Weird Star Witch

Since Larry can appear in the form of a flame spirit, divination has become a very convenient thing for Rudolph.

The power of prophecy surged from the center of his eyebrows, turned into a flame, and then led the power of the planet to light up his way forward.

Staring at Fabro City, Rudolph did a divination before entering Fabro City.

"In my hometown, bathing and burning incense can increase the accuracy of divination. Now the conditions are limited, so why not wash your hands with rainwater."

The cold autumn rain fell around, Rudolph raised his hand and let the rain fall on his palm until his hands were completely wet. The cold wind blew, making him feel even colder, and also made Rudolph much more sober.

He took out a parchment roll, and the power of the planet fell on the parchment roll. The symbol representing the planet kept moving, creating a planetary trajectory line disk on the parchment roll.

"Neptune Ascendant..."

The divination results showed that the front was where dreams came true.

Dreams come true, this is not simply beneficial to oneself, but the deepest desire in the heart becomes a reality, a good divination result.

Abel, I don't know if you are panicking or not. Divination is not good for you.

Closing the parchment, Rudolf felt that Abel might not panic, because he didn't know that Rudolf had returned to Fabro City.

It took more than a month to travel from Fabro City to Port Codore City by carriage. But it took Rudolf only five days to rush back to Fabro City from Port Codore City.

In order to make the attack sudden, Rudolf had a little time... Well, he only spent a few hours with Yanila, which doesn't count. As a man, can't he enjoy himself?

Raising his foot, Rudolf walked towards Fabro City. Fabro City in the distance was quiet and there was nothing unusual.

Just after a few steps, Rudolf stepped into a mud pit.

Pulling out the shoes filled with water from the mud pit, he couldn't help cursing a few times. Since the mining of the Ruhr mining area began, the road conditions in Fabro City have deteriorated rapidly, and there are roads damaged by trucks everywhere.

On the outskirts of Fabro City, Rudolf slowly moved forward in the drizzle. This time he was much more careful and avoided the puddles. This place was a little different from the Fabro city in his memory.

Raindrops hit the stone floor, creating a misty mist.

Rudolf stepped on the stone road, and his heels brought up scattered water drops, like a traveler who was about to go home, not caring about the mud or the rain.

During the Constitutional War, the city walls representing the nobility were demolished by the Constitutional Army, and the boundaries of the city were very vague.

At first there were only scattered houses, and then there were some two-story houses. I don’t know when Rudolf entered the city of Fabro.

After entering the city of Fabro, Rudolf’s heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

The smooth stone road in his memory disappeared, and many floor tiles were crushed. The municipal department did not come to replace it, and I don’t know what the municipal department is doing. Did they invest all their resources in the Ruhr mining area?

One after another, iron pillar street lamps, many of which only have iron pillars left, no street lamps.

On the buildings along the street, there are rococo-style pilasters with intricate floral decorations carved on the capitals. The windows between the pilasters are sealed with wooden boards.

All the houses with sealed windows are inhabited by blood servants or low-level vampires.

Less than two years after the end of the Blood Mist Night, at most only level 1 vampires will appear.

No matter how talented the vampires are, they cannot be promoted quickly in a short period of time. The long lifespan of the vampires comes at a price. Their quality of life is not high, and promotion requires a long blood coffin sleep.

Seeing the blood servants' houses, Rudolf thought of Sam, who unfortunately became a blood servant. I don't know how he is now. I left him an ancient bronze coffin. I don't know if he has entered the second long sleep.

Rudolf did not contact his friends in Fabro City to prevent the news of his return to Fabro City from leaking out.

Perhaps the street lights here are severely damaged because there are more blood servants here, and blood servants do not need street lights at night.

The doors and windows on the second floor were all sealed, causing the balcony to become a decoration, and no blood servant would stand on the balcony. The iron railings on the balcony were rusted, and no one cared about them anymore.

Unfortunately, Rudolph had no time to stop and reminisce, he needed to commit a crime first.

It seems that the derogatory word "committing a crime" should not be used to describe what is about to happen, making Rudolph look like a villain.

Forget it, don't deny it, Rudolph is a villain. For this city, Rudolph will become the biggest villain in the coming days. I hope this city can adapt to the intensity brought by Rudolph.

After passing the suburbs of the Dordo District, Rudolph finally saw a figure on the road.

The autumn rain made there were few pedestrians on the road. It took more than ten steps to meet a person wearing a raincoat and hurrying on the road.

Occasionally, someone would be very close to Rudolph, and Rudolph saw blood-red pupils from their raincoats.

This is a blood servant, that is a blood servant, and the next one is still a blood servant...

The policies of the Alchemy Council are implemented very thoroughly. There is no better tool than a blood servant. A little blood can make them work for a week.

They are very quiet during the day and will not cause trouble. At night, when the councilors fall asleep, these blood servants can work all night.

Perhaps after Rudolf left, the Alchemy Council held several small blood mist nights and created more blood servants. Otherwise, it cannot explain why Rudolf did not meet any ordinary people.

However, there is another possibility. This place is located on the outskirts of Fabro City and is a gathering place for blood servants.

At a certain intersection, Rudolf finally met someone who was not a blood servant.

Two patrolmen, holding batons, patrolled the blocks assigned to them.

The moment he saw the patrolmen, Rudolf was suddenly moved. Perhaps there are still people working hard for Fabro City, just like Claude before.

"The rain this autumn is really cold."

"Yes, sometimes the rain in autumn is colder than the snow in winter."

"I don't know if there will be snow this year. It actually snowed last winter. This is the first time I have seen such heavy snow in Fabro City since I was a child."

"So many things happened last year, and it seems that snow is not a big deal."

A patrolman wanted to smoke, but found that the diesel lighter could not be lit.

"Damn, the lighter is broken." The patrolman couldn't help but shudder.

A hooded man passed by and raised his hand to hand over a box of matches.

The patrolman was stunned, took the matches, and then watched the man in the robe and cloak leave without saying a word.

"It's not easy. Some citizens actually took the initiative to hand us matches. Our reputation is so bad that sometimes I even hate myself..."

"My daughter doesn't want to say her father is a patrolman at school."

"My son is not as good as my son in this respect. My son always bullies others at school because I am a patrolman."

"It's better to bully others than to be bullied..."

"That's right. People who bully others live better everywhere. If you want to live well, you have to learn to bully others."

The two patrolmen were getting farther and farther away. Their voices were getting lower and lower. Rudolph continued to walk forward.     Rudolph had good hearing. Now he regretted that he shouldn't have given them matches. I'm a little busy tonight. Don't let Rudolph meet these two guys. Otherwise, give them a few punches and let them feel the iron fist of a level 5 wizard.

Continuing to walk forward, Rudolph suddenly saw 6 patrolmen. So many patrolmen are here. I don't know what they are doing.

Soon, Rudolf found a shop similar to a bar opposite the patrolman. There were colorful neon lights at the door, and the word "Blood Shop" was written on the door.

At this time, the two people were wrestling in the rain, as if they were fighting for something.

The two people soon stopped fighting and bit each other's necks.

Rudolf did not stop and looked at the two people from a distance. They should have bought blood in the blood shop, but they didn't know why they were wrestling again.

They both bit each other's necks with their fangs. This is the way blood servants or vampires like to solve problems.

They bit each other's necks, but they were like the closest people hugging each other.

Rudolf suddenly thought of an interesting logical problem.

Vampire A bit vampire B's neck, and vampire B bit vampire A's neck. Can their blood form a cycle and become the blood perpetual motion machine of the vampires, so that they don't have to worry about hunger anymore?

Rudolf smiled in his cloak. It was him who could think of such an interesting problem.

Slowly, the smile disappeared, and Rudolf's eyes drooped more and more.

This is the city of Fabro after he left...

After walking a few blocks forward, there were fewer blood servants, and many disabled people appeared on the road.

This made Rudolf feel like he was walking in the pirate port beside the floating ice sea, full of the evil god's painful believers.

Rudolf stopped in front of a store. There was a glass bottle hanging at the door of the store, and there was a turbid unknown liquid in the glass bottle. There was something soaked in the liquid, and from the outline, it should be half a palm and two fingers.

Looking at this organ specimen, Rudolf was a little dazed, and he remembered many things on the night of sacrifice.

On that night, the priests of the evil god cult helped the church of pain to create a huge sacrifice, a sacrifice that enveloped everyone in the Dordo District.

The Dordo District, which escaped the blood fog night, failed to escape the night of sacrifice. Under the painful gaze of the evil god, the entire block was full of citizens who were self-harming.

The ground was stained with blood. The unfortunate people became the painful believers of the evil god. The blood samples of the more unfortunate people were taken away by the witch hunters and became blood servants.

In order not to appear special, Rudolf left the shop and stopped looking at the cut organ specimens.

Rudolf should be happy for these painful believers. They live closer to the city center and obviously have a higher status than the blood servants in the suburbs.

Haha, it's really a lucky thing...

Not long after walking, there were suddenly fewer buildings in front of him. Rudolf saw a small square, and at the end of the square was a temple.

The dome shape was undoubtedly a temple. There was a statue on the square. The statue had only a dark outline, and the statue was full of thick iron nails. This was the temple of the evil god's pain.

Rudolf remembered where this was. This was the place where the evil god appeared in pain on the night of the sacrifice.

Alas, the Kingdom of Elba was in civil war, but even the Kingdom of Elba did not have a temple. There was only the Saragu Sea between there and the southern continent of the evil god cult, and there was no temple so close.

Fabro City, unexpectedly, has no bottom line in this matter, and built a temple here to commemorate the evil god Pain.

It is somewhat redundant to talk about the bottom line with the alchemist. Money has an inexplicable magic that makes the alchemist a slave to money.

Bottom line, can it be exchanged for money?

In order not to bear the bad reputation, the hypocritical Alchemy Council and the evil god priest reached an agreement to sacrifice the Dordo District to the evil god Pain.

The evil god Pain got believers, and the Alchemy Council got blood servant miners. They each got what they needed, which was perfect.

After glancing at the temple, Rudolf turned around and continued walking.

After more than ten meters, Rudolf saw a man who had lost both legs, crawling towards the temple.

He was lying on the ground, and passers-by could easily ignore him, especially when he crawled into a puddle, it was even harder to be found.

Rudolf saw several footprints on his back, and the rain was about to wash away the footprints. I wonder if the passers-by who stepped on him were scared.

Maybe the rain made his wounds that had been growing for more than a year itch. Many people who have undergone surgery will feel uncomfortable with their wounds when they encounter rainy days within a few years.

He wanted to pray to the evil god for a while. If he got a little blessing from the evil god, he might be able to enhance his ability to endure pain.

Rudolf stood at the edge of the sidewalk and made way for the believer.

The believer was lying on his face on the ground the whole time. The closer he got to the temple, the louder his whimpering became. Even the sound of rain could not cover his groans.

Another believer with crutches appeared from the entrance of the alley. The hard iron crutches hit his back, and he kept shouting and cursing in pain.

Rudolf was going to commit a crime, so it was not convenient to remind him if he saw it.

Only after he had crawled far away did Rudolf return to the sidewalk and continue walking forward.

After walking a long way, he was still thinking about the believer who had lost his legs.

That believer should have put reflective strips on his clothes so that even at night, even if he was lying on the ground, he could be noticed and avoided being stepped on.

If I meet him next time, I'll remind him.

Rudolf was like a retrograde. Other believers walked towards the temple, but he turned his back to all the believers and walked towards the rich area, the Brown District.

Rudolf felt sorry for the believers who passed by strange and self-harming.

This was the city of Fabro after he left...

After walking for more than ten minutes, he saw a bridge in the distance. Across the bridge was the rich area, the Brown District.

Under the bridge was a branch of the Rhone River. On the bridge were two patrol teams. Across the bridge, Rudolf also saw a witch hunter team.

The violent institutions in Fabro strictly prevented the blood servants and believers from entering the rich area to cause trouble.

Rudolf's figure slowly sank and disappeared into the ground. When he appeared again, he was already on the other side of the bridge, behind the witch hunter team.

No one noticed him. For these patrolmen and witch hunters, a level 5 wizard was a bit beyond their scope, and they could not perceive or fight against it.

Rudolf walked slowly into the depths of the rich Brown District. The stone slabs here were intact and clean, no longer broken.

Walking in the shadows, the street lights in the distance were tall and bright.

The flower beds on the side of the road were planted with echinacea and asters that bloomed in autumn. These flower beds were carefully maintained, and each flower was unusually bright.

Between the mansions on the side of the road, there were neatly cultivated lawns.

This is the Fabro City in Rudolf's memory. It is so beautiful here.

Unfortunately, everything here belongs only to the upper class. Those lowly believers and blood servants are not qualified to enjoy it all.

This is the Fabro City after he left...

Abel, I'm here. I don't know if you have thought of me in the past year or so. I often dream of you...