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"In fact, I have been here not long ago, but there seems to be no such trace at that time, please be careful."

While reminding him, he held the one-handed sword behind his back and walked towards the unknown darkness ahead.

Alice's eyes flashed, and she also drew out her one-handed sword. The silver light on the blade flashed, and she went directly into a state of alert.

Aaron glanced at the ground under his feet, which was mixed with many unknown stains, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

If he uses the "Secret Language Elemental Arm" later in the fight, his hands must be in contact with the ground.

However, when using the "Secret Word·Elemental Arm" in the sewer, its condensed arm always gives people the illusion that it is not very lethal, but highly insulting.

A mop dipped in shit, Lu Bu's stinky arm alone is enough to be a strong deterrent when Lu Bu is still alive.

The three people who were just vigilant walked forward for a long time, but nothing happened. Even the black cat just squatted on Ron's shoulder and said nothing, as if it hadn't warned them just now.

As they moved forward, although the scenes in the sewers were always the same, nothing more than darkness, sewage, stains, etc., Aaron found that the surrounding scenery gradually seemed familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.

It wasn't until the three of them turned a corner that Aaron discovered that he had indeed been to this place.

Isn't this where he first woke up?

The people from the city defense team cleaned up the area a little before leaving, sweeping away the many ashes left behind by the cult ritual. However, because there were no prophets or prophets to take action, the area was still filled with a thin atmosphere of the cult.

At this time, the old man's body had disappeared. It was unknown whether it was taken away by the city defense team or dragged away by some creatures in the sewer.

Alice looked here, her expression moved slightly, and she glanced at Ron subconsciously, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"Sir Aaron, Ms. Alice, I think you are familiar with this area, right?" Ron said with a chuckle, casually glancing at the crime scene.

"Mr. Ron, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. After all, you are the investigator of the 'Hanging Sword'."

"Just an investigator who is about to retire," Ron corrected Aaron with a smile, "Actually, you don't need to be so nervous, I'm just doing business."

Yes, business is business. He might be chatting and laughing with you one moment, but chop off your head with a sword without changing his expression the next moment.

Aaron complained silently.

He didn't know much about the Hanging Sword organization. Most of it came from Alice's temporary information, and he only had a vague impression.

However, Alice also specifically warned Aaron many times: "Don't mess with these lunatics."

When Alice clearly marked Ron as a madman, it meant that Ron would probably be more terrifying than a madman.

At least this madman is not breaking the law when he kills, and may be protected by the laws of the country of Algrant.

Ron seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "If you are worried that I am still investigating the Bars and Sogetos families, you can rest assured that they will not take action against you for the time being."

"Why?"

"The day before yesterday, I rode the Imperial Griffin to Leiden City and visited a lot of people. You know, in front of the badge of the Hanging Sword, people are always willing to cooperate with my work... Of course, there is no People dare to lie to the badge of the Hanging Sword, everything went very smoothly, I found the relevant materials of Bals very 'easily', and came to a conclusion..."

He deliberately emphasized the word "easy", casually inserted the torch into the bracket on the wall, turned around and crossed his arms, and continued: "Obviously, he deserves it, and the evidence for becoming a cultist is conclusive. . In other words, at least you don’t have to worry about being slandered as a cultist because of this matter after your death.”

Aaron frowned, "That is to say..."

"Sir Aaron, I didn't say anything." Ron shrugged and showed a meaningful smile, "All the investigators in Hanging Sword hate cultists extremely, and I am the more normal among them. one of."

"Then maybe you should explain it to us earlier." Alice interjected.

The black cat seemed to be tired of sitting on his shoulders, so it simply lay down along his arms and into his arms, stretched out again, and brushed Ron's cheek mischievously with its tail.

Ron didn't take it seriously and gently patted the black cat's body to tell it to lie down. Then he looked up at Alice with an indifferent expression: "Really? Didn't I say that? Oh, then maybe I am Forget it, but at least you know it now, right?"

"So, what help do you need from us?"

Aaron simply made the topic clear.

Now that Ron's mission has ended, it means that Ron should not have interacted with them again, but he still took the initiative to come to them.

"You have to know that after working as an investigator for a long time, you will always have some inexplicable intuition, especially under the premise that Xiao Hei lent me part of his intuition... There are some things that I am not particularly clear about, so I can only ask him for advice humbly. .”

"for example?"

"For example, Mr. Aaron, how did you survive the natural disaster and the song of Death Throat? I have already been to the City Lord's Mansion. The traces left there prove that Death Throat once used his power. The entire City Lord's Mansion has Everything, even the earth and rocks several meters deep underground, have lost their spirituality. I am curious, how did you survive such a natural disaster?

Besides, it's not just you alone, you also survived with a group of people... Before this, no one has ever been able to survive the wrath of the Death Throat alive. I'm very curious. In addition, seeing as you help Kong Since the Hanging Sword has uncovered a cultist, I would like to remind you, don’t lie in front of the Hanging Sword’s badge..."

Ron said nonchalantly, but his eyes flashed unconsciously, and the black cat in his arms pricked up its ears for some reason, and its dark green pupils were changing under the light of the fire.

"Of course, don't even think about telling the truth that is definitely not a lie. Frankly speaking, Mr. Aaron, my first impression of you was good, so don't waste my favor. If you find this question difficult to answer, you might as well Let’s change the question, do you know that your father once used the power of the cult?”

Ron said gently, clearly polite, but it sounded as cold as a sword to Aaron and Alice.