Ronco Byronville ended his day of teaching as usual and returned to the small apartment given to him by the college.

This apartment is located on Fragrance Street near the Garden District. The reason why it is named is because most of the shops on this street are flower shops, and you can smell various flowers all year round. This is why Ronco Byronville will

When choosing an apartment, the main reason is to resort to bribery to get the apartment.

The various floral fragrances that filled the streets and surrounding areas might be just a fragrance to others, but to him, it was a magical potion that could suppress the restlessness of filth in his body.

Since seven years ago, he has felt that the filthy seed in his body has entered a period of agitation. Under the influence of the filthy seed, his mind is always thinking about how to destroy everything he sees, because everything he sees is...

It is the filth that makes him feel disgusted. This filth is rooted in everyone's heart and soul. Although they usually use various means to disguise this filth, under the effect of the filth seed, he can easily see through this filth.

Dirt, and these filths made him more and more certain that the contents recorded in the filth book were correct. The world was already occupied by filth, and purification was the best way.

Although he wants to purify everything, he knows very well that he does not have that ability yet. He needs to wait until he has the ability to implement his ideas, and before that, he needs to control his emotions at all times and not be agitated.

The influence of filthy seeds.

However, he knew that unless he used a special secret technique of frontal lobotomy to remove the organs that control emotions in his brain, it would be absolutely impossible to control the effects of the agitation period of the Seed of Filth.

However, if it is not the last step, he is absolutely unwilling to use the secret technique of frontal lobe removal, which is a self-mutilation method, because he has seen those who use the secret technique to remove the frontal lobes, although those people have completely eliminated the seeds of filth.

There are hidden dangers, but the whole person has completely lost all emotions, just like a walking zombie.

If he had to choose, he would rather risk executing his ideas and die in action than survive as a walking zombie.

However, he was lucky. While taking a wrong turn, he accidentally broke into Fragrant Street, which he had never entered before, and smelled the fragrant smell that filled the entire street, which was mixed with the fragrance of various flowers.

The smell of it was able to suppress the restlessness of the filthy seed on his body. Although the restlessness could not completely disappear, it had been reduced to a level where he could restrain it.

For this reason, he chose the apartment on Fangfang Street when the college gave him an apartment as a gift, and even spent his many years of savings for it.

Although he could also contact other filthy believers hidden in the city and get some sources of money from those filthy believers. After all, the wealth held by those filthy believers was far greater than that of him, a scholar, but he did not do that because in the

In his eyes, those filthy believers have already fallen. If everything is to be purged in the future, those filthy believers will also be among the people who need to be purged.

When Ronco Byronville returned home, after taking off his coat, he habitually opened the window and let the breeze blow the fragrance from the window into the house.

He stood at the window, closing his eyes and sniffing the fragrance of flowers in the breeze that blew onto his face, feeling that the restless filth in his body had calmed down. Suddenly he frowned, opened his eyes and looked downstairs.

A mixed team of church knights and policemen walked through Fangfang Street and then stationed themselves at both ends of the street.

Their arrival not only broke the peace and tranquility of Fangxiang Street and caused a lot of discussion among people who did not know why, but the various smells they brought from other blocks also washed away the fragrance of flowers in Fangxiang Street, causing the filthy seeds that had been calmed down.

Became agitated again.

As early as a few days ago, when the church knights, police and city guards began to cooperate to search the whole city, Ronco Byronville learned the specific situation through his other secret identity, and after learning that all this was to find the people hidden in the city

When he saw the filthy cultists, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.

However, he soon realized from the news he received that such a big movement was not directed at him or the dirty believers who had settled in the city before, but at the dirty believers who were probably from outside.

He went there, and he guessed that these foreign believers were probably the radicals in the north, and among them there was a high-ranking person at the level of a great mentor.

After the main temple was destroyed by the church coalition, the filth believers were scattered all over the world, and because of their different understandings of the filth book and the different seeds of filth they inherited, they developed into various factions, and even some factions

Their doctrines are similar to those of a certain True God Church, which allows these factions to blend into these True God Churches and hide themselves.

Although there are now so many factions of the Dirty Cultists that even the Dirty Cultists themselves can't count them, they can be roughly divided into two parts based on the behavior of the believers and the doctrines of the factions, one is the moderate faction, and the other is the radical faction.

This division is not absolute, because there are many people like Ronco who are moderates in name but radicals in their hearts, or who are radicals in name but moderates in behavior.

However, there is one type of behavior that is recognized by the radicals of the Filth Cult, and that is the unabashed use of decomposition techniques on people.

You must know that the decomposition technique can be said to be a sign of the Filthy Cult. After using it on people without concealing it, it is undoubtedly equivalent to directly declaring war on the forces of the Church of True God. Only the most radical Filth Cultists will do such crazy things.

, and what gives Langko a headache is that there are now such radical and filthy believers in Cape Guia Port, and the behavior of these radical and filthy believers may even affect the safety of moderates like them.

Lang Ke now wants to find those foreign filthy cultists and drive them away, but at the same time he is afraid of contact with them because he is worried that one of those foreign filthy cultists really has a great mentor as he guessed.

If so, then if the great master asked him to join their actions, he would absolutely not be able to refuse, otherwise everything he had done in the past would be ruined.

The reason why he guessed that there was a great master hidden among these radical filthy cultists was because of the number of members of the Upper Gang who had lost their lives to the decomposition technique.

Although the decomposition technique is a magical technique that every filthy cultist can master, there are many restrictions on the use of this magical technique. The average filthy cultist can only use it once at most, and it will take several days or even ten days to resume use.

The conditions for divine magic.

A senior leader like him, who is already considered a mentor-level filth cultist, can only use it about seven or eight times. If he is in good condition, he may be able to use it ten times. Only the great mentor who has survived the restless period of the filth seed can use it dozens of times.

There are even some great teachers who can use the decomposition technique without any restrictions. Judging from the casualties on the shoe uppers, it seems that there is such a great teacher who can use the decomposition technique without any restrictions.

Lang Ke, who was feeling a headache due to the sudden appearance of the radical and filthy cultists, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Golden Building on Happy Street, wondering whether he should go there tonight.

Not only did he know that the radical Filthy Cultists appeared in the city, other Filthy Cultists in the city also learned about it through their own channels, and some of them might even have come into contact with these outside Dirty Cultists.

There is no doubt that these foreign filthy believers have affected the life and order of the local moderates, so that the local moderates had to take the risk to summon the believers with secret signals and gather in the private club of the Golden Building to discuss how to deal with this matter.

Lang Ke also saw the code to stay at a special place, but he was still hesitating in his heart whether to go there. In addition to safety considerations, he believed that the moderates who were like scattered sand could not discuss any useful countermeasures.

Yes, on the contrary, I may have exposed myself because of the party.

"What a headache!" The hesitant Langke couldn't help but sigh, then closed the window, walked to the desk by the window, and then suddenly took out a crossbow from the desk drawer and pointed it at

He moved to the sofa in the corner of the room, and then said to the empty sofa: "Sir, it's not a good habit to break into other people's homes without permission. If I were you, I would honestly remove the magic from my body, lest I do it because of

Some of your actions caused misunderstanding and pulled the trigger."

At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from the sofa, saying: "I shouldn't have exposed any flaws. How did you find me?"

Langke replied: "I am very sensitive to smells. Although you have done some masking, the smell is still very strong for me."

When Langke was talking, a faint light suddenly emitted from the empty sofa, and then a vague figure appeared vaguely, and gradually became clearer, and finally Langke could see clearly who was sitting on the sofa.

The appearance of this uninvited guest.

When he saw this person's appearance, Langke's face changed slightly and his breathing became a little faster. He already recognized who this person was.

"My name is Qiao An," the visitor didn't seem to care about the crossbow pointed at him, and introduced himself very calmly, but then changed the subject and said, "However, I don't think I need to introduce any more.

Mr. Langke, it’s not hard to see from your expression, you should have recognized me.”

Langke admitted: "Yes! I did recognize you. You must know that finding your whereabouts has become the top priority of every organization member."

"Organization?" Qiao An smiled and said, "I'm curious which organization you are talking about? Is it the organization that implanted things in me? Or is it the Dirty Cult?"

Hearing Qiao An's words, no matter how calm Langke was, he could not control the look of panic on his face. He never thought that his identity as a filthy cultist would be revealed from another person's mouth. You must know that even the city

The filthy cultist in the film only knows that he is a companion, but does not know his true identity. He is also very confident in his disguise, because if the disguise is not good, he will never be able to pass those harsh tests.

Test those who join the organization.

But now all his self-confidence was shattered by the person in front of him. His identity was exposed so easily, and not only the identity of the filthy cultists was exposed, but also the identities of the members of the organization.

Although he knew it was useless, Langke still wanted to save something, so he pretended to be confused and said: "What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Qiao An shook his head and said, "Why bother? Since I appear here and reveal your hidden identity, I must have enough evidence. No matter how you quibble, it's useless to pretend to be stupid." As he said,

He pointed to the crossbow held tightly in Lang Ke's hand and said: "Of course you can also try to kill me, but there are two problems. One problem is that you may not be able to kill me, and the second problem is

Even if you can kill me, how can you be sure that I didn't leave any back-up plan? For example, if I don't go back on time, all the information about you will be placed on the desk of the dean of the Holy Prayer Academy. I think Satos

The dean is very willing to eliminate a traitor from his organization, no, or a spy would be more accurate, after all, you were a filthy cultist first, and then you joined the organization."

Hearing Qiao An's words, Langke had to give up the last hope in his heart. The other party even knew the identity of Dean Satos, so it was obvious that the other party had already made preparations before coming. It was useless to kill him now. What's more,

What's more, as the other party said, he may not really be able to kill this special being with a perfect implant.

After figuring out his situation, Langke put down the crossbow in his hand, then sat on the chair next to the desk, looked at the other person, and asked straightforwardly: "What do you want to do?"

Qiao An smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. The reason why I came to see you is because I think you are a good collaborator."

"Collaborator? Against the organization?" Langke quickly understood Qiao An's thoughts, and couldn't help but mock: "Do you know? You are like a fool waving a sword in the sky now, you have no idea at all

Everything you do is of no use, because you never know how powerful the organization is. If you knew, you wouldn't have such arrogant thoughts about fighting against the organization, and you wouldn't feel the same as me who is not in the inner circle.

What impact can people's cooperation have on the organization? If I were you, I would choose to cooperate with the organization. Maybe with the special situation of the perfect implant, you can join the core circle."

"It's really weird to hear you say such things!" Qiao An looked at Langke and frowned, and said: "If I didn't know the identity of your filthy cultist, I might believe what you said, but in my opinion

Knowing about the Filthy Cultists, it is obvious that you should be more interested in destroying this organization."

Langke said disdainfully: "What do you know? I have never thought about destroying the organization. On the contrary, I feel that what the organization is doing now is in line with my ideas."

"I'm very curious that a filthy cultist would actually agree with the ideas of other organizations," Qiao An showed a curious expression and asked, "Can you tell me about it? Maybe I will change my current mind and choose to cooperate with the organization.

maybe."
Chapter completed!