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

The "Rat Plague" is a chapter in the history of Ougland City.

Although not particularly intense and not posing much threat to transcendents,

it radiates to all areas of Ougland City and affects everyone.

It has extremely far-reaching influence and significance.

At the same time, the "Rat Plague" event has a very strong catalytic effect.

It can benefit many transcendents.

"The secret hunting trap must be deployed as soon as possible. Participating in the 'Rat Plague' event earlier will better accelerate my digestion and absorption of resources, and… leverage more power."

Originally, Zorn was still wondering whether to go to the Adolf Monastery to buy something from the Witch Bishop.

Now it seems that it is not only necessary but also as soon as possible.

"Mr. Zorn, do you know about the major theft that happened in the bay area recently?"

Isaac's voice brought Zorn's thoughts back again.

"Hmm? Theft?"

Zorn's heart stirred slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Isaac.

"Has this incident started to ferment?"

Zorn erased his traces.

But the evil spirit sacrifice and the ritual platform were left there.

After all, those are part of the "Notification Ceremony".

"Not too clear."

Zorn shook his head.

Mentioning the grievances and disputes between the evil god organization and the transcendents, Isaac became very interested.

Newborn transcendents are always very interested in everything in the transcendent world.

"This matter has been making a lot of noise these days."

"When I rested in the tavern, I heard many people discussing this matter."

Isaac explained to Zorn in detail.

"It is said that the boss of the Homer Mafia, a [Pyromaniac], joined forces with an evil god organization and took advantage of the rain to steal a batch of important resources, said to be worth hundreds of thousands of gold pounds."

"This is really the biggest theft in Ougland City in recent years."

"Hundreds of thousands of gold pounds?"

Zorn rubbed his fingers.

"That Earl Brinn, he really has the guts to falsely report resources worth tens of thousands of gold pounds as hundreds of thousands."

"Could it be that he wants to use my name to write off the debt!"

Apart from the value of resources.

From the perspective of that Earl Brinn.

The Homer Mafia's younger brother was sacrificed, important resources were lost, and the Homer Mafia boss in charge of everything disappeared.

This is obviously a long-planned black eat black with internal and external cooperation.

"Also…"

Isaac continued to say.

"It is said that the big shot released the news that anyone who provides valuable information can get at least 500 gold pounds as reward."

"I know you have many friends, maybe you can have information in this regard."

"500 gold pounds, that's a lot!"

Zorn nodded, he understood what this deployment teenager was thinking.

This young and immature guy wants to introduce him to a way to make money.

Unfortunately!

This path is too wild!

Isaac continued to tell.

"I heard that at the stolen scene, there was a cruel and bloody sacrifice."

"And it is an extremely evil live sacrifice, that damn evil spirit."

Hearing this, Zorn rubbed his eyebrows.

"When the police went to investigate, the official transcendents judged from the remnants of the mysterious ceremony that it was a crazy and terrible guy."

"It is said that he put the traces of the ceremony there to show…"

During the narration, Isaac scratched his head, and for a while he couldn't remember the too awkward word.

"It's… the evil spirit's notification ceremony!"

Zorn added lightly from the side.

"Yes, yes! It's the evil spirit's notification ceremony."

Isaac nodded quickly.

"Your Excellency Zorn, you are really knowledgeable. I can never remember those obscure and awkward words."

"My teacher said that the terrible evil god organization constructed this bloody live sacrifice, and its meaning is to tell others that the terrible evil spirit, he… is coming!"

"And we rat catchers have the obligation and responsibility to hunt evil spirits."

Isaac clenched his fists and said very seriously.

Use the evil spirit's notification ceremony as a disguise to cover up Zorn's real purpose of retaliating against the Mafia and the greedy noble viscount.

This is enough to help Zorn get back what belongs to him.

At the same time, this notification ceremony is also Zorn's own stigmata lightly engraved in the chapter of Ougland City.

It can help Zorn grow better to a certain extent.

Although it is not thick and not deep enough.

But this is just the beginning.

After eating, drinking, and a conversation, the [Rat Catcher] Isaac recovered a lot of energy and physical strength.

At Zorn's invitation, Isaac began a comprehensive inspection of the entire manor inside and out.

By knocking on the wall, Isaac could tell where there were rat holes.

He can also judge how many gray rats have gathered here through the smell, hair, and some inconspicuous traces left in the corner.

Zorn, who owns the forbidden sealed object [Double Snake Ring], asked himself that his visual ability is not weak.

But in terms of detecting the traces of rats.

It can only be said that professional matters should be done by professionals after all.

About two hours later.

A total of 12 basement walls were marked by Isaac.

Behind the walls are passages dug by gray rats, and there are hidden rat holes in the corners.

These places need to be re-chiseled, repaired and filled.

After finishing, it was already near noon.

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Zorn invited Isaac to enjoy a hearty lunch.

After seeing Isaac off.

Waiting for a while, Gronk did not come back. Zorn estimated that he should be discussing with the steam factory owner, so he didn't wait any longer.

On the street of Golo Street, he stopped a carriage.

"Go to the North Ring Street Police Station in the Mist District."

The coachman thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and responded politely.

"Okay, honorable guest!"

These days, Zorn can feel that the stigmata he has engraved is constantly strengthening.

In other words.

The impact of the batch of resources Zorn stole and sacrificed is far more than what is seen on the surface.

Sometimes, the stigmata painstakingly engraved using rituals are quickly washed away by time and fate, disappearing without a trace.

But this time, a theft and ritual by chance.

In the crisis-ridden Ougland City, the effect was so good.

Engrave your own stigmata in the poems of Ougland City!

It's like unlocking a permanent [Achievement], which will bring Zorn many BUFF effects.

Now, he has felt it.

His sequence is more stable.

The digestion of sacrifices and daily practice are more efficient and smooth.

This made Zorn sigh with the impermanence of fate, and he also planned to add some fuel to the fire to make the stigmata more profound.

Such opportunities are very rare.

The more profound the stigmata, the more amazing the effect of the [Achievement].

Since you have encountered it, you must not miss it.

…………

A little after two o'clock in the afternoon.

Walking through the noisy, crying, and mocking hall of the North Ring Street Police Station, I came to the entrance of the police station.

Ansel Hall, wearing a relatively loose black police uniform jacket, pulled his tie, loosened his police cap, and then took a deep breath.

Recently, the number of bewildered people in the Mist District has obviously decreased a lot.

The pressure on his patrol has also been reduced a lot.

The City Hall Police Department also organized these law enforcement officers who have mastered extraordinary powers to conduct training on extraordinary powers, and also conducted experience exchanges with the transcendents of the church. He has gained a lot.

But I don't know why, these days, suddenly the rat plague began to appear in the Mist District.

It is said that many people have been bitten by those terrible rats.

There are also some rats that have been killed, and the size of the head is really scary.

God knows what kind of harmful substances those black-hearted steam factories are discharging into the sewers, and they have raised so many big and terrible rats.

It is said that many domestic cats have been bitten by rats.

Even, those terrible rats hunt stray cats in groups.

Rats hunt cats?

The world seems to be slowly opening in front of him in a strange and bizarre way.

"This damn world is getting more and more incomprehensible!"

Officer Ansel, who spit hard, happened to see a newsboy of eight or nine years old wearing a dirty gray newsboy hat coming to him.

At the same time, he also noticed that what the newsboy was holding in his hand did not seem to be a newspaper.

Before he could ask.

The newsboy with big eyes and long eyelashes looked at him and asked.

"Are you Officer Ansel Hall?"

The vigilance peculiar to law enforcement officers was instantly raised.

"Do you have anything to do with Officer Ansel Hall?"

"Just now a gentleman asked me to give this to Officer Ansel, and he also told me that you are Officer Ansel."

"Oh? Where is that gentleman?"

"Right there."

Following the direction known by the newsboy, although there were several pedestrians, Ether determined that those people were not the people he was looking for.

Forget it, Ansel shook his head and did not intend to continue looking.

"Yes, I am Officer Ansel."

He nodded, and took the tightly wrapped and relatively heavy item in the newspaper. By the way, he took out two copper le to buy a copy of today's Ougland Steam Daily. He wrapped the item in the newspaper and clipped it under his arm, and walked towards the police station.

Came to his office and closed the door.

He opened the wrapped item, and as he checked, Ansel's expression suddenly changed!