Jingchuan looked at Kabaren's back, then waved his hand and followed Kabaren's back, sneaking over to see what the minions of the Thunder Church were like.
Under the three-story villa, outside the iron fence, black leather carriages were gathered here. Several guys in black robes seemed to be discussing something, and then quickly rushed towards the villa.
Then, in this situation, Kabaren nervously opened the door, forced a smile, and said to the Thunder Cultists, "Welcome everyone to come for the inspection."
When Kabaren saw these people, his heart skipped a beat. He knew that these people were the most elite members of the Thunder Church and were called "Sons of Thunder"!
A team of uniformed personnel quickly entered the room. The leader, the Son of Thunder, stared at Kabaren with a creepy smile. "Hello, Mr. Count, we have received a report that someone is secretly holding a ceremony in your home to worship the Lord of Eternal Night."
Behind the Son of Thunder, other uniformed personnel began to search without explanation, rudely searching the entire villa. This seemed very rude, as if they had already determined that this was the location for the ceremony.
"How is this possible? How could I...how could I possibly hold a ceremony to worship the Lord of Eternal Night?"
Upon hearing this, Kabaren's face turned pale with fear, and he replied tremblingly, "I am Count Turanburg, the sharpest sword of the Fatsi Kingdom, and the most loyal follower of the wise sage. How could I believe in the Lord of Eternal Night?!"
The Son of Thunder came to Kabaren's side and looked down at him condescendingly: "Really?"
His voice was full of amusement, as if he had already determined something. He leaned over to Kabaren's ear and asked, "What's going on in that secret room in your house?"
"What...what secret room?! Don't slander me!"
Kabaren was terrified, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit it. "I will sue you to the executor. You are committing defamation! Do you know how serious a crime it is to defame an earl?!"
"hehe."
The Son of Thunder just smiled faintly and said nothing more.
When he is caught red-handed, what else can he say?
However, the opposite happened.
"Your Highness Saint Aaron, there is nothing unusual!"
"There's nothing unusual on the second floor!"
"There's nothing unusual on the third floor!"
After hearing these words, the Son of Thunder named Aaron frowned obviously, as if he couldn't believe it.
When Count Caballen heard this, he was also shocked: his secret room was extremely simple, which could deceive ordinary stupid thieves, but it was completely useless for these professional church investigators.
Why didn't they find my secret room?
Caballen was puzzled, but it didn't matter anymore.
He heaved a long sigh, thinking it was the Lord of Eternal Night appearing. He didn't put on a good face towards Aaron: "Your Highness Saint Aaron, since there is nothing else, let's talk about the defamation."
"You should handle these matters between yourself and the church!"
Aaron looked at Kabaren deeply, said this, and turned away.
He was certain that there was something fishy going on here. After all, the informant was the butler of Count Caballen's family and had undergone a professional lie detector test.
Furthermore, the Ryan brothers and Chris, as mentioned by the butler, were both confirmed to be followers of the Lord of Eternal Night. How could Kabaren not be a follower?!
As a member of the Sons of Thunder, Aaron, who wields extraordinary power, has set his sights on this place.
All the church members came and went in a hurry like the tide, and did not cause any waves in this wealthy area.
After watching the church members leave, Count Kabaren summoned all the servants and said sternly, "If you don't want to go to the Western Continent to die, don't let rumors about me spread in the streets of Nantes."
After the stern warning, all the servants dared not say another word, and Count Kabaren hurried back to the study, slumped on the sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He had already prepared himself for death and sent his two sons to the Western Continent to run plantations in order to leave a way out for his family. However, he did not expect that His Highness Saint Aaron, who was famous throughout the city of Nantes, would return in defeat.
Suddenly, he saw the rabbit-like and mouse-like creature lying motionless in the corner of the study, staring at him, which made Cabalen feel uneasy.
In an instant, Kabaren seemed to understand something, and immediately became serious, praying earnestly in the study.
"You are the ruler of the old days, you are the controller of the eternal night. Praise you, the great Lord of the Eternal Night!"
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