Chapter 226

December 28th, 1835.

The first day of the empire’s legal annual leave.

It was dubbed by every citizen of the empire as'the day of disaster at the end of the year'.

The annual discount promotion has made the streets and shops of all cities overcrowded.

The police officers everywhere brow beaded with sweat, trying their best to maintain order.

I broke my throat, my shoes were trampled off, my hat was missing, and even my face was covered with cream and sparkling powder that Child put on.

On the streets of Imperial Capital.

The big carnival at the end of the year is also being staged.

"Don't be crowded! Everyone line up..."

"Washing powder! Buy three get one free!"

"Whose child is lost! Please go to the Imperial Capital Police Station to claim it right away!"

Baruch was standing in front of the office window with a glass of red wine in his hand, overlooking the crowded traffic and crowds on the street.

Compared to the enthusiastic smiling faces of the imperial citizens, his browse tightly knit together, and his thoughts are serious.

"How is Cole's investigation going?"

The secretary who wrote the report, put down the pen, opened the memo, replied, "At 6:50 this morning, Cole · Walker Report to the Demon Hunting Group for the last time.

According to the report of the Institute of Mystery.

They have already grasped important clues and are still investigating. An hour ago, I visited No one answered the phone."

"Where are Haige Town and Fishing Boat Town?"

"The personnel who need to be evacuated have been evacuated. The investigations in Haige Town are proceeding step by step. It's just that... the investigator who entered the fishing boat town has been lost for more than four hours."

Baruch looked out the window.

The riots that occurred in the cities along the Mengxi Strait were under pressure from the demon hunting group and the Central Police Station. The media reported very few and selective reports.

But he knows very well.

If the truth of the riots is fully disclosed to the public, it will inevitably cause a nationwide panic.

As for the initiator of the riot.

From the Nordic Order, a group of terrifying guys who master supernatural powers.

They claim to be the first wizard in human history, the successor of Nord, the Savior of the human world, the destroyer of hell and Spiritual God.

Call on all human beings to join them and become their companions.

Together purify this dirty world saturated with Power of Darkness and full of weirdness and horror.

A hundred years of silent development.

The cult, which has always been low-key, showed their fangs and ambition to this World after all.

This time.

A civil servant suddenly broke into the office, clutching a manuscript in his hand, breathing heavily, and said quickly, "My lord! There is a telegram from the Nordic Order!"

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Baruch put down the wine glass, frowned, "Come here!"

His gaze flew over the manuscript with only a few words of Five Elements.

"Does the other directors know about this?"

"Not only the Demon Hunters, but also major newspapers and cabinet switchboard stations have received the same telegram! They...they. .."

Baruch was about to say something, but suddenly heard the crowd downstairs exclaiming.

The secretary sitting at the desk stood up and looked through the glass on the window, with a shocked expression for a while.

"Master Baruch, that is..."

turned around.

The high-ranking director of the Demon Hunting Group looked up towards the sky.

A huge one that obscures the sky.

The logo of the Nordic Order formed by dark clouds, under the interference of supernatural forces on the reconstruction of reality, rolled endlessly and pressed towards Imperial Capital.

At the same time.

The loudspeaker on the street made a harsh, sharp sound.

Everyone covered their ears with pain.

Baruch's hand holding the wine glass gradually tightened, with an unknown premonition rising in the mind, pointing to the secretary's nose, and shouting, "Call the radio station now! Let me figure out what's going on. !"

"I will go now!"

After the harsh noise is over.

A low-pitched and gentle, but extremely provocative male voice sounded in Imperial Capital.

"My fellow citizens, the power of the Dark World is growing day by day. Each of us, more or less, has suffered from their oppression and abuse.

However, we live in such a world.

What is the power that protects us?

Each country cannot withstand a single blow army?

The bureaucracy is still prevalent, and it is wine skin and A demon hunting group ruled by rice bags and shameless people?"

More than Mengxi Imperial Capital.

The same voice, at this moment, echoes in the empire, every country in this World, and all modern cities with huge populations.

On the streets of Imperial Capital.

The police officer and the demon-hunter who received the order to dismantle the loudspeaker used their batons to separate a road and began to disperse the crowd in large numbers on the street.

At the same time.

Someone ran into Balluch’s office again, looking frightened, gasping for breath said, "Master Balluch! The radio station has been cut off.

But those speakers... .Those speakers are now being dominated by very powerful spirit strength!

We...we can’t remove them all in a short time!"

The reported civilian tone barely fell.

A young female demon-hunter rushed into the office anxiously and said, "Master Baruch! The Mysterious Studies Institute has detected unknown high-intensity mental interference in the major cities of the empire. !

The Central Police Station also called, the riot..."

Baruch put the wine glass on the table, motioned her not to speak, looked towards the window.

On the street downstairs, the sound of the loudspeaker continued, "We have had enough of being violated by the Dark World, exploited and oppressed by the bureaucracy and the incompetent demon-hunter.

My name, Gondović Nord, the successor of the first wizard in human history, is also the martyr Daoist who spread the fire of power to this World.

I am not afraid of pain.

I am not afraid of death.

I am not afraid of hell and Spiritual God.

All I am afraid of is the destruction and disaster facing this World. My relatives are in Die miserably under oppression.

My compatriots.

Join us, take away the fire of my power, fight against the incompetent ruler of this World, fight the hell and Dark World against us Erosion and persecution.

Spiritual God, devil, emperor, bureaucracy...

No.

This World, we are the real masters!

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The power of this World should return to everyone's hands! Stabbed—"

After the noise, this very inflammatory speech came to an abrupt end.

The bustling streets that were originally preparing for the New Year have spread from the headquarters of the hunting group to the northernmost paid card Brother Lin Club.

People looked at each other in blank dismay, absolute silence.

The garrison rushed into the crowd, armed with live ammunition, and set up guard posts on the street to prevent large-scale riots and casualties in the Imperial Capital.

Imperial Capital police station is all out to persuade the shop Boss to close down.

Persuade the residents of the city to return home.

However.

There are still people who were infected by this speech, screaming at the Law Enforcer who maintains order, clamoring to join the Nordic Order, accept the fire of Gandovich, and resist the oppression and reality of Dark World and reality. Infringe.

As a result, he was tortured away by the army and police and locked in the car.

Balluch stood silent for a long time by the window, turned around, his face was hazy, and said to the staff and the demon-hunter who were standing at the door and preparing to report to him, "Let all the demon-hunters who are still in the Imperial Capital Hunter, stop all your work and cooperate with the Imperial Capital Police Station to investigate the suspicious elements of the Nordic Order in the city.

Call the Imperial Capital Police Station to allow them to lock down the cities in the fastest time. .

Call the cabinet, hold the highest level meeting, and consider recalling at least three demon-hunters of Judgement Echelon."

After that.

The people at the door seemed to be still immersed in the shock just now, no one moved.

Baruch suddenly angered, "Don't stand here, go to work!"