Extraordinary Voyage-Chapter 787 - 677: Cleanup Operation_2

"Open the door! Checking the water meter! Open the door quickly!"

Before a group could react, a large number of Guard Dragon Cavalry dressed in red uniforms and wielding firearms had stormed in through the back door under the cover of the front door, catching people red-handed!

"Ha! You're done for, surrender now!"

The captain of the Guard Dragon Cavalry stepped forward to make arrests.

A young man beside him, whose appearance was a bit different from the Nimaster people, slowly placed his hand on the sword hilt.

With shoulder-length black curly hair tied into a single ponytail and bronze, rugged skin exuding a wild charm, this young hybrid with traits of both the Nimaster and Koyak people was none other than Aiven's fifth disciple, Kvarina Bach.

Even though his four senior brothers and sisters, regardless of their aptitude, had already become Official Wizards, he was in no rush, proceeding steadily following Aiven's plan methodically.

Though he had just completed the basic studies on the wizarding path, moving on to activating spiritual power to ascend to apprentice, his path as a knight was advancing rapidly; six months ago, he had already been promoted to Official Knight.

Having balanced attributes and practicing the complete version of [Desperate Thunder Swordsmanship], he was far beyond ordinary Official Knights.

In this action, without a second thought, Aiven sent Bach into the security forces with a simple "Go on!" since Bach's future was primarily to inherit the physical capabilities of the [Branded Swordsman].

To swiftly advance in the early stages of the knight's path, combat is the best means.

Aiven had high hopes for Bach, with very low demands.

Hmm, it was fine as long as he could return alive from the battlefield. It didn't matter if he lost an arm or a leg; even if his spirit was polluted, Olivia's Moonstone would save him.

Aiven's philosophy of raising girls with abundance (Angie) and boys with hardships (Calvin, Bach, etc.) was implemented thoroughly.

They didn't find anything wrong with that; in any case... they were already used to it.

Today's battle was evidently inevitable.

The reaction of those men from the Blood Hand Gang lived up to their fierce exterior.

Bang! Bang! Bang!...

Their bloody hands shone with red light, and they immediately drew well-crafted short firearms to counterattack.

"Secret Technique: Boiling Blood!"

"Secret Technique: Rapid Fire!"

These were none other than exclusive Extraordinary professions [Crimson Shooter] from the gang force "Blood Hand Gang"!

With gunfire flashing and stray bullets flying all around.

Boom——!

Bach's longsword unsheathed and lightning flickered at his feet, as he charged ahead with a combination of [Instant Flash] + [Thunder Mercury], cutting off the leader's arms like a thunderbolt.

"Ah!!"

At the same time.

There was some commotion in various parts of the city under the cover of heavy rain.

Those attempting to disguise themselves to infiltrate the Royal Palace, or those planning to poison the city's water supply, or triggering corpse riots in hospital morgues... were all swept forcefully by the city's defense forces in cooperation with the Intelligence Department and Aiven's [Mind Network], like a thunderstorm.

The modified [Mind Network] had a greatly expanded vision scope, and aside from not being able to penetrate very thick soil layers, it had functionalities like communication, aerial photography, x-ray vision, tracking lock, facial recognition... all available.

Ordinary Extraordinary criminals couldn't escape from its eyes at all.

Of course, not all operations went so smoothly.

The "Prophetic School", on par with the "Alchemy School" as the most popular wizard school in civilized countries, was organized prolifically but internally divided, and its members distributed all over the world each served different clients.

Among them, a portion of "Prophets", whose employers were unknown, also secretly came to this city but had vanished long before the Intelligence Department could trace their whereabouts.

In the deepest part of the sewer like a secret maze.

The funerary balls created by the "Funeral Sect" and the "Demon God Egg", under the aid of [Authority: Burial], have long been completely integrated with the brick and stone structure, indistinguishable from each other, even if the engineers who built the sewer system came out, they might not be able to tell them apart.

Meanwhile.

Backed by the "God of Black Wings" Sessi, the "Ghouls" and "Blasphemous Cultists" who had the strongest hostility towards the Phaletis had already left the Royal Capital.

But at this moment, they were led by a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking entirely like an ordinary person, boarding a three-masted sailboat sailing downstream along the Taim River.

It was precisely under the leadership of "Mr. Argo", who appeared like a business elite from the "Netherlands Bank Group", that they changed strategies to utilize the influence of the "Netherlands Bank Group" in Beckler, withdrawing themselves while 'funding' several small groups' terror businesses from behind.

The "Netherlands Bank Group" had already suffered huge losses in the nationalization reforms of the livelihood industry throughout Tulip, let alone having secretly fully committed to the "Wealth Church" camp; it shifted its stance faster than turning a page on its once good relations with Tulip.

Argo, standing quietly with an umbrella at the stern, watched the large city fade away.

"Hah, everyone wants to be the master of money, but most can only be slaves to it. As long as we can divert their attention, hide the real big bomb, a bit of petty cash doesn't matter at all."

The ghouls and blasphemous cultists beside him appeared very obedient.

"Caw caw caw, the source [Demon God Egg] from the demigod, even if a complete demon god projection can't be hatched ultimately due to sacrifice limitations, it's enough to create a Shadow Royal Capital connected with the Lower Realm; by then, the Phaletis people will be overwhelmed."

"Moreover, those Phaletis people won't possibly know it was us who provided the [Demon God Egg] for the 'Funeral Church', having suffered might as well fight the Evil God to death! Hahaha..."

Even though they were the same hidden Evil Gods lurking in the dark corners of the world like the "Funeral God", "God of Rotting Flies", "God of Opera"... their nature or authority tended towards negativity; however, in the eyes of the World Root Source of this era, they were equivalent to True Gods, all part of its own.

They were different from the Ancient Gods as bereaved clans from the last era.

And because of the authority of the gods, those presiding over "funerals" "Rat People" actually had the worst relationship with ghouls who feast on corpses. Yet the ghouls had to admit that those "Rat People" were the most likely force to successfully utilize that [Demon God Egg], with no comparison.

Other people, including themselves, were highly likely to be fully exposed during the ritual and have Phaletis come knocking at their door, leading to the premature destruction of the [Demon God Egg].

...

Whoosh...

Outside, the rain was cold, but inside Liweina's quarters in St. James's Palace, it was as warm as spring.

Aiven, half-lying on a chair, was enjoying the rain view while sipping the new tea produced from the [Witchcraft Garden], when a respectful report from intelligence personnel came through the [Mind Network]:

"Report, sir, the reconnaissance team is back, the city's sewer system has been cleared, only small fry, with no anomalies found."

"Alright, noted. Check again in a week, and take the Church's 'Iron Wall Knights' along!"

"Yes, sir!"

In handling mysterious affairs, the opinion of a Tier 3 Grand Wizard is of course invaluable. Moreover, Aiven, with multiple roles, was already one of the Royal Family's advisors.

At this moment, Liweina's somewhat troubled voice suddenly came from the bedroom behind:

"Aiven, are you done? Can you help me decide on the dress for the ceremony?"

"Alright, I'm coming."

Time flew by.

On the day of the coronation ceremony for Liweina, amidst the undercurrent of "danger-free" tension below Beckler, envoys from the primarily Allied-friendly continental countries gradually arrived. In the blink of an eye, the day for the coronation ceremony to crown Liweina as queen had arrived.