The Death Knight of the Secret World

Chapter 29 0029. Black Dog
On the way to the scene, Beomi learned the names of the two transcendent beings.

The scar-faced one is called Jurgen, and the one-eyed one is called Gordon. Both of them are corpse collectors under the jurisdiction of the Church of Evernight.

Then, the talkative Jurgen gave Beomy a little bit about the history of the [Sweepers] organization.

The sweepers are actually tool people under the hands of several churches, and each family has a varying number of corpse collectors to form such an organization.

Moreover, there are branches of the Sweeper Organization in major cities in several countries, and the one on Backlund's side is just a sub-branch.

In the past [-] years, the industrial revolution led by the great Emperor Roselle has developed rapidly in several major countries.Factories were built one after another. After the city could absorb a certain number of people, the number of people who died of various reasons every year, every month, or even every day exceeded the burden of the city. Ushered in expansion again and again.

Therefore, the ancient profession of corpse-bearer has also shown new vitality-does the demand determine the market, so the sweepers jointly formed by the municipality and the church began to recruit a large number of people.

Although the salary is no worse than that of ordinary citizens and workers, but due to the nature of the work and other reasons, almost all the people who come to this industry are strange and strange.

It is normal for people with disabilities, old bachelors, crooked mouths, slanted eyes, and even some mentally handicapped people.After all, normal people would not want to carry a dead body even if they had to go to the factory for fourteen hours.

Messy, foul, bloody, terrifying... I won't mention all kinds of [crime scenes] that a bunch of adjectives are not enough to describe perfectly.The point is, I don't know if it's because of cultural customs or other supernatural forces, basically people in this line of work don't end well.

Violent corpses on the streets are all light, and some even fall into a cursed state such as [Possession of Bad Luck] [Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil] because of exposure to the negative energy emitted by too many corpses.Interfering with one's wife and child will implicate relatives, and even neighbors will be unlucky.

Because of this background, it has always been a big problem for sweepers to recruit newcomers. Many newcomers are dragged in by old people, and generally they don’t look like they have worked for a long time.

Therefore, Backlund Sweeper Headquarters was very surprised to be able to recruit such a red-lipped and white-toothed little freshman this year, which also led to many old corpse collectors knowing such a beautiful boy as Beomi.

Of course, the group of sweepers is also a kind of place where [human scum gathers together], they are proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and smoking, and they are full of five poisons.

That's why some seniors opened a handicap, betting on whether this little freshman Beomi would leave his job and run away, or be injured and become disabled.

Beomi, who has ten thousand words of MMP in her heart, doesn't know whether to say it or not, the more she listens, the more she feels that she has entered the den of scum.

You old fellows, if you make such a bet with me, a beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth, won't your conscience hurt?
The veterans of the sweepers and corpse collectors said one after another: Our conscience has already been fed to the dogs!

Speaking of dogs, Beomy only saw it after getting into the carriage, and there was a huge black dog lying behind the carriage.

This big black dog, which seems to have grown up on the conscience of eating cleaners, old scumbags, looks very good. Its pure black fur is smooth and smooth, and its paws are almost thicker than Beomi's thighs. is pretty good.

Don't look at this big dog that weighs close to [-] kilograms, but it is unexpectedly docile, lying there and dozing, only the rising and falling belly proves that it is a living thing, not a big black blanket.

Baomi, who was almost autistic after being beaten by the two old seniors, decided to stay away from these two scumbags, fearing that the scumbag smell from them would infect her.So he moved to the big black dog, and took out a fried chicken cutlet from his pocket and handed it over.

The big black dog opened its eyes when it smelled the smell of fried chicken chops. It was a pair of animal eyes that were a bit cautious. The pupils even had a dark red color, like dried blood stains.

The big black dog stretched out its nose and sniffed the fried chicken cutlet in Beomy's hand, seemed very satisfied with the little guy's contribution, rolled his tongue out, and ate the chicken cutlet into his mouth.

"Oh, you can do it!" Cyclops Gordon was a little surprised when he saw Beomy feeding the dog with chicken chops: "Tindalos doesn't eat food from strangers! Jurgen, watch your dog carefully, Don't be kidnapped by this little guy!"

"Woo..." The big black dog named Tindalos grunted ferociously, glaring at the one-eyed old Gordon.

"As long as you talk a lot of nonsense, Tindalos is not someone's dog, he is my old buddy!" Jurgen gave an unhappy elbow to Old Gordon who was sitting beside him.

The old guy started very darkly, and the old Gordon jumped up with a yelp, and almost hit his head on the roof of the car.

"You say Tindalos is a dog again, be careful that it picks up the dead body and puts it in your bed!" Jurgen was still angry, and stretched out his foot to kick Old Gordon.

Old Gordon dodged flexibly, and sat next to Jurgen with a wretched face: "I'll buy him three catties of beef, can you let him pick up a good-looking female corpse?"

"Get out!" Jurgen didn't want to talk to this psychopath.

Seeing old Gordon deflated, Beomie was a little happy. This old one-eyed man actually bet three gold pounds on the handicap, betting that Beomie would end up alone and a bachelor for the rest of his life.

It's just bad.

After the big black dog finished eating the chicken chops, he stuck out his tongue and licked Beomi's greased hands, telling the little boy to quickly take out two more pieces of chicken chops from his pocket.

Seemingly sensing the meaning of the big black dog Tindalos, Beomi reluctantly took out all the chicken chops wrapped in paper from her clothes, opened them and spread them in front of the big black dog.

The big black dog licked the back of Beomi's hand, then lay down there and ate the chicken chops!
The carriage walked for almost an hour before the driver stopped near a square.

Three people in dark blue sweeper costumes appeared with a big black dog more than one meter tall, which was still very intimidating.

The scene of the crime was in a small alley on the road south of the square. The scene was cordoned off, and a young policeman stood by to prevent pedestrians from passing.

However, with the appearance of the police and the isolation zone, there were still a dozen people around, but when they saw three people in dark blue sweeper costumes appear, these people immediately ran away in fright.

This is a professional body collector... It is said that if they are within ten meters of them, they will be plagued by bad luck, which is simply too terrifying!

The policeman who was assigned to guard here was Otto Jr., a young and vigorous policeman, tall and strong, standing there almost a head taller than Beomi, wearing a black uniform, he looked very capable.

"The Sweeper Headquarters has sent a commissioner over here, leave it to us!" Beomi handed the task list to Otto, who took it and glanced at it, and then followed the dotted line at the bottom of the task list to give the task of the police station The tracking number and the blue stamp were torn off together, and he needed to take this back to hand in the task.

"Try to be as fast as possible. A few important people's carriages passed by here just now. If the time drags on for too long, I'm afraid the police station will be blamed by the higher-ups!" Little Otto put away the mission note and got ready withdrawn.

Beomi stopped him and stuffed a bus ticket into his hand: "I will go back with these two commissioners later, and the ticket will not be used!"

Little Otto was stunned for a moment, but still took the ticket.Front-line police officers like them can take a taxi. Of course, they can also choose to take a bus or carriage, but they usually take a taxi.Because sometimes the police are in a hurry, and taking a bus with a fixed route may delay time.

But if you go back to hand in tasks like today, you don’t have to be so anxious. You can also take a bus and carriage. Anyway, the vicinity of the police station is also a fixed stop for the bus and carriage.And you can use the ticket stub of the taxi to be reimbursed. False account reporting is basically a must-have skill for every police officer.

Take a taxi back from here, can it be done without paying fifteen soli?With the bus ticket given by Beomi, this return journey is a net profit!

Watching little Otto go away, Beomi went to withdraw the isolation zone on one side, and let the two old seniors go in to perform the [cleaning] task.

Because she had never seen how the Transcendent Corpse Collector worked, Beomi followed closely, for fear of missing something.

There is nothing mysterious about the operation of the two seniors, because the big black dog Tindalos walked around the scene the whole time, and then went back to smell the corpse, and the big black dog lay down at Yurgen's feet!

"Tindalos didn't find any missing extraordinary characteristics, and..." Jurgen squatted in front of the corpse, looked at the blood on the ground: "This is not the first scene either!"

"This man died before he was dragged here. The blood on the ground is not the blood shed by a living person at all."

Old Gordon also took off his blindfold on a rare occasion, revealing his weird left eye that seemed to have only the white of his eye, and stared at the scene for a while!

"Your judgment is correct, this is not the scene of the crime, because there is no residual image of the spiritual overflow of human beings near death!"

"It seems that someone wants to deliberately create a large-scale panic, or a cult sacrifice ceremony!" Jurgen nodded: "Or both!"

"It's none of our business here! Let this little guy clean up, let's go to the car to rest for a while!" Old Gordon put on his blindfold again, and said to Ergen: "It's only May, and it's a bit hot, fortunately There hasn't been much sun lately!"

"Backlund doesn't see the sun more than a hundred days a year. I think you just want to be lazy!" Jurgen shrugged at Beomy, expressing that he was helpless, and followed Old Gordon back to the carriage.

"Tindalos!" Jurgen yelled when he walked to the entrance of the alley and realized that the big black dog hadn't followed.

The big black dog Tindalos turned his head and barked at Jurgen, but still lay there without moving.

"Then you wait for him yourself!"

Strangely enough, Jurgen understood.Then he followed Old Gordon out of the alley and went to rest in the carriage.

"It's still your loyalty!" Beomi ran over and rubbed the big black dog's head: "Those two old guys are really bad!"

"Wow!" the big black dog Tindalos barked in agreement.

"Start to work!" Beomi took out a pair of clean gloves and put them on, and then took out a mask and put them on.

(End of this chapter)