Lord of the Secret Art!

Swish!

Using mirror transfer, Flynn appeared in a city far away from the border city, not a city adjacent to the border city.

The reason for doing this is to avoid being caught by the cult organization and set up an ambush.

What he has done this month must have aroused the anger of the major cult organizations, and the cult organizations must now wish to eat his flesh and blood raw. He still has this self-knowledge.

"The sense of smell is enhanced."

"scanning."

Feilin used the olfactory enhancement of type V enhanced gemstones to enhance his sense of smell.

Then he used the scan to start searching for the stronghold of the cult in the city.

More than half a day passed, and Flynn completed his search for the city.

"There is no cult organization stronghold."

He didn't find any strongholds of cults, and there were no strongholds of cults in this city.

"Nor the smell of the murderer."

The reason why he used the olfactory enhancement of the enhanced gem was to find the stronghold of the cult organization and at the same time keep an eye on the murderer who had the evil god's item on his body.

However, in the past month, he has been to many cities, but he did not find the scent of the murderer.

"Could it have left the Kingdom of Heidelberg?"

A bad guess came to Flynn's mind.

If the murderer was still stealing corpses in the cities of the kingdom, it was impossible that he could not detect the smell of the murderer.

If they couldn't find it, either the murderer was hiding somewhere and hadn't done anything for a month, or the murderer had already left the Kingdom of Heidelberg.

Compared with the former, he felt that the latter was more likely.

The current power of the evil god's item is already comparable to the extraordinary, as long as it continues to grow and grow beyond the ordinary extraordinary, it will be difficult for even a large-scale secret art organization to do anything about it.

It is impossible for the murderer to resist this temptation, so he believes that the murderer may have left the Kingdom of Heidelberg and went to other kingdoms to steal corpses, which is not good news.

Although the Kingdom of Heidelberg doesn't know the murderer's face, he remembers the murderer's scent and can track the murderer.

In other kingdoms, they don't know the face of the murderer, and because they haven't been in contact with the murderer, they don't know the smell of the murderer, so they can only use the murderer's stealing of the corpse as clues. The difficulty of searching is undoubtedly greatly increased.

"I didn't find the murderer who possessed the evil god's item, but I found the scent of an acquaintance."

A sneer appeared on Flynn's face.

After the former elder of the Security Bureau, Oguchi Onie, was able to escape the first wave of siege after his identity was exposed, there was one person who played a vital role.

And the smell of "acquaintance" he smelled belonged to Wolawi Makudi, the bishop of the ghost face of hell.

"I didn't find the stronghold of the cult organization, and it seems to be a good harvest to capture a hell ghost-faced bishop."

Flynn followed the direction where the residual smell extended.

In the end, he found that the smell extended into a large villa, and did not extend outside.

In other words, Wallawi Makudi should be in this villa now.

It's just that I don't know the relationship between Worawee Makudi and this villa, whether it is a visitor or the owner of this villa.

"Stealth."

Flynn used the invisibility of the hidden necklace to hide his body shape, hide his own smell and breath.

Then, he walked into the villa from the opened gate of the villa guarded by guards.

Walking into the villa, he went straight to where Worawee Makudi was.

On the sofa in the lobby, he saw a middle-aged man wearing high-end custom-made clothes and a well-trimmed beard.

His strong sense of smell made him sure that this person was Worawee Makudi, Bishop of the Ghost Face of Hell.

"Master Viscount, this year the wine estate in the suburbs earned 150,000 gold pounds. After deducting the cost of 70,000 gold pounds, the net profit is 80,000 gold pounds."

Opposite Worawee Makudi, there is a man dressed as a butler, holding a ledger in his hand, reporting to Worawee Makudi.

However, his address to Worawee Makudi couldn't help but surprise Feilin. The real identity of Worawee Makudi was actually a royal nobleman.

The source of the power of hell ghost face believers comes from the masks they have obtained, so they must wear masks during actions.

In addition to giving them abilities, the existence of masks also allows them to hide their true identities well.

The most important thing is that once it is removed, it will become no different from ordinary people.

Some people who have a bright real identity and don't want their real identity to be exposed, among the several major cult organizations, will be more inclined to join the Hell Ghost Face.

He did not expect that the real identity of Worawee Makudi, who holds the important post of bishop in the ghost face of hell, is actually a nobleman of the kingdom.

"well done."

Hearing the income of the wine estates in the outskirts, Worawee Makudi nodded, quite satisfied.

He didn't realize that a strong enemy appeared within a few tens of meters away from him.

Apparently, the Necklace of Concealment, which has been upgraded to Type IV and has enhanced abilities, can hide Feilin very well.

After the man dressed as a housekeeper reported the income of some industries, he left the hall.

After he left, Worawee Makudi, who was in a good mood, poured a glass of red wine produced by his estate and tasted it leisurely.

"It seems that you are in a good mood."

Flynn uncloaked the Necklace of Concealment, took off the curse mask, and appeared in front of Worawee Makudi.

"You, who are you... what do you want to do?"

Seeing Flynn appearing, Wallawi Makudi showed a moment of panic on his face, but it was fleeting and turned into panic and fear.

"There's no need to pretend, since I've appeared in front of you, I've naturally recognized your identity."

Flynn stared at Worawee Makudidao.

"I am... the Viscount of the Kingdom. If you... dare to do anything to me, the Kingdom will not let you go. If you want money, you can go to the safe in the study on the second floor to get it. I have the key."

While being awe-inspiring as an aristocrat, Worawee Makudi is also moderately subdued, vividly interpreting a nobleman whose life was threatened by robbers.

"Good acting."

Seeing Worawee Makudi whose acting skills exploded, Flynn chuckled and said.

"Worthy of being a bishop-level cultist, his performance is much better than other cultists I have encountered these days."

"I don't know what you're talking about, please don't hurt me, it's not good for you."

Wolawi Makudi still didn't give up, and still took chances, trying to conceal his identity as a follower of the ghost face of hell.

"Wolrawee Makudi, how long are you going to act?"

Flynn was a little impatient.

"Your detection ability should not be able to detect me without a mask. How did you find me?"

Hearing Flynn call out this name, Worawee Makudi no longer took chances, and asked with a pale face.

"Smell, I really can't detect you without a mask, but your smell can't be changed."

Flynn said.

"I see."

Wollaway Maku looked regretful, he didn't expect that he would eventually be exposed because of the smell.

As if giving up, he sat on the sofa weakly.

However, it was in the next moment.

His hand quickly reached under the clothes on his chest, and took out a mask shaped like ice.

It is the ice mask with extraordinary ability that serves as his source of strength.