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Chapter 283

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Merty Sani, a third-year girl. She wasn't tall, had a slightly thin figure, and had black hair and blue eyes. Her appearance was typical of the Austin Empire.

St. Freya Academy was an academy where more than half of the nobles in Xi Ya gathered. Although the Sani family had some assets, the identity of a viscount's daughter wasn't that noble. In addition, Merty's results in actual combat were mediocre. Therefore, even though she was a third-year Austin, she didn't join Lilian's Purple Rose Faction.

She met Shirley in a small musical instrument club. The two of them were juniors and had performed together at the academy's anniversary last year. It could be confirmed that they had a deep friendship.

After reading the entire report, the black-haired young man at the end of the long table crossed his arms and pondered. On both sides, Paul and Gerlock, who had heard Luo Ya's summary of the incident, also had heavy expressions, waiting for the next instructions.

They had to admit that the current situation had completely exceeded their expectations of this strange department. Originally, Paul only wanted to set up an organization to help students in trouble, just like how Luo Ya had helped him. The worst case scenario was to prevent school violence. But now, they were unexpectedly involved in such a terrifying incident.

That's right, this blood envelope incident was a cult incident that involved dozens of murders. It was a major case in any country's capital. What was even more terrifying was that this incident was like all other cult incidents. Only a small number of people could fully believe it.

The teaching staff couldn't be trusted, the coachman couldn't be trusted, and the majority of the students couldn't be trusted. They could only rely on some members of the two factions. The third-year students who had experienced experience were still fine, but for the first-year students who had just entered the academy, this test paper was seriously out of their scope.

In the quiet conference room, Paul repeated his deep breaths. His palms were sweating. In his half-year life as a prince and more than ten years of farming life, he had never seen such a huge evil act. Gerlock, who was sitting opposite him, also had an ugly expression.

The reason why the two of them were able to remain calm was largely because of the black-haired young man in front of them. After discovering their situation, Luo Ya opened her golden eyes and calmly persuaded them.

"Remember, don't panic when you encounter something big. It's useless to panic."

Looking at the immature Paul in front of him, Luo Ya understood in his heart, but he also knew that this was something he had to go through.

A truly strong person isn't someone who doesn't know fear, but someone who can overcome fear. A truly noble person isn't someone who doesn't know evil, but someone who can resist evil.

Paul can become that kind of person, but it still takes time and a little help from Luo Ya occasionally.

"This raid on the Evil Cult gathering point is a joint operation between our two factions. Although Blue Hall's strength isn't enough, we still need to send some people. That is, the two of you and the elites who have been in the Source class for more than a year."

"To all of you, my only request is for you to be safe. How many of you go must return. Don't fight with Purple Rose for credit. We have worked so hard for so long. Our only goal is to see justice be served. Nothing else is important."

"In terms of the combat power of the team, your level has already far surpassed that of an ordinary Judgement Team of the Holy See. The only flaw is that you are not mentally prepared. We can't make up for this, so we might as well not make up for it. I'll just talk about my personal experience instead."

Luo Ya stared at Paul and the others in front of him and said concisely:

"Kill him!"

"Minister?"

"Remember! I don't care about the difference in strength. When you see the Evil Cult members, kill them. I don't need the Evil Cult captives. What I need is for you to come back alive. If anything happens, I will bear the responsibility. "

"… Brother Luo Ya."

Hearing the young man's words, Paul and Gerlock understood the style of this operation. They were moved. Luo Ya smiled.

"It's good that you understand the focus of the operation. I can't care about the rest. After all, I have to carry out my own mission next."

The black-haired young man said and silently picked up the information on the table.



"Sorry, we don't have any news about Shirley here. She hasn't been here since graduation."

"Oh, I see. Thank you, sorry to bother you."

In the musical instrument store on the commercial street, a long-haired and artistic girl politely thanked the store manager after listening to his words. She turned her head and left with some disappointment. On the morning of the rest day, the commercial street was bustling with people. The dating couples were laughing and chatting happily. However, Melty, who was walking on the street, felt like she was in two different worlds.

More than a week ago, Merdy met the parents of her former good friend, Senior Shirley, who had taken care of her. When they found out that Shirley was suspected to have gone missing in the academy, everyone else thought that it was the nonsense of an old couple who had lost all their children. Only Merdy was shocked and realized that something wasn't right.

This was naturally not because the girl had any special ability. In fact, the reason why Melty was sure that Shirley was missing on campus was that she had a clue that others didn't know. That was the curse vessel communicator.

Curse vessel communicators were generally sold in pairs, and many of them were cute dolls. It was common for girls to give each other gifts to show their friendship. Shirley once received a communicator from Melty as a gift.

It was a rather cute cat-style communicator. When the two parties were in the communication range, the doll's eyes would light up, and it would meow when it received the communication. Melty clearly remembered that one night after the start of the new semester, the cat's eye stone did light up for a short period of time. That time was around Shirley's disappearance.

The girl was sure that Senior Shirley had indeed come to the college. However, there was no conclusive evidence. It was impossible to convince anyone with just one side of the story.

For the friendship in her heart, for the Lawrence couple who lost their child, the righteous Melty launched an investigation alone. It had been more than a week so far, but everything was not as she wished.

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