My magic panel is too numerical.

Of course, these are just speculations, and Pharos has no evidence.

But if we apply this line of reasoning, everything makes sense...

Why didn't the White Giant block Pharos's doorstep for so long? Because Pharos is a talented person and still useful to the person behind the scenes.

Why did mechanical scorpions come to intercept Pharos when he encountered the white giant in Bedelgreen, chasing him but not killing him? Because this was a warning from the mastermind behind the scenes to Pharos.

If Leon's invitation to Pharos today was an ultimatum...

So, could this man with the blood vessels be the assassin they sent?

It matches...it matches again! Pharos gritted his teeth and stared intently at the man with the blood vessels through the car window.

Therefore, before confirming whether there was a mastermind within the church or whether the entire church was working for the White Giant, Pharos only had one person he could trust...

"He's trying to kill me!" Pharos said through gritted teeth.

"What! He wants to kill my best friend?" Roman was furious. "He'll have to ask the Corleone family first! Go to the Corleone villa! My dad has turned it into a fortress. I want to see just how capable this damned bastard really is!"

The Corleone house was, of course, a fortified fortress.

Pharos and Miss Raven had already confirmed this at the party that day.

But things happened too suddenly, and the Corleone family had no time to mobilize their best fighters to form a collective defense.

Going there now would mean taking Rosa and the Godfather with you to your deaths.

"No!" Pharos retorted, "To 21b Beek Street, Wayne Detective Agency!"

"A detective agency?" Roman frowned, slowly exhaling a breath of stale air. "I trust my best friend! To the detective agency!"

In comparison, the detective agency is closer and the road is smoother.

Dawn Town is a town within Castile, not far from White Rose Street.

But it takes at least half an hour to walk to Buick Street, or rather, the Corleone Villas in the North District.

"Something's not right. With such a commotion, the church should have arrived long ago!" Anthony said nervously.

He stared nervously out the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of a figure in white, but there was nothing there. The only things on the street were the fleeing crowds and the surging tide of tentacles that seemed to engulf everything behind him.

Sigh, if I'm not mistaken, they won't be coming... Pharos's feelings were complicated.

He now understood why superheroes like Spider-Man and Batman wore masks.

If there had been a mask back then, perhaps Detective Simon's death could have been avoided, and perhaps he wouldn't be dragging his uncle's family down with him now.

I need to find a new account as soon as possible...

Pharos secretly made up his mind.

"Young master... there are too many people! Now it's not a question of where to go... at this rate, it will be difficult for us to reach Dawn Town!" the coachman said, brandishing his whip.

"How much longer until we get there?" Roman asked.

"We'll be crossing the Dawn Town border in ten minutes, but the horses are exhausted. We have to slow down now, or the carriage will overturn at any moment!" The driver looked troubled.

Overturn? Perhaps at this moment, if the carriage overturns, everyone's chances of survival are highest if they split up and run, but in that case, Serena will surely die...

As the tidal wave of tentacles drew ever closer, Pharos gripped his Azure Silver Blade tightly and said, "You take Serena first. Once you get to the detective agency, go to the second floor and find the woman who likes to wear black. I'll follow you!"

Upon hearing this, Anthony panicked: "What are you saying? Faros, calm down!"

"I'm very calm! Have you forgotten, Uncle? I am the Holy Sword Wielder! I can run just as fast as a carriage!" Pharos retorted defiantly, getting up and opening the carriage door.

"Pharos!"

"Bro!"

Aunt and Eileen shouted at the same time.

Just then, a strong hand grabbed Pharos's arm.

Another white figure jumped out of the car before Pharos.

"I can't keep letting you steal the spotlight, my dear friend!" Roman said through gritted teeth, glancing at the back of the carriage. "Ivantino... go!"

The moment the large blue and white dog jumped off the car, its body suddenly swelled up, and a layer of blazing blue flames ignited on its long blue and white striped fur. Intense heat waves of fire element enveloped its entire body, and its eyes changed from gentle and honest to fierce and ruthless.

In an instant, the true form of the monster was revealed; it was a fire elemental monster.

Pharos suddenly had a question: "Is Ivantino a wolf or a dog?"

Roman said proudly, "Can't you tell? Look at the expression: an angry wolf clenching its teeth, an angry dog ​​hissing! Look at the tail: a slow wag is a wolf, a fast wag is a dog..."

"Alright, alright!"

"Young Master Roman, there's a time and place for smuggling in personal agendas, isn't there?" Pharos interrupted hastily.

I don't know about Pharos, but Ifantino is definitely a blue and white dog!

Before the transformation, it didn't matter; after the transformation, it didn't matter anymore.

Before transforming, the monster is in its cub form, and its species is not discernible.

After transforming, Miss Crow quickly recognized her and exclaimed in admiration:

"This is a C-rank magical beast from the Crystal Forest, the Demon Flame White Wolf! In terms of combat power, it's the ceiling among the students of the Holy Temple Academy, second only to Serena! I didn't expect Young Master Roman to have tamed such a powerful magical beast at such a young age; his talent is quite remarkable."

Unlike the Holy Sword Wielder, who simply picks up a sword and uses it.

Taming each magical beast requires hands-on experience. Although Roman tames captured magical beasts and doesn't have to face the complex environment of the wild, his skills are far more valuable than those of his peers.

Although Roman was defeated by Serena many times, it was because the Holy Swordsman was too powerful. Other classes were ranged attackers, while the Holy Swordsman was unstoppable in close combat.

In terms of talent alone, the two are about the same.

"Now! Let's do it! Level 3 spell! Holy Flame!"

At Roman's command, the white wolf, engulfed in blue flames, roared and charged forward.

"Proud~"

A wave of heat rippled outwards with a high-pitched roar.

The white wolf charged with lightning speed. Just as it was about to reach the horde of tentacles, it nimbly turned and stopped abruptly, its tail, burning with blue flames, sweeping across the front.

In an instant, a blue wall of fire rose high, splitting the street in two. The touch of fire caused pain, halting its advance.

"It's a success!" Pharos stared blankly at the scene.

"Did you see that clearly? My amazing performance!" Roman exclaimed excitedly, waving his fist in the air.

All of a beast tamer's magic is used through magical beasts, making them formidable in combat but physically fragile.

It only delayed things by a few seconds.

The carriage disappeared down the street, temporarily escaping the wave of tentacles.

…………

As night deepened, the crimson moon hung high in the sky.

The carriage sped through the streets and alleys, and the closer they got to the town of Dawn, the fewer pedestrians there were.

The train carriage became even more bumpy.

Occasionally, you can see pedestrians fleeing from the monster together.

Finally, the tallest building in Dawn Town came into view.

That was once a church built for the "Saintess," and now it has become the Holy Church College, a landmark of Dawntown.

At this moment, I could no longer hear my heartbeat. In a few more minutes, I would be able to cross the border and return to Dawn Town.

"Brother... this package... is so hot!" The round black package that Eileen had been holding on her lap has now been placed on the floor, barely held between her feet through her boots.

"Hot?" Pharos, who had been watching the back of the carriage, snapped out of his daze and reached out to touch his sister's feet.

Sure enough, the black package was scalding hot, just like a fully charged hot water bottle.

If you look closely, you can see that it glows slightly.

What exactly did Leon give me...? Pharos raised an eyebrow slightly, not daring to say anything more.

At this moment, Roman, the beast tamer, was concentrating with his eyes closed, seemingly directing the battle.

Suddenly, Roman, who had just been excited and full of enthusiasm, opened his eyes and trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Pharos paid no attention to the scalding hot package and asked solemnly:

"What's wrong?"

Roman's tone was calm, but his eyes were unusually empty: "Ivantino deliberately severed his connection with me... I... can't sense it anymore."