Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 41

"Ivan Ruger?" Upon hearing this name, Elizabeth first searched for the name in her mind, and found that this person was not in her profile.

"What special ability does this reporter have that deserves your attention from the mayor?" Elizabeth naturally would not agree without knowing what happened.

Ross said with a smile, "I think he is a very special talent, so I am ready to recruit my subordinates, but he seems to have just arrived in Arkham, and I don't know much about his past and identity."

"Oh?" Elizabeth immediately became interested when she heard this. She was a little curious about what kind of people could attract Ross's attention.

Ross made a request and said: "There is no need to have direct contact with him. I just want to know his past experience, family, and whether he has joined some special organizations."

After hearing this, Elizabeth sighed, "It's difficult to investigate such a detailed situation with just one name. The difficulty is very high."

Saying this is nothing more than an attempt to extort a benefit.

However, Ross's next sentence made her almost vomit blood.

"If all this is difficult, what kind of secret agent leader are you! Her Majesty's level of employment is worrying! For a secret agent leader, such a simple investigation is actually difficult?"

Ross had a smile on his face but not a smile, and sighed strangely in his mouth: "It's really getting worse in the world!"

"I..." Elizabeth blushed suddenly, she stood up suddenly and was about to start cursing, but the words reached her throat, and she swallowed them back.

"Elegance! Be elegant! Elizabeth! You now represent Her Majesty's face!" Elizabeth forced herself to hint.

Ross said with a smile, "For a military intelligence department that masters the intelligence network of the entire empire, investigating an ordinary reporter should be a matter of one sentence, right? This is the ability and resources that a trusted confidant of the Queen should have!"

Looking at Los's flat appearance, Elizabeth grinded her teeth, then turned around abruptly and said, "The information will be given to you tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked away quickly without looking back.

boom!

Just a few seconds after going out, Ross heard a heavy crash.

Turning her head to look, she found that Elizabeth, like a tigress, smashed the big dark iron gate of his house with one punch.

Ross opened the window and said loudly, "This big iron gate of my house is a family heirloom, worth 200,000 rosa coins."

"Just go grab it!" Across the courtyard wall, Elizabeth's irritable voice came, accompanied by the roar of the car's engine, and left along Peabody Avenue.

After Elizabeth left, Carrington asked curiously, "Master, is this woman reliable?"

"At least it's reliable for now."

Ross added meaningfully: "When they become unreliable, they will find that they can't live without us."

The night was very quiet. The arrival of the army put the entire city of Arkham into a state of martial law, and also supplemented the security problems caused by the loss of the police.

This is also what Loss urgently needs. At this time tomorrow, the police force that belongs only to him will be fully formed.

The next morning, the citizens rushed to the city hall as soon as possible, wanting to see what happened next. After all, what happened yesterday was too much and too tragic.

In this era when communication is not very developed, we can only go to the scene to see the situation.

"These cultists are really abhorrent. I really hope the mayor kills them all!" Rum, a teenager squeezed in the crowd, clenched his fists and said with shining eyes.

The tomboy Debbie whispered, "Don't underestimate those cults and gangs. I heard from my parents before that the previous mayor also cleaned up, but they all ended in failure."

"This time is different! I trust this mayor! I can feel the strength in his words!"

"Children know shit! The incident with the city government has already shown that those cults can't be provoked." The bearded middle-aged man said.

"The city government is the symbol of a city. People are making trouble here. It's no different from stepping on the mayor's face and pooping!" Nose **** smell.

The middle-aged man said with an intoxicated face, "I don't care if the mayor is not a mayor. As long as there is alcohol, I don't care if the city is destroyed."

Those cults and gangs have controlled the vast majority of the people at the bottom through blood and alcohol.

"What an idiot!" Rum scolded in a low voice.

On the other side, Arkham Sanatorium.

The brewing in the underground space is still going on. On the side, according to the order of cooking, the senior ghouls headed by Jike have already put on their clothes and are standing neatly aside, like soldiers waiting for the inspection by their superiors.

In one night, two pots were boiled, and twenty high-level ghouls were produced again. Now, there are still two hours before the third pot is ready.

Looking at this group of sturdy men with cold faces, Ross nodded with satisfaction. This is a group of high-level ghouls of at least level 20, which is enough to easily stabilize the current public security problems in the central area.

"Master!" Seeing Ross walk in, everyone knelt down and saluted at the same time.

Ross said: "From today, you are reborn, and now you have nothing to do with your previous life~www.mtlnovel.com~ Your next goal is to become a police officer in Arkham City and maintain Arkham for me. The security of Kam City, as well as the safety of the citizens, understand?"

"Follow your orders! Great master!" the crowd said loudly.

"In addition, you can live on normal food, and no cannibalism is allowed."

After the warning, Ross turned to look at Kurvin: "What about the IDs of these people?"

Curvin nodded and said, "Darryl and Dr. Morsi are preparing, and it is expected that they will all be processed this afternoon."

"Including birth certificates, ID cards, graduation certificates, as well as relevant police qualification certificates and gun licenses."

"Very good, first take them out to reintegrate into the world of normal people, and then gather at the police station after the documents come down."

"clear!"

Then Ross left directly. Next, he had some other things to do with the army, the most important of which was naturally the seizure and arrest of the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce.

After Ross left, Lilith looked at the ghouls and warned: "You must be clear about why you have gained such powerful power, remember your identity, you are the master's faithful servants, and what you need to maintain is also It's just the order the master wants, you know?"

The group of ghouls nodded, and Jike, who took the lead, looked respectful and said in a serious tone: "Lord Lilith, don't worry, we are very clear about our identities and what we need to do."

These ghouls still maintain human thinking and feelings, and it is not that they have become monsters without feelings.

This is also what Ross wants. He doesn't want to turn this place into a cold monster city.

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