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Before Joey Rachel's family returned to Port Moses, the news that there were vampires lurking in Leo's house had already spread in the upper floors of Port Moses.

The background of Leo’s family suppressed the spread of “rumors” to a certain extent, but the upper echelon of Moses Port was still panicked after hearing the news... You must know that although Leo’s family is a commoner, Earl Deodis is in charge of the four towns of Moses Port. There are not many high-level people who have met and dealt with Simpson Leo who was killed by the undead of Inadoli in the "rumor".

"Whether there are still vampires in Leo's family" has become the most concerned issue of the upper circles in Port Moses, and the bishop Cromwell's house in this area is full of people for a while.

As the focal figure during the "Vampire Crisis", Bishop Cromwell was not in a good mood...

"Who spread the news?!"

After finally dismissing the inquiring guests, Bishop Cromwell was furious in his prayer room.

Pastor Burt and the Rachel family are still in Inadoli, and it is impossible for them to spread the news—Priest Burt, who can only get in touch with civilians, and the Rachel family, who are originally civilians, have no channel to communicate with the nobles. Speak up.

It is absolutely impossible for Miss Phoenix, who is visiting Inadoli, to let the rumors that damage Leo's family come out - Leo's family is the private property of Earl Otis!Who doesn't know that Miss Phoenix is ​​the most trusted and dearest baby daughter of Earl Otis?

"Who else is there, Your Excellency?" Another old woman wearing a referee robe sitting on the sofa said coolly, "Except for Lee Jean, there can be no one else."

Bishop Cromwell's face suddenly turned ugly...

The idea of ​​dumping Joey Rachel's troubles on Innadris was promoted by Bishop Cromwell, and the Inquisition did not approve of it - and now the Inquisition prophet Cary sitting on the sofa At that time, Da believed that the matter of Moses Port should be resolved by Moses Port itself, and should not be done willfully because of the personal grievances between Cromwell and some individuals.

Port of Moses is a large diocese with a prosperous economy. The tithe received by the church every year is five times that of the diocese of Innatrix, and it is not inferior to another diocese in the territory of Odis. Can't get through the diocese?

It's just that... Cromwell is not very good at explaining this kind of doubt... especially in front of the Prophet Karida, the priest of the Tribunal.

The disguised identity of the vampire must be related to the aristocratic circle. This is the church's experience in hunting vampires for thousands of years. Bishop Cromwell is not willing to let the tribunal use this to get on line with the nobles of Port Moses.

It's enough for the referee to be a good knife, so what do you need contacts for?

Hire those undead who are good at dealing with dark creatures to come to Port Moses, and you can send them away as long as you pay a sum of money. Once the referee's momentum is raised, it will not be so easy to suppress it!

The Lieyang Church allowed the tribunal to dominate, the Holy Land became the tribunal's sycophant, and the sects became the private weapon of the tribunal, which sect would not take it as a warning?

The calculation in his heart was shady, so Bishop Cromwell had no choice but to vent his anger, jumping on his feet and yelling at Lee Jean who had cheated him.

The Prophet Karida rolled his eyes indistinctly, and stood up with the hem of his robe in his hands: "Floating people's hearts is not a good thing, His Excellency, you should consider how to appease people's hearts."

After this difficult and gloomy old woman left, Bishop Cromwell stopped his meaningless scolding.

But of course his anger towards Lee Jean was not so easy to dispel. He sat down and took a sip of tea, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "This stingy old bastard!"

Lee Jean is indeed trying to monopolize those undead who are not afraid of death and are extremely good at dealing with catastrophic events and dark creatures, at least in Cromwell's view, that's right.

There are also many backlogs of unresolved cases in the Diocese of Port Moses, and there are three unresolved cases with disaster numbers.

You must know that Moses Port is a large city with a population of nearly one million. The total population in the diocese exceeds 400 million, which is twice that of Innatrix.

Not to mention the economic aspect, Inadoli is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Moses Port, which has a mature shipbuilding industry.

There are too many people, and there are many things. Although the church in Port Moses is larger than Innadali, there are more than a hundred night watchmen, as well as the court and the church. It is also a headache to solve all the unresolved incidents. Things... Not to mention the major events of the disaster number.

Cromwell knew that if he honestly asked Lee Jean to borrow soldiers (undead), then Lee Jean, who had a grudge against him, would definitely open his mouth. The Rachel family, who suffered from the vampire mark, offered to When he wanted to go to Innadril to ask for help, he took it for granted...

He never expected that Lee Jean would take the matter to the next step, and even backhanded him, and would probably bring the matter to the Holy Land—this is very unfriendly.

The more Bishop Cromwell thought about it, the more angry he put the cup back on the table: "I don't believe you can really resist everything!"

The angry bishop summoned two trusted priests, gave them a few orders and let them go.

After dismissing the two trusted priests, Cromwell put on his cloak again, called the coachman, and headed to a certain mountain villa outside Port Moses.

On the third day after the Winter Festival ended, a small passenger ship sailed to Newing Town.

The captain who once warmly entertained the vampire Simpson Leo didn't know the half-open secrets in the upper floors of Port Moses. He still worked hard for his life as before, trying his best to please every distinguished guest who spent a lot of money on the first-class room .

He led the most handsome young man in the crew to enthusiastically deliver meals to the customers in the first-class room, and searched for some flattering words to try to impress the memory of these distinguished guests. —The price of the rooms where the nobles lived can be raised appropriately, and the captain doesn't care much about face in front of real money.

After delivering the meals to the first-class cabin, unlike the radiant captain, the handsome crew members who accompanied him looked a little frightened.

"Captain, did you hear just now, there seems to be some weird noises coming from the third room." The bewildered crew member dared to ask questions in a low voice only after returning to the kitchen.

"Stop talking nonsense! It will be bad luck for people outside to hear you!" The captain turned pale with fright, and hurriedly lowered his voice to teach the ignorant young man, "Listen, the person who lives in that guest room is a respectable baron. , We are a big shot in Port Moses! Believe it or not, a housekeeper came out of his house and claimed that you are a fool who doesn't understand etiquette, and you will never find a job in Port Moses in this life!"

The crew members turned pale with fright, and quickly shut their mouths tightly.

The next day, when the passenger ship docked at Newing, the baron who lived in the third first-class cabin disembarked under the support of the steward and the valet, and casually asked the captain who came to see off the distinguished guest: "That young man who looked very energetic yesterday Woolen cloth?"

"That little unlucky guy got a cold wind while washing the deck at night, and now he's sneezing under the quilt." The captain nodded and bowed.

"Really, this young man is not as healthy as he looks." The baron smiled casually and led them off the boat.

The captain kept bowing and didn't straighten his waist until the guests got on the pier.

Although he didn't have the opportunity to deal with the nobles, he has been running passenger transport on the Barcelo River all year round, and he has heard many rumors about the nobles.

Just a lack of respect in the eyes, or even a lack of humility... It's enough for the nobles to throw someone's life into the abyss.

The figure of the baron was gone, and the captain held on to the handrail of the ship and straightened his waist. His old face, which was always piled up with a corrupt and flattering smile, showed a rare complex expression: "That kid has listened to too many superficial compliments, so he gets carried away...even if he thinks the guest is terrible. , how can people see it?"

The captain's whisper was so soft that the mate, who was very close to him, could not hear him clearly.

A young lady wearing a flat hat with a ribbon and a long skirt covering her calves who had just stepped off the gangway turned her head slightly as if she had heard something, and glanced vaguely towards the second floor of the passenger ship.

"Hannah?"

The woman who had stepped onto the pier earlier turned her head and greeted her.

"Here we come." The young lady wearing a flat hat with ribbons showed a bright smile, and quickly followed the woman.

"It's very risky for a young lady like you to travel alone, Hannah, let my cousin take you into the city, he just happens to be going to the city too." The woman looked very familiar with the young lady, and smiled Said, "I won't go with you, it's rare to come back, and spend more time with my mother."

Beside the woman, a young man carrying a three-person suitcase smiled and nodded to Hannah at the right time.

"Thank you so much, Mrs. Duke." Hannah said shyly.

"You're welcome, you've given us so many delicious cookies in the past few years, and I haven't had a chance to thank you yet." Mrs. Duke seemed to be a very cheerful person, generously He waved to his cousin, "Put your luggage here and let's take care of it first. You can rent a carriage."

"Okay." The cousin put down the suitcase and took one more look at the beautiful Hannah before turning around and calling for a taxi.

The carriage squatting outside the pier waiting for the guests soon came to the guests who were willing to pay to rent the car. Mrs. Duke first helped Hannah into the carriage, and then ran to the side of the cousin who was stuffing the luggage in the rear compartment with her skirt. , lowered his voice and said: "You have to seize the opportunity, O'Neill, there are not many single young ladies like Miss Hannah with an annual salary of more than [-] gold coins in all of Moses Port!"

Cousin O'Neill nodded vigorously shyly.

Soon, the carriage carrying the cousin of Mrs. Duke, a married woman from Newing Town, and the generous single female tenant, drove out of Newing Town.

The baron's servant rented a cart drawn by two ground lizards from the local garage, and while Miss Hannah and O'Neill's car was still on the way, the baron's car had already entered the city.

The carriage did not go straight to the Gold Coin Church on St. Joseph Avenue, but changed lanes halfway, entered the Midtown, and stopped in front of a family's mansion.

"Oh my God, Norman!"

The owner of the mansion, the baroness, who had been widowed for many years, heard the servant's report and left the private tea party excitedly. She ran to the main entrance with her skirt in her hand, and opened her arms to the baron who got off the carriage.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Mrs. Virgil." Baron Norman also seemed a little excited, and hugged the baroness happily.

Mrs. Virgil happily brought her husband's former friend, Baron Norman, to the tea party and introduced him to the noble ladies of Innatrix.

The Port of Moses is not far from Inadoli, and the noble ladies of Baron Norman's family in Inadali have heard of it more or less, and welcomed the visitor from the Port of Moses.

After exchanging pleasantries, Baron Norman took the initiative to say: "Honorable ladies, I heard that a young man in our Port of Moses was killed as a vampire when he visited Master Adams of Viscount Darcy's family. Do you know about this? "

Of course, the ladies who got together because of the tax reform knew about the vampire incident that was raging in the Granther neighborhood last week. They definitely couldn't say that, and they all looked at Mrs. Virgil.

"Who knows what's going on!" Mrs. Virgil did not hide her dissatisfaction with the city hall and the new lord Charlie Rex, pointingly, "The guest of Darcy's house is a vampire. , and killed a fire servant in the Adams Club, but no one saw the servant's body, let alone saw the 'vampire' kill!"

"Oh? Could it be that the church was deceived?" Baron Norman's attitude became serious.

"That's hard to say, those undead are the one..." Mrs. Virgil obviously didn't dare to mention the name of the man from the City Lord's Mansion, and only pointed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion vaguely, "Brought out from Tarantan , Where is Tarantan? It’s a terrifying place full of terrifying monsters! Who knows if those undead from Tarantan can even fool the Church?”

"That's right!" Another lady who has a good relationship with the Darcy family said, "I don't really believe that Master Adams will deal with vampires. A conspiracy created by the face of the Darcy family!"

Baron Norman's expression suddenly became strange, as if he was a little disappointed, but also a little anxious.

After dealing with the ladies for a while, Baron Norman politely declined Mrs. Virgil's invitation to stay overnight, found a hotel in Midtown, and dispatched his servants to the street to inquire about news.

The news about vampires from the citizens is quite strange...

After all, the public in this world doesn't have much entertainment, and any event with strict logic will change if it is repeated a few times, not to mention the undead killing a vampire, which is a rare event that ordinary people rarely hear once in a lifetime.

Baron Norman hesitated to stay overnight in the hotel, and sent his servants to inquire about the undead Tarrantines the next day.

The news from inquiring this time is a little more normal... After all, the citizens of Innerdale will always encounter undead on the street every once in a while, in front of the "subject", regardless of whether the undead can understand what they are saying What, the citizens don't have too much courage to "artistically process" too much.

However, this "normality" is still very unbelievable to the outsider Baron Norman: "The paintings on the inner city wall are the creations of the dead?? They also know music? You can play music with pumpkin iron pieces and wine bottles ??"

After repeatedly confirming from the servant that these words were indeed the words of the local citizens, Baron Norman felt his headache worse...