The riot in the middle of the night didn't last long. Although the monster that appeared this time looked horrifying, that monster was transformed from a human body, so after a burst of gunshots, it still couldn't resist the power of modern thermal weapons. fell down on the way.

Especially this time, Pengo Lie's people were aware of the possibility of an attack in advance, so the people who rushed in basically carried large-caliber pistols, so the final result of the battle, that is, the corpse was completely bloody. , turned into a horrible puddle.

"I'm sorry, I let those things break in." The leader of the team, Kudaimegiri Mori Croquant, said seriously, "The rooms here are no longer suitable for people to live in. I'll let them take you to another room. Now It's not even 2 o'clock, you need to take a good rest."

"Thank you." Diablo did not object to the other party's suggestion to rest, and followed a man who put the pistol back on his waist to the guest room in the castle and lay down.

In the blank world, the faces of the two men were not very good-looking. Obviously, they both realized that he had just contacted Vongola in the afternoon, and now someone broke into Vongola Castle in the middle of the night and wanted to kill people. Explain that the eyeliner of those secret orders is everywhere.

What was even more terrible was that monster. Diablo had no doubt that before turning into a monster, it should really be an ordinary young maid, perhaps only in her early 20s.

"I don't think so." Killing Yuan Qihuang smiled and raised his fingers, "I think this incident is not so much about killing people to silence them as it is about something simpler. The sect took advantage of this attack to Showing power to Vongola, doesn't this just mean that the sect is actually very afraid of Vongola?"

"But you don't need to do this to show your strength?" Diablo frowned, "And it's really necessary to make people have huge body deformations in public?"

"I'm afraid it's because the relationship between them is a life-and-death situation." Sesshoin calmly analyzed, "It's a relationship that never ends, so it's not surprising that they did this to deter Vongola, right?"

"The current situation is still unclear, I think we should not jump to conclusions so quickly." Diablo scratched his head, "But now I know that the strength of this damned sect seems to be really not small , I underestimated them before."

"And..." He forced a smile, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that his jaw was a little weird, "It's such a subtle feeling, even the life force of monsters can be absorbed, this body What kind of strange spells were used?"

"But the soul can't be eaten at all." Kiara Kiara raised his hand, and the appearance of the soul of the monster that died just now was projected in mid-air. Although the soul was captured by the magician in the castle the moment it left the body But at the moment of death, they still saw the desperate struggle after being swallowed by the darkness, "It's so pitiful, it turned into such a ghost."

"Don't have such a strange smile on your face when you say this, I might still believe that you are sympathizing with her." Diablo, who was on the side, looked at the strange smile on the face of the killing house, and said casually.

On the second day, Diablo was still treated as a victim in Vongola Castle, but he was keenly aware of the tense feeling in the castle. He looked out from the window of his guest room , I could see many people coming in and out, and on the other side there were several all-black cars with no license plate or vehicle type driving over.

"Vongola's movements are really fast." Diablo closed his eyes and could feel the influx of new life force, but he had no soul. "There should be a very powerful magician in this castle, and taking away the soul should also be a desire." Know directly the secrets of the soul."

"I always feel that it won't be so easy for Vongola to succeed..." Before he finished talking to himself, he heard the roar and explosion from a corner of Vongola Castle, "Did I hit it? "

At this time, at the top of Vongola Castle, two men dressed as magicians were being dragged out of the scene of the fire. One of them had a dazed expression on his face, and the other was already in a coma with a bloody head. past.

"Are you okay?" After packing up, Vongola Jiudaimu led his guardians into the room of the injured man. He didn't question or complain, but asked calmly.

"I'm fine, um, where's my friend?" the man who was bandaged up and had an IV in one hand asked very ashamedly.

"He just suffered too much impact on his head and lost consciousness for a while." Dr. Shamar behind Kudaime yawned and said. As a genuine Dr. Vongola, Shamar, who is only 18 years old, has already obtained multiple master's degrees in medicine Degrees, according to him, are currently hitting the MD degree before the age of 25.

"Thank you." The man bowed and said, "I'm very sorry, because of our incompetence, not only failed to solve the problem, but made it worse."

"Please tell me about your discovery." Kudaime said without changing his expression.

"First of all, there are several responsible persons in Sardinia. There is no doubt that they have been polluted, the difference is only in the degree, but there are a few who are not polluted, but hypnotized and brainwashed. A powerful illusionist can remove it." The magician quickly reported his findings, "To be honest, what I am very concerned about is that the pollution of their souls is completely irreparable, like... like I don’t know why it’s black... No, I saw it, it’s a tar-like black liquid, with blood-colored foam floating on it, crimson like the blood vessels of an old man, and then there’s something shining underneath, No, no, not below, but above? Dim yellow, bright white, blue circles..."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly became frenzied, and Kudaime who was on the side immediately knocked him out, "It seems that my premonition has come true."

Kudaimu sighed, "There is another mage under close surveillance. This person... When sending him back, he will explain his situation to the people in the magic association."

"I see." Coyote Nougat, the nine generations of Vongola's loyal guardian of the mist, nodded and bowed.

"And that boy." Kudaime remembered the pink-haired man he had seen on surveillance before. At first he thought he was over 20, but who knew he was only 19. "His situation also needs to be closely monitored. If he really If the one escaped from the sacrificial ground, then he must have been polluted."

"Yes." The people behind him were still very respectful.

"This is really, something is going to happen." Vongola Jiudaimo said helplessly with lowered eyelids.

After the commotion that day, Diablo stayed obediently in his room. He clearly knew that Vongola was going to attack the secret order in Sardinia, but he didn't intend to participate, that's not what he could join of the categories.

He just stayed quietly in Vongola Castle, learning about this new world and receiving treatment.

Until that day someone called Diablo to Jiudaimu's office.

"Sorry, I think this is the first time we've met." Jiudaimu said calmly to the man who walked in.

"Hello." Diablo, who had never met Vongola's boss, could only guess that this person should be one of the top figures of the Vongola family.

"I am the ninth generation of the Vongola family. I invite you here this time to tell you something about the past." Timoteo said without any nonsense, directly cutting into the topic, "First of all, it is about what happened to you in Sardinia. Things, we have to say sorry to you for this point, the operation field you told is actually within the jurisdiction of Vongola, but unfortunately, many people in Sardinia have been tricked, brainwashed, hypnotized, Mental pollution and other methods have caused considerable trouble to many people on the island, and even if we want to clean it up, it will take a long time."

"A lot of people? Including people from Vongola?" Although Diablo had expected it, he was a little surprised that he was actually admitted by the person involved.

"Well, to be honest, we didn't expect that one sacrifice would allow us to dig up so many things." Timoteo sighed and began to explain.

Originally, at the beginning, Vongola's Jiudaimu really believed that the situation in Sardinia might be controlled by a strange evil-religious group, whether it was when checking whether the people in Sardinia had betrayed, or when they realized that these evils - Cultists think so when they have the ability to pollute and corrupt the human mind.

However, although the facts are not much different from what he expected, there is a thing in Sardinia that can be regarded as the base camp of cults.

Dunwich Construction Industry Group Co., Ltd. has undertaken many high-end hotel construction industries in Sardinia.

This company is a company from the United States. It started out as a mineral excavator. Today, it is a super-large company at the level of an international giant. It also has many branches related to construction and excavation.

No one thought that the Sardinian branch of this big company would be the base camp of this cult group.

"Although we have found a way to kill the cultists we encountered, but because of the Dunwich company behind them, I'm afraid the matter can't be solved so easily." Timoteo said worryingly, This is already the case for a branch in Italy, so what will happen to the headquarters in the United States?

"We have already sent a letter to the corresponding organization in the United States, but judging from the situation in the United States, it is hard for us to believe that they will believe our letter and do something to large companies in the United States." Timoteo said to these capitalists The actions are also clear. Compared with the letter sent by an Italian - or a gang leader - in the past, they will of course be more willing to trust the big companies in their own country.

Diablo clenched his fists tightly, feeling that his nails were sinking deeply into his palms. Of course he understood this truth, but he was not reconciled, and the related reports of the Dunwich Company, in these days of groping Among them, he already knew, and he also knew that this company not only has a presence in Sardinia, but also has other branches and points in Italy.

"Thank you very much for telling me the truth." Diablo bowed his head and saluted. The old man in front of him actually didn't need to tell himself these things, but the other party said it anyway. Just because he was honest, he felt that he I admire the person in front of me very much.

"So, what are your plans in the future?" Timoteo asked after thinking about it.

"I will take revenge." When Diablo raised his head, his expression was unexpectedly calm, as if he had just said a very ordinary sentence.

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