Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

After the dinner, Bai Hao was called into the study by Elsa.

There were only mother and son in the study at the moment. Elsa was sitting on a sofa in the study, while Bai Hao was lying on Elsa's lap and enjoying Elsa's ear cleaning.

Bai Hao lazily rubbed his still swollen belly. Elsa carefully manipulated the ear spoon and said to Bai Hao, "The black magician you found a few days ago died yesterday. It seems that he knew there was no hope of escape and couldn't stand Irene's torture, so he secretly killed himself with a secret technique."

Elsa's face was cold at this time. She gently stroked Bai Hao's long silver hair and said, "But after a few days of interrogation, Irene has managed to pry out some useful information. The black magician seems to be from Zangyuan in southern Xinjiang."

Zangyuan is a notorious black magic organization that specializes in studying the dead energy produced after death and has developed many heinous black magics.

Legend has it that the founder of the Burial Abyss was a knowledgeable black elf scholar who created this organization in his twilight years in order to better study the mysteries of dark elemental magic without being bound by the elven country.

Zangyuan's original intention was good. In the early days of the organization, it had many cooperative experiments with many elven countries in southern Xinjiang.

For some sensitive dark experiments, the elven scholars are also happy to cooperate with a neutral organization like Zangyuan. In addition, Zangyuan gives special treatment to dark elemental mages. Over time, Zangyuan has become a large organization with great influence in southern Xinjiang.

However, Zangyuan, which was not suppressed by any country or organization, gradually became radical after several changes of leadership and the accidental death of its founder, and the black magic it used was mostly mysterious and cruel.

It was not until the most brutal massacres by black magicians in history occurred in Beixu that many elven countries in southern Xinjiang began to target and suppress Zangyuan to varying degrees.

Nowadays, most of Zang Yuan’s experiments are not open to the public, and some sensational incidents that occasionally occur are mostly related to Zang Yuan.

This directly led to Zangyuan being regarded as an evil organization by the vast majority of people. Most countries in southern Xinjiang even often issued wanted notices for high-ranking figures of Zangyuan, not to mention the Omo Empire in the Central Plains.

When Bai Hao heard that it was a black magician from Zangyuan, his eyebrows jumped instantly. He had read many manuscripts of Zangyuan researchers and was deeply impressed by some of the unscrupulous experimental designs.

Bai Hao clearly remembered a manuscript that detailed how long the brain could maintain consciousness after the human head was separated. In order to obtain rigorous data, the scholars of Zangyuan consumed thousands of lives just to obtain those cold numbers.

Seeing her son's frown, Elsa thought that Bai Hao was frightened by Zang Yuan's news, so she comforted him, "It's okay, kid. Some interesting black magic can make the corpse honestly tell us the information we want. It's only because Irene found the clue before the black magician destroyed his own brain, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to get some useful information."

"It's time to clean up Lord Campbell. Those foolish nobles who are obsessed with profit always lose their bottom line for the sake of the petty gains in front of them." There was a flash of murderous intent in Elsa's eyes, and then she gently fiddled with Bai Hao's hair.

In Campbell Territory, Bai Hao was not afraid of Zang Yuan, and was even very interested in many of their research manuscripts. Those were unscrupulous experiments that Bai Hao would never do, but it was undeniable that those rigorous experimental logs and real data were very helpful for Bai Hao to further analyze this world.

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A pure white carriage was driving slowly towards the Church of the Goddess of the Bright Moon in Campbell County. Inside the carriage, Archbishop Odom was looking at the straight-legged middle-aged woman in front of him with a smile on his face.

Looking at Aurora who was still thinking with her eyes closed, Odom smiled and said, "Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? I have already written it very clearly in the secret letter to the Saint. I think this young Viscount Campbell is very likely to be the next Saint, although I have never had the same feeling about the current Saint."

Aurora pursed her thin lips and said nothing. After a moment, she looked at Odom with a serious expression and said, "I don't think so, Bishop Odom. I seem to be different from you."

Odom's smile gradually froze, and he asked randomly: "Chief Aurora, are you sure you don't feel anything? But it's not just me, other church members in Campbell County also feel it..."

Aurora couldn't help but waved her hand to interrupt Odom's muttering, and said meaningfully: "Bishop Odom, you misunderstood, I mean that my feelings seem to be stronger than yours..."

Aurora closed her eyes again, recalling the dinner at the Campbells' house not long ago, and the silver-haired boy who was so beautiful and dreamy. Aurora swore that this was the most beautiful face she had ever seen in her life.

Aurora was born in an orphanage of the Moon Goddess sect. She was deeply influenced by the teachings of the Moon Goddess since childhood, and her faith was so indestructible.

In her life of less than forty years, she only divided the objects of life into those within the doctrine and those outside the doctrine. She never judged the beauty, ugliness, good or bad of anyone, not even the Saint who baptized her.

However, from the first moment Aurora saw Bai Hao, she was attracted from the bottom of her heart to this life who was more than 20 years younger than her. This was not the reproductive desire between men and women, but the simple attraction between lives.

Aurora was a strict law enforcer and executioner, and her identity destined her to be an emotionless executor of doctrine. Throughout the dinner, Aurora smiled more times than she did in the whole year.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. Aurora, your feelings are even stronger than mine. What exactly are you feeling?" Odom laughed uncontrollably when he heard that, and his fluffy and thick white beard trembled constantly.

Aurora closed her eyes again and thought carefully. After a while, she said in a serious tone, "I felt very familiar with the child the first time I saw him. I was always subconsciously attracted by his presence at the dinner table, just like a floating leaf wandering in a tornado, and he was the eye of the storm."

Odom stroked his white beard gently, nodded and said, "I just like that kid very much. I always feel happy around him. It's a pity that he will leave Campbell tomorrow. I envy you a little bit."

"Well, I think we need to observe more about Viscount Campbell's matter. Since I can ride on the same earth dragon beast with him on tomorrow's journey, I will experience this wonderful feeling carefully again. After the subsequent journey, I will personally meet with the Saint and report the matter to her." Aurora said meticulously.

Odom nodded slightly, made a standard hand salute of the Bright Moon Goddess Sect, and whispered: "May the Bright Moon Goddess protect you."

The sect's special carriage emitted a bright silver glow under the moonlight, and was extremely conspicuous in the night.