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Chapter fifty-ninth fifth order(1/2)

"Have you not found Luda?"

Benite took off his clergy robe and sat quietly on the chair.

"We have expanded our search range, and..."

"Tell me the result."

"Not yet, sir."

With his hands crossed, Benite frowned, "Is it that Sigmun?"

"No, it's impossible. Luda is a second-level demon hunter. It's impossible for him to fail. Is there someone else involved or an accident?"

"Can it be Marek's conspiracy?"

"It's not very similar to his style."

Suddenly, Bennett seemed to notice something and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window opposite the desk.

A black figure stood on the balcony outside the window at some point.

"Pu"

The window was opened, and the figure jumped into the room as if no one was around.

"Marek, this is the area of ​​the church!"

"But the land under your feet belongs to the Kingdom of Elland."

Marek held the round hat on his head, dragged a chair and sat opposite him.

He took the wine bottle on the table, flicked the bottle plug with his thumb and flew out.

Gudong Gudong.

He raised his head and drank all the liquid in the bottle. He burped comfortably and threw the empty bottle into a corner behind him without looking back.

"Then the bottle, you can leave through the window."

A figure suddenly appeared in the darkness. He glanced at Benite, and after getting permission, he jumped along the window when Marek came to the balcony outside.

"What are you doing here?!"

"Let's make a deal."

Marek put his arm on the table, "I don't know what crazy you are going, why are you going to trouble Sigmun, maybe just on a whim, and then got hindered in him."

He waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. What I want to tell you is that just a while ago, he had already signed a hunter contract and officially became a member of the Demon Hunter."

"That is to say, from now on, he will be mine."

"So about the little unpleasantness on Elm Street this afternoon, maybe Mr. Miller is willing to let it go."

"I come with sincerity, and we can have a good talk."

"Talk?" Benite sneered.

"You can cut his neck open and talk to me."

"Benite, you're always so boring."

Marek looked helpless, "I am willing to talk to you peacefully, why do you always want to reject me?"

"Okay, whatever you want."

He changed his polite attitude just now, straightened his crooked round hat and stood up from the chair.

"Next, no matter what accident happens to Sigmun, I will count it on you!"

"Blessed by the goddess of dawn, he's better not be injured in the mission, otherwise..."

Oh!

Marek sneered, looked at Benite deeply, and turned around and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What else?"

"Will you transfer the damage he suffered to me?"

Benite stood up suddenly.

"No, not." Marek stopped and turned his head slightly. His upper half of his face was covered by the brim of his hat, revealing only his white teeth and sharp jawline.

"I will tear you!"

"Killing a clergy is equivalent to declaring war." The veins on his forehead pounded, and Benite walked out from behind the table.

"So what?"

Marek smiled indifferently.

"Don't forget how I came here, in Abetus, a guy like you, is not even qualified to get me out of the gun."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him exploded, and the fine glass powder was swept onto the street by the night wind.

“We had a very pleasant conversation.”

“Right?”

Marek jumped to the balcony and looked back at Benite for the last look.

"I will quit this extraordinary incident."

"I hope you understand what this means."

Before he finished speaking, his body disappeared into the darkness.

"Mr. Miller!"

The sound of dense footsteps came and the guards rushed into the room.

"Everything out!"

"Wait, call Montana here."

Looking at the empty floor-to-ceiling window, Benite's face turned pale, and his clenched fists slowly relaxed after a long time.

"madman!"

He understood Marek's final deal.

By chance, Marek obtained the right to temporarily investigate extraordinary events in the city.

Although this is temporary, it is a breakthrough from scratch for the demon hunter.

Coercion plus temptation.

Now that Marek gave up the opportunity to intervene in this case for Sigmun, although Bennett felt a little unwilling, he thought of some rumors about that man, but he could only temporarily endure it.

"It's okay, let you live for a while."

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Benite knew very well that he was afraid of Marek's revenge.

"Rumored that he was once a fifth-level extraordinary person, but how could such a powerful existence reduce so much?"

Benite remembered the fifth-level extraordinary man he had met in the Oracle Church, an old man who looked kind and ordinary, but he was the master of the spiritual world.

"I don't know when I will become a fifth-level spiritual mentor."

The familiar footsteps came from outside the door, and Bennett retracted his thoughts and focused his attention on the extraordinary events in front of him.

…………

The next morning, Sigmon was knocked on the door by Gildo and prepared to get new equipment together.

"Captain went out?"

Gildo looked at the reception girl with a look of surprise.

"Go out for breakfast?" A bad premonition arose in the heart of the demon hunter.

The reception girl shook her head gently.

"What kind of clothes did he wear?"

"It's all about work clothes, it seems that I plan to go to the factory in the West District..."

"Shit, he's going to find No. 14!"

"What is the Fourteenth?" Sigmun looked confused.

"His fourteenth wife is not right, it is someone else's wife, it is not right, it is his..."

After a while, Sigmun finally understood this complex relationship through Gildo's messy expression.

"No wonder he pretended to be a messenger before..."

"But when is this?"

"Because of the suppression of the Oracle Church, we have never been able to deal with any extraordinary incidents in the city. Now we have finally won this opportunity, but he went out to do whatever he wanted!"

Gildo was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"The missions within the city can reach more nobles and emerging bourgeoisie, which will bring many intangible benefits."
To be continued...
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