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A brothel in Port Marlow named [Retribution Succubus].

Kewan, the elder of the Order of the Storm, walked out of it with vain footsteps.

Since returning to Port Marlow from Green Coconut Rock two days ago, he has been enjoying himself here.

Rolling from Lucy's bed to Big Lola's bed, and from Big Lola's bed to Red-haired Rose's bed...

no way.

There is not even a decent woman at the headquarters of the order.

Every time he goes back, he misses these highly skilled urban women.

Having said that, the reason why Kirwan stayed in Marlow for a long time is that he has a task to complete.

A long time ago, he was ordered by Lovegood to establish an intelligence system for his church in Marlowe.

The Pope's view is that the matter of finding a large ship for sea sacrifices cannot always be left to those black merchants.

In addition, as the children of the storm received more and more rewards from the gods, their personal power and sect power were strengthening, and it was time to cultivate their own power in the main city.

However, how easy is it to build an intelligence organization from scratch? My two days are just a moderate leisure from hard work.

Kewan thought so in his heart, and then walked onto the street with his waist supported a little weakly.

Not far from [Punish the Succubus], there is an alleyway called Dead Fish Alley by the pirates.

The place has long been filled with the smell of dog shit and urine.

In this alley, there is a real estate in Kewan, which is a two-story old brick and stone building.

With funds from the Order, Cowan acquired three similar houses in various ways around Marlowe.

The cunning rabbit has to have three holes.

Arranging a few more hidden hiding places and future meeting places is also an essential initial investment for the forces of the Order of the Storm to enter Marlowe City.

Before returning to his small building, Kewan tried his best to straighten his waist, making himself look a lot more vigorous from the outside.

In the hall downstairs are several of Kewan's cronies. Seeing their boss come back, the subordinates all nodded and bowed to say hello.

One of them took two steps forward and started to report on his work: Elder, there is a contact letter from the church, which was delivered last night. There is also a little progress on the development of the intelligence network in Marlow...

I've been busy in Marlow these days. I need to take a break. Kewan waved his hands calmly at this subordinate, then maintained his majestic appearance as the elder of the church, and went upstairs, Everything will happen after I wake up. Let's deal with it.

...

Squeak.

The door to the bedroom on the second floor was pushed open and closed again.

There is no light in the room, and it is now night, so there is a large dark area.

Big Lola seems to be a lot older than before. There is also red-haired Rose, that girl is still as good as ever, and she is a match for me.

Kewan took off his coat and prepared to rest while reminiscing about the happy experience in [Punishment Succubus] in the past two days.

At this time, a rather joking voice suddenly sounded in the room:

I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally I'm looking forward to you, Elder Kewan. Tsk, why do you have an overindulgent look? At your age, you have to learn to control yourself.

Kirwan was startled, and turned to look at the source of the sound in the room.

I saw a soft chair with armrests in the shadow of the corner, and I don't know when a young man with black hair and black pupils was sitting, with a half-smile expression on his face, looking at him playfully!

Come here! There is...

Kewan reached out to touch the weapon given to him by the gods, and at the same time he did not forget to call for help.

But before he finished speaking, an ominous red and black aura suddenly swept over the young man on the soft chair!

Under the influence of the black air, Kewan fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

As for the young man on the soft chair, his skin and facial features began to squirm and change rapidly...

Several subordinates downstairs heard the elder's shout and rushed upstairs trying to enter the bedroom.

However, the bedroom door seemed to be locked and could not be pushed open.

When these loyal subordinates were about to break in, the door opened again with a squeak.

Their elder, Kewan, stood tall and straight behind the door, adjusting the collar of his coat.

Elder Kewan? We heard, heard you calling us...

Several subordinates became confused, and then took a small glance into the room, everything was normal.

Well, yes. Elder Kewan nodded, Suddenly I don't want to sleep anymore, and work is more important. You just said that there are letters from the church and news about our development of the intelligence network, right? Take them all. Come on, let me handle it.

Okay, Elder Kirwan.

Except for one subordinate who went to get letters and information according to the elder's order, the others scattered downstairs and went to their own things.

Apart from the fact that Elder Kewan is not as hypocritical as he usually looks, and he seems to love his work very much today, there is nothing unusual about him.

I just don't know why they yelled so loudly when they called people upstairs.

However, how could the subordinates care about these trivial matters?

...

After a while, some information related to the Order of the Storm that had to be dealt with recently was handed over to Dorn, who had transformed into Elder Kewan.

Okay, don't bother me next, I will call you again if there is anything.

Donne gave this order, sent the man downstairs, and closed the bedroom door.

After returning to the room, Don first looked at the letter he had just received.

It was written in the voice of the priest named Lovegood, mainly asking about the development of Kovan in Port Marlow.

Then other intelligence information is not particularly important, and the amount is very small.

The elders of the Order of the Storm really have a leisurely job. Unlike the cardinals of the Holy See, who wish to die in their workstations.

Don shrugged, and put all the letter papers on the table in the room.

Then he took out Alice's Bedtime Reading from his arms, and the light flashed on the dark red book, sending him into the story world.

Entering the book world, Dawn returned to his original appearance.

My own face is better, sunny and handsome.

He found Kirwan stripped of his clothes in the book.

Long Niang didn't have much interest in this guy, so she directly and rudely threw him on the main street of Wanguozao Scenic Area.

At this moment, the elder is lying on the street, still soundly asleep under the effect of [Dream].

Intel related to the Order of the Storm, you must still have a lot of information in your mind.

Dawn used the skill [Dream Walker] again, this time using the effect of [Walking in Dreamland]. His figure blurred into a thin black aura, which directly penetrated into Kirwan's dream.

Next, as long as through the hints and constructions in the dream, it is very easy to find valuable information from the mind of the elder of the Order of the Storm.