The Devil’s Cage Chapter 88: In the game

"Fire!"

War God Temple's elite Cavaliers roared loudly.

The knights behind rushed to the fire.

Instead of using the traditional method of water fire extinguishing, the Longsword in his hand started to cut the burning house, and at the same time, it was extinguished with sand and soil.

The blade passed the burning wall, and the sand covered it.

After a few minutes, the fire went out.

The fire point was also found.

Two bodies were found together.

The corpse burned extremely badly, but the captain was able to identify one of them as Etolin.

Because, some traits are too familiar.

It won’t change even if it is burnt.

For example: Residual power in the body.

So, he easily judged where the other body came from.

The enemy of War God Temple: ‘Quiet Night Secret Society’!

The elite cavalry captain with a gloomy face and murderous intent waved his hand, and after moving his two bodies away, he nodded slightly towards the patrol and walked straight to the cathedral.

From the beginning to the end, the two sides have no communication except for the eyes.

It seems to be following certain rules.

The captain of the patrol team watched the elite War God Temple team leave, and gestured toward the dark.

At once, the spies were divided into three groups.

All the way to the palace.

Keep quietly along the way.

All the way is to collect clues.

After the patrol team left the personnel to protect the scene, the surroundings quickly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Except, that scorched earth.

......

War God Temple, Holy Judgment Office.

Different from ‘Dark Hall’ completely hidden underground.

Holy Judgment Office is hidden in the shadow of the cathedral.

After returning to the cathedral, the elite cavalry captain that person walked directly towards a shadow.

Yes, this elite Cavaliers captain is also from Holy Judgment Office.

In fact, every War God Temple member may come from Holy Judgment Office, but most of the time, they have another bright and upright identity.

Sean is no exception.

His apparent identity is the ninth captain of Knight Regiment.

The identity in the dark is Holy Judgment Office's second team leader.

For Sean who grew up in War God Temple, there is nothing unacceptable for such a double identity, because everything he does is for War God Temple!

"I want all the materials of Etolin, especially those that have recently been passed back."

Sean standing in the shadow said so.

No answer.

Only the wind blows through.

When the breeze stopped, a pile of bundled sheepskin rolls appeared at the feet of Sean.

Sean lifted his cloak.

With the scarlet cloak shaking, the sheepskin roll on the ground disappeared.

He strode back to his room. After locking the door, he rolled the sheepskin roll on the desk and read it carefully.

In the beginning, the data was very similar to the Sean inference.

However, he quickly locked some content.

"Etolin discovered the infighting of "Quiet Night Secret Society"."

"When the last connector before Etolin died, hesitation appeared in the expression, and there was even some fear."

Sean placed his fingers across his forehead with his hands crossed, his thumb pressed against his temples, and rubbed slightly.

He likes to think in this pose.

This will activate his thinking.

He knew the previous report of Etolin, and he also knew the failure of ‘provoking Quiet Night Secret Society’s greater internal strife’ afterwards.

For this, Sean has no more ideas.

If Quiet Night Secret Society is really so easy to be provoked, then it will not become the enemy of Your Highness.

However, the final performance of Etolin is worth pondering.

What makes Etolin hesitate?

What makes Etolin panic?

For Etolin, Sean is not very familiar.

But he knows that as a spy of ‘Holy Judgment Office’, the biggest advantage is loyalty and fearlessness.

Strong faith makes them fearless.

According to common sense, hesitation and fear are simply impossible to appear on them.

"Anything else happened to Quiet Night Secret Society?"

Sean is naturally associated with the Unique/only clue.

Then, the double identity knight stood up.

He collected the materials on the table, took out the quill pen and began to describe the whole process in detail, and, after objectively attaching his own guess, he walked straight towards the cathedral.

There is a confession room here.

Although most of them are prepared for ordinary communicators, it does not hinder the use of Sean as a Godhood staff. Entering the third room, Sean knocked on the wooden window on the side at a unique rhythm.

Under normal circumstances, there will be priests who listen to the confessions of believers.

The special case is a kind of report.

Sean is the latter.

Click.

The wooden window was pushed horizontally.

From the perspective of Sean, I cannot see anything inside.

But Sean has long been accustomed to such a reporting process, and directly put Etolin and his written records into the darkness together, just like throwing letters into the post.

Without any stagnation, the sheepskin rolls and paper were devoured by darkness.

The wooden window closed again.

Sean did not leave immediately, but sat in the confessional room for fifteen minutes before pushing out the door.

This is also a requirement.

To be unobtrusive.

The time for one confession is almost this long.

Special circumstances are naturally the exception.

Sean did not hang out outside the cathedral anymore, he returned to his room again, resting while waiting for the next mission to appear.

......

Marquis Wharton kept its promise.

As soon as it passed at noon, a large amount of supplies were sent to the shantytown of seventh ring.

Including but not limited to the most needed tents, cotton clothes, food and plenty of clean water.

The ‘Mist’ believers in the shantytown acted immediately.

At the moment before night fell, all the tents were set up and the campfire was raised.

And the most exciting thing is that on the campfire, the smell of food floating in the iron pots.

Ellie is helping a few women.

The hands and feet are brisk and very careful, leaving the best part for the people on duty.

No one objected to this.

Everyone earns more is recognized by everyone.

Not to mention, these people on duty are protecting them.

The temporary captain Sivarka, who was on duty, even got a chicken leg.

There are not too many seasonings, but the stew is terrible, and it is delicious with steaming soup.

Especially when Ellie was given to him, Sivarka's heart was warm.

"Delicious!"

After swallowing food, Sivarka said.

The chicken is delicious with porridge-like mashed potatoes.

Some salty and spicy flavors inside make Sivarka feel the days of once mercenaries.

I miss it so much.

But you will not forget the duties in front of you because of nostalgia.

"It’s yours, Ellie."

After handing the cutlery to Ellie, Sivarka stood up and looked at the man behind him.

The men at this time are different from the few people in the morning.

Some Church brothers also joined in.

The number of guards suddenly exceeded thirty.

Enough to divide into 2-3 teams.

The most important thing is: these brothers of Church brought weapons!

No longer choppers, sticks, and fast-breaking matchlocks.

Instead, Longsword, bow and arrow, and matchlock.

This gives Sivarka more confidence in protecting Ellie.

"Okay, Captain."

The guards who mixed the seventh ring shantytown native and Syka Domain young soldiers stood up one after another.

They have been taking a break for a while and having dinner, it is time to replace those colleagues.

Sivarka is heading towards its own outpost.

This is ‘watchtower’ which was made of materials from the original ruins in the afternoon. Of course, from the appearance, it doesn’t look like watchtower, but it has the same function.

"Nice dinner."

As soon as Sivarka climbed to the top of the ruins, Edson twitched his nose.

Old Demon Hunter stretched out and stood up, giving up the position here to Sivarka.

As the two strongest men in the temporary camp, no one is more suitable as a watchman than the two.

And the old Demon Hunter doesn’t mind the work assigned to him.

Exchanging labor for shelter and food does not violate the rules of Demon Hunter.

Not to mention, he came to understand ‘Mist’ himself.

Nodded at the old Demon Hunter, Sivarka, who had been greeted, began to glance around.

"No abnormalities?"

Ask like Sivarka.

He knows very well that things will never end like this.

That ‘change’ seems to be over.

But what about the lost War God Temple?

On the surface, naturally nothing is done.

But Sivarka who had served as Deacon in Dark Hall is too clear about the means of War God Temple.

These people are far more paranoid, crazy, and... cruel than imagined.

Those guys don’t care about morals and laws.

What they care about is the glory of War God!

In order to maintain the glory of War God, they can do everything.

For example: ‘Explore’ a camp where pagans are gathered.

Even, many War God Temple believers can’t wait to do this.

Because, War God Temple, who has just been affected by ‘change’, needs something to restore its glory.

The old Demon Hunter, who knows what Sivarka means, said very simply.

"Be calmer than expected."

However, it was only after the old Demon Hunter voice fell down that this old Demon Hunter's gaze turned to the heights.

There, the firelight is so prominent in the night.

"However, it looks like someone has attracted our attention!"

Old Demon Hunter judged.

"There is a business district close to the noble area."

"It is also the place where War God Temple'Holy Judgment Office' spies are most willing to gather."

Sivarka said.

"Between civilians and nobles, like light and darkness?"

"Those guys have not changed for so many years."

"It's far better than "Mist"'s peeping through the confused simplicity."

Old Demon Hunter seemed to sigh.

"Peep through the confusion?"

"Yes."

"I am very in favor of such teachings. Now I see through my confusion. I know what I want to do now. I want to protect the people I can protect."

"It is very doctrinal again, isn't it?"

"Maybe you think it is a coincidence."

"But I think it's wonderful."

"You know, more than a day ago, I was a decent guy."

"The most anticipated thing is to come out and let go."

"And now I..."

"Actually decided to fight Ellie to pick up the sword and fight any offenders."

When Sivarka mentioned the little girl, her eyes were gentle.

When did such tenderness begin?

Maybe that cup of hot water.

Or that scarf?

I don’t remember.

Although only one day has passed, he only knows that it is best to watch Ellie grow up safely, then, watching Ellie get married... No, you can’t simply hand over Ellie, you must pass him The twelve tests will do!

In the afternoon, is a little fart kid staring at Ellie all the time?

No!

It's too dangerous!

I have to warn him for a while!

Keep him away from my Ellie!

The inexplicable Sivarka face suddenly changed.

He held the sword in his hands, but he couldn't help but squeeze.

Let the old Demon Hunter silently raise an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?"

Old Demon Hunter tentatively asked.

"Nothing, just thought of some life and death matters."

Sivarka replied with a somber face.

Old Demon Hunter shook his head and turned to leave.

He smelled chicken.

It’s been a long time since I had dinner in a wilderness-like environment.

The inexplicable memory of heart appeared in the old Demon Hunter.

Also appeared together...

Warning!

That is the instinctive feeling that Demon Hunter's intuition wanders around the edge of life and death all the year round under those weird experiments.

It's complicated.

But accurate enough.

Therefore, the three-handed dagger came out without a burst of sound.

Poof!

Poof!

The three unique sounds of metal submerged in the meat sounded almost simultaneously.

The old Demon Hunter figure dashed away in a flash.

Sivarka is one step late.

But it’s not slow.

First, the ‘alarm bell’ that used as an iron piece was sounded, and then, a jump from the ‘post tower’.

He followed closely behind the old Demon Hunter.

When he arrived~IndoMTL.com~ saw three corpses falling in the shadows, the old Demon Hunter was carefully examining the corpses.

"Are there any clues?"

Sivarka asked when the old Demon Hunter stood up.

"Of course."

"A kilometer away, I can smell them."

"Damn ‘Quiet Night Secret Society'!"

Old Demon Hunter grinned, revealing its pale teeth, just like a hungry wolf who ate people.

The murderous intent strand made Sivarka scalp numb for a while.

......

Quiet Night Town, the Chamber of Deputies.

Gersac looked at Holleka and Wolft like water.

"I said it, just monitor!"

"Don’t disturb him!"

Gersac coldly said.

Holleka did not answer, just kneeled on one knee, apparently admitting his mistake.

The Wolft on the side is explained.

"Master, that Etolin is more formidable than we thought. He should be the messenger of the that person formidable we suspected, and he can borrow the power of the existence of that person formidable, which only discovered us."

The Wolft, who just escaped, was still worried.

This is fully reflected in his face.

Because, he avoids that scissors is not strength, but luck.

Simply put it, if the pair of scissors shot at him, it was him who died at this time.

The Wolft who had just returned from the edge of death, even if they were ‘Quiet Night Secret Society’ expatriates, was also in a state of turmoil at this time.

Therefore, he didn't find any light in that person Gersac representative's eyes.

Moreover, just as Wolft was about to calm down, a loud footstep came from outside.

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