The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!
The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...
Having said this, the butler paused, swallowed his saliva, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said in a trembling voice:
"They found that the two pirates you asked them to follow disappeared from the apartment, and only traces of a fight were left at the scene."
"But they did not find anyone sneaking into the apartment they were monitoring, nor did they find anyone leaving the apartment."
"They say they can swear to the gods on this."
"After I received the news, I went to inquire about the identities of the two missing pirates, and then checked them again."
"We discovered that the two missing pirates had both purchased the indoor insurance service offered by our City Lord's Mansion."
"But there was no sign of the Book of Rules being triggered at the scene. This may mean that the person who took the two pirates away had a way to circumvent the Book of Rules."
Sudehol suddenly sat up from the sofa, and his towering chest shook violently a few times because of his action.
"Are you sure there are no signs of the Book of Rules being triggered at the scene?"
"Yes! I'm sure!" the butler replied stiffly.
Sudhol stood up, paced back and forth for a few steps, and then ordered:
"Tell all those who are still following to investigate the situation of their target and then report to me."
After the butler took the order and left, Sudhol glanced at the sky outside and remained silent.
He felt that he might have underestimated the power of a Sequence 1 Saint, who could actually ignore the Book of Rules.
Is this the power of a saint? Then, what is his purpose in doing this? To prove his strength to himself? Or to show his power?