and its cult aura has a corresponding stable carrier, can its existence time be greatly extended, and its threat level will be greatly increased.

If we insist on matching, the scattered cult aura corresponds to the black iron level, and the cult cards condensed into cards correspond to the bronze level. If the cult aura is strong enough, then congratulations, it is very likely to condense. It becomes a silver-level card with talisman inscriptions.

The concentration of the cult aura remaining in the sewers of Leiden City is far from enough to be condensed into a card, and its threatening nature is nothing more than a black iron level.

Not to mention in Leiden City, in the Kingdom of Algrant, although the concentration in sewers is not that exaggerated everywhere, the number is still quite large.

If Kongxuan Sword's investigators are really responsible for cleaning up these things, Kongxuan Sword may have to undergo multiple large-scale expansions.

At this point, Ron thought of something and reminded Aaron and Alice, "Mr. Aaron, Miss Alice, don't forget, the cult atmosphere of Buddy Bilary will only be stronger than the one here. I hope you will Be mentally prepared.”

He paused again and said solemnly: "I neither want you to be my enemy, nor do I want me to be your enemy."

In Badibilari, cultists and cult phenomena emerge one after another. The companions around you are very likely to be bewitched by cultists or contaminated by the cult atmosphere and become corrupted. What is even more unfortunate is that Aaron and Ellie Si is still a noble.

Well, down-and-out nobles are also nobles.

As long as Aaron's noble title is not taken back by the Kingdom of Algrant for one day, his status will always be valid.

The Hanging Sword specializes in killing fallen nobles, this point cannot be discussed.

Aaron glanced at Alice subconsciously, feeling a little hesitant.

In several encounters with cults, his system, which sometimes worked and failed to work, provided him with considerable help, and was even able to convert the extraordinary aura he came into contact into knowledge points and secret points.

As Sartre and Lena discovered, even though Aaron has experienced many extraordinary events, his soul is still pure, and the remaining breath can only surround the surface of his soul and cannot pollute his soul.

With the addition of the system, he certainly has the confidence to go to Badibila. As long as he doesn't encounter a particularly excessive enemy, he believes that he has a chance of survival.

In other words, as long as the enemy does not forcefully destroy him on a physical level, he feels that he has a chance.

But Alice can't. Even if she has part of the mountain giant blood, even if she is the daughter of the original Iris family, in the end she is still a bronze-level warrior, and she can't compare with him in terms of resisting the aura of the cult.

Who knows what kind of evil things will happen in Badibilari.

If something happens to Alice in Badibira, then...

Of course Alice could understand Ron's prompt, and she could also understand the reason for the hesitation in Aaron's eyes, and frowned with some dissatisfaction, "Mr. Aaron?"

Just four words. Although it was a question, the tone was firm and concise.

Aaron really didn't know if he would run into trouble when he took Alice to Badibila, but if he dared not take her... then he really knew that there would be trouble immediately.

He immediately nodded seriously to Ron and said seriously: "Thanks for the reminder, we will pay attention to this issue."

"Actually, it's just a reminder, Mr. Aaron, we all know that if people really want to fall, they don't need a reason." Ron seemed to recall something, with a bit of emotion in his tone, "This I have seen this situation too many times..."

"Well, some stories are not in the organization's confidentiality regulations, so you can know." As he said, Ron glanced at Isabella intentionally or unintentionally, "When I was still on an investigative mission on the eastern coast, I met I’ve been through a lot of idiots like this.”

He sneered, "It's much more comfortable to ride a boat than a carriage. Besides, the cabin of the ship is larger than that of a carriage. There are many aristocratic men in coastal cities who made their fortunes by shipping, and there are also many civilians who made their fortunes on a sampan." Rich businessmen, some are smart, some are as stupid as pigs, but it is no surprise that those who can successfully pass on the family fortune in the end all have a precious and simple character."

"Is...honest?" Isabella asked timidly.

"Honesty?" Ron shrugged, "Honesty is indeed a very valuable quality, but how much integrity can you expect those businessmen who only care about money to retain?"

"It's your duty to be honest, Miss Isabella." He took a deep look at Isabella and teased the black cat on his shoulder with his fingers, indicating something. "There will always be people who believe in the so-called unknown power. There will always be people who take risks for the sake of hundreds of times profits. Sometimes, even if you just pretend to be a wealthy businessman and walk around the city, someone will even take the initiative to recommend it to you."

"What do you recommend?"

"Those evil gods, or some indescribable weird things, are all old tricks. They always let the doubtful people make the first pot of gold, and then make more and more. In the end...hehe."

Ron sneered, a gleam flashed in his eyes, "This kind of trick is so common. Not to mention those poor people who are eager to get rich overnight, even many nobles will believe this trick. .”

At this point, I don't know if he was feeling or sighing, "Sometimes I really feel that the gold coin itself can make people more depraved than the aura of the cult."

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Well, it suddenly occurred to me today, maybe I can compromise a little bit,

The book's release plan will be delayed. As for how long, I don't know...

This week I’m on recommendations, so I’ll still have double updates for the time being.

But starting from next week, I will only update one chapter every day, but it will not be published until my main business is determined...

(Of course, I’m not sure whether he will be a eunuch, to be honest...)

In this way, relatively speaking, the energy consumption will be less (I really can’t bear the 1500 perfect attendance QAQ)

But let me give everyone a vaccination first. The result will be...

You may only see Sartre's stories in the next week or two...