Warhammer Wizard

　　 "Captain, what happened?" The liveliest Eli immediately stood up and asked.

　　 Pollock's gaze swept across the crowd, and said: "This is a report letter. The letter stated that a gathering point for the followers of the evil **** was found in the Silver Star area."

　　 "Cthulhu followers!"

　　 Everyone looked awe-inspiring, and Eli quickly asked: "Really? Where is it?"

Pollock didn’t answer immediately. He picked up the letter and read it again. He carefully said, “Whether the letter is true or false, we’ll have to take a trip. This matter is probably not small. Our team alone cannot handle it. Wait here, I will notify the captain."

　　 He took out the voice meter, leaned to his mouth and said, "Frida, Hargrove, you guys come here right away, you have an important task."

　　 After speaking, Pollock left the convening room and took the letter with him.

　　 The remaining three people looked at each other, and Milton said helplessly: "It seems we are busy at night."

　　 "Yeah, oh..." Albena sighed, but she didn't resist, and began to organize her staff and potions to prepare for the battle.

　　 Eli smeared his dagger with poison, and said, "I really don't know what the letter said, so the captain takes it so seriously."

　　 "Rosi's followers like to engage in conspiracies, cooperate with each other, and often act together. There are at least three or more people in the gathering point. The captain should pay attention to it." Milton explained.

　　When talking about Roche's followers, Eli's face is not so good.

As a shadow warrior, he always thinks of Roxi, the **** of tricks and conspiracies. He is known as a swindler. The followers are mainly shadow warriors. Many people mistakenly believe that all shadow warriors have a tendency to believe in Luo Xi, and they are often doubt.

　　 "I hope that letter is fake." Eli murmured in a low voice.

　　 Rain was silent, this letter was written by him himself, of course there will be no falsehoods.

　　 In the afternoon, through Zoltan’s channel, he found an illiterate street teenager in the slum, paid two silver crowns, and told the other party to send the letter to the police at night.

　　 After handing over the letter, Renn followed for a long time to make sure that the teenager had not opened the letter to peek at it or handed it over to others, and then he came to the Public Security Bureau on duty.

　　 At the scheduled time, the letter arrived at the Public Security Bureau.

　　 The content of the letter was handwritten by Renn in the left, crooked, and will never be recognized by the handwriting.

　　 He simply wrote one line in the letter: "There are many traces of Cthulhu followers at 195 Chamley Street", and he drew the emblem of the Roche Church in the place where it was signed.

　　 These are enough to attract Pollock's attention.

　　 Soon after, Frida and Hargrove both rushed to the convening room. They heard that it was a matter of the Cthulhu believers, their expressions became very solemn, and they quietly started preparing for the battle.

　　 Another quarter of an hour later, the headquarter Davenlach appeared in the slayer building.

　　 There is another team with him, the fourth team led by Beverly, including seven extraordinary men.

"lets go."

　　 Davenrach was dressed in heavy armor, wearing a white steel helmet, a square shield and a broad sword hung behind his back. He took a dozen extraordinary men into two open trucks and drove out of the security bureau.

　　Ryan is the first time to ride this kind of open-top truck. It is very similar to the previous Jiefang car, except that it is powered by steam and the speed is slower.

　　 The roar of the truck's steam broke the silence of the night and headed towards the Silver Star area.

　　 No one spoke in the car, everyone was preparing silently.

　　 Entering the Silver Star District, when approaching Chamley Street, a team of five wizards joined the slayers.

Each of them is riding a blue and white striped demon leopard. This monster looks fierce and elegant. Its shoulders are as high as adults, its speed is extremely fast, and its footsteps are light. It runs side by side with the truck, with two long. A faint magical energy exhaled from the mouth of the huge fangs.

　　 "Secret Fire Guard!"

　　 Some slayer team members whispered.

　　 Rain thought, it turns out that this is the most powerful private armed force under the Duke of Silver Star-the Secret Fire Guard!

　　 It is said that the Secret Fire Guard is all composed of wizards, and each member is an elite from the wizard tower, loyal to the Duke.

He observed the five wizards with some curiosity. The head of the five wizards was a middle-aged witch, who was ordinary-looking, dressed in a black robe with silver rim, and holding a long white staff. The inside of the soul showed that it was a seventh-level witch. use element!

　　The other four wizards can't be underestimated, one intermediate and three beginners.

　　 Only looking at the strength of the soul, these five wizards are far higher than the extraordinary ones of the same level, let Ren secretly admire them, they are indeed the elite wizards cultivated by the wizard tower!

　　 However, Renn was also surprised that a letter of his own caused such a big movement.

　　 He still underestimated the hostility of the imperial wizards to the Rosh believers.

　　 To be precise, it should have underestimated the enmity of the magic goddess towards Roche the deceiver. There seems to be an unsolvable hatred between these two gods.

　　 Soon, Chamley Street arrived.

　　 Two cars stopped at the entrance of the street, everyone got off, the slayer team automatically divided into two teams and moved forward quickly.

　　 Because it is not too late, there are occasional pedestrians strolling on the street.

　　 When they saw such a big formation, they were shocked immediately, and they flashed to the corner of the road without daring to make any noise. When the slayer team walked over, they immediately ran away.

　　 Ren went forward with his teammates, and felt something was wrong.

　　 The demon team's momentum is too great, and the secret fire guards are also involved, and they may be stunned.

　　 He raised his head and glanced at the direction of the Wizard Tower. The genie eye on the tower did not glance here. I wonder if he didn't notice any movement here, or he was warned in advance and deliberately didn't look here.

　　 Soon, a group of people approached the mansion.

　　 Pollock led the third squad to guard at the front door, Beverly and her squad ran backwards, and five wizards from the Secret Fire Guard followed Renn and the others, keeping their distance.

　　 Milton and Albena also moved a little back, letting Rennes, Frida and Hargrove take the lead, and Pollock took the lead.

　　 Davenrach stayed beside the Secret Fire Guard, holding a sword and shield, and heightened his vigilance.

　　 This is the default rule for group battles.

　　The melee professional rushes to the front, preventing the enemy from approaching the caster.

　　 It is best to separate a part of melee combatants and protect them from the caster, so that the caster has no worries and maximizes the spell’s long-range attack power.

　　 Wren held the warhammer, his face seemed cautious, but he sighed in his heart.

　　 He heard it through the sound of everything that there are people in the mansion, but there are not those few followers of the evil god.

　　 Such a big battle has been blown out!

　　 He doesn't understand, is this missing news? Or did the few Cthulhu believers who noticed something wrong in advance and have slipped away?

　　 Rehn scanned everyone back, but found no abnormalities.

　　Whether it is the supernatural being of the Demon Slayer or the wizard of the Secret Fire Guard, everyone's face is very serious, without the slightest relaxation, thinking that the battle is about to begin.

　　 Pollock gestured to Hargrove.

　　 Hargrove nodded and let out a low growl. The skin all over his body was red, and his muscles swelled rapidly. In just two or three seconds, his body became larger, like a little giant.

　　 He held the giant axe in his hand, rushed forward violently, and kicked towards the door of the mansion.

boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, the iron gate collapsed, and the transcendents rushed in.

　　 Ren and Frida rushed to the front. They stepped across the lawn and smashed into the door of the house.

　　 The whole house was awakened. There were voices everywhere and the lights came on.

　　 A few preliminary transcendents who were supposed to be private guards ran out and saw the appearance of the slayers. They all turned pale. They immediately threw away the weapons in their hands, raised their hands and squatted down, without any intent to resist.

　　 The fourth team that rushed in from the garden behind the mansion also appeared in the lobby.

　　 A middle-aged man in pajamas came downstairs. He was also very frightened, but he barely kept his composure. He stood on the stairs and yelled: "Everyone, what are you doing?"

　　 "I am Ebly, the owner of the Sharon Trading Company, and the holder of the Imperial Jazz Medal. Can any of you tell me what happened?"

　　 Ebly declares his identity, hoping to suppress these extraordinary people from the slayer.

　　 But no one answered him.

　　 Under the instruction of the two captains, the slayers began to search the mansion one by one, rushing everyone to the hall to gather.

　　 A group of disheveled butlers and servants hugged each other in horror, shivering.

　　 Including Ebly, was also driven to the middle of the hall.

　　 The few hired transcendental guards usually have eyes above the top and feel that they are superior, but at this moment they dare not make a sound of dissatisfaction.

　　 Apart from these people, there was nothing else to gain. No trace of the Cthulhu followers were found, and the faces of the members except for the demons were unsightly.

　　 Even though Rennes had expected it a long time ago, he was very upset when he saw nothing.

　　 A heavily armored Davenrach walked in and scanned the hall, UU reading www.uukanshu.com then asked: "Isn't there a discovery?"

　　 "No, Your Excellency Captain."

　　 Pollock shook his head depressed, but did not completely deny it, and said, "There has not been a thorough search, but based on my experience, there may be a problem here, like a sacrifice."

Frida beside 　　 also nodded slightly.

　　As a holy swordsman, she is most sensitive to the breath of the evil god, but she is not sure now.

　　 Davenlach was silent for a few seconds, took off his helmet, walked up to the group of people, and looked at Ebly and his family, as well as a large group of guard servants, his eyes full of unkindness.

　　 The atmosphere in the hall is very depressing.

　　 Facing the power of high-level transcendents, several people soon collapsed, but they did not dare to cry loudly, covering their mouths and sobbing.

　　 "Your Excellency Captain!"

　　 Ebly learned of the identity of Davenrach from Pollock’s appellation, and boldly asked: "May I ask what your intention is..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, Davenlach waved his hand and said, "Take them all back and interrogate them one by one."

　　 The slayers understood what Davenrach meant, and obviously the captain chose to believe in his own experience. Ebly heard this and immediately shouted: "I have the Imperial Jazz Medal, I am a nobleman, you can't do this to me..."

　　 "It is a capital crime to shelter the followers of the evil god, no matter what title you are." Davinlach left this sentence unmoved and went out.

　　 Ebley's face turned gray and his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

　　 Ren looked at him, but sighed inwardly.

　　 Judging from the state of the soul, this person may really not know the existence of the followers of the evil god, nor how they did it.

　　 This action at night is doomed to fail.