The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

The theft case involving a heretical god organization and terrifying evil spirits that occurred in the Bay Area a few days ago has spread throughout the entire city of Ougrand.

Ansel, of course, had heard about it.

Even Ethel knew that this was that damned evil spirit trying to leave its mark on Ougrand.

However, that was a case in the Bay Area, so it naturally didn't fall under the jurisdiction of their Mist District police station.

But at this moment.

The batch of important information in his hands.

Allowed him to see many things from a different perspective.

It contained a large amount of detailed transaction information, photos, archive stubs, and so on.

Money laundering accounts, funds, and the time of each transaction, bank locations – all of these could be verified with a single check.

And this important information was all about the smuggling of contraband between the mafia controlled by Baron Brinn and the heretical god esoteric organization.

This was definitely enough information to put Baron Brinn in jail for life.

The evil spirit performing the blood sacrifice was certainly terrifying.

But those who died were all mafia members, and their deaths were no cause for regret!

And this Baron Brinn, who was crying 'thief!', was the accomplice of the evil god, the real 'demon'.

Examining the documents in his hand for a long time.

Ansel gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"This damned beast, he won't be eating jail food, he'll be eating lead, and plenty of it!"

…………

Watching the tomboy newsboy hand the information to Ansel.

Zorn boarded the carriage to Adolf Monastery.

In the rhythmic sound of horses' hooves and carriage wheels, Zorn closed his eyes to rest.

Baron Brinn was not someone Zorn could deal with right now.

But Zorn could use the power of the authorities to strike him hard.

He would involve the power of the church and the Ougrand city government, even if only indirectly.

But it would still help Zorn expand his 'stigmata'.

Zorn's goal was already achieved by handing the information to Ansel.

Since Baron Brinn had transported contraband from the depths of the ocean to Ougrand and traded with the heretical god esoteric organization.

Clearly, a portion of these resources must have fallen into the hands of the [Evil Spirit] within the heretical god esoteric organization.

Zorn had cut off this path.

To some extent, it could be said that he had curbed the transactions of those heretical god esoteric organizations, and at the same time, he had also curbed the development of other fellow evil spirit BOSSes to a certain extent.

If Zorn guessed correctly.

Within the heretical god esoteric organization that traded with Baron Brinn, there must be the [Forbidden Bloodline] this crazy cult organization.

And the outbreak of this rat plague.

Not only was it being promoted in secret by the [Forbidden Bloodline] that group of crazy guys.

At the same time, there was also a fellow BOSS who also controlled the remnants of the evil god, also touching the power of the forbidden bloodline.

Otherwise, the stigmata of the "Evil God's Revelation Ceremony" involving only a few people would not have produced such an amazing effect.

And that was precisely why the radiation range of the [Rat Plague] was so huge.

And this time, he had cut off the supply of important resources.

He should be able to slow down and weaken the destructive extent of the [Rat Plague] to a certain extent.

Zorn was also uncertain about the final form of birth of that fellow BOSS within the [Forbidden Bloodline].

Was it the "Golden Rat King" who killed his way out of the many rat kings, ate the remnants of the evil god, and became the terrifying [Golden Crown · Cataclysm Rat King].

Or was it that unfortunate fellow who was also teased by fate, touched the power of the forbidden bloodline, mutated into a lower alien species, absorbed the golden rat king, and became the terrifying [Blood Source · Lower One · Rat King Knight].

Regardless of which form appeared.

But what was certain was that the rat plague had already arrived and was about to intensify.

The authorities had already noticed.

And Zorn also needed to prepare.

In this cataclysm that was about to sweep through the entire city of Ougrand, he would make a big profit and earn a fortune!

Other evil spirits were enjoying the heavy funding supported by the heretical god esoteric organization to develop.

Zorn naturally couldn't fall behind.

…………

At four o'clock in the afternoon.

When the chimes of the Holy Sun Church rang in the distance.

The coachman who turned into Golo Long Street, while bathing in the sunlight and chimes, crossed his hands on his chest and made a brief prayer to the great Holy Sun.

Praising the greatness of the Lord, allowing them to return safely from the depths of the gray fog.

Originally, he was unwilling to go, but the respected and generous guest gave too much.

Fortunately, they returned safely.

Inside the carriage, Zorn, carrying the monster treasure chest, was very satisfied with his gains from this trip to the Witch Monastery.

He had spent about 160 pounds on this trip.

The resources he purchased were quite sufficient.

Some scattered resources needed for many rituals could not be bought elsewhere.

But Teresa, the bishop who herself was in this kind of business and was also "Grandma Spirit Witch", had quite a lot of resources in her hands.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ is ⊥ at ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Tonight, he would be able to set up traps to trap the disaster rats.

In addition, he learned from Bishop Teresa that the first batch of Purple Blood · Fluorescent Grass would arrive soon.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Zorn saw Vanessa waiting at the door.

"Young Master Zorn!"

With a smile in her eyes, Vanessa, wearing a maid's short skirt and flat women's leather shoes, greeted him briskly, wanting to help Zorn carry the box.

But she used all her strength, her fair face slightly flushed, and she couldn't lift the brown monster treasure chest that Zorn had placed on the ground.

"I'll do it myself!"

Zorn smiled.

This brown monster treasure chest had a large internal space, and it contained quite a lot of things.

"Okay!" Vanessa nodded obediently, following behind Zorn.

"Young Master Zorn, Grandpa Gronk is back, and there is also a very tall gentleman who came to visit you, he just arrived not long ago and is in the living room."

"Oh?"

Zorn raised his eyebrows slightly, vaguely guessing who it was.

Arriving at the hall, through the green plant decorations, Zorn saw the guest in the living room area.

He was wearing a white shirt inside, a well-fitting black礼服 outside, and a tall black top hat on his head.

He was wearing a silver pocket watch on his chest, which showed that he was a man with a sense of time.

Just as Vanessa said, he was very tall. The old butler Gronk was already not short, but this gentleman was still half a head taller than the old butler.

His pupils were a pale golden color, his nose was high, his cheekbones were protruding, and his eyes were very calm.

When Zorn came to the living room area.

A calm smile spread across his face, he stood up and greeted Zorn.

"Good afternoon! Mr. Zorn!"

"I didn't expect you to be so young, you are still in school, aren't you?"

The corners of Zorn's mouth outlined a faint smile.

He had already guessed that these days, this apothecary "Vladimir Kirkin" should have been inquiring about his relevant information these days.

It was excusable for the other party to understand Zorn's information if they had the intention of cooperating.

And the other party using age as an entry point naturally represented some of their concerns.

Young people represent ignorance, naivety, lack of sufficient experience and patience, and are prone to making mistakes.

"The Level 2 [Apothecary], contrary to your worries, I think youth gives me infinite possibilities."

Zorn's words made the apothecary Vladimir's face suddenly change.

His extraordinary sequence was [Apothecary], which was a little-known secret.

He had carefully investigated the young nobleman as soon as he came in.

This young nobleman was most likely an ordinary person, which was the [Apothecary]'s judgment.

But the other party directly broke his true identity.

In addition, the apothecary Vladimir noticed a detail.

That was that the old butler standing aside did not have any unexpected expression.

"He is also an extraordinary person."

"And also a powerful extraordinary person who is good at hiding himself."

Instantly, the apothecary Vladimir became cautious and careful.