Transcendent Dawn

Things about Orchi and the company were quickly left behind by Sulu.

This is just a small revenge, as well as preparing a property for myself, which can be regarded as fulfilling the dream of becoming a rich man during the period when I just traveled through it, and it is considered a bad taste.

"How is the collection of information about the Black Death Society?"

He stared at Slaiden and asked with concern.

After returning, Rhodes and Beatrice are the focus of his attention.

Now that he has joined Green Tree Fort, he will naturally ask the other party to use energy to investigate.

And he has seen Ms. Yue's death scripture in Dragon World, and he has a good understanding of some organizations, beliefs, and rituals of the Black Death Society.

After revealing enough information, Green Tree Fort really gained a lot.

"I'm sorry... Our manpower can only track down to that after the big raid in Harris City, Mr. Rhodes seems to have disappeared..."

"According to the clues provided by your Excellency, we have captured many black dead disciples and obtained a piece of information."

Sladen bowed and said, "Their mysterious 'saint' seems to be wandering around the Emerald Forest recently..."

"Is it the Emerald Forest?"

Sulu talked to himself.

Sure enough, after he sold out the information on the Holy Code of Death, the news of the Black Death Society was the first to get it.

Although the organization of the two worlds is certainly different. But some array layouts, believers' hobbies, and even specific behavior rules, and even professional weaknesses, are basically the same.

At this time, Sulu is almost equivalent to a high-level defection from the Black Death Society, and of course it will lead to a lot of clues.

It is conceivable that the arrangement of the Black Death Society in the Federation will suffer a major blow.

...

No matter how many times he saw Sulu disappearing right in front of him, Slaiden Water's eyelids still twitched.

He came out of the White Tower, reservedly responded to the greetings from the members of the inner circle, and came to a laboratory.

"come in!"

Just standing in front of the door, there was a mellow voice, and the silver-white metal door opened automatically like a liquid.

Slaiden entered it and saw a laboratory with a pure white background, with many metal palms assisting in various experiments.

Some of them are holding beakers, concocting potions, and some are manipulating machines, all contradictory and harmonious.

And at the center of the lab, is Chief Dunstan.

"Your Mightiness!"

Slaiden bowed and said, "His Excellency Sulu has left, and is heading to the Emerald Forest..."

"It seems that he did have a feud with the Black Death Society, and he didn't even want to wait for a while...Is it because of that Ms. Beatrice..."

In front of Dunstan, two empty silver hands opened a file.

The very first photo is of Beatrice!

However, the other party in the photo still looks very young, and it should be taken when he just entered St. George's University.

——Although Sulu was invited to become an "Honorary Councilor", for such a young legend, Green Tree Castle must investigate thoroughly both emotionally and rationally.

And Sulu's background is very simple. He comes from the Botley family of demon hunters. His parents and brothers are missing. He graduated from St. George's University. Even his roommate is Sean, and he is currently working in the eleventh bureau.

"As for why this Beatrice girl became the saint of the Black Death Society, the analysis department has a few guesses..."

Slaiden reported blankly: "It may be related to Your Excellency Sulu."

"Hehe...Young people will always make small mistakes, as long as they are not big mistakes..."

Dunstan said with a smile.

Green Tree Castle is a relatively neutral academic institution, as long as the members are not followers of evil gods, everything is fine.

"The fight against the Black Death Society is an action that favors justice and the Federation, and should be supported."

He waved Slaiden down.

From the shadow beside him, Hisoka's figure slowly emerged: "Although I have used some means to confirm that the other party is not a believer of evil gods, you still seem not at ease."

"Of course, after all...the [psychic medium]'s path is deeply involved with demons..."

Dunstan smiled bitterly: "Or...any path related to the spiritual world,

It is easy to get involved with various existences, most of which are evil gods. "

"Even if they are fine now, they may easily lose control after encountering some kind of blow or life trough..."

"So... the real core secrets will not be opened to that honorary member, and it would be great if he can take the initiative to fight against the Black Death Society..." Hisoka laughed: "Next time, let him join Hit the ranks of the Ancient Snake Society. Prove yourself."

After the big forces take in such a master and enjoy the benefits, they will naturally have to pay responsibilities and obligations!

Only by constantly attacking and fighting blood feuds with hostile forces one by one, can one be truly accepted by one's own forces. This is also a necessary process.

...

Emerald Forest.

It is located in the Spring State in the central part of the Federation. It is a primeval forest. When the dawn of the gods arrives, various mysterious legends continue to spread.

Some people claim to have seen a terrible werewolf in it, and there are occasional reports of being attacked by the surrounding residents.

For this reason, the Federation has already issued a warning to remind nearby residents to be careful, but it was useless!

It is impossible to completely block such a large forest with barbed wire.

What's more, there are many hunters and explorers who are not afraid of death in the Federation. Every year, the missing persons reports near the Emerald Forest can fill the file room of the police station!

Even so, after the existence of professionals was announced, more adventurers and explorers, and even self-proclaimed 'Secret Explorers' came in a steady stream, making the nearby police officers miserable.

Deep in the forest.

Two quick-moving detectives in mountaineering suits were studying a paw print on the ground.

"It's a werewolf!"

One of the tall men affirmed, clenched the revolver handle at his waist.

"Hey... buddy, take it easy, as my Sean's partner, you don't need to be so nervous... I've done the werewolf ecology survey many times."

Sean still looks like a ruffian, but it seems that he should be promoted, and he is currently bringing in new people.

"Follow orders...sir!"

Although the tall man was tall and burly, he seemed to be relatively timid, and his voice revealed nervousness.

In his heart, he even lamented how unlucky he must be to be assigned to this chief who is known for his bad luck.

"Paul, didn't I tell you?"

Sean held a grass stalk in his mouth: "There are many kinds of werewolves, as long as they are not particularly crazy, they will not attack you unless you show hostility, and I! I also rescued a big dog last month. The dog, it is very friendly, it is my friend, and it often comes to see me."

The two continued to move forward, and it didn't take long before they saw a werewolf.

The other person stood up, covered with black fluff, with a wolf head grinning, and there seemed to be a trace of blood on the sharp fangs.

"Huh? Big dog?"

Sean was stunned for a moment, showing a surprised expression: "It's the werewolf I saved, very kind, go, I'll take you to touch it!"

"Sir?"

With a bitter face, Paul put down his weapon and followed behind Sean.

That werewolf was worthy of being the intelligent species rescued by the officer, and did not attack.

Seeing this scene, his mood relaxed a lot in vain, and he really wanted to go up and touch the fluffy neck of the other party, although he had to stand on tiptoe.

"what?"

As he was getting closer, Sean suddenly stopped: "No... no... I... I seem to have misidentified the wolf!"