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A boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old sat calmly and naturally inside the carriage.

Although he was dressed plainly, it couldn't fool Ansel's sharp eyes.

He was likely a child from a wealthy family.

Then Ansel's gaze fell on the source of the carriage's contamination, the true 'Bewildered' himself.

The Bewildered was as if he had been skinned alive.

Muscles were exposed to the air.

He leaned half-lying in the corner of the carriage, his arms twisted into a braid-like shape, and his legs seemed to have been broken.

Large swaths of flesh had been violently torn from the carriage's interior.

It was evident that the one who tore the flesh possessed terrifying strength.

But... where did the torn flesh go?

That was, after all, the source of distortion and disaster.

Now, the battered Bewildered, illuminated by the silver lantern, was desperately trying to evade the light while also absorbing the scattered flesh and the blood flowing on the ground.

"Please step out of the carriage for inspection, sir!"

Ansel said coldly, his gaze indifferent and wary.

But his gaze was directed not at the Bewildered, but at Zorn.

Zorn paused and retorted.

"Officer, are you sure you're speaking to me and not to this terrifying and contaminating 'Bewildered'?"

"Yes, you are clearly a greater threat than the Bewildered."

"Please cooperate with the investigation."

After glancing at the recovering Bewildered and determining that he was unlikely to recover much in the short term and posed no threat even if he did.

Zorn got up and stepped out of the carriage.

The officer Ansel watched Zorn warily the entire time.

Just as Ansel was about to drag the Bewildered out.

Zorn spoke slowly.

"This fellow's distorted spiritual essence is converging; it's best to let him complete the convergence."

"Otherwise, once he leaves this area, the contaminating source material will completely permeate the carriage and cannot be expelled."

"The coachman's livelihood, his carriage, will be completely ruined."

"Even... the coachman and horses will be contaminated to varying degrees."

Zorn's words made Officer Ansel pause slightly.

Although he had received training in this area, this was the first time he had heard such detailed practical information about distortion and contamination.

The other party's kind reminder added curiosity to Ansel's vigilance.

"All of this..."

Ansel pointed to the carriage and the slowly recovering 'Bewildered' inside.

"Did you do it?"

Zorn nodded.

"This fellow came looking for me; if I could, I wouldn't want this terrifying distorted being to board the carriage."

"It would bring me no small amount of trouble."

"Originally, I wanted to subdue this Bewildered and then head to the nearby police station."

"Now that you're here, officer, it's much easier."

Ansel took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"This isn't just a matter of trouble; it's a matter of life and death."

"You... seem to be a transcendent."

Zorn nodded.

"The roar of the steam tide is echoing throughout the world."

"Mysterious forces are reviving; we nobles must master a certain amount of power to protect our family fortunes."

"My grandfather fought for the Republic, participated in many battles, and earned honors and a title, returning with only one leg, the other forever left on the battlefield."

"My father, amidst the roar of steamships, explored the mysterious unknown seas for me and found mysterious transcendent powers."

"And I am to use this power to make our Corrick family great once more!"

Noble! Transcendent!

Ansel's heart stirred slightly.

From the other party's expression and attitude towards the police, he had already sensed this.

And from the Bewildered, whose distorted state had been forcibly suppressed, it could be seen that this young noble possessed astonishing strength.

However, being a noble was not an excuse to avoid questioning.

The necessary questioning process could not be omitted.

Fortunately, this young 'noble' seemed to be quite cooperative.

As Ansel questioned him, Zorn cooperated well.

After all, Zorn was also a 'victim'.

Although the Church and the Republic tried to control the emergence of transcendents as much as possible, and might even investigate them.

The fact that nobles possessed transcendent power was already a semi-public secret, a tacitly approved existence.

After all, the current Republic was ruled by nobles.

During the conversation.

Zorn's mind also surfaced with relevant information about the officer "Ansel" in front of him, as well as information about the "police station friend" plan.

"The law enforcement sequence is a key sequence for maintaining order and combating crime."

"I need some friends in the police station so that when cracking down on criminals from secret sects and evil god organizations, I can complete the task faster and better."

"It can help me solve problems and help my police station friends rise step by step."

Zorn was very happy to see this win-win situation.

The officer in front of him named Ansel was a conscientious and responsible officer.

Zorn remembered that he was involved in many affairs and was a partner with a certain talent and worth cooperating with.

If the other party was willing to cooperate, Zorn didn't mind letting him climb to a higher position.

Soon, Officer Ansel learned the whole story from Zorn's mouth.

At this time, the Bewildered had finally barely regained his human form.

He looked at the "monster" guarding the door and the police from the police station.

If the police had arrived later, he would have been beaten to death alive by that terrifying monster.

At this time, Ansel glanced at Zorn.

His method of handling things had always been very direct, which was to kill the Bewildered on the spot.

Then let the church's law enforcement team come to deal with it.

But killing the Bewildered was destined to contaminate this area.

The young noble named "Zorn Corrick" seemed to have quite a wealth of transcendent knowledge about these terrible distortions and contaminating grotesque creatures.

He should have a better solution.

"It's time to show real skills!"

Zorn took a deep breath and looked at Officer Ansel.

"Can I borrow the silver lantern for a moment?"

"Of course."

Officer Ansel handed the lantern to Zorn.

Zorn placed the lantern on the door frame of the carriage and glanced at the Bewildered.

At this time, the Bewildered did not dare to move at all.

Bewilderment is real, and so is pain.

At this time, the Bewildered was not completely distorted and crazy, and still maintained a certain amount of sanity, and was also afraid of pain.

Pouring a little starlight aura into the silver flame.

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"Buzz..."

For a time, the silver light shone brightly.

Then he crossed his fingers and held his fists, hanging them in front of his chest, and slowly chanted in "Holy Yama Ancient Language".

"Following the will of the great superior, the seeker in the endless mist [Filosius Cavendish], I, in the name of the mist guide, will give you the true name - George."

"You will go to the land of true names with this officer to receive the gift of Lord [Filosius Cavendish]."

The intersection of secret words and ritual lamps pierced reason like a sharp blade and disturbed bewilderment.

As Zorn finished speaking, the small "ceremony" ended at the same time.

The rising silver light dimmed and returned to its original brightness.

The Bewildered, who originally wanted to escape, became dull and blank in a short period of time, and the distorted and restless power was also suppressed to a certain extent.

"Now..."

Zorn looked at Officer Ansel.

"He will listen to your instructions, Officer Ansel, and will follow you all the way, during which his distorted power will be suppressed, will not form pollution, and will not vent the power of the bewildered."

"Until you take him to where he should go."

Ansel, who had been examining the whole process and listening to Zorn's explanation, widened his eyes in disbelief.

"This... really?"

"This is the Bewildered, the Bewildered with the power of terrible disaster pollution, just suppressed like this?"

With some suspicion, Ansel issued several instructions to the Bewildered in the carriage.

Such as getting out of the car, squatting with his head in his hands, turning around, etc.

The bewildered youth strictly followed the officer's instructions.

While giving instructions.

The horror in Officer Ansel's heart surged like a huge wave.

Although the Ogran City Police Department also trains them in transcendent knowledge of those who have mastered transcendent powers, most of the transcendent knowledge they learn is very superficial.

And the young noble in front of him, who seemed to have mastered some special secret words, controlled this troublesome guy through a small ceremony.

There is no doubt that he has a very deep knowledge of transcendent learning.

"If I have such a friend or consultant who is proficient in transcendent learning, it will undoubtedly be of great help to me."

After all, transcendent power is constantly emerging in Ogran City.

He needs such a friend.

Even... their mist area police station needs such a transcendent "professional consultant".

After some thought, Ansel quickly made a decision.

"Respected Lord Zorn, thank you very much for suppressing the Bewildered and for your help to me."

"Now you can continue to take the carriage and continue your journey."

"In addition, you should know better than me how to deal with the coachman's situation."

The situation where a mysterious transcendent violently beats the Bewildered is enough for him to take Zorn to the police station or even the church for review.

But that way, he would lose an important friend.

And pretending not to see it, he will gain a good friendship.

"Thank you very much, officer."

Zorn waved goodbye to Officer Ansel as he boarded the carriage.

"If you need some help with transcendent learning, or are looking for a transcendent consultant, you can come to Golo Street to find me, the address is recorded in your notebook just now."

As the carriage moved forward, the officer and his lantern were soon submerged in the depths of the fog.

"Re... respected... guest... man!"

At this time, the coachman's trembling voice sounded, slightly interrupting Zorn's thoughts.

Zorn naturally knew what the coachman needed.

He said slowly.

"In the next three days, go to the nearby church for noon prayers every day. If you miss the noon prayers, you can also do the afternoon and evening prayers."

"This will completely clear the Bewildered's influence on you. By the way, if possible, the carriage should also be parked near the church."

The Bewildered's pollution will make those who are affected easily forget their names and have memory loss and other problems.

And the Holy Sun Church is the best place for treatment.

"In addition..."

He took out 9 silver dragons and handed them to the coachman through the front window.

This was all the change he had on him.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have encountered these guys you shouldn't have encountered."

"This is what you deserve."

The coachman, who took the silver dragon coins, instantly felt much more at ease.

"Thank you, generous guest."

The coachman's tone was filled with undisguised surprise.

As the carriage continued to move forward, Zorn also pondered slightly.

"A friend from the police station, maybe... it will be useful soon."

"If we can cooperate with some of the power holders in the police station, then some actions can be more rationalized, and even a certain degree of threat exemption can be obtained."

None of the people who can reach the top of Ogran City's power are good people, and many even have shady sides.

And as a [player], Zorn naturally knows a lot of black material.

But before having enough strength.

Zorn is naturally impossible to use these shady sides to threaten those big figures, that is undoubtedly courting death.

But as Zorn's strength grows and he has more friends.

It will be much easier.