The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low-key manner

Chapter 32: Carve your own holy mark in the poem!

[Rat Plague] in the poem of Ogland City.

Although the intensity is not high, it does not pose much threat to the extraordinary people.

But it radiated to all areas of Ogland City and affected everyone.

It has extremely far-reaching influence and significance.

At the same time, the major event of "rat plague" has an extremely strong catalytic effect.

Many extraordinary people can benefit from it.

"That secret hunting trap must be deployed as quickly as possible. Participating in this major event, the Rat Plague, sooner will help me digest and absorb resources faster, and... leverage more power."

Originally, Zorn was considering whether to go to the Adolf Monastery to find the Witch Bishop to buy some things.

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

"Mr. Zorn, are you aware of the recent major theft in the Bay Area?"

Isaac's voice brought Zorn back to his senses.

"Hmm? A theft?"

Zoen's heart moved slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Isaac.

"Has this incident begun to ferment?"

Zorn erased all traces of himself.

But the evil spirit sacrifices and the ritual platform remained there.

After all, it was all part of the “gift of notification.”

"Not really."

Zorn shook his head.

Isaac became quite interested when talking about the evil god organization and the grievances and disputes among the extraordinary people.

Newly born extraordinary people are always interested in everything in the extraordinary world.

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

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

Isaac explained it to Zorn in detail.

"It's said that the boss of the Homer Mafia, an Arsonist, teamed up with a certain evil organization and stole a batch of important resources during the rain. It's said that there are over 100,000 gold pounds."

"This is truly the largest theft case in Ogland City in recent years."

"Hundreds of thousands of gold pounds?"

Zorn rubbed his fingers.

"That Viscount Blinn is truly courageous. He falsely reported tens of thousands of gold pounds worth of resources as hundreds of thousands."

"Could it be that they are using my name to settle the debt?"

Apart from the issue of resource value.

From the perspective of Viscount Blinn.

Homer's mafia underlings were sacrificed, important resources were lost, and the Homer mafia boss who was in charge of it all disappeared.

This was clearly a long-planned conspiracy involving both insiders and outsiders.

"in addition……"

Isaac narrated again.

"It is said that the big man has spread the word that anyone who provides valuable information will receive a reward of at least 500 gold pounds."

"I know you have many friends, and perhaps they have some information on this matter."

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

Zorn nodded. He began to understand the young man's thoughts.

This young and naive guy wants to be introduced to the way to make money.

pity!

This road is too wild!

Isaac continued.

"I heard that there was a cruel and bloody sacrifice at the scene of the theft."

"And it was an extremely evil living sacrifice, that damned evil spirit."

Upon hearing this, Zorn rubbed his brows.

"When the police station went to investigate, an official supernatural being determined from the remains of the mysterious ritual that the person was a crazy and terrifying individual."

"It is said that the traces of the ritual were placed there to highlight..."

While telling the story, Isaac scratched his head. For a moment he couldn't remember the word that was too difficult to pronounce.

"It's... the evil spirit's gift of notification!"

Zorn added lightly.

"Yes, that's right! It's the evil spirit's notification gift."

Isaac nodded quickly.

"Sir Zorn, you are truly knowledgeable. I always have trouble remembering those obscure and difficult words."

"My teacher said that the terrifying evil organization orchestrated this bloody sacrifice to tell others that the terrifying evil spirit... has arrived!"

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

Isaac clenched his fists and spoke seriously.

Disguised as a gift from an evil spirit, Zorn conceals his true purpose of revenge against the Mafia and the greedy noble viscount.

This was enough to help Zorn get back what was his.

At the same time, this ceremony of notification was also a stigma that Zorn gently carved in his chapter in Oglan City.

It can help Zorn grow better to a certain extent.

Although it is not rough, it is not profound enough.

But, this is just the beginning.

After eating and drinking and having some conversation, Isaac the Rat Catcher regained a lot of energy and strength.

At Zorn's invitation, Isaac began a comprehensive inspection of the entire manor. By knocking on the walls, Isaac was able to determine where the rat holes were.

He could also judge how many gray rats had gathered here in the past by the smell, hair, and some inconspicuous traces lingering in the corners.

Zorn, who possesses the forbidden seal [Ring of the Twin Snakes], believes that his visual ability is not weak.

But in terms of exploring the traces of mice.

I can only say that professional matters ultimately need to be done by professionals.

About two hours later.

There are a total of 12 basement walls marked by Isaac.

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

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

After finishing the work, it was almost noon.

Zorn invited Isaac to a nice lunch.

After sending Isaac away.

After waiting for a while, Grank did not come back. Zorn guessed that he must have gone to negotiate with the owner of the steam factory, so he did not wait any longer.

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

"Go to the Beihuan Street Police Station in the foggy area."

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

"Yes, dear guest!"

In the past few days, Zorn could feel that the "holy mark" he had carved was constantly getting stronger.

In other words.

The impact of the resources stolen and sacrificed by Zorn was far greater than what appeared on the surface.

Sometimes the holy marks painstakingly carved through rituals are quickly washed away by time and fate, disappearing without a trace.

But this time, it was a theft and ritual that happened by chance.

In the crisis-ridden city of Ogland, the effect was surprisingly good.

Carve your own holy mark in the poetry of Oglan City!
It's like unlocking a permanent [Achievement], which will bring many BUFF effects to Zorn.

Now, he has felt it.

His sequence is more stable.

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

This made Zorn sigh at the fickleness of fate, and he also planned to add more fuel to the fire to make the holy mark deeper.

Such an opportunity is very rare.

The deeper the stigma, the more amazing the effect of the [Achievement] will be.

Now that you have come across it, you must not miss it.

…………

A little after two in the afternoon.

I walked through the noisy, crying, and jeering lobby of the Beihuan Street Police Station and arrived at the door of the police station.

Ansel Hall, who was wearing a loose black police uniform, pulled his tie, loosened his police hat, and then took a deep breath.

Recently, the number of lost people in the fog area has obviously decreased a lot.

The pressure on his patrols was also much less.

The City Hall Police Station also organized training on supernatural powers for these law enforcement officers who possessed supernatural powers, and exchanged experiences with supernatural people in the church, from which he gained a lot.

But for some reason, in the past few days, rat infestation suddenly began to appear in the foggy area.

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

There were also some rats that were beaten to death, and one of them had a really big head that was a bit scary.

God knows what kind of poisonous substances those unscrupulous steam factories discharged into the sewers to breed so many big and scary rats.

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

Even those terrible rats hunt stray cats in groups.

Mouse hunting cat?
The world seemed to be slowly opening up before his eyes in a bizarre and strange way.

"This damn world is becoming increasingly incomprehensible!"

Officer Ansel spat fiercely and happened to see a newsboy about eight or nine years old wearing a dirty gray newsboy cap coming up to him.

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

Before he could ask.

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

"Excuse me, are you Officer Ansel Hall?"

The vigilance that is unique to law enforcement officers was instantly raised.

"What do you want from Officer Ansel Hall?"

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

"Oh? Where is that gentleman?"

"Right there."

Following the direction given by the newsboy, there were a few pedestrians, but Ethel was sure that they were not the ones she was looking for.

Forget it, Ansel shook his head and had no intention of continuing the search.

"Yes, I'm Officer Ansel."

He nodded and took the heavy item that was tightly wrapped in newspaper.

He took out two copper coins and bought a copy of today's Aughlen Steam Daily. He wrapped the item in the newspaper, tucked it under his arm, and walked into the police station.

Go to your office and close the door.

He opened the package and as he examined the items, Ansel's expression suddenly changed!

(End of this chapter)