The Poseidon Cult has multiple supernatural beings who have reached the metamorphic level. It is undoubtedly a force that the Fisher family cannot contend with.

Irene originally thought that if the other party was an illegal supernatural being with a bad identity, the Fisher family could try to swallow them up with their power and seize the mysterious treasure.

But the power of the Poseidon Cult was not something they could fight against.

"Caution" and "secrecy" are the two most important principles of the Fisher family.

She knew that robbing robbing robbing was not the right decision. The most correct decision was to report the Isaac family.

However, the act of reporting would obviously bring two obvious problems.

The first problem is the lack of evidence. Although the secret ear technique has the effect of eavesdropping, it has no ability to record sound at all. What she heard was just "one-sided words".

Only the bottle of potion as evidence is not enough, because Mrs. Isaac can completely deny it and shirk that the potion does not belong to her at all. It is a false accusation to delay time.

The Isaac Knight Family is a prestigious and prestigious family in Nasir. It is impossible to convict them just by their own words. The appearance of the potion can only attract the Storm Church to investigate.

The second problem is that if the Storm Church finds serious problems after the investigation, and deals with the Isaac Family, then the mysterious objects carried by the mysterious person of the Sea God Cult will also be confiscated by the Storm Church.

She will not be able to complete the oracle of the Lost Lord.

"Well, it is indeed an uncomfortable choice."

If...

Irene thought about another situation, that is, regardless of any dangers and consequences, forcibly instigating everyone in the family to attack the Isaac Family.

First of all, the Sea God Cult has a deep foundation, and they are likely to be destroyed because of this, and the innocent attack on an extraordinary family will be regarded as an illegal act.

"Absolutely can't do that, alas, Lord, please forgive my cowardice, I am not afraid of death, but I don't want to have a meaningless death."

As for leaving the pagan group around and not dealing with it for the time being, waiting for them to complete some unclear rituals, this option is impossible to think of.

She finally made a decision. Even though she wanted to fulfill the oracle of the great Lord of Lost, acting impulsively would ruin the Fisher family.

Be careful.

Irene recalled Lucius' words in her mind. The huge influence that lazy and free-spirited man had on the Fisher family could never be erased.

"Remember, always be a wise coward, not a brave waste."

"Because your judgment will not only affect one person, don't provoke those who can't afford to provoke the Fisher family."

I understand, thank you, Uncle Lucius.

There is a church belonging to the Storm Church in the richest North City of Nasir Town.

All port towns and cities in the Oden Continent have Storm Church churches without exception, but it is rare to see the faith of the storm in the inland.

Many inland people even think that the status of the Storm Church as one of the orthodox churches is not worthy of its name.

After Irene told Byrne about her idea and got his consent, she immediately came to the church of the Storm Church.

The white dome church is quite solemn and majestic. The walls are made of ancient stones, giving people a sense of solidity and heaviness. There are carvings symbolizing sea breeze and lightning above the four spires of the church.

A huge bell that has been placed for a hundred years is hung in the top bell tower. When the strong sea breeze blows, the heavy bell sound will echo throughout the entire northern city.

The priest of the Storm Church is a bald old man who is indifferent to worldly affairs and looks kind. He rarely participates in any activities on weekdays. He will not refuse the invitation of Baron Hoven, the lord.

The old man, wearing a dark blue robe, knelt in front of the majestic statue of the Storm Lord, lowered his head, and said in a muttered voice:

"The vast Storm Lord, your majesty and power make your people prostrate in prayer, your majestic singing makes the waves and the wind surrender, and we are all schools of fish under your command."

"Priest."

Irene came to the church calmly in a black robe and a veil.

The old man stood up slowly and tiredly, turned around and stared at Irene with his aged eyes and said:

"Ms. Irene, is there anything you need from me? Please come to the reception room with me."

He had also been treated by Irene for some minor illnesses, and he still had a good impression of her.

This storm priest was at the origin, and his priesthood level in the church was the second-level priest. He had been in Nasir for decades, but he had only been away from the church for a few years.

Irene stared at the majestic statue of the Storm Lord in the church. There was a suffocating power in his eyes that made people want to kneel down and surrender. The absolute pressure made the storm and thunder feel fear.

She claimed to be a believer of the Lord of Redemption, not a believer of the Lord of Storms, so she just saluted the old man slightly and said calmly:

"Master Priest, I want to report something. I hope you can notify higher-level church personnel to come to Nasir for investigation."

"What did you say?"

The Storm Priest narrowed his eyes, his expression became a little serious, and said: "Who do you want to report?"

"Mrs. Isaac, she is actually a member of the Poseidon Cult, and so is her brother who she never mentioned."

Erin answered calmly, but the Storm Priest's narrowed eyes widened!

"What! Is what you said really true?"

Mrs. Isaac, he has known that woman for decades. She is a serious old friend. The storm priest said after a long silence:

"Ms. Eileen, I must seriously warn you that your accusation is extremely serious! If it is ultimately found to be a false accusation, the church will definitely punish you and the Fisher family severely!"

The accusation of heresy is indeed a very serious matter. After all, those who are considered to be cultists will eventually be eliminated by the Orthodox Church.

In order to prevent nobles from using accusations of heresy as a weapon to eliminate dissidents, major churches also treat such matters very seriously.

Irene's tone also became serious and solemn: "Well, I know how serious it is, Lord Priest. My family heard the secrets in the conversation with their own ears when they attended Mrs. Isaac's tea party. There is no way it can be wrong!"

"Mrs. Isaac and the others seem to want to complete some kind of ritual. As long as they investigate, they will definitely find the problem."

A ceremony?

That really needs to be taken seriously. The old priest had a solemn look on his face, knowing that many villages and even towns had been destroyed by the terrifying power of heretical rituals.

"In this case, I don't have the authority required to investigate a knight family. I'm afraid I need to ask the bishop's deputy or a third-level priest to come in person."

The old priest nodded, paused and continued:

"The road here is very long and difficult to travel. I'm afraid it will take about a week before the carriage reaches Fein City and invites people back."

"Okay, I understand. The Fisher family will cooperate with the Church of Storms."

Erin nodded again to express respect, then turned and left the church.

The old priest waited until the girl left and finally let out a long sigh.

"Oh, I hope the report is not true. Although I don't want the kind Ms. Irene to be punished, Isaac... you must not be confused!"

He is already over seventy years old, and there are not many old friends left in Nasir, and the strong and stubborn Mrs. Isaac is one of them.

However, many years of experience and intuition in religious work made the old priest very clear in his heart that Ms. Irene was by no means aimless, and Mrs. Isaac might really have a problem. It was just a big or small difference.

——

Mrs. Isaac stood at the window of the mansion, gazing out at the familiar scenery.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and the buildings in Nasir looked extremely peaceful and beautiful, and the gentle sea breeze was also very friendly.

But there are still a few days before she must destroy everything in front of her with her own hands. By then, thousands of people may die and the entire town may fall apart.

After the ceremony is completed, Mrs. Isaac herself will never be able to stay in this town again. She must leave before the strong men of the church and kingdom arrive.

She had to return to her "hometown" on the sea and rejoin the Poseidon Order.

Mrs. Isaac sighed and said to herself:

"Three days, only the last three days left."

"Then it was all over."

The building is about to collapse, and the emperor calls the door.

Chen Zhuo travels through the Daqi Dynasty, which is about to collapse. He originally wanted to live an interesting life in this alien world by relying on his special ability to gain skills from work experience, but he did not expect that the sky will be unpredictable and people will have misfortune and fortune. In order to survive , can only get involved in this troubled world.

What exactly does the so-called Ouchi secret agent know?

When you know a little bit about martial arts, a little about marching and fighting, a little about studying things to gain knowledge, a little about the general trend of the world, a little about Qi Men Dun Jia, a little about...

When necessary, for the sake of the world, he can talk about the principles of martial arts with the peerless genius, drink and have fun with the heroes, meet with the evil witch under the moon, have a long talk with the princess of the dynasty, or exterminate the family, kill and silence, or even... !

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