The Thunder Church, no matter how big or small, has a dedicated requiem ritual venue. As the original owner of Vidalia, the Earl of Stuttenberg, the requiem ritual of the Earl of Stuttenberg, was held in the hall of the church.

One by one, the clergy of the Thunder Church in long robes stood in their respective positions with a solemn expression. After Trisha and Viscount Jop stood according to their positions, a middle-aged man in bishop's robe began to mourn.

Qin Nan had already explained the identity of this middle-aged man when he participated in the requiem ceremony.

Bishop Aristo, Thunder Church in Vidalia!

Arist's voice was low and he reviewed the life of Count Studenburg. From this voice, Qin Nan felt a special charm.

For example, as this person reviewed, Qin Nan found that he was involuntarily immersed in the life of Count Stuttenborg.

The heir of the Decayed Earl family broke through the cage and turned Vidalia into the promoter of the City of Freedom...

Half an hour later, with a prayer wishing his soul to rest in the depths of the thunder, this requiem ceremony was over.

Just as everyone was silent, a burst of rapid footsteps came quickly.

Almost everyone glared at the footsteps that broke the tranquility, and Viscount Rod even angrily said, "Jon, why are you running here if you are not in the town hall?"

The man known as Jon was a burly man with a strong figure and strength at first glance. His rough face was shocked: "The will of Lord Earl was stolen!"

This sentence immediately changed the faces of the people present.

If there is only one heir of the earl, it doesn't matter if the will is stolen, but the problem is that two heirs are now appearing.

Viscount Rod always felt that he was sure to win, after all, he had seen the Earl's will. According to the will of the Earl of Stuttenberg, the only one who inherited the Earl's position was Teresa.

But now, the will has been stolen!

"How could the will be stolen?" Viscount Rod asked almost roaring: "Don't you let you guard it day and night?"

The man called Jon looked ashamed: "Today we entered the secret library to check, and we found that the will was stolen."

Speaking of this, he said with great guilt: "I failed to fulfill my duties well. Please punish me!"

"It is indeed a punishment. As the captain of the Earl Guard, he couldn't even look down on the will. What's the use of asking you?" Viscount Yop was the first to come out and said to Jon in a stern voice: "The loss of the will is not because you did this on purpose to prevent me from inheriting the Earl's position."

Jon glared at Viscount Yopu, his voice filled with depression: "The only one who is most likely to steal the Earl's will in this world is that you, Viscount Yopu!"

"Jon, pay attention to your identity and words." Tagolas stepped forward and said coldly to Jon.

Jon belongs to a powerful man, but under the gaze of Tagolas, he still becomes embarrassed.

"Master Bishop, I think no matter how the Count's will is lost, what we have to do now is to find this will." Tagoras's eyes turned to Arist and said.

Arist nodded and said, "I will ask the punisher to help find it."

"Will the thief destroy the will?" The panic on Trisa's face was soon replaced by calm.

Viscount Rod shook his head and said, "The Count's will is written in the book of inheritance. If it is destroyed, the new will will appear on the family's inheritance cemetery."

"And according to the rules of the Book of Inheritance, once the will leaves the territory, a new will will also appear in the family's inheritance cemetery."

"So, the will must still be in the territory of Lord Earl."

"Then our task is to find the will." Trisha said this, and her eyes fell on Jop and said, "I believe that if you don't know, you will not do it yourself. The thief will always leave clues."

These words are very clear, and they are even a little threatened.

Yopu never expected that he was threatened by a little woman! In addition, he had a ghost in his heart, and his face changed immediately.

Just when he didn't know what to say, Viscount Tigeras said lightly: "Thunder is on, we hope to find it as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, he bowed to Trissa and said, "Miss Trissa, we are more urgent than you in finding a will. After all, Viscount Yop is the most formal heir to the Studenburg family."

When Tigeras said Studenburg, his tone was firm, implying a sense of being just an outsider.

Qin Nan looked at the intrigues and couldn't help but shake his head. He knew that ten drops of requiem liquid were not that easy to get.

What should I do if Trisha can’t be the heir to the Count? Will she return empty-handed?

To be honest, Qin Nan felt that returning empty-handed seemed to be more beneficial to him, but when he thought of the benefits of Requiem, he felt unwilling to accept it.

After leaving the Thunder Church, Trisha began to discuss with Viscount Rod and others about finding a will. Viscount Qin Nan, the Viscount Rambo, had to go back to his residence.

"Mirror, who stole the will?" Qin Nan closed the door and asked in a low voice at the Magic Mirror.

"Great Master, wills are just a small matter for you." The golden handwriting quickly appeared in front of Qin Nan.

Looking at these golden handwritings, Qin Nan showed a hint of joy in his expression. He felt that this time the magic mirror seemed to be giving him a surprise.

Unfortunately, the contents in the magic mirror immediately disappeared: "Your humble servant is just a mirror that can see ordinary situations. The person who stole the will used special means, and I didn't see it."

The magic mirror did not see it, which made Qin Nan's heart sink suddenly.

From the beginning, he felt that the person who stole the will was extraordinary. Now it seems that he still looked down on the other party.

These people are more clever than they think. After all, there are extraordinary people in the Earl's guards.

If the magic mirror cannot be found, I may not be able to help me.

Just as Qin Nan was thinking, a line of words appeared on the magic mirror quickly and said: "According to the recent news that your humble servant has received, there are three ways to steal wills from the heavily guarded secret rooms, the most likely one is the wall breaker."

The golden handwriting changed Qin Nan's face, the wall breaker, the wall breaker of the eighth space controller!

Could it be that the person who stole the will this time was really a broken wall?
Chapter completed!