The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Arvette pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Although Dak knew that there was a basement in the Duke's Mansion, he didn't know how to enter until today.

The stairs going down along the road were clean and smooth, and the magic lights on the wall illuminated the underground passage brightly, without the gloomy feeling imagined.

"What's down here?" Duck asked curiously.

Yarvette's mouth hooked slightly: "Cold storage."

"Cold storage?" Duck suddenly said in surprise, "I thought..."

"Did you think it was a dungeon?" Yalvette couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, "How could I set up a dungeon in my own home?"

Darke said silently: "Yes."

However, the embarrassment on the face of the city lord of Montilfali also prevented him from feeling isolated.

Even if someone enters here, they would never think that this is just a cold storage.

And the deeper you go, the temperature drops significantly.

Due to the cool clothes in summer, Dak even felt a little cool.

He subconsciously leaned a little closer to the city lord Montifari, and it really wasn't that cold anymore.

After Ylvette noticed it, she continued to descend.

After walking down the stairs, they finally came to another door.

Arvette stretched out her hand to press the door, injected magic power, and the door slowly opened.

In an instant, a gust of extremely cold air rushed over.

But the hot wind that followed formed a flowing barrier, blocking the cold air.

The city lord Monty Farley smiled at Dak and let him continue on.

Duck accepted the kindness and stepped in through the door.

Then he immediately discovered that the two sides of the cold storage were actually frozen like a freezer with a large number of monsters!

The cold storage he had imagined was different.

Along the way, more and more magical beasts came into view, each of which had no visible scars on the outside, and the "corpse" was extremely well preserved.

Even Dak couldn't be sure whether those were "corpses"?

"Couldn't it be a gene bank made to ensure species diversity?"

But when Dak thought so.

But Yarvette said slowly: "I captured these monsters with my own hands, each one is a leader level, they are not dead, but are frozen from soul to body, unless they are used for sealing All the ice cubes melted, otherwise it would be impossible to wake up."

The city lord Monty Farley asked curiously, "Is there any point in doing such a troublesome thing?"

Yarvette shook her head, and said: "We all know that monsters were first produced by demonic beasts. Now that the demons are almost extinct, although there is no sign of a large-scale reduction of monsters yet, the In fact, many Warcraft races are endangered.

This is actually very fatal for a magister who needs specific Warcraft materials to complete magic training.

That's why I built this cold storage to capture and preserve some endangered rare monsters, which can be regarded as keeping a trace of fire.It will not make some magic cards that need them as materials to become out of print. "

"It's really a gene pool!"

While Dark was astonished, he couldn't help being in awe of the long-term vision of Alvette.

With the advancement of magic technology and the power of magisters, the ferocious and terrifying monsters may gradually become vulnerable groups and become the targets of slaughter.

In the contemporary era of explosive development of magic technology, it is completely impossible to expect the concept of "sustainable development" from the magicians.

In fact, these signs have already been initially revealed.

Some materials that were not rare in the past are now priceless and impossible to buy.

That is to say, in Saint Marian, which has a special dungeon, you can buy almost all the materials.

The outside dungeon does not have the refreshing mechanism of Saint Marian.

……

Walk all the way down the aisle.

After walking a certain distance, Alvette slowed down.

Dak also saw Chris standing in front of the road.

After Chris returned from a long trip, she didn't look tired at all, which seemed to be an easy task for her.

Her petite body, which does not match her age, exudes a huge "potential" radiating outward like a spider's web in silence.

It wasn't until a few people arrived that she restrained herself in an instant, and her entire sense of existence suddenly disappeared, as if she had disappeared all of a sudden.

"Chris, where's the person?"

Alvette broke the silence.

Chris didn't move: "Inside."

In the compartment that was originally used to store monsters, there was a man who was bound all over was curled up.

The cold air from all around turned into thick fog, forming layers of frost on his face.

I'm afraid that a little later, he will be frozen into ice cubes just like those monsters.

Dake walked outside quickly, looked carefully for a while, and asked Meng Yao: "Is it this person?"

Meng Yao immediately got into it, circled around the man, and when it flew back, it screamed loudly: "Yao Mi!"

"Looks like it is." Duck couldn't help but feel admiration.

With so little known information, Chris was able to capture a not weak magister so accurately in such a short period of time, which is really awe-inspiring.

But both Alvette and Chris seemed to be used to it.

Yarvette just praised: "Good job, tell me about this person's background."

Chris then said, "It's the God of Knowledge."

"The Religion of Knowledge?" Arvette couldn't help frowning, "That's not an evil sect, is it?"

Chris nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Duck couldn't help wondering: "Wait, what is the sect of the God of Knowledge?"

Claire took up the conversation: "A sect that deifies "knowledge" and purely believes in knowledge. They emerged about three years ago, and their core staff are relatively senior magisters, including magicians.

They have not shown any harm in the past three years, and even set up schools in remote villages to teach the corresponding basic knowledge to poor children for free.Therefore, even the holy religion cannot characterize them as heresies. "

"Is it such a sect?"

Dak couldn't help frowning, instinctively aware of how tricky this sect was.

Claire drew a "4" on her chest and said, "This is their prayer gesture. Because it is similar to the strokes of the cross, it is difficult to recognize."

Dak remembered this feature, and then wondered: "Then, how did Chris find him?"

Chris turned to look at him and said, "I followed your advice and went to the foggy forest to find the ranger. But he didn't know anything, so..."

Dak asked curiously, "So?"

Chris couldn't help smiling slightly: "So I knocked him out."

Duck: "??"

Chris pointed to her heart and said, "My "Scorpion" weapon can shoot poisonous needles, one of which can control people's mental thinking. When he faints, he loses the ability to resist. I use The poisonous needle was inserted into his temple, turning him into a puppet for a short time, making him tell the whole story..."

As Chris spoke, Dak couldn't help but feel a chill.

After the forest ranger was controlled by the poisonous needle, he told all the things that happened in those few days in detail.

Based on this, Chris counted all the suspicious points, conducted detailed analysis and speculation, and finally screened out a total of thirteen suspicious characters.

Then the "Scorpio Palace Maid Group" led by her scattered and searched for all the clues of the thirteen suspicious persons.

Finally, through layers of screening, the suspect was finally narrowed down to only one.

Then Chris went straight to it.

She didn't wait until the dark night, even at noon when the sun was shining, she directly got out from the man's shadow, and inserted a needle into the back of his neck at a speed that she couldn't react at all!

The instant burst of toxin made the person paralyzed to the end without even realizing that it happened next to him.

Afterwards, another maid put him in a bondage suit for confining magic power.

Chris once again used the terrible poison needle that can control people's spiritual thinking, making that person blurt out all the thoughts in his heart.

The whole method is actually not complicated.

But the horror lies in the action power of the "Scorpio Palace Maid Group" and Chris's poisonous needle!

In front of that kind of poisonous needle, if no corresponding protective measures are set up in advance, there will be no secrets at all.

This is completely different from the method of extorting confessions through torture, and it is terror in another sense.

But think carefully.

Since this is the unique nirvana of the "Scorpio Holy Raiment" among the Twelve Golden Holy Raiments, it's normal.

If you don't have this level of nirvana, you won't be worthy of the name "Golden Holy Clothes".

……

After accepting the reality in this regard, Darke asked again: "Since this is the case, there should be no need for further interrogation. Then what is the purpose of his actions?"

But when he asked, he suddenly noticed a strange flash in Chris's eyes.

This made him feel a little ominous.

Chris then said: "This man's name is Ignaz Cooper. He is a magister, but he is not an academic. He has joined the God of Knowledge for six years, and he is the original team member of this sect. .”

"Wait." Duck interrupted, "So, this religion of knowledge has actually been established for six years?"

"That's right." Chris said, "It's not a secret. They established a sect six years ago. At the beginning, it was mainly based on knowledge exchange. Later, it gradually grew stronger and started activities three years ago.

In the Knowledge God Cult, there is no leader, only thirteen elders, and all decisions are made by the thirteen elders.And this Mr. Ignaz Cooper is a direct disciple of one of the elders. "

"Then his status is quite high?" Duck said.

Chris nodded: "It's not bad. Otherwise, the God of Knowledge wouldn't have given him that task."