Pushing open the wooden door of the archives room, the elf's godless eyes swept across the entire archives room. It was very neat and tidy. This was the first impression that everyone saw of this room.

The elf turned around, took the neat sign from the hook behind the door, and hung it on the door handle.

"It needs to be taken care of. Do you want my help?" the halfling staff member asked.

The elf smiled and shook his head, then glanced at the cat sitting on the counter, who stared at it, then lowered his head and licked its paws nonchalantly.

The elf stepped back and closed the door.

Turning around, he quickly came to the criminal case filing cabinet, pulled out seven case files from the past three years, opened the first one, flipped through it quickly, and finally stopped in front of the Logan cousins. He frowned

He frowned, turned a few more pages, and saw Mrs. Oriel Caton's file. His brows relaxed a little, and then he turned another dozen pages and saw the old man who fell freely from the roof.

noble.

"Brother, how are you?" The halfling opened the door.

"The files are out of order, my old friend, would you like to help me sort them out." The elf raised his head, twitching the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that seemed devilish to a staff member.

"Heather's family, please let me go." The halfling quickly backed away, and he paused for a moment before walking to the door: "Do you need me to help you order a dinner from the Tainan restaurant?"

"Three delicacies soup, vegetarian meal." The elf nodded: "Two more vegetarian dishes."

"I knew you liked it. Thank you for your hard work." The halfling closed the door.

The elf continued to look through it and began to sort it out. Finally, he sorted out the complete criminal files from 1795 to 1801.

The elf stuffed the volume back into place, and the master with his unsightly eyes scanned the archives room again. Then he noticed the squirrel outside the window, which was holding an acorn and chewing it with relish. Noticing the elf's sight, it jumped

Got off the windowsill.

Walking to the window sill, the elf noticed that the window had been opened recently, but considering that when someone came to investigate and search for files, the window would be opened for ventilation, he didn't care. He just looked at the squirrel and watched it jump on

He picked up the tree and then followed the branches all the way north.

After a moment of silence, the elf closed the window and walked toward the exit.

Pushing open the door, he saw the cat, and the latter also saw it. With a shrill howl, the cat ran away quickly and disappeared.

………………

Mrs. Ollie was lying bored on the recliner prepared for her by the little girl from the Harvest Goddess Church. This was the second day that the little girl Maya asked for leave. She felt that she should give this girl a chance, although Mrs. Ollie felt that those children

It is impossible to help Gaiyat solve the problem.

Mrs. Ollie even doubted whether they could protect themselves.

But... forget it, don't stop the children from helping their father. In any case, their intentions are good, and it doesn't seem to cause any unnecessary trouble, and there is no possibility of any danger.

With this idea in mind, she saw her leopard pet entering the hall - in the human world, Mrs. Ollie's pet would turn into a cat.

This is a small animal brought by the Tainan people. Its scientific name is the Tainan cat. It has no problem dealing with ordinary rats. Although they cannot hunt giant rats, giant rats cannot kill adult Tainan cats either.

"Lolo, where have you gone?" Mrs. Olly spread her hands and let the little guy jump into her arms. The kitten meowed a few times, and Mrs. Olly, who was proficient in animal language, frowned: "You

Say, have you met the followers of Mockingbird?"

The kitten continued to meow, and extended its forelimbs to point in the direction of the guide.

"You said you had a soul connection with another Tynan cat and saw that guy... in a hall?"

The kitten nodded and started meowing again.

Mrs. Olly listened to the cry of her demon pet and finally raised her head: "You said, you saw my apprentice and her friends?"

The kitten nodded vigorously.

"They will go to a place with a lobby...the city hall. Humans are really an interesting race. Lolo, come on, let's go find that old monkey." Throwing the kitten to the ground, Ollie lifted up her legs.

The 17-year-old Pansio girl, who was completely different in age and appearance, passed through the blanket without any hindrance. After asking several guards, she finally found her old monkey at the training ground: "Old Hoffman, my devil

Beloved sees the mockingbird believer.”

The old monkey who was watching the apprentice battle trial was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Where are the followers of Mockingbird?"

"Lolo said that he connected with a Thai cat and saw the believer of Mockingbird and my believer Maya. The only place she and her brother would go to was the city hall." Mrs. Ollie said this in one breath, lowered her body and hugged her.

He mentioned his own pet: "You have to believe Luo Luo, he won't get it wrong."

"Even if I'm wrong, based on your warning, I have to take someone over to take a look, guard, where is Colin."

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency Colin and Your Excellency Camilla from the Just Church went to Mr. Michel's home today to visit him."

After hearing this answer, old Hoffman sighed and stood up: "This is the suffering of a young apprentice. There is no one free to run errands. Ollie, I will go over with you to take a look."

"No problem, I will summon my guards now." Ollie said with a smile.

Old Hoffman was worried. He now doubted those rumors - rumors said that Marin was the spokesperson of the God of Doom in the world. Some people even said that he was the divine incarnation of the God of Doom. At first, Old Hoffman

I don’t believe that the God of Misfortune has not been able to appear as a saint, and even the Goddess of Luck has fallen. Who would believe such rumors now?

But now it seems that he, a little apprentice, is bombing wherever he goes. The last time he went to Parol City, it exploded like that as soon as he passed by. Although in the end, the evil sects and the chaos guys all suffered losses and lost their minds.

But this explosion did cast a certain shadow on the old Hoffman.

Maybe I want to find an opportunity to test the divinity of this child.

But it is better not to do this kind of test. After all, if something is really tested, then this child is really a cub holding gold in the busy city - one hundred thousand Moweishi every month for the middle and high-class people in the extraordinary world.

It's not that much, and there are so many churches helping Marin stand on the streets. Even if someone wants to, they probably don't have the guts to do it.

But divinity and 100,000 Moweishi are completely different things. If anything is related to God, its value will be completely different. In front of divinity, 100,000 Moweishi is nothing more than drizzle.

In the end, old Hoffman decided to keep this matter in his heart. What happened to the God of Doom? Could the God of Doom still starve his own girl? And an old guy like him had already lived enough.

"Let's go." Thinking of this, Old Hoffman took the cane handed over by the guard.

………………

"Milani is back!" Following Maya's reminder, Marin saw the little squirrel jumping down from the tree. The little thing jumped quickly, and finally jumped hard on Marin's head, and immediately started chirping.

stand up.

Maya studied with Mrs. Ollie and now has learned the ability to communicate in animal language. She listened for a while and looked at her brother: "There is indeed a mole. After we left, the elf staff member named Heather entered the archives

, he flipped through the volume."

Milani jumped onto Marin's hand. The little guy squeaked. Marin nodded. The twigs of the World Tree in both hands each produced a fruit. He gave one to the little guy and also to the bee behind him.

One piece.

Milani jumped into Faye's hand with satisfaction, handed the acorn to Faye for her to keep, and then the little squirrel jumped on top of Maya's head and got into her hair.

"It seems that our people used the copying technique to copy those files and brought them out correctly. There is indeed a mole." The team continued to move forward, Faye said softly in the team.

And Marin was still confused: "But the question now is, if that is the mole and he is the murderer, then who is Mr. Michel?"

"God knows, I really hope that the elf is the murderer. After all, Sierra and I are good friends." Jessica walked quickly to Marin: "Marin, I really hope that all this is because of the elf.

Make a fool of yourself."

"I know, Jessica, and I also hope that this is all caused by the elf. However, all of this is just our conjecture now. We need to speak with facts. If Mr. Michel is the murderer, I would

I think your friend Sierra will be fine."

"...That's right, no matter how crazy Mr. Michel is, he would never kill his sister if he thought about it." Jessica seemed to feel better after thinking of this.

But Marin is still thinking about that elf, he didn't feel anything unusual from the time he came in to the time he left. If he is a mole, does that mean... that he will be a believer in Chaos?

Among the followers of Chaos, those who are best at hiding their traces are naturally the followers of Mockingbird.

If he was a follower of Mockingbird, it would be understandable why Marin couldn't find something wrong with this guy.

The question now is...if Michel is also a believer, how did he pass the church test?

He is not a mocking demon and cannot deceive the gods. If he can pass the test, it will prove that he is not a believer in chaos.

But if he is not, then whose believer is he, the local evil god? Or... is he just an evil ghost seeking random revenge?

Marin felt like his head was about to explode.

Mr. Michel, we have known each other for so many years, and today is the first time I want to ask you a very serious question.
Chapter completed!