Huanuo town.

Sulu pretends to be Howard. He is ready to end the play. At least give Howard a reason to leave suddenly, and finally check his surroundings and modify the memory of people who feel strange.

"This is the self-cultivation of an actor."

Su Lu secretly make complaints about himself.

He pushed open a door and handed his coat to the maid, and saw the merchant\'s wife, rose, greet him with a smile: "welcome home, little Howard."

In her and her husband\'s impression, Howard is the son of a rich relative and must be more flattering.

"Yes."

Sulu smiled and was ready to say the reason for leaving.

At this time, I heard Rose\'s voice that seemed to complain: "it\'s strange that someone came here today. It\'s said to be a doctor and accompanied by people from the city hall. They said they were going to carry out a foreign census in our town..."

She sat lazily on the sofa with a snow-white cat.

"Oh? Why?"

Sulu casually changed his standing posture and asked.

"It is said that... Plague broke out in several cities... They don\'t want the disease to spread." Rose stroked her fingers on the soft satin cat\'s fur, making the white cat in her arms purr happily: "I think... They are the biggest source of infection, hum! The temper of city people is just like the feces in the stables..."

"Madam... It seems that you have been severely despised by the upper class. Is this a psychological trauma?"

Sulu felt fully qualified for the job of a psychologist.

But at this time, he was a little excited.

"The Black Death society has really been lured... The bait has worked!"

"Huanuo town is very small. There is only one hotel where people can stay. They probably live there..."

Sulu\'s eyes brightened slightly and he knew that he might have caught a little tail of the Black Death society.

Of course, this could be a trap.

The other party lures itself by sacrificing some peripheral members!

"So..."

He took the white porcelain cup with mellow black tea handed over by the maid, rejected the other party\'s suggestion to add sugar and continued to ask.

"... next, of course, I sent them away... You are so healthy, how can you get involved in the plague?"

Mrs. rose answered impolitely, and immediately asked with some trepidation, "but is there really a plague on the west coast?"

It can be seen that she is very afraid of it.

"I think... Unlikely..."

Although Sulu said so, he was also not sure.

After all, the other party is the Black Death society, an organization that worships death and the moon and likes to spread plague!

Without much to say, he changed his plan to find an excuse to leave and stayed here to have a big dinner with Mrs. rose and her husband.

Late at night.

A dark shadow came out of the window and walked through Huanuo town. Soon, it came to the center of the town, outside the only old and dilapidated hotel.

"Mind observation!"

His soul came out of the body, all nearby buildings turned into nothingness, and all intelligent lives were exposed in the form of a special spiritual secret place.

"Sure enough... There are professionals in the hotel, but the rank is not high. Is it bait?"

Sulu sneered inside.

At present, the target of the other party is Sulu portley. He doesn\'t know that he has the ability of deformation. He can hide in the dark and grasp the best opportunity.

After thinking about it, he didn\'t rashly break into the secret realm of these people\'s hearts, but slowly retreated back.

"At least... I can be sure that 90% of them are related to the Black Death society!"

"If you break into your heart rashly, who knows if you will encounter something like bukadi... After all, the other party also believes in an evil existence suspected of mastering \'moon\' and \'death\'..."

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Two days later, the cabin in the forest.

Rod came back and threw a stack of documents on the wooden table: "I got the list of those people through the relationship with the Church... The background is very clean."

"How\'s the nearest west coast?"

Sulu asked, "I\'m afraid the Black Death society will make a big move."

Rod holds the channels of the church, and the intelligence is much better than the simple federal daily, West Coast industry and business, and can know some secrets.

"West Coast... Only the church in Rory asked for support. It is said that some terrible monster appeared, and then it disappeared. It was very calm."

Rod thought about it and said definitely, "although there are rumors of epidemic diseases in some ports... It\'s normal. Most of them are small things and can be easily put out. The death toll is also small..."

In the era of navigation, there are many people living outside the port, and the outbreak of epidemic diseases is indeed the norm. In addition, the world not only has medicine, but also supernatural forces. It is inevitable for rod to disagree.

"I mean... What if it\'s more dangerous, like... The black death?"

Sulu, who once shared Beatrice\'s memory, suddenly asked a question.

Black Death!

Rod\'s body trembled when he heard the term.

This is a severe infectious disease and the trump card of the Black Death society. It is famous for its high infectivity and high mortality.

Once in the history of the old continent, there was an epidemic of the black death. Several mainland countries that did not respond in time died almost half of their population!

"Impossible..."

Rod laughed a few times: "if the Black Death society still dares to do so... The Federation and the church will find them at all costs!"

"This... It\'s hard to say."

Sulu smiled bitterly.

He knows Beatrice\'s characteristics too well. A large number of deaths can increase her strength!

Therefore, the spread of the black death may be a ceremony, such as... Assisting in breaking the legend or a higher rank.

This can be used not only on Beatrice, but also on the top of the Black Death society!

According to legend, the black death was prevalent in the old world for the promotion of a great man. Of course, there are rumors that it was a disaster that Ms. Yue took the initiative to lower in order to improve her position!

"Generally speaking, the more people die, the more terrible the ceremony is... If it\'s just an auxiliary promotion of legend level, maybe it\'s enough to spread one city."

Sulu\'s face was dignified: "if I were the president of the Black Death society, I would not be promoted because of a legend, but quietly dormant my savings. When I saved four or five \'quasi Legends\', I would set off a large-scale Black Death craze..."

Otherwise, as long as there are signs in one city, the Federation and the church will send out the main force to kill each other!

"This is an important intelligence."

Rod looked dignified and didn\'t ask Sulu where he got it: "do you want me to tell it to the church?"