Chapter 212 Bloodline Tracking (2)
In the core area of Ruhr City, the golden section close to the old town hall, a majestic building comparable to the size of St. Heard Cathedral in Tulum Harbor, stands majestic in an oak forest.
This is the Ruhr Cathedral, an important stronghold of the Golden Oak Church in the Derren Empire.
A flock of doves flew happily in the setting sun, and the dove whistle made a clear chirping sound, echoing beside the church's tall tower.
In the main hall of the cathedral, Bishop Hoffmann was wearing a snow-white robe, with a bright smile on his red face, and his thick and rosy right palm held a large check tightly, easily and skillfully stuffing it into the wide sleeves of the robe.
"Dear Lord Kaben, believe me, the idiot who rashly accused the noble son of attending the evil party, you will never hear any news from him again, and he will never harass the noble son again."
Bishop Hoffman looked sincerely at the burly middle-aged man standing in front of him, wearing a formal outfit.
Kaben Jung Boucher, one of the directors of the Ruhr City Coal Metallurgical Consortium, a military-industrial giant of the Deren Empire, has several super big Junkers in the Ruhr City area. A casual word can influence the livelihoods of tens of millions of people.
Kaben's square face was dull and stiff like a granite statue. He held his hands behind his back and nodded slowly: "I hope so... the great Mu Zai Shang, I respect the church very much. I am a devout believer of my Lord. How could my son attend the so-called evil party?"
After curling his lips, Kabon said coldly: "It's not that I'm gossiping. The church is a bit dissatisfied. You can't let any messy people join? It's time to rectify, such as this idiot this time!"
Bishop Hoffman smiled with a pleasing smile, and repeatedly agreed with Kaben's words: "Isn't it? Kaben, you know, I have always adhered to the principle of "being harmonious is the most important". Isn't it good for everyone to make a fortune in moderation?"
He sighed heavily, and Bishop Hoffman shook his head helplessly: "But that idiot is a fool who just graduated from the Daboku Holy Court and was transferred... a stubborn idiot... a idiot who is looking for trouble for nothing... But don't worry, he will never harass you and your family again."
Kaben nodded majesticly: "Then, let's do it like this... Oh? Your statue has lost its leaves!"
Kabon waved his hand, then turned around and left.
Bishop Hoffman turned around, and on the wall of the main hall behind him, a few golden oak leaves were falling without a wind and quickly turned gray and white.
"Oh, is there a heresy?" Bishop Hoffman patted his thick belly and smiled honestly: "But, what does it have to do with me? I don't see you or feel upset... Peace is a blessing, peace is a fortune!"
Touching the large check in the hidden bag on his sleeve, Bishop Hoffman ran to the golden oak statue with a merry heart, picked up the falling golden oak leaves, and blew them hard.
A faint white light spurted out from his mouth, and several golden oak leaves quickly returned to their original golden color.
Bishop Hoffman raised his head, looked at the Golden Oak statue in front of him, and murmured: "So many... aren't there a few pieces, right?"
With a happy smile, Bishop Hoffman stuffed the golden oak leaf into the sleeve of his robe, then walked out of the main hall with his head held high and his chest raised.
"Come here, I'll invite Mother Alisa from the orphanage. I'm going to have dinner with her... Well, discuss the subsidy for the orphanage next month... Great Mu, I'm just as loving as I can, there's nothing I can do!"
When the golden oak leaves fall, the daisy hotel.
Several elite Vitu family experts patrolled the corridor on the top floor. Outside the most luxurious suite on the top floor, there were also elite troops from Yaya Peter who came from the army on the large viewing terrace.
In the bedroom of the suite, a lifelike wolf head is placed upright on a sterling silver tray. The pain of taking out the wolf head's original body and heart is a complex nine-pointed magic circle on the tray.
Dozens of candles were placed next to the tray. Mr. Si Gengsi held a thin cane and walked slowly around the candles, chanting strange secret spells in his mouth.
Qiao and the others who were qualified to be present stood in the corner of the bedroom, held their breath and looked at Mr. Si Gengsi quietly.
Mark's Academician stood stiffly beside Joe, his face twisted, and he almost cried.
After less than a day of knowing Joe, Mark Police Academy felt that his worldview was completely shattered and his whole life was about to be destroyed - Joe's words and actions completely overturned all his common sense in the past.
This bastard, the nouveau riche, this bastard, the second generation of rich dandy!
Is this still a policeman?
He held the letter of order from the Prince of the Empire and could use formal administrative means to order Shaudick to cooperate with any of his actions. However, this guy insisted on using the means of "bumping into the car" to beat Shaudick and his two sons because of his personal grudge!
Mark Police Academy originally thought that Joe was just a simple and simple revenge on his personal revenge.
If he knew that Joe was to hold such an evil ceremony to obtain the flesh and blood of the Marquis of Seajac... he would have turned around and left, even if he violated His Highness Salian's orders?
But……
The academy was in a state of confusion. No matter why he appeared here, he was already standing here anyway, and he had witnessed the whole process of Mr. Si Gengs holding the evil ceremony!
In particular, this wolf head was selected by Mark Police Academy personally took Mr. Si Gengs to the zoo in Ruhr City.
"Fortunately he was a fat man who was greedy and rich!" The Academy of Police Mark had a gloomy face. He was thinking about how much Jinmak he would have to pay to get rid of his crime if he participated in this evil ritual today and was known by the charlatans of Ruhr Cathedral.
Fortunately, the fat man in Ruhr Cathedral [Yunyu Hongchen Novels ] is greedy for money!
As long as there is enough Jinmack, there is no problem that cannot be solved...
"Great...unnamed ancient existence..."
The ceremony presided over by Mr. Si Gengsi entered the final critical moment, and he began to call on the powerful and indescribable terrifying existence recorded on the secret script scroll.
A low wolf roar faintly came from the wolf's head, which was fabricated by secret techniques.
A black and red light spurted out from the wolf's eyes, and the whole bedroom turned into a weird black and red... The ground was squirming, the wall was squirming, and the ceiling was squirming...
Black and red tubes as thick as thumbs emerged from the wall, and the whole room seemed to have become an organ structure in the monster's body. In the thin tubes, strange light was flowing.
Everyone was trembling, and their twisted will fell from the sky, as if there was an invisible eye, gently sweeping across everyone present. Everyone was shivering, and the blood in their bodies almost frozen.
Mr. Si Gengsi looked at the changes around him frantically. His body instinctively absorbed the strange evil power from the void... Under the pressure of this power, normal people will become stiff and their souls will be confused, but he can quickly become stronger through this power.
He took out a thin piece of flesh and blood cut from Saudick's right hip, and then gently placed it in the wolf's big mouth with its open head.
"Great... ancient... indescribable... please tell me... the truth of blood..."
Mr. Si Gengsi waved his right hand gently, and the flesh and blood turned into a drop of sticky blood and merged into the wolf's mouth.
The long roar of the wolf's head became louder and louder, and then wisps of red mist spurted out from the wolf's head's eyes, quickly covering the small half of the bedroom. In the fog, a wave of light and shadow changed, and then the image of a burly old man who was sprinting wildly appeared quietly in the fog.
It was a huge, very heavy-set, traditional study room.
In the middle of the study is a huge desk.
A maid wearing a black long skirt and a white bib was lying on the desk.
The burly old man grinned and was carrying out the most primitive sprint of humanity.
And this old man, obviously, was not the Marquis of Seajac.
Mr. Si Gengsi's face was stiffened into a ball.
Joe's face suddenly twisted into a ball.
Teeth caressed the hilt of the sword around her waist, looked at the old man sprinting wildly in the fog, and murmured: "This old guy is Xiaodick's biological father? Ahha? This...haha... I've heard about the chaos in the aristocratic circle for a long time, but I didn't expect..."
Joe patted himself hard on the face, and then he turned his head and looked at Mark Police Academy.
"Dear Officer Mark, please cooperate with you, we need a new wolf head... Also, well, Mr. Shaudick's younger brother and sister, which hotel do they live in?"
Joe was intimate and punched Mark's academy's chest with a light punch, and said intimately: "You must know where they live, right? Well, you must cooperate with my work!"
Mark Police Academy rolled his eyes and sighed heavily.
He murmured: "These days, when Lord Shaudick and his brothers and sisters were making trouble in the police station, some brothers said that the news leaked from the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital was that Lord Shaudick was the ex-wife of the Marquis of Seajac...the product of his cheating."
"After the birth of His Excellency Shodick, his mother died of illness a few years ago, and then the Marquis of Seajac married the second wife..."
Joe's eyes suddenly lit up: "So, Marquis Seajac is also suspected of murdering his ex-wife?"
The face of the Mark Police Academy twitched again, and he hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, I haven't said that, I don't mean that... Well, it's really a coincidence that the second son of Marquis Seajac, also his second wife and the first son he gave birth to, are living in the Daisy Hotel, right downstairs..."
A quarter of an hour later, in the second-floor restaurant of the Daisy Hotel, the second son of Marquis Seajac, the second deputy director of the Department of Water Resources Affairs of the Imperial Construction Department, accidentally ran into a uniformed policeman, knocked the chubby policeman to the ground, and fell to his head and blood...
Chapter completed!