Chapter 561: Ate a Huge Melon

Plop.

The captain's body fell stiffly to the ground. From the other party's eyes that wouldn't close even in death, it wasn't difficult to see that in the final moment of death, he was dumbfounded.

But dead was dead, there was no such thing as being dumbfounded or not.

As for why this captain ended up like this, one could only say 'there are deities three feet above one's head'.

That's right.

At this moment, above the captain's head, a witch wearing a black robe was gazing at him.

This person was none other than Angela who had left earlier.

The reason this guy appeared here was entirely because she received an alarm.

When she left, she had set up an alarm magic in this village.

This alarm magic mainly lay in 'existence'.

Simply put, after this alarm was triggered, the magic that should have existed would automatically disappear.

Not only would it not let the person who entered discover the existence of this magic, but it would also remind the caster at the same time, thereby achieving the effect of an alarm.

For the people of the Tourism Department, whose original task was to collect intelligence, this belonged to basic operations, so there was no need to shout 666, just sit down.

There were two reasons why Angela set up this kind of thing in this place.

One was naturally just in case.

And the other was also thinking that if someone came, she might be able to follow the mana the other party brought when they came to check the situation.

After all, the mana residue left by the holder of that shelter was indeed somewhat erratic.

If there was a more recent one, that naturally would be the best.

It's just that Angela, who originally didn't hold out much hope, never expected that right after she set up the magic, someone would break it immediately. So she immediately turned the head of her Flying Broom around and returned to Boulder Village.

After coming back, she found this group of guys scurrying around everywhere.

So the kind-hearted Angela sent these people off one by one from this cruel world, and the captain was the last one.

"Tsk tsk, did I hit the jackpot today? Encountering such a good thing so easily."

Angela squatted in front of the captain, checking the things that burst out from his card while narrowing her eyes and jokingly saying with a smile.

"Huh, what is this."

Angela fished out an already opened letter from a pile of assorted things.

In this era where both cards and magic desks could be used for communication, there were actually people using things like letters?

Just the appearance of this letter was enough to instantly max out Angela's curiosity.

Only, because it was dark, she couldn't clearly see the text on it.

But this little matter couldn't stump a witch.

Snap!

Angela snapped her fingers, and then a small ball of flame rose in the air beside her.

This was 'Illumination Magic' specially used for lighting.

Originally, light attribute illumination magic should be the best, but after all, not everyone had the light attribute, so quite a few people used this kind of fire attribute illumination magic as well.

Although this kind of illumination in the dark night would undoubtedly expose her position, for this unpopulated village, Angela simply didn't have to worry.

After all, everyone had been 'arranged' clearly by her.

With illumination, she could finally take a good look at what was written in this letter.

There was no information about the recipient on the envelope.

So Angela directly pulled out the letter inside.

Angela, who was originally just in a playful mood, had a much more serious expression on her face after reading the beginning.

She read very slowly and very carefully.

When she finished reading the whole piece, Angela finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is truly eating a huge melon."

Putting down the letter in her hand, Angela plopped down and sat on the ground.

Angela, who originally only wanted to collect intelligence, conveniently make a small fortune, and slightly satisfy her curiosity, smacked her lips.

To put it simply, the contents of this letter were about a certain central Bishop plotting a rebellion against the Pope.

As for why this Bishop wanted to do this, then one had to talk about those factions currently inside the Pure Origin Sect.

Although the letter didn't state it very clearly, just what was clearly stated included the Papal Faction, the Bishop Faction, the neutral faction, and the drama watchers.

And among these, only the Papal Faction and the Bishop Faction were opposed to each other.

As for why the Bishop and the Pope were at odds, that involved another matter that was a household name back on Blue Star.

Because the Papal Faction was the agent of the Demonic Humans.

And the Bishop Faction were pure Primal Scripture Adherents.

These two inherently had contradictions.

After all, back then, many countries were ruled by the agents of these Demonic Humans.

It could be said that the Primal Scripture Adherents' homelands joining the Federation had a share of their 'credit'.

In the eyes of the Primal Scripture Adherents, the matter of being ruled by a Demonic Human was in itself a defilement of their Primal Scripture doctrine.

So it would be strange if these guys, who had long been classified as dangerous elements, didn't kick up a fuss.

Looking at it now, although the Pure Origin Sect was very mysterious and hid very deeply.

It wasn't a monolithic block.

Internally, there were also various kinds of factions existing.

This might be incredible intelligence; after all, no one knew about the Pure Origin Sect's matters right now.

If it were sold, it should be able to sell for a lot of money.

One piece of intelligence could even be sold to multiple buyers.

However, unfortunately, Angela didn't lack money.

Rather than selling such interesting intelligence to others, it was better to digest it internally.

Enjoying alone was not as good as enjoying together.

After all, earth-shattering huge fun like this couldn't be encountered just anytime.

As for why this captain had this letter, Angela made two guesses.

Either this person was a trusted aide of the central Bishop, or they were investigating this central Bishop who wanted to rebel, and thereby obtained this letter.

But no matter what, she was definitely eating this melon.

After all, originally she only purely wanted to go find the Pure Origin Sect to satisfy her curiosity, but now she had dug out such a huge melon.

Not eating it would be a bit unfair to herself.

So.

The excited Angela directly sent this letter to Diana, then got back on her Flying Broom and followed the mana of this captain to track them.

Compared to before, this time was much smoother.

After all, it was a newly generated mana residue. For a witch, wanting to track it was simply the easiest thing to do.

On the other side.

Diana, who was still organizing her research materials, immediately showed a high degree of vigilance towards this matter after receiving the letter from Angela.

Compared to Angela, who was a drama watcher, Diana thought much more.

For example, the Pure Origin Sect was originally a gathering place for Primal Scripture Adherents, yet unexpectedly, the person in a position like the Pope was actually a Demonic Human.

One must know that Primal Scripture Adherents were all extremely extreme existences.

A situation like this only had one possibility, which was that this Pope hid his identity to enter the community of Primal Scripture Adherents.

If that was the case, there were a lot of twists and turns involved.