Zhumeng office.

Herman hasn't been living very well these days.

It's mainly the owner of the coffee shop who doesn't open the door.

He only went once!

You can't be so wayward when you want to open a shop. You can close it if you want.

Sooner or later, it will go out of business!

However, it seems that the boss named Luochuan doesn't care about business at all.

Damn it!

Jottis, naturally aware of Herman's strangeness, inquired with concern.

Naturally, it was self-evident that Herman was very strict with the affairs of the coffee shop and would not disclose anything.

Jottis was a little angry at him, but didn't say much.

She knew Herman's character.

In the evening, the knight's commander, ehad, came to the dream building office with a sad face.

"I said, what happened to you again?" Herman put down the newspaper and took a slow sip of tea.

Ahard sighed and sat down on the sofa. "How's your investigation of the explosion some time ago?"

"Night Walker, Ronald." Herman whispered.

"Night Walker?" Ahard's voice involuntarily raised a few tones.

Jottis frowned and gave him a slightly disgruntled look.

Ehad snickered, and he had an inexplicable fear of Herman's assistant.

He lowered his voice, but at the same time, he couldn't help but stare at him: "Ronald the night walker?! Are you sure you're right? "

Obviously, he knew the horror of the legendary Night Walker.

The Hongfeng Street bombing, for him, is just something that can be done easily.

"I have nothing to do with you Herman shook his head.

"It's a problem." Ehad couldn't sit still. He got up from the sofa and walked back and forth.

"Night Walker Legend level strong man, this is a walking forbidden mantra... "

As he walked, he muttered, frowned and worried.

"If you don't provoke me, the curse won't break out." Xu looked a little upset, Herman couldn't help saying.

“…… That's true. " Ehad made another two turns, feeling that Herman's words made sense, and sat down again.

Of course, the most important reason is the horror of the legendary strongmen. Even if the cavalry guards make a move, they can not be guaranteed to stay.

"It's impossible to grasp it. You should know the strength of the legendary strong man." Herman shook his head.

It's easy for him to say the news about Ronald. After all, both sides are just ordinary acquaintances, and only a name is leaked. I think he will not care.

"Legendary strong man..." Ahard sighed.

Legend, basically equivalent to the existence of the level of Tianlan land venerable, personal strength is very strong, can fight with the army.

If it breaks out in the city It must have been a disaster.

Because of the Wanhua Expo, the explosion was forced down, and only the people occasionally heard some rumors.

Most of them said things like "how nice that guy Abercrombie died." this shows how his reputation in people's hearts is.

Herman coughed gently, with a smile on his face: "that's all for the Commission, the rest of my reward..."

Ahard was dumbfounded and took out a special paper from his arms: "the remaining half a million."

Looking at Herman's acceptance with a smile, ehad sighed with some helplessness and envy: "to tell you the truth, it's so easy to get a million dollars, which makes me a little jealous."

Herman's task is to find the maker of the bombing, and it's done now.

"Easy? It's just on the surface. " Herman took the money well and looked extremely serious. "It's a big mistake. It's not only cumbersome, but also full of danger."

Ehad grinned, showing the expression of "believe in you, there is a ghost".

Jottis did not speak and read quietly, as if they did not exist.

"I've heard that something has happened to Santa Maria recently. It seems that you are very busy." Herman said for no reason.

"I'm really busy." Ehad looked haggard. "There's a lot of things coming up when we're near the flower fair. What other black fog believers have come in recently and are busy finding them out. "

He and Herman are good friends. In addition, the latter is also involved in many official affairs. He is regarded as a half official, so there is no need to avoid anything when speaking.

"The black fog?" Herman raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested. "It sounds interesting. What do they believe in?"

Colo is different from Tianlan. In their world view, gods are real.

Good, such as the God of magic, the God of nature, the God of shadow and so on.Of course, because of this, there are many strange gods, either violent or crazy.

According to the normal standard of division, they are called the strange gods or evil gods.

"It seems to be the Lord of some black fog." Having scratched his head, ahard said with some uncertainty, "after all, these pagan ideas are hard to understand in normal people's minds."

"Lord of the black fog? Never heard of... " Herman frowned and did not find the relevant information in his memory.

……

Similar to the system of transmission light door, the surrounding scene slightly distorted, Luochuan came to a strange place.

It seems to be a church, tens of meters high and pointed roof, but the light is not very good.

Cloudy, the moon and stars will block, occasionally there will be a few dull thunder ring, mixed with strange wind.

In the center of the church is a huge altar with a diameter of about 10 meters. The surface is engraved with strange magic inscriptions. Under the influence of magic, it emits a strange red light.

Around the altar, there were black robed men with broad hats, and their faces were hidden in the dark.

"The great immortal being, the Eternal Lord of the black fog, offers a sincere sacrifice to you and prays for your coming to the world..."

There was a black robed man who looked like the head of the group. He was wearing a special black robe with red lines on it.

The magic power of the whole body surged and finally gathered in the inscriptions on the surface of the altar.

Above the altar, there is an object that looks like a metal plate.

It seems that this should be the so-called sacrifice.

The black robed men were whispering obscure words, echoing in the empty church.

In the depth of discourse, there is greed and desire.

All of a sudden, some kind of terrible pressure came here, which made people breathless.

A faint Black Mist rose from the surrounding area, and the wind outside the window gradually disappeared.

The chanting stopped for some time. All the people were staring at the changes at the altar. They did not return to their gods for a time.