Chapter 118: Seeking Knowledge
Conquer the southern coast of the sea, Kankerdar.
In the afternoon, deep in a forest on the outskirts of Kankedal, stood an artificial building. Under the broad leaves of dense palm trees was a small building with a gorgeously decorated courtyard. From the outside, it looked like a villa built by a wealthy family in Kankedal.
In the courtyard of the villa, there are fountains and tree sculptures. In this secluded environment, there are several uniformed teams patrolling back and forth. There are also two guards standing at the gate of the courtyard, guarding the gate behind them with a focused look.
In a room on the third floor of a small building inside the heavily guarded courtyard, a woman was sitting there. The woman was about twenty years old, wearing a plain dress, with brown shoulder-length curly hair and yellowish skin. She did not look like a Northern Ukrainian, but had some features of a New World person.
The room where the woman was located was surrounded by walls, with only the skylight on the top bringing light into the room. The whole room only had a simple bed and a table, and nothing else. The woman was sitting on the bed, bent over with her hands covering her head, her eyes wide open, her face pale, and her facial expression showing a look of horror.
The woman sat alone in the empty room, looking around with wide eyes with a distorted and wooden expression, looking at every corner. Her whole body was curled up in the angle between the bed and the wall, and she kept muttering while trembling slightly.
“Ahh…Cup Mother…Holy Mother…My Mother…Cup Mother…Holy Mother…My Mother…”
The woman was trembling slightly as she kept repeating neurotically, her pale face full of haggardness, and she looked like a serious mental illness. Just as she was muttering like this, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a man in a turban and a Beiwu robe came out. He looked like a local Beiwu man, and after entering the room, he looked at the trembling woman sitting on the bed, and then asked with a frown.
"Sazoya, are you feeling better? Was the medicine you took earlier effective?"
Listening to the man's words, the woman called Weisazoya turned her head and looked at the man with haggard eyes. Then, after restraining her mumbling, she shook her head slightly and said.
"Huh... Huh... There is an effect... There is a little effect, but only a little... Generally speaking, it should be like this. My head is buzzing every day, and the words of the nun keep ringing in my head... My body is sometimes so hot that I can't stand it... I will eventually think of that cruel woman I have never met before, and I actually want to cry when I think of her... Woo woo..."
As she spoke, Sazoya couldn't bear it anymore and broke down emotionally. She burst into tears, buried her head in the quilt, and cried loudly. For a moment, the whole space was filled with the sound of sobbing.
Seeing Sazoya's out-of-control emotions, the man roughly understood that the medicine he had given her before had little effect, and he could only sigh helplessly.
"It seems that the degree of your poison is much deeper than expected... It cannot be cured with simple methods. We will return immediately after we fulfill the contract with Robert. You should stay in the base and receive treatment."
The man said this to Sazoya, and at this time she had finally calmed down her emotions. After wiping the tears from her face, she spoke weakly to the man.
"Huh...Huh...Now, this is all I can do now. Damn it! Why did that nun only recite two secret passages, but I was affected like this!"
Pinching the bed sheet, Sazoya said angrily and viciously, while the man next to her answered slowly.
"The influence of poison on wandering souls out of the body is much stronger than that on normal people. At that time, you were in the state of possessing someone else's wandering soul, so you were naturally more deeply affected by the poison. The little nun must have known this, so she used the poison to expel you. According to intelligence, she used to be affiliated with the church's history department, so it is normal for her to know some secrets.
"But even among the extraordinary people of Silence, few people know that poison is more harmful to wandering souls. How did that little nun know this? Did she read it in a book before?"
The man spoke with some doubt, while on the other side, Sazoya grabbed the sheets and spoke with obvious impatience.
"Damn little bitch... If I had the chance, I would definitely make her die miserably... well..."
As Sazoya said this, her words did not conceal her anger towards the nun whom she had failed to possess. At this moment, she suddenly had a headache and immediately covered her head with a painful look on her face. Seeing her companion being tortured by the poison again, the man standing at the door could not help but shook his head, and then continued to speak.
"Once Robert's plan succeeds, that little nun won't have a good time. Now you just stay here and continue to rest. For us, guarding that thing is the last mission. When the mission is completed, we will go back to the base and give you good treatment."
After saying that, the man turned around and left the room, closing the door again. Seeing the man leave, Sazoya could only shrink back into the corner of the bed and began to mutter to herself while trembling.
At this moment, above the room, next to the slightly open ceiling window for ventilation, there was an inconspicuous butterfly resting there, observing the situation inside the house.
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At this moment, in the woods six kilometers away from the villa, Nephnis, dressed in a long robe, was standing under the dense shade of trees, looking hard in one direction of the woods, and beside her, a mountain cat spirit was floating and licking its paws.
After looking at the forest for a while, Nephthy turned her eyes to her side. There was a picnic mat on the ground, with tea and dessert on it. Next to the dessert, Dorothy was drinking tea leisurely with her eyes closed. As she drank, she put the tea on the mat and then opened her eyes. At this time, Nephthy took the opportunity to ask.
"Miss Dorothy, how are you doing in your exploration over there? Have you found the soul of the prince?"
"We've almost found it... There are quite a lot of guards in that villa over there. There are a lot of ghost warnings and powerful spiritual detection systems in the basement of the villa. With such strict security, we can be sure that those guys must have sealed their souls there."
Dorothy put down the teacup and spoke slowly. After hearing Dorothy's response, Nephnesse on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Dorothy's response at least proved that her previous tracking was correct, and what she was looking for was right there.
"Now that we have confirmed the location, let's find a way to steal the soul out. Miss Dorothy, is it easy to steal the thing that seals the soul?"
Nephnesse continued to ask Dorothy, and Dorothy touched her chin, thought for a while, and then continued to answer.
"From the security forces they deployed, it would be very difficult to steal that thing without anyone noticing. The basement where that thing is located not only has high-intensity extraordinary detection, but also high-density wandering soul patrols, leaving almost no blind spots. It is very difficult for my insect corpse to fly in, let alone a person to steal it."
Qianxun", free novel! 2.5"5!,5:?9:5.3:0!:"0 Dorothy said this while recalling the initial investigation of the villa in the distance. Nephnessy frowned slightly after hearing Dorothy's response, and then continued to speak.
"Well... you can't steal this... If you can't steal it, Miss Dorothy, you are not going to rob it, are you..."
Nephnesse asked Dorothy with a hint of worry in her tone, and Dorothy shook her head in response.
"It's not appropriate to rob. There are at least two Cretaceous people in that villa. It's not realistic for us to quickly deal with them and grab the things.
"If we fail to quickly eliminate the target after our attack, they will have time to call for their allies. By then, Kankedal's city guards and even Mayor Robert himself will arrive quickly. We may become enemies with the entire Kankedal before we even get the goods. Open robbery is an even worse decision."
Dorothy continued to speak to Nephthy. Listening to Dorothy's words, Nephthy secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that she didn't have to fight anyone head-on, she felt a little relieved and continued to ask Dorothy.
"We can't steal secretly... nor can we rob openly... So how can we get the soul of Mazar?"
Nephnesse asked Dorothy a question. She saw that Dorothy did not seem to be troubled at all, but was enjoying her dessert leisurely. She knew that Dorothy must have a plan in mind at this moment. Sure enough, after Dorothy ate a piece of dessert, she smiled and spoke.
"Oh, there is a way to do this. When I was investigating just now, I accidentally found an interesting point. Using this point, we may be able to steal the things without those guys noticing..."
"Is it interesting..."
Seeing the smile on Dorothy's face, Nephnesse looked confused.
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