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Emlyn followed Casimi down the stairs to the underground area, passed through several secret doors, and entered a spacious gray hall. \6￠妖.墈,书,沦\ ,更,新?醉,全.

In the center of the hall stood a heavy coffin made of black iron, with many symbolic symbols and magical signs engraved on it.

After Kasimir reported, a deep and old voice slowly came out from the coffin:

"Emlyn White, do you know why I summoned you?"

Emlyn shook his head blankly: "I... don't know, Lord Nibais." He was suddenly stunned and thought of something, "Is it another action similar to the last smog incident?"

Before the Great Smog Incident, Emlyn had been summoned by the Marquis, who said that Backlund was about to face a disaster and that he needed to go back and prepare, research drugs for respiratory diseases in advance, and save Backlund.

So during that incident, the whole city was filled with vampires, and roughly speaking, at least thousands of innocent people suffering from diseases were saved by the medicine developed by Emlyn and his father.

Emlyn couldn't help but feel proud when he thought about it.

"I just received the revelation from the ancestor again."

Nibais's aged voice rang out, "The First Ancestor told me that the end of the world is very near, and we must be prepared for it. And you, Emlyn White, are one of the keys in the First Ancestor's revelation."

"That's why the important task of developing a special medicine last time was given to you."

Emlyn was suddenly excited.

I, Emlyn White, was actually considered by the First Ancestor to be the key to the vampire race's survival!

You are really good at judging people!

"Emlyn White, I have something to give you now."

"You go ahead." Emlyn felt that he was too humble. After hearing what was said just now, he still did not feel arrogant towards Lord Nibais.

"Not long ago, a mysterious organization with tarot cards as its symbol appeared in Backlund. I need you to find this organization and join it."

"ah?"

Emlyn was startled, and suddenly remembered a newspaper he had read before: a wealthy man in Backlund was killed, all his wealth was looted, and only two tarot cards were left at the scene.

However, the reason why he remembered it was not because the rich man was killed, nor because of the tarot cards, but because the rich man actually captured a large number of girls and locked them in a dungeon, intending to sell them.

Emlyn was thinking at the time, this is such a waste, if he had so many girls... then he would never have to go to the hospital to steal blood to drink again.

Emlyn hesitated for a few seconds. "Lord Nibais, I am happy to do this, but... I don't know where to start."

The black iron coffin was silent for a moment, then made a buzzing sound: "Just go ahead and do it. I believe the ancestor will give you a hint at the right time."

"That's... okay."

Emlyn returned to the Harvest Church, feeling lost and confused. As soon as he entered the church, he saw a blond man talking to Father Utravsky.

At this time, the priest saw Emlyn: "He is back."

The yellow-haired man turned around and waved to greet him with a smile: "Long time no see, Emlyn."

"…"

"!!!"

Emlyn's anger suddenly flared up, "Danitz, how dare you come back?!"

Danitz chuckled, "I know it's urgent, but don't worry. I came back this time specifically to return your treasures to you."

"If you're not satisfied, I'll stand here and accept any punishment you may give me! As long as you..."

"???"

Emlyn was stunned, and suddenly his mind flashed back to what Father Utravsky had told him before. Danitz had come back to secretly see him...

I secretly looked at myself...

The goosebumps all over his body exploded at once, and he stepped back in panic, "Shut up!"

Danitz was helpless: "I just want to..."

"I don't want to hear anything!"

Emlyn covered his ears fiercely, turned around and ran out of the church. /Jing*Wu^Xiao-Shu^King? !追\醉\薪~昭\踕`

"What the hell, what's going on?"

Danitz was stunned. He hesitated for a moment, but still chose to chase after him: "Emlyn, Emlyn, listen to me, I need your help to save my life!"

"Shut up! Get out!"

Father Utravsky held a thick book of doctrine in his hands and watched the two of them go away. A smile appeared on his tough face: "It's good to be young."

...

Bayam, at noon.

Five children were walking along the street where the rich lived, shouting, "Catch rats, professional rat catchers! If your family has been troubled by the destruction of rats, if your food is threatened by rats, if your yard walls are always damaged by rats, please come to us! We are professional rat catchers. If we can't catch any, we won't charge you. We only charge 1 penny for each rat we catch!"

Isabella shouted as she walked, while Bilt held up a wooden sign with a few words written crookedly in Loenese: "Professional mouse catcher, 1 penny per mouse."

This morning, after seeing that Lilith really had a superb ability to catch mice, Isabella suddenly came up with a "brilliant" idea:

She had heard that many wealthy people in Bayam were worried about the proliferation of rats. The losses caused by rats were huge every year, so they were willing to pay a small amount of money to hire a professional "rat catching team."

In this way, they can not only catch mice, but also make money, killing two birds with one stone!

Alyssa, who was introverted, pursed her dry lips and whispered, "Isabella, we have been around here for a long time."

Bilt put down the sign, shook his sore fingers and muttered, "I told you, no one will believe us kids."

"Shut up!"

Isabella snorted, "Dad once taught me that the hardest part of doing business is opening the first order. As long as we complete the first order perfectly and have a good reputation, the rest will be easy."

"But when will it open?"

"Be patient, Dad said that patience is the first step to success. Nothing can be accomplished in a hurry!"

Then she started to shout loudly, "Catching mice, professional mouse catchers!"

At this time, Lilith suddenly said, "Edward once said that many times, if there are no opportunities, you have to create them, and if there is no demand, you have to create demand!"

The four children looked over and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Watch me."

Lilith ran out, ran quickly from the beginning to the end of the street, and ran back, saying proudly:

"nailed it."

"What did you do?"

"What's done?"

Lilith folded her arms and said, imitating Edward's tone, "Let the bullets fly for a while."

"???"

A few minutes later, as the first scream rang out, "Ah!! Rat!"

The street suddenly became lively, accompanied by bursts of clanging and smashing sounds.

After a while, several ladies or young ladies ran out in a panic from the two rows of stacked houses. Some of them held brooms, some held mops, some had disheveled hair, and some cried loudly.

The four children were stunned by this scene.

Isabella swallowed and looked straight at Lilith: "Lilith...you, what did you do?"

"No."

Lilith shook her head innocently. "Just use Transfiguration... let the mice come out of the holes, and then run around and bite everywhere in these houses."

"ah?"

Alisa's eyes widened. "You, you can control mice?"

The little boy Tim thought of something, "Could it be...you are..."

Isabella covered his mouth with her hand and said to Lilith seriously: "Lilith, you must never use this kind of...skill again in the future."

"Why?"

"I read in a book before that...if someone finds out, you'll be burned to death!"

Lilith scratched her head, "Okay, then...what do we do now?"

Isabella looked at the chaotic streets and struggled for a while, "Let's go back..."

Just as he finished speaking, a lady wrapped in a bed sheet came over and said, "Hey, can you little guys really catch mice?"

When Lilith heard this, she straightened her chest and said, "That's right! No mouse can escape Miss Lilith's...claws!"

"...Lilith, you can't use the word devil's claws to describe yourself."

The lady pointed at her house and screamed, "Hurry up, take all those damn things out of my house! Quick! Quick! If you miss one, I'll make you pay!"

Lilith and the others immediately looked at Isabella, who sighed, "Lilith, thank you for your hard work."

An hour later.

The rat-catching team caught rats from the beginning to the end of the street, and captured a total of 33 rats - most of which were "created demand" by Lilith using Transfiguration, and the rest were "innocent rats" that had been hiding in rat holes to rest and prepare to take action at night.

In addition, the team also received 7 solis and 11 pence, far exceeding Isabella's expectations, of which 6 solis were casually given by those noble ladies.

When leaving the street, Isabella's eyes were full of the shape of money. She counted the bills over and over again. The other four little ones, including Lilith, were also very excited.

Especially Lilith. Edward just told Miss Lilith to find a way to make money two days ago, and I made money so quickly!

You can earn 7 soli an hour, 24 hours a day, that's how much you can earn...

She counted on her fingers, her blue eyes sparkling: "...168 soli! That's a lot of money to earn in one month!"

This way, next time I attend the Tarot Club, I can spend my own money to buy the materials!

Isabella coughed at this time, "I declare that we are going to have a big meal today!"

"Yeah!!"

She took out 2 soli and stuffed the rest of the money into Lilith's pocket. "This money was earned by Lilith, so the money belongs to Lilith. Do you have any objections?"

"No!"

"These two solis are our wages for helping Lilith. Each person can get 6 pence." Isabella calculated the accounts clearly.

"Let's go eat!"