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The 213th chapter blood tracking (3)

In the bedroom filled with smoke, Mr. Si Gengsi was circled around the wolf's head again, chanting obscure spells.

Qiao stood in the corner of the room, watching Mr. Si Gengsi's every move with relish.

"I wonder if Mr. Dom is Seajac's biological son?" Joe suddenly remembered the question: "Tsk, it's so interesting, Marquis of Seajac, why did he raise Shodick?"

After snapping his fingers gently, Joe murmured to himself: "If Marquis Seac's ex-wife really died of illness because of him, then Shaudick shouldn't have lived until now!"

Mark Police Academy turned his head and looked at Joe, extremely shocked by the lawless thoughts contained in Joe's words.

He flattered his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Officer Qiao, you are also from a noble family. Isn't this an unspoken rule in the noble circle?"

"After the lady cheated on her, her husband could not prove whether the child was his own... Even if he had doubts... For the sake of decency, or for the glory of the family, he would do his best to raise the child with all his heart and responsibilities."

"And if a certain male nobleman had an illegitimate child outside..."

"This is a betrayal of the family, this is an infidelity to his wife. The only thing he can do is to secretly fund it secretly... If the illegitimate son is not too stupid, if he is successful in his studies and the male nobleman is in a high position and holds enough power, he will find an excuse to take it to him after the illegitimate son becomes an adult."

Mark Police Academy shrugged: "For example... a personal secretary? After training for a few years, he will be released from the ground and become a powerful official... and even through marriage, he can become a member of the family."

"This is the unspoken rule of the noble circle."

Mark Police Academy shook his head gently and curled his lips: "It's very interesting, isn't it?"

Joe stared at Mark Police Academy with wide eyes. It was the first time he heard of such a thing.

It's really interesting.

The mistress of an aristocratic family can raise unethical illegal products at home with peace of mind; while the male owner who also commits unethical and immoral behavior can only secretly raise them and cultivate their own blood...

"It's so interesting." Qiao pointed to Mr. Si Gengsi who was busy: "So, like the secret technique that Mr. Si Gengsi is now performing..."

Mark Police Academy said in an extremely resolute tone: "If Mr. Sigens has the ability to leak, half of the female nobles in the mainland of Medland will join forces to offer a reward to kill him?"

"Wow!" Qiao widened his eyes and looked at Mark Police Academy in horror: "Then, I will never learn this secret technique... poor Mr. Sigens."

Mark Police Academy shrugged, and there was a sentence that had already reached his mouth, but he endured it and didn't say it - this evil ritual should not exist in the world.

That terrible evil power came again.

The space in the bedroom is shaking and squirming, and disgusting things like blood vessels drilled out of the walls, squirming and swaying like living things. The air is filled with a crazy atmosphere of chaos.

Mr. Si Gengsi was breathing this suffocating breath with great comfort, and his strength was increasing rapidly.

He took out a sterling silver jug, splashed a can of wolf blood on the sterling silver tray with the wolf's head, and then recited the last secret passage loudly.

As before, black and red mist sprayed out from the wolf's eyes. As the light and shadow changed, the figure of Marquis Seajac appeared extremely clearly - he was sitting in a brightly lit study, holding a tea cup, drinking tea with a gloomy sip.

He occasionally raised his head and muttered a few words in a low voice.

However, the angle of the picture in the light and shadow is limited, so I can't see who he is talking to.

The light and shadow lasted for a minute, and then the wolf blood and the wolf head melted at the same time, turning into a black and red smoke as big as a fist and flew up slowly.

Accompanied by the heart-wrenching sound of a wolf, the black and red smoke quickly squirmed, turning into the size of a thumb, black and red, and the translucent wolf shadow with different lights in his eyes floating in front of Mr. Si Gengsi.

Mr. Si Gengsi took a relaxed breath. He straightened his waist, his eyes flashed with a shiny glow, and he bowed slightly to Qiao: "Young Master, it will take us to find the Marquis of Seajac..."

After pausing, Mr. Si Gengsi said in a deep voice: "I can sense that he is not far from us, just west of us, less than ten miles away."

The Academy of Police was a little confused and looked at the wolf shadow floating in the air.

This incredible secret technique... If it is used to investigate a case, it seems that there is a lot of potential. There are many wanted serious criminals in their serious case investigation offices who are at large. If this secret technique can be used...

Mark Police Academy shuddered and quickly suppressed his dangerous thoughts.

It's a hell. If you use this secret technique to investigate the case, it will be difficult for the church to kill a wolf in the Ruhr City Zoo every time... The fat man who is greedy and rich has such a big appetite, and the funds from the entire Ruhr City Police Station are not enough to fill in.

Joe rubbed his palms hard.

He looked at the small translucent wolf shadow and smiled happily: "Marquis Sejac, indeed, is still alive... and it seems that he lives a comfortable life. Haha, so his sons and daughters are all suspected of treason!"

In the room, everyone looked at Joe.

Joe raised his head and shouted: "Hold Mr. Shodick, Mr. Dom, and several other gentlemen, ladies, and their children, all. Then, with them, we will visit the Marquis of Seajac."

After pondering for a moment, Qiao looked at Lan Mujin: "Marquis Seajac, he is already, 'old'... are you sure to deal with him?"

Qiao squeezed his eyes at Lan Mujin, focusing on the tone. He wanted to ask Lan Mujin if she was poisoned by his "years" and if Marquis Seajac had the power to resist now.

Lan Mujin was silent for a while, then shook her head.

The toxicity of ‘Season’ is a chronic poison. Before it is activated, it will only silently soak the human bone marrow and corrode its vitality. However, before the toxicity completely breaks out, the combat power of Marquis Seajac will not be weakened at all.

On the contrary, because the source of vitality is constantly corroded, a "return to the light" manifestation will appear on the Marquis of Seajac. In the last time of his life, his power will gradually return to its peak state, and his combat power will be greatly improved.

Joe frowned, and he looked at the old men of the family and the presence of the family: "Sejac was able to escape with the Chapter of Wall, and they did encounter an attack from heresy... Then, we can be sure that he colluded with heresy and treason."

Qiao kept saying the word "traitor" and firmly charged the Marquis of Seajac.

"The Marquis of Seajac's own strength cannot be underestimated... What's more, there are heresies around him with unpredictable strength?" Qiao shook his head: "The family members who followed me this time have lost so many people... This time, we can't stand it."

Lan Mujin took Salian's letter of decree and used the shadow to sneak out of the Daisy Hotel.

Half an hour later, the Royal Knights who remained in Ruhr City, also belonged to a group of elite troops led by Lieutenant General Otto, and the senior inspectors from the Ruhr City Regional Inspection Office rushed to the near Daisy Hotel to gather.

On October 18, 1379, at night, Qiao and the large group of people around him scattered, flocking in groups of three or five, blending into the streets and alleys at night.

Near Joe, thousands of elite soldiers in casual clothes were like workers who had just gotten off work, mixed in the bustling crowds on the streets, and followed Qiao silently.

The translucent wolf shadow curled up in Mr. Si Gengsi's sleeve, constantly making soft wolf roars. Mr. Si Gengsi's spirit was linked to it, following the direction it guided, guiding the huge team to keep approaching the target.

Ruhr City, to the west of the old town hall, is an ancient residential area.

The oldest mansion here is also the earliest generation of pioneers of Ruhr City, and it has a history of at least hundreds of years.

The original owners of these mansions and their descendants have now basically become the leading figures of Ruhr City. The family's ancestral home is naturally the holy place in the hearts of these descendants. The repairs, constructions, and the investment of countless financial and material resources have made most of this mansion comparable to the royal palace in scale.

Buchel Fort is such a mansion with a size comparable to a palace.

This is a pentagram bastion surrounded by an artificial river of two hundred feet wide and covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres. The towering granite walls surround the bastion, with sentry towers and arrow towers on the walls. A large group of private soldiers in black uniforms wandering around the city walls, with extremely strict defenses.

Caesar, the commander of the Second Regiment of the Royal Knights of the Derren Empire, squinted his eyes and looked at the heavily guarded Fort Buchel, and said in a deep voice: "Joe Rong Weitu, can you be responsible for everything you say?"

The burly, blond, handsome, and outstanding temperament, turned around and stretched out his finger to poke Joe's chest. He said seriously: "According to His Highness Salian's order, I will do my best to cooperate with all your actions... but this is not your reason for you to do whatever you want."

"Boucher family, do you know what this family means in Ruhr City?" Little Caesar frowned and stared at Joe fiercely.

Joe shrugged: "I am responsible for everything I said... Marquis of Seajac is not dead. He colluded with heresy and pretended to die and escape... He is now in this Buchel Fort. As for what status the Buchel family is in Ruhr City, what does this have to do with me?"

Qiao lowered his head slightly and looked at the little Caesar who was a few inches shorter than him: "Or, are you scared? Don't dare to get on?"

Qiao was also a little nervous.

He was concerned about the combat power of Marquis of Seajac himself, the heresy that Marquis of Seajac colluded with him, and his possible confidant subordinates around him, and was afraid that the subordinates of the Vitu family would suffer too much casualties, so he transferred Little Caesar, Lieutenant General Otto and others.

Now he is only grateful that he has transferred these people.

Otherwise, look at the city wall that is fifty feet high, and the nearly a thousand sentrymen wandering around the city wall... Just the hundred subordinates around Qiao, if they fight head-on, they are just giving people food!
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