Mystique:Demon Hunter

City of Silver, Berg Family.

Derrick looked at the familiar arrangements around him and the dark sky with lightning flashing outside, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

But he soon came to his senses, rummaged through the human parchment and quill pen, and silently wrote down the "Singer" formula that he had memorized forcibly.

He read it several times and finally confirmed that there was no problem.

After finishing his prayer to Mr. Fool, he hesitated for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to go to the round tower where the headquarters of the Six-person Council was located.

Arriving at the Round Tower, Derrick said that he had something urgent to report. After being informed, he was taken to the room where the chief was by the Beyonders on duty.

When he saw the chief, an inexplicable thought came to his mind:

Could the chief be Mr. "Power"?

But Derrick immediately gave up the idea, because although Mr. "Power" was stable and reliable, he was obviously still a young man.

Although the temperaments of Mr. "Strength" and the Chief are relatively similar, if you look closely, you can still find that they are very different.

Mr. "Strength" appears to be more energetic because he is young, while the Chief has experienced so many things that people can clearly feel the vicissitudes of life.

Why is this child looking at me like this? Colin Iliad thought in surprise.

"Derrick Berg, what do you need to report?" he asked in a mellow voice, interrupting Derrick's daze.

"Your Excellency." Derrick bowed first, then mustered up the courage to say:

"I, I joined an extraordinary gathering held by a mysterious being, and luckily got a recipe for the Sequence Nine Singer."

He had no experience in lying, so he just followed Mr. "Strength"'s original words.

After saying that, he handed the Singer's formula he just wrote to Chief Colin.

Colin looked at Derrick with some surprise, then took the formula in his hand and read it quickly.

After thinking for a moment, the chief asked Derrick:

"Can you confirm the reliability of this potion formula?"

"Yes, yes, I can use myself as a test subject." Derrick said hurriedly.

After saying this, the room became quiet. Colin's eyes flashed with green symbols and he observed Derrick carefully for a while.

After a long time, he said:

"Okay, I will send someone to deliver the ingredients in the formula to you. This can be regarded as your credit for handing in the formula this time.

"If nothing goes wrong, you can also submit the recipes for subsequent sequences to accumulate credit like this time.

"After you have earned enough merit, you can exchange for extraordinary materials, if Silver City has them."

Colin returned the formula to Derrick and said in a soft voice:

"If there's nothing else, just go back and rest."

Is this, is this all over? There was no interrogation or supervision. Mr. "Strength" was so awesome. Things were exactly as he expected. Derrick took the formula in a daze, turned around and walked out the door.

Until he walked out of the round tower, Derrick still felt that his previous experience was a bit unreal, like a dream.

In a room at the top of the round tower, Colin Iliad looked at Derrick's retreating back with a relieved smile on his face.

"Let the people below observe for a period of time. You can also help to keep an eye on it occasionally. This can help him find out and don't go too far."

"Yes, chief."

Behind Colin, a shadow squirmed and disappeared.

…

At night, on the outskirts of Tingen.

In a house with a dark red chimney, a quill pen was writing rapidly on an open notebook without anyone holding it——

"It's unbelievable that Klein Moretti miraculously sensed Ince Zangwill's hidden influence and saw the dark red chimney."

"Although I was reminded by Azik, a professor in the history department of Hoy University, this is still something that is difficult to understand."

"Cline Moretti commissioned three private investigators to investigate this matter, and he wanted to find Ince Zangwill behind it."

"However, as the investigation progress of the three detectives came to an end and was about to end, they were stymied by various emergencies."

"It makes perfect sense, because private investigators get into all kinds of trouble all the time, and our stories are not made up."

The quill began to beat more happily on the notebook, as if it had encountered some great happy event——

"Aha! After the members of the Aurora Society reported the disappearance of the true Creator's heirs, not only did they not create chaos in Tingen City as Ince Zangwill planned, on the contrary, they were all recalled to Baekeland

Virtue.”

"Oh! This is simply the best mockery of Ince Zangwill's writing skills, because even the crazy followers of the evil god cannot make reasonable arrangements."

"Poor Ince Zangwill, with such poor writing skills, when will he be able to have one thousandth of the talent of this quill to write a reasonable and interesting story?"

Ince Zangwill looked at the cursive words written in his notebook, and his scalp was numb with anger at the desk.

"Idiot! The descendants of the evil god disappeared in Tingen. What's the use of transferring all the people back to Backlund? The followers of the True Creator are all trash!"

After swearing a few words, Ince Zangwill quickly calmed down and began racking his brains to think of countermeasures.

If you want to involve the Nighthawk's energy and allow him to successfully achieve his goal, you must have an existence with moderate combat power.

If it is too strong, it will easily cause him to suffer backlash; if it is too weak, it will not be able to effectively drain the Nighthawk's energy.

But now, the son of the evil god has disappeared inexplicably, all the members of the Aurora Society have escaped, and the Secret Order has been beaten so that they dare not show up.

In such a large city of Tingen, it is actually difficult to find a force with enough fighting power.

But Ince Zangwill was once an archbishop after all, and with his rich experience, he came up with a good choice after thinking about it.

And this time, just in case, he planned to make two preparations.

He picked up the quill and wrote:

"The three private detectives commissioned by Klein Moretti have escaped from trouble one after another. He will get the investigation report on the red chimney from these three detectives."

"Although he got the report, he would always choose a route that did not include a target during the search process. Maybe he would find the right target only at the right time."

"In order to completely oppose the Conservative Party and the New Party in Tingen City, and to vent the madness accumulated after changing her body, Mrs. Sharon decided to take the risk and kill Councilor John Maynard."

"Her reasons were not sufficient and her motives were not strong enough, but she still acted. Everyone has moments when they are not sober enough. She is at such a stage, and she has sufficient confidence that she will not be discovered."

"It is a pity that her husband's mysterious death aroused the suspicion of Mrs. Maynard, and she will find the Blackthorn Security Company through the tobacco dealer Vicroll..."