The warden who guards the witches

Half a day later, Shancheng.

In an old three-story house, Lamia sat at the table bored, opened the wine she took out from the wine cellar, and poured herself a glass.

Behind her, men and women with empty expressions walked around the house aimlessly, and some people sat on the ground against the wall, staring at a certain direction and crying and laughing.

Under the influence of the power of "chaos", all the low-level believers of the Blood Moon Cult have become foolish people whose minds are completely in disorder.

She waited for a while, and finally felt that the Great Witch's certificate had reacted, and immediately responded with magic.

The rolling mist brought her to a familiar space. At this time, except for Abigail who maintained the spell, only Aiden was present.

"How is the progress?" Aiden asked.

"We destroyed the base you mentioned. Except for one person who gave the information and several who committed suicide, the rest were turned into idiots by my power. I cleaned up the bodies." Lamia grinned, "If you hadn't asked me not to kill anyone, I would have repainted the walls of this house with blood."

"I didn't ask for that..." Aiden shook his head, "But it's better than you killing people indiscriminately."

Once the believers of the Blood Moon Cult are affected by "sacrifice", they are no longer normal people. As long as it is Mr. Bloody's order, no matter how inhumane it is, they will do it, and they will definitely resist arrest. The Blood Moon Cult that appeared in Silver City five years ago did not have a single survivor left because of this.

Killing a large number of people in a base may alarm the local police. In comparison, adding a few more patients to the local mental hospital is a more gentle way to deal with it.

If ordinary police intervene in this matter, it will only cause unnecessary casualties. As for the Inquisition, he had provided some intelligence through his connections, and the local Inquisition was investigating more cautiously.

"How long ago was it done?" Aiden asked.

"Almost an hour." Lamia said.

"What about Kikimora?" Aiden looked at Abigail.

"No response yet." Abigail replied.

"Either she was killed." Lamia smiled gloatingly.

"Or they found the key clues, but it's not convenient to respond." Aiden added, "She is now a saint and has the only authority. Even Mr. Bloody Clothes may not be higher than her in status. It's too bad to be killed so easily. Besides, if she is killed, I'm done."

"I feel the same." Kikimora's voice suddenly sounded in the space.

"Here it comes." Abigail said.

The gray fog rolled up on a seat, and Kikimora's figure appeared in it.

"Welcome back, did you find the upstream organization?" Lamia picked up the wine glass and took a sip for herself.

"I may have found their headquarters." Kikimora responded.

"What?" Lamia threw the wine glass away, and the sound of glass breaking.

"The guy who tipped off the news released a pigeon at another base, and I killed him and controlled the pigeon, and then I found a manor." Kikimora said, "There are high-level vampires patrolling near the manor. This is not an ordinary base."

"High-level vampires are high-level figures in the old Blood Moon Cult who serve the God of Death. Now they should be directly under the jurisdiction of Mr. Blood Clothes." Aiden said, "They haven't been in Sugi City for a long time, so it's not surprising that they haven't developed a very complex organizational network."

"So the Vengeance Blades are in that place?" Lamia couldn't sit still, "Where are they!? Tell me now!!"

"I won't tell you, there will be no good things with you." Kikimora refused.

"I have an idea, you go away, let me kill you." Lamia said.

"You can't hide yourself. If you have to die, you might as well give me the divinity first." Kikimora said.

"Okay, your sense of companionship is really poor." Aiden shook his head helplessly, "I told you to be more cautious. By the way, Qiqimora, how is the pigeon?"

"When it flew near here, it was hijacked by a bat transformed by a vampire. I didn't have time to catch up, but fortunately I found this manor." Qiqimora said, "They should have received news of the attack on the base."

"Then they should react. If Mr. Bloody Clothes is in charge of the cult, he should give instructions. You may find him if you sneak in now." Aiden said.

"I think so too." Qiqimora disappeared from the summoning space after saying that.

"This guy is going to take the only power for himself." Lamia hissed and spit out her tongue.

"Anyway, you are also thinking the same thing." Aiden replied.

At this time, he heard a knock on the door.

"Wait a minute, there is work." Aiden said and let go of the certificate in his hand.

The gray fog dissipated, and the scene in front of him returned to his office.

"Come in." He shouted to the outside of the door.

Veronica, who was supposed to be on duty in the core cell, pushed the door open and said to Aiden with a serious face: "Sir, prisoner 3020 said he wants to see you right away!"

"Hailuo?" Aiden frowned slightly, "What did she do?"

"She asked me to tell you..." Veronica lowered her voice, "Mr. Bloody's reaction seems to have disappeared."

Aiden's eyes widened suddenly.

The goddess of vengeance has always had a sense of revenge on Mr. Bloody Clothes. She once told him that there are only two ways to completely eliminate this feeling, one is to eliminate hatred, and the other is... the death of the revenge target.

Could it be that Mr. Bloody Clothes... is dead?

At the same time, far outside Shancheng, Qiqimora, who was about to sneak into the target manor, was a little dumbfounded.

She first heard a rumbling sound from inside the manor, and then the windows of the manor shattered at the same time, and countless bats poured out of the windows, just like a swarm of bees flying out of a fallen hornet's nest.

Not only the manor, but also a large number of bats flew out of the groves around the manor.

Qiqimora reacted and realized that these were all high-level vampires lurking in this core base. In addition to those in the manor, there were also those patrolling vampires that Qiqimora had just seen.

They organized an evacuation with great momentum, and at the same time transformed into bats and left the base.

Qiqimora looked up at the bats that almost turned into a black cloud in the sky and gradually went away. He realized that the group of people could move so neatly because they probably received a certain order at the same time - instructions from Mr. Bloody Clothes.

But according to intelligence, Mr. Bloody Clothes is not a vampire.

In other words, Mr. Bloody Clothes should still be in the manor.

The distance was close enough, and Qiqimora tried to recite the divine word of "concealment". The high-level "concealment" can accurately set some objects in his field of vision to be invisible, so as to achieve the effect of perspective.

Qiqimora looked through the wall of the building and carefully scanned the main building of the manor up and down, but unexpectedly found that there was no living person in the mansion - except for a few dead bodies, the escaped vampires left almost nothing.