Chapter 327: Moss, the Demon Seeking Death

"There have been a little too many tasks in the Wanshiwuwu recently." Lilith handed a stack of task sheets to Little Will, "and many of them are inexplicable tasks."

Little Will took it over casually. The tasks selected by Lilith were relatively reliable, but what she just said about catching winds and shadows made Little Weir quite interested in it. You must know that these tasks have been preliminarily reviewed by the city hall, and the painter has also If you are not a novice, how can you transfer these inexplicable tasks to Wanshiwuwu?

"Did the painter send any message?" Xiao Weier glanced at it and found that there were not many that were really meaningful. There were only three or two in a week, and they were all relatively simple. Pick these simple ones, and then He took a closer look at the tasks that Lilith called inexplicable.

Exploring ancient houses, late-night ghosts, bleeding trees, resurrected pets, bloody handprints, there are all kinds of strange and weird cases, but Xiaoweier discovered some patterns through these things, "Most of these cases are concentrated in one place." area?"

"No, it's not particularly concentrated. Wait, it seems to be relatively concentrated. There are three areas. The whole area is scattered but the parts are relatively concentrated." Lilith compared the map of Drake City and drew a few circles on the location of the accident. .

"Eastern District, Southern District, Central District? This place seems to be very close to Moss Lott's foreign residence." Little Will's heart moved.

Lilith suddenly raised her head and said: "Moss's lover died. He died on the bed after taking a double large dose of youth potion."

"Transfer it to the Redeemer and let him lead the church's priests and temple knights to perform the purification ceremony with great fanfare."

Xiao Weier came to a conclusion directly and suddenly paused: "Record how many of these people directly submitted the task to the city hall and transferred it to us through the city hall, and how many of them approached the church and then approached the city hall. .”

"You suspect that someone is looking for the Master House? No, you suspect that Moss is up to something and wants to find you?"

Lilith was stunned for a moment, then shook her head after thinking for a moment and said, "Clan Chief Lot knows your identity. Moss doesn't need to do these little tricks if he wants to know your identity."

Little Will took a deep look at Lilith and said, "What if Patriarch Louis didn't tell Moss my true identity?"

"Isn't this impossible?" Lilith thought about it carefully, and it was really possible, especially after she heard her aunt tell about their meeting with Patriarch Louis Roth, and knew the true identity of Little Will, especially knowing what he was doing behind the scenes. With a second-level wizard standing behind him, Louis would never let Moss and Little Will conflict. This was not something that could be ended by paying a small amount of gold coins.

As if thinking of some possibility, Lilith's face turned slightly cold, and she curled her lips disdainfully: "There is no need to sympathize with such people. They make their own mistakes but blame them on others. They are too self-indulgent and ungrateful. I will look back." People will be asked to investigate the relationship between the person who reported the crime and Moss. If it is confirmed that they reported a false crime, I think the city hall and the church will teach them a lesson."

"If it is confirmed that it is a false report, give them a warning, and then put some restrictions on their credibility. They will not be allowed to participate in municipal projects in the future." Xiao Weier's words made Lilith give a thumbs up. You are still ruthless, these people Most of them are businessmen. Once they are on the blacklist of the city hall, their business will definitely plummet.

If you dare to make fun of the City Hall Security Department, you will have to suffer the corresponding consequences. There is nothing good to say about this.

"By the way, the city defense army came to report today. Yesterday afternoon, a hell demon believer was discovered entering the city. After being detected on the spot, he injured two city defense army soldiers and then escaped." Lilith said about the detector she participated in the development of I am very happy that it worked. "According to the descriptions of people around me, the target is suspected to be a night elf."

"Night elves? Another troublesome race.

This is no longer a hell demon believer, but a hell race, although it was transformed the day after tomorrow. "Little Will was quite upset, but his grandfather once sternly warned him that he must not return to the city during this period, otherwise he might harm his family.

Little Will is still convinced by his grandfather's divination, but sometimes there are things that he has to do even though he knows that they may be risky.

Smart people are everywhere, especially businessmen who are very sensitive, but the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, the Church of the God of Storms, and the Church of the God of Artisans worked together to conduct a purification ceremony for the residences in the East District, South District, and Central District with great fanfare. At that time, many people felt the pressure.

Among them, Louis Roth was the most angry!

"Bang!" kicked open the door of his son's bedroom. Louis saw his son, who was well-dressed as if he had just come back from a noble banquet. He was not as decadent as he had imagined, not as angry as he had imagined, and could not even see the slightest hint of heartbreak.

Isn't the noble master shown in front of him what he has always wanted to see? But why do I feel a trace of sadness?

"Father, I'm really happy to see you. You haven't visited my humble residence for twelve days and three hours. I originally thought it would take you longer to come." Moss raised his head, pale. An abnormal blush flashed across his face, and a big smile bloomed on his face.

Louis took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked up: "Moss, how are you doing recently? Father is really happy to see you studying."

But as soon as he said the word "happy", Louis' expression changed slightly. His son was writing and drawing on the map of Drake City, and what he marked turned out to be the image of a devil.

"Yes, I'm fine, better than ever." Moss's face showed a touch of abnormal fanaticism, "Father, do you know? What is the most important thing in this world?"

"Oh, my son has actually started to think about such profound questions. You know, this question stumps me. The most important things are different for different people." Louis Roth looked at this picture carefully. Map, looking at his son's masterpieces, City Hall, Dame Rose's House, Drake High School, Viscount Kendall's House, what is his son going to do?

"For politicians, power is the most important. For businessmen, proximity is the most important. For celebrities, popularity is the most important. For a father, children are the most important. Moss, I hope you Everything is fine." Louis really valued Moss, not only because he was his eldest son and the future heir of the family, but also because of the inseparable blood connection.

"Father, I am your most valued son and the future heir of the family, right?" Moss changed his sitting position. From the beginning to the end, he had never stood up since Louis came in, and his respect for himself was only limited. The appearance, even the disguise, was so perfunctory, Louis' heart sank completely, his son was very abnormal.

"Moss, look back. There are everyone in the Lot family behind you. Hatred should not be everything to you, and you have no reason to hate." For Louis, who knew the whole truth of the matter, his son's hatred was nothing. Unreasonable.

"No, I have!" His father's words finally touched the untouchable part of Moss' crime. He had been deceiving himself all along, and the excuse that allowed him to divert his anger could never be exposed.

"Father, since you have said that the most important thing to a father is his children, then as a father, can you tell your son who his enemy is?" Moss used the word enemy. , leaving Louis speechless.

"Dear son, I want to know what your so-called enemy is?"

"Revenge for killing my wife!" Moss has regarded his lost lover as his wife.

Louis decided to take a strong medicine: "The man's name was Moss Lot. He found the cursed Bell of Withered Flowers from the secret vault, and personally handed the cursed object into the hands of the poor girl, causing her death. Your wife."

"No!" Moss's eyes were instantly replaced by blood red, "You lied! Moss loves her so much and is willing to dedicate everything most precious in the world to her, how could he harm her! It's you, you guys A bunch of unwilling bastards killed her!"

"I want revenge! You must be very lonely in heaven. Don't be afraid. Many people will come to accompany you soon. Dear father, can you tell me who the scholar of Wanshiwu is? As a Father, you don’t want your son to live in hatred and pain every day.”

"Child, you are the one who loves that girl, not Moss. Moss is just a self-centered playboy who doesn't know how to be grateful or cherish. It was he who killed your lover." More and more people can recognize her. Louis, who knew his son's true identity, was really sad. Is this his appointed heir to the family?

revenge? No, he was just venting, venting his panic, regret and powerlessness.

From the beginning to the end, the real promoter of this matter has always been his unsatisfactory son. Maybe it was his failure in education that made him like this? I have been teaching him from the perspective of businessmen and interests, but I didn't expect that in the end it would make him so ruthless.

"Moss? Moss? No, Moss is not wrong. He loves his lover so much that he thought he would give everything to her." Moss was struggling hard, grabbed the map and tore it into pieces, holding his head Crying loudly: "It's not like this, it's not like this!"

"Child, cry, just cry. Everything will be fine." Father's love finally inevitably gained the upper hand and suppressed Louis' reason. He went up and hugged his son tightly, as if he had comforted him twenty years ago. It's like a little guy hurting from a fall.

"It's not like this, it's not like this. I'm not wrong. Moss is not wrong. Moss is obviously so obedient and obedient. It must be someone else who is wrong. Yes, it must be someone else who is wrong." Moss's voice became lower and lower. Louis suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.

"Moss~"

"Father, tell me, who is the scholar in the House of Everything?" The originally white and elegant slender palms turned into ferocious claws, with a beating heart clutched in the middle.

"You, devil, can't be trusted~" Louis is just an ordinary person. After losing his heart, he tried hard to express his concern, but he could only watch his son's face gradually become darker. He was so tired!