What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Although he did not meet Earl Beresford on this trip, it was not in vain. After all, he knew the location where the Moon Worship Cult was planning in Haidaram.

Even though he had no idea what the Moon Worship Cult was planning, now that he knew the location, couldn't he come and take a look from time to time?

If the monk can escape, can the temple also escape?

If you do it more often, you will always discover something.

If all else fails, I can try to kidnap Earl Beresford.

Maybe I can use the great memory recovery technique to get some information I want from him.

After erasing all traces of his presence, Eros left the office building of Sino-Ocean Group and boarded the carriage for the return trip.

In the carriage, Eros once again looked out the window at the Sino-Ocean Group office building standing behind him from afar.

In the afterglow of the setting sun and the encroaching darkness of the night, the building, which was considered a tall building in that era, inexplicably looked a bit like a ferocious beast that could devour people at any time.

Eros withdrew his gaze, pulled down the curtain, slowly leaned against the carriage, and closed his eyes.

He can only do his best.

As for the fate of ordinary people in Beresford Port afterwards, it all depends on their luck.

Because he couldn't possibly put himself in danger for these strangers here.

He will only do his best to save these innocent ordinary people who are involved in the Moon Worship Cult's conspiracy, while ensuring his own safety.

It's not that he is cold-blooded, but he has a whole family behind him.

Pray, and they should pray too.

I pray that I can resolve this matter smoothly, otherwise...

Thinking of this, Eros felt a trace of pity in his heart.

Ordinary people are still too weak for warlocks, considering the sharp decline in population in census documents over the past hundred years and the increasingly frequent activities of cultists.

Eros sighed softly, what a pity, you were born at the wrong time, this is the worst time...

……

In this depressing atmosphere, the carriage left the East District's Beresford Port and drove towards the office of the Special Operations Department of the Western District Police Headquarters.

Eros did not go home first, but went directly to the Special Operations Department office.

By the time he arrived at the Special Operations Department, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Peter, David, and Vivian had disappeared from the office. They must have gone out to look for the zombies.

What surprised Eros was that Daisy was still there at this time.

"Isn't Ms. Daisy going home?"

Looking at Daisy who was still writing and drawing at her desk, Eros asked with some curiosity.

Daisy stopped writing, held her forehead and sighed:

"Several teams of the Night Watch reported in succession last night. They said that a guy who did not belong to the Night Watch was also hunting ghouls last night."

"Every time they arrived, the battle was over, and only traces of the purified ghouls remained."

"I am sorting out these materials, and then I have to have someone take them to the warlock family in Haidaram to inquire."

"See if you can find this person. If he is registered in the church, then it will be easy."

"If not, then that person needs to be numbered and filed."

After hearing this, Eros blinked and said, of course it is registered in the church.

And he is registered as the Son of God!

Of course, he would never say this to anyone, he was just joking in his heart.

Eros pretended to be surprised and said in shock:

"From what you said, that mysterious man killed several zombies by himself last night?"

"How did he do that? I searched all night last night and couldn't find one."

Daisy bit the pen cap and said thoughtfully, "According to the traces left at the scene reported by the night watch team, it seems that one person did it."

"Because the mysterious man's method of killing ghouls is very consistent, without any sense of dragging."

"But I'm also a little curious about how he found so many zombies."

"If we can find him soon, maybe we can learn from him how to quickly find ghouls."

"That way there won't be so many ghouls looking for food at night in Haidaram."

Eros smiled and joked, "What if he is a cultist? Maybe he killed those ghouls just because of the conflicts among the cultists."

Daisy rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "How is that possible?" If he was a cultist, then the ordinary people left at the scene would not be alive.

"Also, if he is a cultist, then the Night Watch team that came after him probably won't survive much longer."

"Based on the strength he showed when killing those ghouls, it shouldn't take him long to kill those night watchmen who came over from behind."

"But he didn't do that. Instead, he left in style, which shows that he is not a cultist."

"I guess he is most likely a wild warlock who grew up in the wild, and a very kind one at that."

"That's why he took the initiative to participate in hunting down the ghouls that were causing more and more chaos in Haidaram."

Eros said "oh", suppressed the smile in his heart, and pretended to understand:

"So Daisy thinks he's from the Order camp?"

Daisy nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Hearing this, Eros smiled with satisfaction.

Daisy looked at Eros strangely, not understanding what he was laughing at.

But she didn't care, and said to herself:

"By the way, the case of the missing florist that Peter had intervened in earlier has had a result."

"Has the person been found?" Eros asked curiously.

Daisy shook her head. "We only found one relic, but we have confirmed that the flower shop owner is dead."

"We identified the person through the portrait on the relic."

"If I'm not mistaken, the florist must have been turned into a ghoul by those cultists."

Then the ghoul accidentally met the mysterious man while foraging last night.

"So it was purified by the mysterious man, and only a necklace remained in its place."

Eros was a little surprised after hearing this. Does that mean the woman in the photo he saw yesterday was the kind Mrs. Jennifer?