Upon hearing this, Sister B's expression immediately became horrified, and she realized that this was not a secret she should hear.

"Forget it, that's it. It will be our turn to work soon." Sister A immediately realized that she had made a mistake and looked around.

Not long after, the two chirping little nuns disappeared from Xi Ziyue's sight.

"Is our goal to find the secret chapel?" Eriki seemed to understand something.

"This should be it, let's look for it." Xi Ziyue stood up from the wall and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

A whole afternoon passed, and before five o'clock it was completely dark. The solemn skylight pressed on the top of the church, and the moonlight followed.

A simple and heavy sound came from the clock tower, reminding you that the day's rest time has come.

A click of an unlocking sound came from the darkness, and then the heavy object was slowly pushed away, making a tooth-gripping sound on the ground.

"Found it." Xi Ziyue's head poked out from behind the passage, followed by Eri Yi's head.

For her, finding a secret room was a professional matter, let alone ignoring all lock-picking mechanisms.

This secret room is located on the top floor of the side tower of the church. Just looking at the external space structure, one can roughly guess that there is a hidden room here. It is not really hidden.

The reason why it took a whole day to find it was because Xiziyue was dragged to work by other nuns in the middle of shopping... The specific content is to listen to the believers' self-questioning in the confessional, and no technical content is required.

, just need to have a gentle and pleasant voice and be able to say Amen.

The only thing that made Xi Ziyue feel uncomfortable or even weird was that there was a mysterious hole on the wall of the confessional. I don't know what it was used for... Bah! That's too far off topic!

After moving into the secret room and closing the door behind her back, Xi Ziyue lit the kerosene lamp and looked around the secret room.

This looks like Sister Agnesa's small vault, surrounded by collections of gold crosses, porcelain vases, exotic beasts and agates.

I guess these things shouldn't be exposed to light very well, otherwise they wouldn't be hiding in this dark little corner eating ashes.

"Is this what we are looking for?" Eriki asked.

"That's about it. Let's grab these first." Xi Ziyue said, pressing the shutter button of the camera she carried with her.

According to Lu Mingze, Anganesa's black material was kidnapping girls and developing witchcraft. These crimes were much more serious than the collection in front of her. Only such violent crimes were enough to kick the mayoral candidate out.

"Keep looking." Xi Ziyue started walking around the collection room, and soon she discovered that an office with a similar layout appeared at the end of the collection room, with Agnetha's own oil painting on the wall behind it.

"It seems that this is her real base camp." Xi Ziyue came to the table, picked up the campaign schedule and browsed it.

It seems that no matter which world they are in, humans are creatures similar to evil dragons, and they like to work surrounded by treasures.

Without much effort, Xi Ziyue dug out an encrypted document with a special religious mark from the desk drawer. After opening it, it was full of obscure symbols and formulas... and

Human body organ drawing.

Bloody, dark, brutal.

Based on Xi Ziyue's shallow classroom knowledge, she vaguely knew that this was an experimental plan, describing how to extract the essence from a girl's body and refine the secret elixir of eternal youth.

In Kassel's class, this technology had been falsified, but in the Dragon King's consciousness, it seemed that it was really feasible.

Xizi Yuemian took out his camera without changing his expression, clicked twice, and the evidence collection was completed.

Just go for it, the nun is in trouble.

Just as she was about to retreat, Xi Ziyue's eyes inadvertently glanced at the bookcase next door and caught a glimpse of a familiar name on top of a certain file bag...Zhuoyila.

Driven by curiosity, Xi Ziyue came to the bookcase and glanced at the row.

In addition to Zoila, the names of several other mayoral candidates also appeared on this row of bookshelves, each name corresponding to a document bag.

Does this count as collecting information on competitors?

Xi Ziyue subconsciously reached out to touch these boxes - suddenly, her hands felt painful.

Because of Zoila's document.

Unlike the portfolios of the other two candidates, Zoila's portfolio is not sealed with sealing wax or sealant... but with a chain.

Only then did Xi Ziyue see clearly that this was not a file bag, but a black box. It was sealed tightly and the surface of the box was engraved with symbols representing heresy.

What hurt Xi Ziyue was not the thorns on the lock, but the breath coming from the box...cold and sharp, as if she had been bitten by a snake.

Xi Ziyue slowly took a few steps back and looked again at the box that exuded a bad smell.

"What's wrong?" Eriyi tilted her head.

"It's nothing, it's a bit...a bit unexpected." Xi Ziyue shook her head calmly and thought carefully about what was going on.

Obviously, these three portfolios contain information on Anganesha's three rival candidates. The other two are normal, but Zoila's one exudes a strong ominous atmosphere.

It's hard not to wonder what kind of hidden archive this is.

After thinking about it, Xi Ziyue did not hesitate and took Zhuoyila's file as a trophy and took it away.

...

...

At night, the light from the port and lighthouse cuts through the sea level not far away over and over again.

An abandoned warehouse near the port.

A heavy blow! A strong man flew towards the pile of groceries and fell unconscious.

Zero and Charlotte both stepped into the warehouse, and their figures, who were clearly not very tall, stretched out on the ground.

A man who fell on the ground tried to use his last bit of strength to take out a gun from his waist, but was met with a heavy heel of his shoe, which directly nailed his hand to the ground.

Before he could scream in pain, another roundhouse kick filled with the aura of a young girl completely cut off his power.

"The enemy army has been completely wiped out. Infiltration is completed." Charlotte patted the dust on her hands.

Zero silently glanced at the current so-called infiltration scene... without saying anything, he carefully cleared the area and threw the fallen men into the sea one by one.

Different from the cosplay immersive infiltration of the Western Painting Group, the two of them decided to go directly to violent methods after discussion. Anyway, the people guarding this area didn't look like good people. Kill them all to ensure that there will be no escape.

Half of the cases were unjust, false and wrong.

Facts have proved that their decision was right. After the group was attacked, they did not call the guards at all, but tried to ask the boss for help.

"This is it, the place where so-and-so used to smuggle illegal goods." Charlotte stepped on the body of a fallen man and looked at the large and small containers in the warehouse.

"Ogrev." Zero reminded from the side.

"Of course I remember this person's name. The reason why I call him so-and-so is because this kind of sidekick doesn't deserve to be remembered by his name at all!" Charlotte replied proudly, with impeccable logic.

Zero was also used to this girl's inability to find fault with her brain and never argued.

"Xi Ziyue is right, the goods here are indeed prohibited." Zero opened the panel of a container, which was filled with white flowers with black spots.

Charlotte didn't notice that when she saw these flowers, Zero's eyes moved slightly, as if the heart of memory was stirring.

Her fingers slowly traced across the petals.

"What kind of flower is this?" Charlotte asked.

"Poppy." Zero answered unexpectedly quickly.

"Isn't that red?"

"There are many types of poppies, but they only look like this when they bloom in the Arctic." Zero said, "Some people say that the road paved by them will only lead to the gate of hell."

"Is this flower really poisonous enough?" Charlotte picked up a flower and put it to her nose to smell it.

"In reality, the Arctic poppy does not have the effect of extracting addictive drugs, but here, it should be very toxic... Can you contact the guards? We have to retreat." Zero said.

"The flare has been fired. According to their business capabilities, they should be able to arrive within five minutes." Charlotte slowly put down the homemade simple flare gun.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Zero suddenly reached into the poppy bush, picked a few flowers, and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Why do you want this?" Charlotte was puzzled.

"Souvenir."

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Don't look at how long it took to write this paragraph. In fact, I connected it to the previous paragraph afterwards and felt very frustrated. I felt that it was okay.
Chapter completed!