Father Kieran knew for the first time that Klaus had disappeared, that he was going to fight a war, that he had defeated Marcel and the vampires, that he had become king, and... The news that he had given New Orleans to his children.

The terrible man, the abnormal devil, and the unusual gift that the child got.

Father Kieran motioned to his men that they dissipated around for the first time, and non-human beings need to be reminded. Then, father Kieran will slowly deal with other human related affairs behind the scenes.

Taking out his mobile phone, father Kieran sighed and had to go to other unnatural areas to deal with stress.

These bastards, one by one, don't worry!

Father Kieran stood up and opened the curtains. From a distance, it was a port as beautiful as a dream. The city was awakening.

Now that Klaus has opened the first shot of the war, Marcel will never give up simply. Then, as a representative of mankind, he will not be polite. However, before this matter, father Kieran knew that he needed to deal with a family matter first.

Father Kieran took a look at the sky. He went to the cemetery behind, where his nephew Sean slept.

Camille is trying to wipe the tombstone. The corners of her mouth are tight and drawn into a straight arc. She is like this every time she is sad.

Father Kieran approached his only relative and took over her work. "Hey, my Camille, I was going home. I saw you sneak in. I knew you would be here."

Camille's tone was still with uncontrollable anger. Her eyes looked at father Kieran difficultly. "This kind of prank is really boring!"

Blood red paint, there is no peace on Sean's tombstone, all of which are written with unbearable words such as [murderer], [go to death], and Camille can only endure to deal with it regularly.

Camille's look was very sad. She looked at the tombstone, her voice became lower, and she was embarrassed with uncontrollable grief and anger, "... The second time this week..." father Kieran's action was a meal, and his tone was more depressed and forbear, "no, it's the third time. I cleaned it up the day before yesterday."

Camille was silent for half a minute. Then she stepped forward. She angrily lost the cloth strip in father Kieran's hand. She hated the feeling of powerlessness. Her voice was anxious and painful. "It doesn't make any sense. Anyway, they will do it again and again!"

Father Kieran sighed that Sean's incident was a tragedy, an out and out tragedy, a tragedy that could not find the truth.

However, those ordinary people simply couldn't understand the unnatural forces. They just knew that Sean killed many people. He was a murderer, a terrible devil, especially the families. At that time, in order to appease them, father Kieran even abandoned many insistences that shouldn't be discarded. He looked at Camille faintly, "we just need time to forget, Sean killed many innocent people... It's hard for everyone to accept. "

Camille nodded. She didn't know, but emotionally, she still couldn't accept it at all.

Father Kieran's actions were still orderly, but after a while, Camille quietly grasped the corners of his clothes, just like doing something wrong when she was very young. She was frightened, trembling and puzzled, "I think... I think I'm going to lose control like him, Sean. He's crazy, so what about me I found this in my pocket... "Camille took out a piece of paper from her pocket. She pointed to the paper, the tips of her fingers trembled, and her eyes were shining.

Father Kieran's eyes contracted. She was too smart. Did she find something? Camille was still trembling. She said for sure that the clues closer and closer to the truth were unfolding. "These patterns were the secret codes that Sean and I often used when we were children, but I don't remember drawing them myself,... Uncle, I think something's wrong... I don't know But, no...... "

No, there must be something wrong!

Camille can obviously feel what mysterious power hid her in a fog. She can't find the road ahead, but there must be something wrong!!