"Is it useful? I will know if it's useful?" Tang Luo said, "But don't worry. Don't worry now, don't fight the devil first and then go home."

Of course, the power of merit is needed. If you give so much to you for free, it will be wasted if you don’t want it.

“…”

Buis opened his mouth and said nothing. To be honest, if everything was really as Tang Luo said.

To completely eliminate the demons and the world-destroying ones, Tang Luo and others took the matter and said that they would hide their merits and fame.

But how can such a good thing be in the world?

I can only hope that everything can develop in the direction of "hello you and I, hello everyone".

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A rather rapid knock on the door came from outside, "Captain, something happened."

The sound insulation in the room was good, and people outside shouted close to the door before letting the sound come over.

Buis walked over and opened the door: "What's the matter, so panicked?"

"It's dead." said the visitor.

Buis was stunned, then took a step back, and suddenly thought of the subsequent scene:

He asked who was dead.

The visitor suddenly took out a dagger and slashed, "It's you!"

It’s not that Buis has rich association power, but that in the history of the Holy Regiment, many deputy commanders (maintainers) have indeed died of untimely death.

Fortunately, the situation did not develop like Buis's brains in an instant.

The visitor took a letter and said, "I am a member of the Science Equipment Department. Shortly after joining the Holy Corps, we found this next to the body."

Buis took the envelope, his expression changed slightly, and walked back and handed it to Tang Luo: "For you."

"Give it to me?" Tang Luo was a little surprised. Who would have sent him a letter?

A love letter to death?

Tearing open the envelope with the words "Tang Luo's Kid" and quite bulging, Tang Luo shook out several folded pieces of paper.

"You go back first, we'll come here later." Buis said to the visitor.

"Well, General Holt is already there." The visitor left in a hurry, and he was only sent to inform Buiston Lo and the others.

When I went back, my heart was beating rapidly, and my face was a little uneasy. The headquarters of the Holy Regiment was actually dead.

Is this the safest place in the world no longer safe?

"What are these?" Buis walked over and happened to see Tang Luo unfolding a piece of paper, which was a vivid full body portrait of a character.

The other pictures are also like this after opening them.

There are four pictures in total, namely a girl, a teenager, an old man and a middle-aged man.

"Portrait." Tang Luo said.

"Of course I know this is a portrait, but who is the person on these portraits?" Buis looked at the paintings carefully.

"It should be a godborn person." Tang Luo said.

"Huh?" Lola walked over there quickly and stared at one of them, "It's him! Godborn · desire!"

"The one you have met?" Buis picked up the portrait of the boy, with blonde hair and purple clothes, and his appearance was handsome, indeed like the god-born desires that Tang Luo and the others described.

There is no doubt that the other party would not put the portraits of four strangers and gods and lust together and send them together.

The other three people are probably also gods.

"What does this mean?" Buis frowned.

"Gift."

Tang Luo shook one of the pictures in his hand. In addition to the portrait of the characters, there was also a line of small characters - a small gift, which was not respectful.

"If nothing unexpected happens, these people are gods. Someone actually revealed their appearance to us?" Lora guessed.

"Not only, there is also an address." Buis looked at the back of the portrait, which was the address.

A certain city and several surrounding cities are not accurate to No. xx, xx.

"What a good person." Tang Luo said, "Although I don't know who it is."

"...This is not a good thing," said Buis, "it's a conspiracy!"

No, it is not a conspiracy, but an open conspiracy.

Regardless of whether the information of these gods is true or false, the Holy Group must verify it.

If it's a trap...

Buis shook his head, even if it was a trap, he had to step on it.

Lola also frowned, thinking about what kind of results this matter would bring.

Only Tang Luo looked extremely relaxed and was still smiling.

"Since there is a pillow," Tang Luo said, "Prepare it and set off in two hours."

"Two hours?" Buis and Lola were stunned.

"Soldiers are very fast."

"No, investigate first." Buis quickly stopped him, "Give us some time, maybe we can dig out the person behind him."

This will solve the troubles from the root.

Regardless of whether you are a trap or not, we can just catch you, the person who secretly makes trouble.

After putting away the portrait, Lola and Buis took the lead and went to the scene where the incident occurred, and Tang Luo followed behind.

Soon, they arrived at the "employee dormitory" of ordinary members of the Holy Group.

There was already a group of people outside the door, including ordinary members and exorcist.

Holt's tall body looks particularly conspicuous.

"What's the specific situation?" Buis asked over and said.

"Suicide." Holt said.

"Are you commit suicide?" said Buis, "to check his origin, all the origins are needed."

Someone next to me immediately went to do it, and there must be information about the members of the Holy Group.

If you follow this line, you may have clues.

The deceased is called Fabu, who is a member who just joined the Holy Corps half a year ago. He is currently responsible for the chores - the only way for newcomers.

I took leave a few days ago and went out for a trip, and I just came back today.

Dispelling the crowd, Buis and Holt were saying something.

Holt took the portrait handed over by Tang Luo and said, "I just want to send these things over, why did this happen?"

It is not difficult to just convey information.

Find a conspicuous place and put down the envelope. The words on it ensure that the sweeper will definitely not sweep it away as garbage.

At most I thought someone had lost it accidentally.

In the steam era, there are no cameras.

Anyone who passes by somewhere in the Holy Group and throws away the letter will never be able to find someone.

There is no need to use dead people to call the purpose of sending the letter.

“To make sure the letter will be discovered,” Buis said, “and, I think it’s a warning.”

"What?"

"Warning us that it's not safe even at the headquarters." Buis sighed.

Soon, someone sent Fab's information.

Ordinary, ordinary, once a blacksmith apprentice, he has great achievements in building. Through a branch selection, he entered the headquarters to start working.

I don’t have anything out of the ordinary, so I can make good friends with a few friends.

Just an ordinary member without background.

There are many people like this.

Buis frowned. If he had a certain background, he could follow the clues, but now he is a person without a background.

Then we can only start from the source.

"I informed the nearest field staff to go to Fab's hometown and dig out all his information for me for generations!" Buis said.

It won't be a simple investigation, it will probably be a long process.

"..." Buis suddenly woke up.
To be continued...