Chapter 221 (1/2)

When Negri left the vernat house, he paid attention to the housekeeper, biloxius, and left some germs in a remarkable place to ensure that he could find each other when necessary.

Then he found some meat, proliferated a lot of bacteria, and recreated the body of bacteria.

”I need a lot of magic rituals. Through a lot of data, I can deeply understand the nature of ritual on the same track.” Negri is very clear about what he needs. If he is alone to collect relevant information, he will have to analyze and collect it, and the efficiency will be very slow.

”It's necessary to set up an organization to help me collect magic rituals and explore secrets.” There are many hidden places in the images of world consciousness to Negri, such as the huge underground city hidden under the town of lol.

People are needed to explore the entrances to the dungeons and to collect information on various magical rituals.

As long as there are resources, Negri can create a large number of waiters' souls. However, although the waiters have clear logical thinking and normal intelligence, they are not as creative as normal people.

”So talent is the key.” Negri stayed on a roof and watched what happened below. Apart from the sun shadow church, which is the most powerful in the area, where there are the most talented people, it is naturally the night watchman.

Down in this remote corner, a night watchman was hunting.

Brian, with his machete in his hand, looked at the monster opposite him.

It was an abnormal creature like a piece of meat. There was a sewer outlet not far away. Obviously, the other party was crawling out from there. This was just a simple monster, not even included in the index, that is, killing would not bring benefits.

But the night watchman is not a master either.

This monster had been lurking in the sewer before. When he passed by, he suddenly jumped out and wrapped his feet, just like a leech actually attached to his feet, and stabbed his jaw into his body, sucking his blood.

If he didn't react in time, he might have been dragged into the sewer if he had not cut the leg of his trousers and a layer of flesh and blood with his machete.

After killing the fleshy creature, Brian collapses to the ground, takes out a medicine bottle and applies medicine to his feet. As he applies the medicine, he cries from under the owl mask.

But soon he had his emotions sorted out, and he knew that if he couldn't calm down, his night watchman's behavior would not last long.

As a criminal, and a criminal about to be executed, he chose to join the night watchman in order to get rid of his crime. He had already predicted the day, just as he had predicted the day when he chose to commit a crime for his own desire.

On the one hand, his father, who was a stubborn old man, squandered a lot of money for his life. On the other hand, he asked the Minister of the church to adjust his wanton and deficit body. On the other hand, he was so eager for power that he held everything in his hands and restricted him everywhere.

He can't wait, so he's ready to kill the old man. He hopes that the money he wastes on his tattered body will be controlled by him. Unexpectedly, his assassination fails because of some external factors, so he becomes a death penalty.

”Are you willing?” A slightly magnetic sound came, which made Brian's body tremble.

”Your talent is not in hunting. If you go on, you will soon be dead in the street.” Negri, standing on the roof looking at the night watchman, whispered.