Chapter 336 The Contaminated Fors

"Do you think what happened tonight was resolved too easily?" Hastur still had many doubts about what happened tonight.

Since the Fallen Mother Goddess has already polluted the Abraham family, there must be more than one Sequence 5 available.

Moreover, would a Sequence 5 traveler dare to look for believers of the stars so recklessly in Backlund?

"For the time being, I have only found this one person from the Abraham family." Bernadette looked down at the St. Samuel Church. "The higher the sequence of the Beyonder, the more careful you have to be in Backlund. Even if I want to find someone, it will take a lot of time."

Hasta nodded and casually asked about the angel of fate Ouroboros.

"I didn't sense His breath. For such an existence, only the gods can know His movements unless He wants to."

"It's late at night, and I should go back to rest."

Hasta naturally asked Bernadette to send him off.

Under the clouds, St. Samuel Church.

Archbishop Anthony's face was solemn. The filthy breath dared to appear in front of the gate of St. Samuel Church so openly. This was a provocation!

He quickly summoned a Red Gloves team and asked them to search the nearby area overnight. No filth was allowed to exist!

Leonard was also among those who were recruited. There was no extra expression on his face, and he had no intention of exploring what happened tonight.

As the old man said, it was useless to ask more questions about things that could not be changed.

Instead, the old man suddenly said in his heart: "Has the Abraham family fallen to this extent?"

Leonard was curious, but still did not ask about the Abraham family.

"Yes, it seems that the fall of Klein has made you completely mature."

Leonard said calmly: "I just don't want to focus on too many useless things."

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The next day, around ten o'clock.

Hasta took a carriage to Sodrak Palace to meet George III.

This time, Earl Hall was not there, leaving him alone with George III.

Hasta tried to be more restrained to show his awe of the king, and this attitude made George III very satisfied.

"What you did in Southville has been reported back to Backlund. You did a good job against pirates. Those disgusting and dirty bastards should be hanged on the gallows and die with wailing."

George III said rude words with a warm face, walked over and patted Hasta on the shoulder, "You are very much like the former Grand Duke of Southville. If you have time, you can go to him to ask for advice on pirates. Sometimes listening to the opinions of elders can help you avoid many detours."

Hasta naturally heard the meaning of the words.

Before leaving, George III asked him to attend the royal dinner tonight.

For this arrangement, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

After finishing the meeting with George III and coming to the outside of Sodrak Palace, Hasta did not get on the carriage and leave immediately, but silently felt the cold order around him.

The invisible black chains of order, cold and ruthless, but extremely tough, jointly supported the Kingdom of Loen.

And he and all other Loen nobles and ordinary people lived together under these rules of order.

The difference is that the nobles can stand in the shadow of order, avoiding the constraints of rules while using the existing order to benefit themselves, while all ordinary people are destined to be the lowest oppressed group unable to move freely.

The stricter the law and the more stable the situation, the more difficult it is for people at the bottom to turn over, and they can only carry mountains and move forward hard.

Hasta did not take the potion at this time, but chose tonight's dinner.

At that time, many nobles gathered together, and the atmosphere of order and chaos would be more intense.

This is the most suitable time to take the potion and advance.

Back home, Grellant had been waiting in the lobby on the first floor for a while.

Seeing Hasta coming back, Grellant immediately greeted him, "Hasta, long time no see."

After a few greetings, Grellant said proudly: "Hasta, my Tamer Potion has been completely digested, and I will soon be promoted to Sequence 7!"

It took more than half a year to digest the Tamer Potion. Grellant, it seems that you really have no talent in taming beasts.

Hasta still smiled and said, "That's great. Your growth has exceeded my expectations."

"Really?" Grellant was in a good mood and kept sharing with Hasta how he became a qualified animal trainer in the past six months.

In addition to training pets at home, he also spent his own money to set up a circus outside and personally served as an animal trainer in it.

He also performed with the circus many times and won many flowers and applause.

Hasta just listened silently and occasionally said a few words about his daily life in South Wales.

At the end, Grellant smiled and said, "Hasta, do you know what the next sequence of this extraordinary path is?"

"Have you heard of vampires?"

"Vampires? Are they the dirty creatures in the novels that hide in the castle and like to suck the pure blood of human girls?"

This resistance is not ordinary.

Hasta couldn't help but think of the vampire who liked puppets. If he were here, he would definitely argue loudly, "We are noble blood clans, not dirty vampires!"

Seeing that Hastur did not speak, Grellant's face changed slightly, "Hasta, you don't want to tell me that the sequence 7 of this extraordinary path is a vampire?"

Hasta nodded, Grellant's face changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, I'm not in a hurry to be promoted. I will consider promotion when I can overcome the obstacle of blood sucking."

Hasta did not force it. It was enough for Grellant to get here. The next extraordinary road was not suitable for him.

It's better to be a viscount who enjoys life.

After Grellant left, Earl Richard who lived nearby also came to visit.

Hasta was very impressed by this Earl Richard with a hole in his brain.

I thought he was going to ask about the existence of gods in his mind again this time, but he behaved very normally, and it seemed that he was just interacting with people normally.

After staying for about half an hour, he got up and said goodbye. Such a change made Hastur a little worried.

There are two possibilities here. The first possibility is that Earl Richard has completely gotten rid of the influence and completely recovered.

The second possibility is that Earl Richard completely accepts the abnormality in his mind.

But Hastur didn't pay too much attention to him. Anyway, he would leave Backlund in a few days. If something really happened, the people from the Church of the Goddess of Night would naturally deal with it.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Hastur went to Backlund University to meet Professor Wayne and Lecturer Folen. He talked with them until almost six o'clock before returning.

At 7:10, he got on the carriage and went to the royal dinner tonight.

The crimson moon tonight happened to be a full moon. The crimson moon, like a big disk, shed light, reflecting the lively and bright lights of the dinner.

The same crimson moon may turn into a deadly full moon in the eyes of different people.

In the North District, in a room on the second floor of a hotel, a suppressed and fierce banging sound was coming out.

"Fors, what's wrong with you!"

Hugh looked anxiously and uneasy at Fors, whose eyes were red, hair was loose, and his ten fingers on his hands kept scratching the wooden door, and sometimes clenched into fists and beat.

The things in the room were in a mess. If Xio hadn't closed the door immediately, Fors would have gone crazy and ran out.

"Xiu! Go away! It's the full moon whisper! It's a curse!" Fors gritted her teeth and uttered these words completely. Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, staining her light blue pajamas red.

"Ah!"

With another painful wail, Fors squatted on the ground and scratched her hair with both hands. Strands of hair were pulled off with a little blood.

The scene in front of her made Xio's eyelids twitch wildly. If this continued, even if Fors survived the full moon whisper curse tonight, she would definitely become a bald man without hair tomorrow.

She had always known that Fors would encounter the full moon whisper curse during the full moon, but since Fors believed in the stars, she had never had similar symptoms.

But tonight, Fors's full moon whisper curse appeared again.

And this symptom was more fierce than any previous time.

Xio didn't dare to waste any more time, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, praying devoutly to the stars, hoping that the stars' gift could save Fors again.

About five minutes later, the familiar starry sky descended on this small room again.

The starlight was brilliant, and Fors, who was originally suppressing her madness, finally returned to her usual quiet appearance.

"Fors? Fors, are you okay?"

Xio took two steps forward, wanting to check Fors's current condition.

But when she was about to approach Fors, Fors suddenly stood up, raised her head, and revealed her bloodstained face.

But she spoke in a completely different tone from her usual tone.

"Stars, is this meeting unexpected?"

In the depths of the hazy starry sky, above the Hall of Stars, Hastur looked down at Fors below with a solemn expression,

A twisted and overlapping portal was tightly attached to Fors.

Fors was polluted.