Strange Star Witch

Chapter 427 This is Fabbro City

Since Larry can appear in the form of a flaming spirit, divination has become a very convenient thing for Rudolph.

The power of prophecy surges out from the center of his eyebrows and turns into a beam of flame, which then attracts the power of the planet to light up his path forward.

Staring at the city of Fabro, Rodolfo did a divination before entering the city.

"In my hometown, bathing and burning incense can increase the accuracy of divination. Now that conditions are limited, why not just wash your hands with rainwater."

The cold autumn rain fell around him. Rudolf raised his hand and let the rain fall on his palm until his hands were completely soaked. The cold wind blew, which made Rudolf feel even colder and made Rudolf sober up a lot.

Take out a parchment, the power of the planet falls on the parchment, and the symbols representing the planets move continuously, creating a planetary trajectory disk on the parchment.

"Neptune Ascendant..."

The divination results show that the place ahead is where dreams come true.

When a dream comes true, it is not simply beneficial to oneself, but the deepest desire in the heart becomes a reality, which is a good divination result.

Abel, I don’t know if you are panicking or not. Divination is very bad for you.

Closing the parchment, Rudolf felt that Abel might not panic, because he didn't even know that Rudolf had returned to Fabro City.

It took more than a month to travel by horse-drawn carriage from Fabro to Port Codor. But it only took Rudolf five days to rush back to Fabro from Port Corder.

Because of the suddenness of the sneak attack, Rudolf needed a little time... Well, I only wasted a few hours at Yanila's place. This doesn't count. Man, can't you enjoy it?

Raising his feet, Rudolf walked towards the city of Fabro. The city of Fabro in the distance was quiet and there was nothing unusual.

After taking just a few steps, Rudolf stepped into a puddle of mud.

Pulling out the water-filled shoes from the mud pit, he couldn't help but curse a few times. Since mining began in the Ruhr mining area, the road conditions in Fabro City have rapidly deteriorated, and there are roads damaged by trucks everywhere.

On the outskirts of Fabro City, Rudolf slowly moved forward in the light rain. This time he was much more careful and avoided the puddles. This place was a little different from the Fabro City in his memory.

Raindrops hit the stone floor, creating a mist.

Rudolph's feet stepped on the stone road, and his heels brought up scattered water droplets, just like a traveler who was about to go home, not caring about the mud or the heavy rain.

During the Constitutional War, the city wall representing the nobility was demolished by the Constitutional Army, and the city's boundaries were very narrow.

At first, there were only sporadic houses, and then I encountered some two-story houses. I don’t know when Rudolf entered the city of Fabro.

After entering the city of Fabro, Rudolf's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

The smooth stone roads in my memory disappeared, and many floor tiles were crushed. The municipal department did not come to replace them. I don’t know what the municipal department was doing. Could it be that all resources were invested in the Ruhr mining area?

There are iron pillars and street lamps one after another, and many of them only have iron pillars and no street lamps.

On the buildings along the street, there are Rococo-style pilasters with intricate floral decorations carved on the capitals. The windows between the pilasters are boarded up.

Any house with sealed windows is filled with blood servants or low-level vampires.

Less than two years after the Blood Mist Night ended, there would only be level 1 vampires at most.

No matter how talented the Vampires are, they cannot be promoted quickly in a short period of time. The Vampires have to pay a price for their long lifespan. Their quality of life is not high, and promotion requires a long period of blood coffin sleep.

Seeing the blood servant's house, Rudolf thought of Sam, who unfortunately became a blood servant. I don't know how he is now. An ancient bronze coffin was left for him. I don't know if he entered his second long sleep.

Rodolfo did not contact his friends in Fabro to avoid leaking the news that he had returned to Fabro.

Maybe the street lights here are seriously damaged because there are more blood servants here, and blood servants don't need street lights at night.

The doors and windows on the second floor were sealed, causing the balcony to become a complete decoration. No blood servant would stand on the balcony. The wrought iron railings on the balcony were heavily rusted, and no one cared about those railings anymore.

Unfortunately, Rudolf didn't have time to stop and reminisce, he needed to do some writing first.

It seems that the derogatory word "complaint" should not be used to describe what is about to happen next, making Rudolph look like a villain.

Forget it, don't deny it, Rudolph is the villain. For this city, Rudolph will become the biggest villain in the coming days. I hope the city can adapt to the intensity brought by Rudolph.

After passing through the suburbs of Dordo District, Rudolf finally saw a figure on the road.

There were very few pedestrians on the road due to the autumn rain, and it was only after walking for more than ten steps that I met a person wearing a raincoat and hurrying on his way.

Occasionally, someone would get very close to Rudolph, and Rudolph would see blood-red holes in their raincoats.

This is a blood servant, that is a blood servant, and the next one is a blood servant...

The policies of the Alchemy Council are implemented very thoroughly. There is no better tool than the blood servants. A little blood can make them work for a week.

During the day they are quiet and don't make trouble. At night when the MPs are asleep, these blood servants can still work all night long.

Maybe after Rudolph left, the Alchemy Council held several small blood mist nights and created more blood servants. Otherwise, it cannot be explained why Rudolph did not meet any ordinary people.

However, there is another possibility. This is located on the outskirts of Fabro City, and it belongs to the settlement area of ​​​​blood servants.

At a certain intersection, Rudolph finally met someone who was not a blood servant.

Two patrol officers carrying batons patrolled the blocks assigned to them.

The moment he saw the patrolman, Rudolph was suddenly moved. Maybe there are still people working hard for Fabro City, just like Claude before.

"The rain this autumn is really cold."

"Yeah, sometimes the rain in autumn is colder than the snow in winter."

"I don't know if there will be snow this year. It actually snowed last winter. It has been so heavy. It is the first time I have seen such heavy snow in Fabro City."

"So many things happened last year, it seems like snow is not a big deal."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A patrol officer wanted to smoke, but found that the diesel lighter could not light up.

"Damn it, the lighter is broken." The patrolman couldn't help but shuddered.

A hooded man passed by, raised his hand and handed over a box of matches.

The patrolman was stunned, took the match, and then watched the man in a robe and cloak leave without saying a word.

"It's not easy. Some citizens even took the initiative to hand us matches. Our reputation is so bad that sometimes I even despise myself..."

"My daughter doesn't want to say in school that her father is a patrolman."

"This is not as good as my son. My son always bullies others in school because I am a patrolman."

"It's better to bully others than to be bullied..."

"It's true that people who bully others have a better life. If you want to live well, you have to learn to bully others."

The two patrolmen were getting further and further away, the voices of their conversations were getting lower and lower, and Rudolf continued to walk forward.

Rudolph has very good hearing. Now he regrets that he should not have given them matches. He is busy tonight. Don't let Rudolph meet these two boys. Otherwise, give them two punches high and low to let them feel the power of a level 5 wizard.

Iron Fist.

Continuing to walk forward, Rudolf suddenly saw 6 patrolmen. With so many patrolmen here, he didn't know what they were doing.

Soon, Rudolf found a bar-like shop opposite the patrolman. The door was decorated with colorful neon lights and the word "blood shop" was written on the door.

At this time, the two people were wrestling together in the rain, seeming to be fighting over something.

The two men soon stopped fighting and instead bit each other's neck.

Rudolf didn't stop and glanced at the two of them from a distance. He must have bought blood in the blood shop, but they got into a fight again for some reason.

They both bit each other's necks with their fangs, which was a favorite way for blood servants or vampires to solve problems.

They bit each other's necks, but they were like the closest people hugging each other.

Rudolf suddenly thought of an interesting logical problem.

Vampire A bites Vampire B's neck, and Vampire B bites Vampire A's neck. Can their blood form a cycle and become the vampire's blood perpetual motion machine, so that they no longer have to worry about hunger?

Rudolf smiled in his cloak, it was him who could think of such an interesting question.

Slowly, the smile disappeared, and Rudolph's eyes became lower and lower.

This is the city of Fabro after he left...

After walking a few blocks forward, there were a lot fewer blood servants, and there were many disabled people on the road.

This made Rudolph feel like he was walking in a pirate port by the ice floe, full of painful believers of the evil god.

Rudolf stopped in front of a store. There was a glass bottle hanging at the door of the store. There was a turbid and unknown liquid in the glass bottle. There was something soaked in the liquid. Judging from the outline, it should be half a palm and two fingers.

Looking at this organ specimen, Rudolf was a little confused. He remembered many things on the night of the sacrifice.

On that night, the priests of the Evil Cult helped the Church of Pain create a huge sacrifice, a sacrifice that enveloped everyone in Dordo District.

Dordo District, which escaped the night of blood mist, could not escape the night of sacrifice. Under the painful gaze of the evil god, the entire neighborhood was filled with citizens who committed suicide.

The ground was stained with blood, and the unfortunate people became the painful followers of the evil god. The blood specimens of the even more unfortunate people were collected by witch hunters and became blood servants.

In order not to appear special, Rudolf left the shop and stopped looking at the severed organ specimens.

Rudolf should be happy for these pain followers. They live closer to the city center and obviously have a higher status than the blood servants in the suburbs.

Haha, what a lucky thing...

Not long after walking, the buildings in front of him suddenly disappeared. Rudolph saw a small square, and at the end of the square was a temple.

The shape of the dome is undoubtedly a temple. There is a statue in the square. The statue has only a dark outline, and the statue is covered with thick iron nails. This is the temple of the evil god's pain.

Rudolf remembered where this place was. This was the place where the evil god appeared in pain on the night of sacrifice.

Alas, the Kingdom of Elba has fallen into civil war, but there is not even a temple in the Kingdom of Elba. There is only the Saragu Sea across the southern continent of the Evil Cult, and there is no temple so close.

The city of Fabro actually had no bottom line in this matter and built a temple here to commemorate the pain of the evil god.

It is somewhat redundant to talk about the bottom line with the alchemist. Money has inexplicable magic power, making the alchemist a slave to money.

Bottom line, can I exchange money?

In order not to bear the bad reputation, the hypocritical Alchemy Council reached an agreement with the Evil God Priest to sacrifice the Dordo District to the Evil God for pain.

The Evil God of Pain got the believers, and the Alchemy Council got the Blood Servant Miners. Each got what they needed, it was perfect.

After glancing at the temple, Rudolph turned around and continued walking.

Ten meters later, Rudolf saw a man who had lost his legs and was crawling towards the temple.

He is lying on the ground, so passers-by can easily ignore him, especially when he crawls into a puddle, making it even harder to spot him.

Rudolf saw a few footprints on his back. The rain almost washed away the footprints. I wonder if the passers-by who stepped on him were shocked.

Maybe the rainy days made his wounds that had been there for more than a year itchy. Many people who have had surgery will feel uncomfortable with their wounds when encountering rainy days within a few years.

He wanted to go to the evil god and pray for a while. If he got a little blessing from the evil god, he might be able to increase his ability to endure pain.

Rudolf stood at the edge of the sidewalk to make way for the believer.

This believer lay on his face on the ground the entire time. The closer he got to the temple, the louder his moans became. Even the sound of rain could not cover up his moans.

Another believer with a cane appeared from the entrance of the alley, and the hard iron cane hit his back, causing him to scream and curse in pain.

Rudolf also had to go to work, so it would be inconvenient to remind him when he saw it.

It wasn't until he crawled away that Rudolph returned to the sidewalk and continued walking forward.

After walking a long way, he was still thinking about the believer who had lost his legs.

That believer should put reflective strips on his clothes so that even at night, even if he is lying on the ground, he can be noticed and avoid being stepped on.

If you meet him next time, please remind him.

Rudolf was like a rebel. Other believers were walking towards the temple, but he turned his back to all the believers and walked towards the wealthy Brown District.

Passing by believers with strange shapes and self-mutilation, Rudolf felt that these people were very pitiful.

This is the city of Fabro after he left...

After walking for another ten minutes, I saw a bridge in the distance. On the other side of the bridge was the wealthy Brown District.

Under the bridge is a branch of the Rhone River. On the bridge are two patrol teams. On the opposite side of the bridge, Rudolf also saw a witch hunter team.

The violent organization in Fabro City strictly prevents blood servants and believers from entering the wealthy areas to cause trouble.

Rudolph's figure slowly sank and disappeared into the ground. When he appeared again, he was already on the other side of the bridge, behind the witch hunter team.

No one noticed him. To these patrolmen and witch hunters, level 5 wizards were a bit out of their league, and they were not able to perceive and fight against them.

Rudolph walked slowly towards the depths of the Brown District, a wealthy area. The stone slabs here were intact and clean, no longer broken.

Walking in the shadows, the street lights in the distance are tall and bright.

The flower beds beside the road are planted with echinacea and asters that bloom in autumn. These flower beds are carefully tended, and every flower is exceptionally bright.

Between the houses on the roadside are neatly maintained lawns.

This is the Fabbro City that Rudolf remembers, it is so beautiful here.

It's a pity that everything here only belongs to the upper class, and those lowly believers and blood servants are not qualified to enjoy it.

This is the city of Fabro after he left...

Abel, I'm here. I don't know if you have thought of me in the past year or so, but I often dream about you...

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