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"My... name? My... name is Ern Leonard. I haven't used my name for a long time." Ern lowered his head slightly, feeling a little depressed.

Chen Ze didn't think there was anything wrong and just nodded. Although he didn't know why Ou En hadn't used his name for a long time, that wasn't what he wanted to care about, was it?

"Okay, let's get ready to go out. It's almost noon now, and we've already digested our breakfast. We're just in time to go out and eat something." Chen Ze patted Ou En's shoulder and said.

"Okay, my lord..."

"Okay, don't call me Lord from now on. My name is Chen Ze. Just call me by my name. Especially outside and in front of others, we are friends. Do you understand?" Chen Ze didn't want others to use those strange words. If you look at him with such eyes, especially if he is targeted by those who are interested, it will be a serious problem.

"Understood, Lord...Chen...Ze." Ouen has long realized that this place is no longer in Azeroth, and this world seems to be very different from Azeroth. Azeroth is like a countryside compared with this place. Compared with big cities, it is not the value of force, but the leading degree of civilization.

Chen Ze glanced at the possessed villagers standing aside and frowned. Since Ou En is a normal person and needs to eat, the possessed villagers should still be human beings for now.

Although it's just a container... No, it should be called a culture vessel. Since it's a culture vessel, what's the point of not having the culture fluid?

So I want to give the possessed villagers as much nutrition as possible, and what if they starve to death if I don’t feed them? Can the Shadow Beast still come out?

"Oen, can you make him, um... look normal?" Chen Ze had no choice but to take the demon villagers out like this, right? The white eyes alone could probably scare someone half to death.

Owen thought for a while and said: "I can control him. In fact, normally, my magic can't control even a normal person, but he has no resistance at all now. I just need to control him and make him look like a normal person." That’s fine for normal people.”

"Okay, then do as you say." No matter what, having a way is better than having no way, right?

In fact, what Chen Ze really wants is not to let the possessed villagers eat. Although eating is one of the reasons, the most important thing is that the possessed villagers and the bloody revelers can exert strong fighting power.

Ou En said that the shadow beast is still in its infancy and there is still room for growth, but Chen Ze thinks it is unlikely because the system data is not easy to change.

Owen stood in front of the possessed villager, raised his right hand, and pointed his palm at the possessed villager's face.

A yellow circular magic circle appeared in the palm of Ou En's hand, and the yellow light shined brightly, and the light shone on the possessed villagers. The possessed villagers' faces suddenly showed pain, but soon, the painful expression disappeared, and their faces gradually faded. Returning to normal, black eyes also appeared in the eyes of the possessed villager, looking like an ordinary sloppy middle-aged man.

"Well, good, let's go out." Chen Ze showed a satisfied smile. He was finally no longer a polished commander.

Now, Chen Ze finally has his first batch of subordinates, and he believes that there will definitely be more in the future.

The three of them randomly found a restaurant to eat. Although many people still looked at them strangely, they did not cause any panic. After all, Ouen's white hair and brown robe were too eye-catching.

Chen Ze kept thinking while eating, since he has set his target on the gangster, where should he look for it?

You can't just rush into a bar or dance hall and ask, "Do you have a gang here?" Right? You'll be considered an idiot.

He has no information channel, so he can only eliminate violence when others are committing violence, right? Anyone who kills people will be regarded as a gangster.

Chen Ze thought, it would be better to look for trouble at night, in the dark, and the crime rate in Hell's Kitchen at night is surprisingly high, so there will always be something to gain.

What Chen Ze didn't know was that while they were eating, the abandoned factory building last night had been surrounded by police.

"Who reported this?" A black man with a beer belly stood at the scene and said.

The person who spoke was named John, who was the chief of the nearby branch. When he received this case, he was still a little confused. What did it mean that his whole body was frozen, and his body was disconnected along with the ice.

If it hadn't been for an old police officer who called him, he would have sprayed him first.

"The report came from a few children who live nearby. Those children often come here to play. They discovered the scene when they came here this morning." A young police officer next to him answered.

John frowned as he watched the scene in front of him. There were three people dead in total. One had his neck almost cut off with a sharp weapon. The forensic doctor reported that the strength of one hand of this man was at least kilograms. One was disemboweled and it was also caused by a single knife. Yes, but the fatal injury was from the knife. The murder weapon turned out to be a wooden thorn in the stab wound at the end.

This is very strange. If there is a knife or other sharp weapon, why use a wooden stick? It can only be temporarily speculated that there is more than one murderer, and nothing else is known.

The strangest thing about this case is that a person was frozen, and the ground where the ice touched was covered with frost.

Although there is water next to the ice cube, the forensic doctor said that the main component of the ice cube is not water. The water on it may be water formed by freezing the air. It is not known when the large ice cube was formed. Even a trace of it is still there. There are no signs of dissolution. The forensic doctor has already taken it for testing. It will take at least two or three days to get the results.

What the hell is going on here?

This is what everyone who saw this scene was thinking.

"Alas, inform the military stationed in New York and tell them what happened here. This is not something we can solve."

If possible, John would not want to deal with the military at all, but now this case is obviously a supernatural case. If it is not handled well, it will only cause trouble, so let the military have a headache.