The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

The appointed hour arrived.

As the bells of the Holy Sun Church chimed, Zorn emerged from the police station right on time, a wave of heat washing over him.

The weather in July was living up to its reputation, displaying its full fiery intensity.

Zorn's gaze casually swept across the street, pausing briefly on a carriage across the way.

Then, he headed towards a small alley nearby.

At the same time, in the carriage across the street, a burly man adjusted his bowler hat.

Afterward, he ducked into a mirror hanging inside the carriage window.

“Mister Devil, you really love to haggle over every little detail.”

Entering the alley, Zorn couldn't help but rub his temples.

Soon, a figure leaped down from a window at the end of the alley.

It was none other than the burly “Mister Devil.”

Without a word, he charged forward with his fists clenched.

It was clear that Mister Devil wanted to regain his lost face; he wanted a fight with the [Fighter].

Soon, the alley was filled with the muffled sounds of fists hitting flesh.

More than ten minutes later.

Mr. Byrne, the [Devil Apostle], whose face, neck, arms, and the backs of his hands were covered in black demonic scales, was dripping blood from his nose.

Many parts of his scales were cracked and broken.

Right now, he wasn't convinced by anyone, only by the wall!

Only by leaning on it could he barely stand.

And not far in front of him.

The [Fighter] Zorn was looking at him with a calm expression.

This [Devil Apostle] only used his fists and no other means.

Zorn didn't feel the need to deliver a fatal blow.

Moreover… Zorn didn't sense much malice.

This… was very interesting.

The other party was clearly here with a purpose.

Just as Zorn was pondering how to end this.

The [Devil Apostle] slowly retracted his demonic scales.

He rolled up his sleeve, and an orange light outline slowly appeared on the inside of his arm.

Zorn's pupils narrowed slightly.

That was the lantern seed left by the [Lantern Keeper].

“Lantern Keeper!”

“Yes.”

The [Devil Apostle] Mr. Byrne nodded slightly.

“He is also 'Ferdinand Haegler, the Viscount'.”

Viscount?

“It seems that the Lantern Keeper has found himself a good identity.”

When the Lantern Keeper broke free from the Calamity Source and descended upon O'Glan City.

He had the opportunity to choose a body.

A beggar on the street, a terminally ill old man, a patient suffering from a terrible disease, and so on.

The power of the lantern would help the Lantern Keeper perfectly integrate into it and heal the disease and pain.

It was quite rare for the Lantern Keeper to acquire the body of a viscount.

The Lantern Keeper had been here for some time.

Although there was no contact between them.

But Zorn could feel that the Lantern Keeper was in O'Glan City, and often wandered in various places.

That wise man who was good at planning and scheming.

At this moment, he silently completed an intersection with Zorn.

After Zorn digested this information.

The [Devil Apostle] Byrne slowly and methodically said.

“Originally, I wanted to give you, this young and presumptuous guy, a good beating.”

“But for some reason, my master sent me a message and told me to fully cooperate with your actions.”

“Hiss… I have to say, you… are indeed very good at fighting! Also, you hit too hard, young people really don't know how to hold back.”

“Even this, I have already held back a lot.” Zorn thought to himself.

The Lantern Keeper would sense it when the lantern seed got close to Zorn.

That's why the Lantern Keeper reminded him.

Otherwise, if this Mister Devil had gone all out, the Lantern Keeper would have lost a pawn.

However, the unexpected encounter with the Lantern Keeper was a great benefit.

This would allow Zorn to better implement his plan while making it easier to hide himself.

While thinking, Zorn slowly asked.

“What did you answer when Chief Caroline asked you about the [Evil Spirit Cataclysm]?”

“I didn't have any important discoveries.”

The Devil Mister shook his head.

“This is a double-cross, a confrontation between evil god organizations.”

“That evil spirit sequence caster is very strong and terrible.”

“I have interacted with many transcendent people around, and none of them have too detailed information.”

“That evil spirit is too cunning and has never left any traces.”

“As far as I know, even the church, which has very strong transcendent power, doesn't have any useful intelligence or information.”

After listening to the Devil Mister Byrne's answer, Zorn thought for a moment before speaking.

“The Sun Sect, [Evil Spirit Shaman].”

“The Sun Sect did it?”

The Devil Mr. Byrne was slightly stunned.

“It's likely them, you can find a lot of traces from it.”

After all, he was a smart man, and as soon as Zorn said this, the Devil Mister quickly understood.

“I understand, I will start from this aspect, dig out some information, point the finger at the Sun Sect, and also spread this information.”

“This evil spirit cataclysm is a tragic struggle between the [Sun Sect] and the [Forbidden Blood Source].”

“At the same time, it is also the [Sun Sect]'s means of attacking the Holy Sun Church.”

Zorn was very satisfied with the Devil Mister's explanation.

After some in-depth communication, the two left the depths of the alley separately.

In the depths of the dark alley, Zorn's figure was submerged in the depths of the shadows.

“The Lantern Keeper has slowly unfolded his power.”

“He captured a good lantern seed, and didn't reveal my identity to anyone.”

“This old man is indeed as reassuring as ever.”

“When this Devil Mister tells the Lantern Keeper my thoughts, after this information spreads, plus some 'evidence', then the finger will point to the [Sun Sect].”

“The next period of time will be to convert the resources harvested in the [Rat Disaster] and [Evil Spirit Cataclysm] into strength.”

“At the same time, secretly investigate the stronghold of the [Sun Sect] and find the anchor point of the [Evil Spirit Shaman].”

“According to the information and news provided by the police station, the [Evil Spirit Shaman] and the [Sun Sect] stronghold he relies on are in the Bay Area.”

“The official confidential information is still very useful.”

Zorn gained a lot of information from this cooperation with the officials.

“In addition, the shaman has many powerful escape methods.”

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“Even directly using divine magic for long-distance teleportation, and he also has rather tricky resurrection methods.”

“Skills in all aspects also need to be improved, so that he can better kill that [Evil Spirit Shaman].”

While thinking, Zorn had already left the dark alley.

When he came to the wide street.

Above the curtain of the sky in front, a majestic and vast giant black mist cataclysm cloud group carrying death bloomed before his eyes.

Feeling the cataclysmic power resonating with him, he stopped and watched quietly.

Before long, his heart was slightly touched.

He suddenly thought of a secret and powerful “forbidden witchcraft” that was very suitable for the next action.

And it was a powerful forbidden witchcraft that could be fully leveraged with [Forbidden Blood].

…………

The hot summer month of July was already coming to an end in a flash.

Deep in the sewers.

In the silence and darkness, Zorn walked silently.

Three blood-colored flame bowl-sized Doom Orbs, slowly rotated around him.

Whenever a gray rat appeared.

He would release the Doom Orb over, without burning with flames, let alone the explosion of the Doom Orb.

Just with such a heavy impact, the ordinary gray rat would die on the spot.

However, along the way, Zorn rarely encountered gray rats.

“There are fewer and fewer gray rats, if this continues, not only will the rat catchers lose their jobs, but I will also have no place to grind my skills.”

Since the news that the [Fighter] single-handedly brushed the [Rat King] at the beginning of the month and completely strangled the [Rat Disaster] spread.

The residents of O'Glan City cheered.

The subsequent situation also proved that the [Rat Disaster] was successfully strangled.

Those Dire Rat-Men, Dire Rats, Elite Mutated Gray Rats, Ordinary Mutated Gray Rats, etc. were no longer born.

With the continuous hunting by official transcendent people, church transcendent squads, and rat catchers, their numbers were getting smaller and smaller.

The rat infestation problem in the sewers was constantly being solved as time passed.

Of course.

The most important thing was that Zorn killed the group of lunatics who kept drawing on the forbidden blood source of the superior [Double Ring Serpent].

Completely cutting off the source of pollution was the real reason for ending the [Rat Disaster].

Although the “Rat Disaster” was over.

But the troubles left by the rat disaster had not yet ended.

At this time, the sewer area where Zorn was located still had a rather dense miasma with pollution and toxins.

“Rat Plague Clearing Heart Potion” was still the best-selling product in O'Glan City during this period.

It was foreseeable that in the future, “Rat Plague Clearing Heart Potion” would still be able to sell a lot.

But during this period, other merchants had already begun to get involved in this track, and there were several of them.

Zorn learned that they were purchasing materials in this area during this period, preparing to go all out.

At the right time and place, Zorn ended the rat infestation, which allowed him to earn a lot of money.

As for other steam potion factories wanting to get involved in this track, that was their own business.

Anyway, Zorn had already taken generous profits and quietly left the market.

“Rat Plague Clearing Heart Potion” was only a temporary potion plan.

“Holy Heal Micro-Light Fluorescent Agent” and other powerful potions were Zorn's main battlefield.

But even this temporary potion plan.

Also brought Zorn a generous return.

There was a profit of about 36,000 gold pounds, which was the harvest of the past month and a half.

At the same time, as it entered July.

The witches finally arrived.

Almost more than twenty witches from the mountains entered Zorn's steam pharmaceutical factory.

Even though he had been prepared before, when so many witches who knew pharmacy came to the steam pharmaceutical factory, the potion master Vladimir Kerkin was still a little flustered.

But soon, he found his old job.

You know, he himself was a pharmacy tutor at the O'Glan City Public Academy.

He opened a small witch school in the steam pharmaceutical factory, and taught these witches formal pharmacy knowledge every day.

These young witches, who were only teenagers, were enthusiastic and eager to learn, and made amazing progress.

This made Vladimir extremely happy.

He would spare no effort to answer whatever the witches asked, and the potion master also benefited a lot from the many pharmacy knowledge brought by the witches from the mountains.

The collision of the two knowledge systems would benefit both the potion master and the witches.

“Clang… Dang… Dang…”

When Zorn pushed open the sewer manhole cover and crawled out.

The old butler Gronk was outside, looking at his young master Zorn with a not-so-good look.

The young master Zorn had extraordinary power and also held amazing wealth, but he couldn't understand his “hobby” of liking to drill into the sewers.

He handed over a wet towel and said.

“Young Master Zorn, a guest has come to visit!”

Zorn had been quietly cultivating and improving his strength for about a month, and few people had visited.

At most, Isaac came over every day to deliver gray rats.

But Zorn knew that O'Glan City was not peaceful now.

The visiting guest would bring new changes.