The warden who guards the witches

There is no doubt that the officer has become a disciple of Mr. Bloody Clothes.

Not only was he given the power of "betrayal" to have reverence for Mr. Bloody Clothes, but he also further developed his absolute faith in Mr. Bloody Clothes through the power of "sacrifice".

His soul has been branded with the traces of a victim. No matter how Lamia pours medicine, guides and hypnotizes him, he is unwilling to give up his loyalty to Mr. Bloody Clothes.

Of course, this kind of brainwashing method that relies on drugs and techniques cannot be compared with the authority under the spiritual throne.

In the end, Lamia had no choice but to give up and get rid of the officer.

Mr. Bloody Clothes is still continuing to infiltrate the base, and the efficiency is as they expected, far superior to them.

"The warden said he would take action, but so many days have passed and there has been no contact. Do you want to take the initiative to ask him?" Kikimora said, playing with the big witch's certificate.

"You still expect that man?" Lamia sneered, "Kikimora, when did you become so naive? This man is unreliable now."

"Don't you think there is some contradiction between your words and actions? Not long ago you took the initiative to show your kindness to that unreliable man." Chichimora was a little unhappy with Lamia's ridicule.

"Still speaking for him? What I mean is not that he is incompetent, but that he will most likely not help in this matter anymore." Lamia replied, "He is a fairly trustworthy man, and you think more about this." I understand that this is why I want to cooperate with him, but he is just as selfish as us. Remember, our goals are different, so he only agreed to take action. He didn’t contact us anymore, which means... he doesn’t need us for the time being.”

After hearing this, Chichimola thought for a while and added: "Either his goals are already different from ours, so he wants to avoid continuing to communicate with us as much as possible to avoid embarrassment."

"So now we probably can only fight on our own. Even if we continue to exchange information, it won't make much sense, because we will all have something to hide. If we encounter some conflicts in the future..." Lamia paused and let out a cold hoarse voice. Laughter, "I can only feel sorry for him a little bit. Please put aside your personal feelings, Kikimora."

"That's enough. How old are we? Stop making such childish jokes!" Chichimora cursed and crushed the cigarette he had finished smoking. The cigarette butt turned into powder in an instant.

"We are not really old people who are about to be put into a coffin. We have finally extended our lifespan and maintained a fresh and young body. How can we live so helplessly?" Lamia was still laughing, "That guy is a good guy. Men can't be used, but they are very suitable for trading. The witch's vision is open-minded and her principles are so traditional... very useful and interesting. I haven't seen a man who makes me so appetizing in a long time. If you really don't care. , why don’t you let me have a taste?”

"You are living too unrestrainedly." Kikimora glanced sideways at his companion.

…

At the same time, Jinhu District, a residential area.

Aiden is wearing the appearance of the goddess of revenge, wandering outside the courtyard gate of a single-family house.

This was the address of the person on the list, and it was unoccupied most of the year—and it seemed to be still.

The royal secret police came to investigate disguised as government personnel from other departments. They also interviewed his neighbors and the maid who provided domestic services to the house, and then pieced together some vague information.

The person who lives here is named Cage. He moved here two years ago and lives alone. He seems to be a retired university professor of linguistics. He returns home to focus on literary creation and often goes out to collect materials - but his neighbors think he just likes to travel. .

The image of Mr. Cage reconstructed based on the neighbor's description is closer to Professor Dodge in age, but there is a certain difference in appearance. Considering that Professor Dodge is proficient in black magic knowledge and is no less than a professional wizard, it is very possible that he has changed his appearance. High, which is the main reason why the Royal Secret Police put this person on the list.

However, this suspect has a "minus point" among the secret police, that is, he has a dog as a pet, and he seems to take it very seriously.

Aiden understands their way of thinking. Professor Dodge is a fugitive in the Empire, and in Gistas, he has ideas about the military's secret projects. How can such a person have time to invest in raising pets?

But in Aiden's eyes, this matter is an out-and-out "plus point". He speculates that Professor Dodge's son is probably fused with a possessed demon and needs to be lodged in a human body or a large animal to be normal. Survive.

If Professor Dodge had been witnessed by someone, there should have been such a host beside him.

Aiden wandered outside the house for a while, spent some time watching, and finally confirmed that the owner inside had gone out.

Aiden began to seriously think about ways to investigate further.

Ask his neighbors again?

No, the Royal Secret Police have asked enough questions, and Professor Dodge will not easily leave key clues related to his identity for foreseeable contacts like neighbors to detect.

Sneak into the mansion and take a look?

It's not appropriate. If you want to take the criminal risk of illegal intrusion, you have to be certain that the other party is Professor Dodge. After all, those ideas about Professor Dodge's son were all based on a guess, and Aiden didn't expect to find the right target the first time.

Keep squatting?

There was not enough time, and he didn't know when the other party would come back. If the other party noticed, he might never show up. He only had a few days to go to Luohui City. If he stayed for too long, the risk would be too great.

At this time, Aiden noticed someone approaching from behind and turned his head back.

"Lady, please be kind, I haven't eaten for three days!" A beggar came over bitterly and stretched out his hand to Aiden.

In his eyes, Aiden's current appearance was just a young woman.

Is this all you can say? Aiden thought, and casually took out a coin and gave it to him.

There were no other beggars around, so he didn't mind using the change to get rid of the other party.

After the beggar took it, he didn't leave, but just stared at Aiden.

Aiden noticed his gaze and said, "I don't expect you to really thank me, but at least don't complain that others give you too little, right?"

"No, no..." The beggar grinned, revealing his yellow and broken teeth, "I want to say that if you can give me more, I might... tell you something about the owner of the house over there."