At eight o'clock the next morning, Evan returned to the house to prepare after breakfast.

Mrs. Hada asked in a low voice: "Is this Mr. Evan... a liar?"

Director Hada glared: "What do you know? This is recommended by Master Sabo himself."

"Master Sabo is old, maybe he has been deceived too?" Mrs. Hada asked back.

Director Hada asked this and hesitated. Bill, who was beside him, said: "Is he a liar? I will only have something for the past two days. I won't say anything else. At least I believe in the mayor's judgment."

Director Hada laughed and said, "Yes! Look at your son! Don't be suspicious all day long, listen to those women saying anything messy."

Mrs. Hada gave him a blank look and turned to finish the housework.

At half past eight, the old mayor rushed over again and knocked on Evan's door with the same curious Hada and his son.

"Come in!" Evan's voice came.

The old mayor pushed the door and saw that Evan had already drawn three complex magic circles on the ground.

"You are..." The three of them were a little surprised when they saw this.

This is the first time they have seen a scene that originated from theology in such detail.

"Do you have anything else to do?" asked the old mayor.

At this time, Evan held a short knife in his hand and asked, "Is this knife made of pure iron?"

"right!"

Evan nodded, put the knife in the middle of a magic circle and said, "I need five small animals, rabbits, badgers, groundhogs, etc."

"This is fine, I'll ask the hunter for it now." said the old mayor.

Evan stressed: "It must be alive."

"Can."

Then Evan handed over a piece of paper and a pure iron dagger and said, "Can you entrust a blacksmith or a sculptor to carve these patterns on the dagger?"

The three of them looked down at the pattern of the paper.

The pattern is a bit distorted, and there is no artistic style. You can barely see many geometric figures linked together.

"The pattern is not complicated, but if you want to carve it into the iron, you can only find a watchmaker," Bill said.

“Can you finish today?”

"Yes," Bill said.

Evan nodded, picked up the six half-cut precious stones and said, "Please go out to do your business first and come back to see me at noon."

"No problem!" The old mayor was very convinced and took the two of them away.

Afterwards, the three of them didn't say much and went to work directly.

At lunch time, the three of them came back again. When they opened the door again, they happened to see Evan sitting on the ground with a pale face.

"What's wrong with you? Did you suffer an attack?" The three of them were shocked.

Evan gave out a breath and shook his head and said, "No, I just prepared something."

As he said that, he handed over three precious stones with special halos and handed them over: "This is the amulet I made. You should carry it with you closely, remember not to leave your body. If the amulet suddenly breaks, don't worry about anything and come back to me directly."

The old mayor was a little excited when he saw this because he knew very well the powerful effect of this amulet.

"Can this be worn for us?"

Hada and his son didn't understand why the old mayor was so excited, but he still took the amulet and put it in his hand.

"There are more and more mysterious cases in the town in the past two days. You must be careful. If you can hide without any casualties, try to hide as much as possible."

"Mysterious case?" Hada and his son were immediately wary.

At this moment, a sudden sound of rapid footsteps came from downstairs, and then a young man in police dress walked over quickly: "Director, the blacksmith in the east of the city suddenly went crazy and had injured three people. Should we shoot?"

Director Hada was shocked and couldn't help looking at Evan.

Evan fiddled with the ore and said casually: "If it is temporarily affected, grab it and tie it up, knock it out, then pour it in with the holy water from the church. You should spit out some weird things, and then it will be fine."

Director Hada was skeptical, but he still planned to try: "Go!"

Bill was also very curious and hurried out with him.

Since the emergencies were not far from here, the father and son arrived at the scene in less than two minutes under the leadership of the police.

The injured person has been removed and some blood can be seen on the ground.

Five policemen surrounded the surroundings, and there were many residents watching the fun in the distance.

The blacksmith who committed the crime was holding a torch in one hand and a cast iron hammer in the other, dancing around like crazy.

For some reason, he seemed to have received some kind of control or restriction. He only walked in that neighborhood, and his crazy look was very scary.

"Director!" Seeing Director Hada coming, everyone suddenly had a backbone. After all, the blacksmith's appearance was really scary at this time.

Director Hada took off his coat and shouted: "Put down the weapon!"

The blacksmith seemed to have not heard it, and still waved his weapons frantically, while making unpleasant sounds in his mouth.

"It's useless, Director, he has lost his mind."

"Please! Please! Don't beat my father to death. My father is a normal person, he is not a lunatic!" At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy cried and shouted.

Hada was silent for a moment, then said, "You guys are waiting here, Bill, go."

"Okay!" Bill picked up the baton and walked over with his father.

"Be careful, Director!" the other policemen shouted.

The blacksmith seemed to feel someone approaching, and his turbid eyes instantly locked the two of them, and then rushed over like crazy.

The father and son started running at the same time. The moment they met, Director Hada bowed his waist and tripped the blacksmith directly. Then Bill quickly looked at him and pressed him to the ground, while stepping on his arms.

Other policemen hurried over to remove the weapon, but found that the blacksmith seemed to have great strength at this time, and he was roaring in his mouth, but even a few people couldn't suppress it.

Hada picked up the pistol casually and used the buttstock to hit the blacksmith's neck.

The blacksmith's body stiffened and he fainted.

"Okay! It's so beautiful!" The people around him cheered, and the boy immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tie it up and send it to the church." Director Hada ordered.

"Teaching...Church?" Everyone was stunned.

"Yes, go quickly!"

Everyone was very convinced by Director Hada, and a group of policemen quickly went to the church.

When he arrived at the church, the priest in the church looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

After Director Hada explained his purpose, the priest became even more confused. The police came over to ask for holy water? It was almost unheard of in such an era.

However, he did not dare to disobey, so he hurriedly put a bottle of holy water from the pool under the statue and poured it into the blacksmith's mouth.

Puff!

As the holy water drank, the blacksmith's throat swelled, and then a large mouthful of black, like coke suddenly spewed out.

Bill looked at the waist and said, "It's burnt blood."

Director Hada saw the eyes tightened and was shocked and completely convinced Evan.

How can the blood in the human body be burned?

At this time, the blacksmith who vomited this thing woke up in surprise and asked blankly: "What's wrong with me? Ah! My body hurts so much."

When the other policemen saw this scene, they were shocked and their eyes were completely changed when they looked at Director Hada.
Chapter completed!