Evening Bell Church

Chapter 251 The Beginning of the Plague

About five or six minutes later, a large group of people came to the hall under the guidance of the servants.

This group of people seemed to have sixteen people, led by Oliver and a handsome but relatively dull young man.

"Prince Jean!?" Many nobles screamed when they saw this dull young man.

Vanas, who was talking on the inside, heard this and turned back suddenly. When she saw the familiar face with a dull face, her eyes turned red and her heart was filled with heartache and grief.

Yes, this dull young man was the prince Jean who had turned into a werewolf and disappeared for almost two months.

"Jean!?" Vanas wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Virginia.

"Calm down, Your Majesty. This Jean should not be the same person as your brother. He has a very strong mysterious fluctuation in his body. He is no longer an ordinary person."

Vanas calmed down when she heard this and thought of the instructions of His Majesty the Pope just now. She took a deep breath and slowly regained her composure.

Randall whispered, "Your Majesty, no matter what the reason, keep a certain distance from them. These people are very dangerous."

Vanas looked at Gene, who had a dull face, and nodded with a heavy heart, indicating that he understood.

The rhythm that had just been controlled by Vanas was suddenly shaken by the sudden appearance of Prince Gene.

Suger hid in the crowd, looking carefully at the group of people who came in.

These people were all wearing uniform black dresses, and there seemed to be two nobles with relatively high status among them.

Among the sixteen people, there were fourteen mysterious people including Gene.

"Oliver is a master level, and from the subtle psychic fluctuations of the others, there should be four experts, and the rest are all professional level."

"As for the profession, it can't be seen. According to Master Jellos's oral statement, Oliver is a master level soul hunter."

"Soul hunter... It's really a troublesome profession." Suger had a headache.

Soul hunter is a relatively special profession. It is not a regular profession, but it is not as high as the secret profession.

Soul Hunter is a variant of Necromancer, or in the language of the game, a special job transfer.

Necromancer is a mysterious profession that studies corpses with knowledge of human death as the center.

Soul Hunter is a profession that specializes in studying souls. This profession has very powerful mental attacks, and many methods can directly act on human souls. Even serious ones can cause permanent damage to human souls. The mild ones will be crazy forever, and the serious ones will have their souls taken away and die on the spot.

At this time, many nobles present knew that Oliver was a popular person around the Duke of the Mountains, and they quickly approached and greeted him with a smile.

Su Ge retracted his gaze and turned his head to confirm Vanas's current state.

As soon as he turned back, he saw Randall making two consecutive identical gestures to him.

This gesture represents confirmation. Two consecutive gestures mean that the servant has responded and confirmed Su Ge's guess.

At the same time, the edge of the central ring near the outer city has become chaotic.

After dinner or smelling a strange smell, some citizens began to feel drowsy and had a manic feeling of being caught.

This manic feeling became more and more intense, and finally accompanied by a howl, these people completely lost their self-consciousness.

From the sky, you can see that there are already about dozens of werewolves wearing tattered clothes, covered with black hair, strong and powerful, with sharp teeth and claws walking aimlessly on the street.

Bang bang bang!

In the rooms of the buildings on both sides, one black shadow after another suddenly rushed out, and then fell steadily to the ground, staring at the surroundings with violent scarlet eyes.

They seemed to have no hostility towards werewolves of the same type, but were extremely aggressive towards any unfamiliar creatures.

Stray dogs, stray cats, etc., did not escape the hands of these werewolves.

In a relatively hidden room, Lance looked at the werewolves on the street through the curtains, and said with a bad face: "Still not catching up?"

"Sir Knight, what should we do?" Behind him were twelve people, both men and women. Although they were dressed in clergyman's clothes, they were all strong and energetic.

Even if they didn't look like mysterious people, they were not the kind of ordinary people who were weak and fragile.

After all, in this day and age, when you preach outside, without some physical means, how can you make people listen to your doctrine quietly?

Lance nodded: "The plague that Mr. Bell Holder said has begun. Although you have the protection of the Lake Spirit and can be immune to the plague, you will only die in the face of so many werewolves."

After hearing this, everyone looked grim and fell into a dilemma.

"You wait here with peace of mind. I will use the spirit protection to protect the entire room and prevent the werewolves from approaching here. I will go outside to see if I can find a way to break the situation."

Lance said and walked to the inner room of the room.

After a while, when Lance came out again, he put on a pure purple, metal knight helmet that covered his face.

There was also a pure purple long sword in his hand.

The long sword was about 1.2 meters long, about the width of a person's palm. There was a beautiful relief on the hilt, and the sword guard was a butterfly with open wings, which was very wide.

The sword body was not thin and light, and looked slightly heavier than a normal sword, but the purple blade was very sharp, flashing with a cold light.

"This is..." Seeing this sword, the missionaries were immediately very excited.

"Is this the 'Resolution without Regrets', one of the three legendary swords in the lake?" the missionary asked excitedly.

Lance nodded, squeezed the hilt of the sword and explained: "This is a treasure given to me by the Holy Lord. It cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. But now, I think it is time to use it. At this moment, I will fulfill my duty The will and determination to carry out the knight's creed and code are just like this sword, with no regrets."

Meanwhile, outside.

Ahhhh!

Accompanied by a burst of screams, after the plague was released, the three people in the Jizhou Research Institute who had not had time to evacuate were torn into pieces by a group of werewolves. Blood and internal organs were scattered on the ground, which was extremely miserable.

"Don't worry about them, go to the next place, our time is very tight!" The remaining people quickly got into the carriage and headed to the next key location under the escort of the relevant mysterious person.

Dr. Salo was floating in mid-air on a strange metal disk. He looked at the number of werewolves on the ground that were rapidly increasing and starting to wreak havoc. With joy and relief on his face, he opened his arms and loudly said: "Our ideal, Our long-cherished wish has finally come true!”

On the ground, the number of werewolves increased rapidly. Perhaps these changes were too silent and rapid, and there was no panic or cruel killing.

Taking the family as a unit, more and more werewolves jumped out of the windows and joined the wandering team.

Faintly, a black aura that ordinary people cannot see gradually rises and gathers towards the palace...

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