Enthusiastic bosses never take dogs lightly

The flow of time in the other world seems to be different from the flow of time here. After confirming the time, Diablo found that less than a week had passed here.

With so many people dead and such a strong magical reaction, it's no wonder that those cultists didn't want to clean up the spell field at all, but sank it directly to the bottom of the sea.

After setting foot on Palermo, the capital of Sicily, Diablo regained control of his body, changed his outfit briefly, and headed straight for Vongola Castle.

Vongola Castle is very famous on the island of Sicily, even a famous scenic spot. In Palermo, there are even five public transportation routes that pass through Vongola Castle or the terminal is Vongola Castle.

It has to be said that the Vongola family, as an old Italian mafia party, has a different card. According to the rumors that Diablo heard along the way, this family has been in charge of the Italian underground world for more than 200 years. Everyone knows it in Palermo.

Although this family is not like the one in the movie "The Godfather", it is not much different in essence. The members of this family have a very good reputation in Italy, and they are even regarded as patron saints in Palermo.

Due to such a good reputation, when Diablo went there to ask for help as a victim of a cult sacrifice, the castle guard and an uncle who seemed to have just passed here quickly brought him into the meeting at Vongola Castle room.

After the initial tension, Diablo's narrative became more stable. He found that the people who received him were subtly similar to the people in the Huaguo police station or the streets, so under the reminder of Kiara Saseiin , He tried his best to use simple words to tell what happened to him.

Of course, during the time of cross-dressing before coming here, he took advantage of the opportunity to modify his appearance to make himself look more in line with the image of the victim. At the same time, during the narration, he disguised himself as being kidnapped but The sacrifice who was lucky enough to barely escape, but there were some things that he couldn't continue talking about. The strong anger and resentment, as well as the wounds he created made him have to interrupt his speech many times.

"We know the basics." Feeling the man in front of him with a mask hanging on his face, and after taking it off just now, he only felt that the wound was a bit shocking. His emotions gradually changed with the narration, and the uncle with short two-color hair who was in charge of receiving him He reached out and pressed his shoulder, "You don't have to worry anymore, and you don't have to be so angry anymore, Vongola will take care of this time."

He said, looking sideways at the people around him, "Find a suitable place to arrange for this young gentleman, I will go to Kudaime to discuss this matter."

"Yes, Lord Ganache." Watching the guardian of the ninth generation of thunder, GanacheIII, who happened to appear near the gate of Vongola Castle, leave, the original guard hurriedly took Diablo, who was a little emotional, to the guest room on the side of the castle, "Please Stay here with peace of mind."

After taking a few deep breaths, Diablo calmed down, and asked, "Excuse me, how will Vongola handle this matter?"

"Vongola has always had no tolerance for such incidents." The guard said very proudly, "We will not let any cultist go."

Diablo was also relieved to see him so confident, "Thank you very much."

After sending people away, Diablo finally lay down on the big bed in the guest room a little tired. He said that since he crossed over, he either slept on the floor in the desert or in the laboratory at the oil well base. He really lay down consciously. It seemed to be the first time in bed.

"Really, this life is too scary." After a while, when he got up, he saw the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side, and said that since he was forcibly sent to the altar, his body is like two The same development as the last time, the height has been raised by more than ten centimeters in one go, the muscles all over the body are prominent, the freckles that were all over the face have disappeared, and even the hair has become longer.

"Do you want to cut it off?" Diablo had been in a state of wandering before, and he didn't care about the hair problem. Now he suddenly found that he could take a break. He realized that the man with long hair seems to be It's weird, I want to deal with it a little bit.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, "Excuse me, Mr. Diablo, I brought the doctor over."

"Come in," Diablo said hastily.

The guard who had left before came in with a man carrying a medicine box. The man stepped forward and said, "I am the personal doctor of the Vongola family. Lift up your clothes and let me see your wound."

Diablo didn't mind the other party's cold speaking style, but simply took off his shirt. There were many bruises and stab wounds on his upper body, but none of them were serious. The reason why the previous Ganache III believed his words was that On Diablo's neck and cheeks, there are quite a few marks left after being bound by something.

After the doctor's examination, it was confirmed that Diablo had similar marks on both wrists and ankles of both feet. It was the man's effort to escape.

After the doctor gave Diablo the medicine, he quickly left with the medical kit.

"How?" In Vongola Jiudaimu's office, Jiudaimu Timoteo was looking seriously at the other people sitting around the room, and asked seriously after the doctor came back.

"It's unmistakable, that unlucky child met a cultist, but I can't tell which cultist it is." The doctor who entered the room took off an amulet hanging on his chest before, and the amulet was shining brightly. The green light made the doctor look very ugly.

"Cultists... Really, why are they like earthworms, they can come out of no matter where they come from?" NieBrowJr, the guardian of the sun, was a little dissatisfied and annoyed.

"It seems that the development speed of these secret churches is really getting faster and faster." Sawada Iemitsu, the only one among all the people who was leaning on Jiudaime's desk, said with a sigh, "It really is because of the legend that the end of the world is coming Is it related to the arrival of 1999?"

"It's hard to say..." The theory of the end of the world in 1999 is nothing more than a fairy tale to ordinary people, but for them, the world already possesses incredible power, and at the same time, they often have conflicts with some magicians and the like. For those who have contact with the characters, it is really hard to say whether this is a joke or not.

"That's why I said that we should simply propose to amend the bill, so that no one can set up any inexplicable religious groups. We are in Italy, why don't you all believe in Catholicism!" Lalmirch, who is a devout Christian, said angrily. , although this girl's body has become a baby, no one can ignore what she said.

"Let's investigate, this matter must be investigated to the end." Vongola Jiudaimo made up his mind, such a matter must not be let go easily, "This kind of thing actually happened on Sardinia, and we must not tolerate it lightly."

Among other things, as a well-known high-end tourist attraction, Sardinia is a resort for many royal dignitaries and celebrities in Europe. In this kind of place, there is such a secret sect that does not know the details, and even holds black magic sacrifices The ritual, once exposed, spelled the end of tourism in Sardinia.

Three of the ten most expensive resort hotels in the world are in Sardinia, and the Vongola family's industries in Sardinia are basically related to tourism.

Even if it is to prevent their own interests from being damaged, the Vongola family will never ignore this matter.

not to mention……

Vongola Jiudaimu was silent for a while, "I called all the relevant personnel from Sardinia, sorry, Croquant, I need you to stay longer."

"This is my duty." The doctor took off the illusion, revealing the true appearance of the ninth-generation Mist Guardian of the Vongola family. "But do I need to invite Mr. Talbo?"

"There is no need to bother him now, and I have a bad feeling about this matter." The intuition inherited from the Vongola family gave Timoteo this time a bit of a bad feeling, "If things really change If it is irretrievable, then we must use the courage of a strong man to deal with this incident."

How the members of the Vongola family discussed how to deal with the cultists, Diablo didn't know, but now he feels a lot lucky that he has the personality of Kiara Saseiin. The injuries were all caused by Seshoin for him. From this point of view, Kiara's control over people's psychology can be said to be extremely controlled.

After so many days of fleeing, at night, it was the first time that Diablo fell asleep so relaxed.

Then he jumped to his feet before a spike pierced his neck, and by the way kicked the man who came to attack him in the middle of the night.

"I wanted to ask who you are." Diablo looked hoarsely at the attacker in front of him, "Now it seems that there is no need for that."

At this moment, the door of the room snapped open, and several men rushed in. The first one was Croquant Bouche, the guardian of the fog, "I never thought that I could break through the illusion barrier I set up so easily. It really made me feel like a failure."

The few of them looked at the person dressed as a maid in front of them... or a monster that was once a human being. Although the main body still maintained a human appearance, its hands had turned into terrifying tentacles with spikes.

Seeing so many people coming in, the maid didn't show any fear at all. Instead, she started laughing, her chin began to spread downward, and it split to her waist in one breath, and her entire upper body turned into a jagged face. Bloody mouth.

Such a horrifying scene immediately gave all the men who rushed in an indescribable shock, but the monster didn't wait for them to react, and rushed towards Diablo directly.

Diablo would not sit still, he jumped off the bed, picked up a chair beside him and swung towards him.

"Shoot!" The guardian of the mist finally came to his senses, raised his hand and yelled angrily, and the people around him also came to their senses, and quickly fired at the monster that bit a chair. -hit.