Chapter 8
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"...It's probably like this, so now there are two things to do at the same time. One is that Hood Eugen, a member of the Psychological Alchemist, is crazy, and the other is the cause of Mrs. Sharon's death. Captain, which one should we complete first?"
Dunn asked some details, rubbed his forehead, and thought carefully: "It's my turn to monitor the asylum in the afternoon. We can't go directly. No one knows whether the doctors, nurses, handymen and patients in the asylum are still hidden in the Alchemy Club members. We must be hidden enough... In the early morning, we sneak in tonight."
"Okay." Klein responded, and then asked uncertainly, "I'll go investigate Mrs. Sharon's residence alone?"
“Aren’t you going to learn the tracing and surveillance skills? It’s a great opportunity to practice,” Dunn said. “It just so happened that the part you were responsible for in the Lanceus case was over.”
"Okay..." Klein did not refuse anymore. Anyway, the final result of completing the task will be calculated, and it is not difficult to investigate the scene of the murder.
But in the afternoon, Klein felt deeply regret for his simple thoughts at that time.
"The captain said that the police have blocked and protected the scene. As long as you say hello to them and show your ID, you can enter the investigation. However, it was not said that Mr. Maynard's widow and sister hated Mrs. Sheron to the core!"
"Captain must have forgotten?"
With the help of the "Joker"'s physical control, Klein climbed over the wall and climbed up the balcony on the second floor from the water pipe. Because the scene of the murder was extremely terrifying and had already asked the church for help, the police had already erected a simple partition wall, and no one saw this: "They were already suspicious of the death of the parliamentarians, and they looked around for private detectives to investigate the 'truth'. Now they are very grateful to the murderer for cruelly killing Mrs. Sharon. They even used their interpersonal relationships to put pressure on!"
The police have been replaced by theirs. Even if Klein showed his ID, he was troubled for a long time and did not allow him to go in and investigate.
Entering the bedroom, Klein took a breath of air conditioning. A large amount of blood was squeezed and spilled out, spreading all over the walls and even splashing on the ceiling. There were traces of dragging on the ground, and long blood marks were left behind when fingers were trying to escape. Combined with the captain's description: limbs were broken, internal organs were hollowed out, and the scene was terrible... Klein couldn't help but retching. Even though he had been ventilated for a whole morning, the blood in the room was still bright red, as if it was still flowing.
No, I didn't want to touch it with my hands... I simply divined it, but no useful results were obtained. Mrs. Sharon's body was not here and could not be connected to the spirit. Finally, his eyes fell on the safe in the room. Klein sighed, endured the discomfort and closed the doors and windows. After confirming that no one was spying on it, he took out the silver dagger of the ceremony, sprayed out the spirituality, letting it combine with the power of nature, and blocked the entire room.
He wants to "summon" himself!
Although I can't unlock the lock, no one knows spiritual bodies better than me!
"All it's here, then just do a divination to see if you can find any clues..." Klein took four steps back and came to the mysterious space on the gray fog. After thinking for a while, he wrote a divination statement on the parchment paper, "There are extraordinary factors in the death of John Maynard."
“There are extraordinary factors in the death of John Maynard.”
After repeating it seven times, he opened his eyes and looked at the spirit piercing, his pupils suddenly shrank - the citrine pendant was turning clockwise! This means that there is an extraordinary factor in the death of Member Maynard!
Klein stared at the slowly calming spirit piercing, and his heart rolled: "My divination at that time was affected and disturbed..."
"Mrs. Sheron is an extraordinary person, a very powerful extraordinary person?"
He still recited silently seven times, and was still "spiritual method". Klein completed divination with the help of some information related to Mrs. Sharon's current environment and saw the answer.
The citrine is still rotating clockwise!
Klein took a breath of air gently. The scene that originally appeared in his mind when he saw the murder scene - the weak and beautiful woman was cruelly dismembered and killed by the thugs - gradually disappeared. Mrs. Sharon is an extraordinary person, so only a stronger extraordinary person can kill her without resistance! Once extraordinary factors are involved, the nature of the murder becomes blurred. Is this a private hatred between two extraordinary people, or a confrontation between the secret organization surging undercurrents in Tingen?
Thinking of this, Klein suddenly felt creepy, his body was still on the scene! No one could be sure if the murderer was looking here!
He didn't dare to waste time anymore, and immediately left the mysterious space and entered the mysterious safe as quickly as possible. He found a photo of a young man in it. With the premise impression that "Mrs. Sharon is a powerful extraordinary person", Klein did not imagine it randomly and soon realized that the other party was likely to be a "witch"!
While exploring, Klein was stunned. He found a partition. After confirming that there was no danger, he got in. The field of vision reflected the ritual ointment, incense and other items, as well as a cracked but not completely shattered statue of bones. He was vaguely a beautiful woman with eyes on the ends of her hair.
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"Lanlus, who completed all preparations, bewitched Hood Eugen and asked him to help him hold the ceremony, using his tricked fiancee, Megous as a carrier to nurture the offspring of the "real creator."
"The kind Ince Zangwell secretly helped Ranhlus. He divided the collected characteristics of the descendants of the Death God and implanted them into Megous's body at a certain time in advance."
"Hood Eugen let Megoos enter a semi-coma state. Under the nourishment of resentment accumulated day and night in the factory area, under the catalysis of substantial darkness and depression, the ceremony was successful. Megoos was pregnant with the offspring of the "real creator". This god saw the coincidence of the matter, but He, who hoped to break through the blockade of the Seven Gods, did not refuse."
"After the successful ceremony, the crazy Lanceus regained his reason. If the descendants of the gods were born smoothly, he would become one of the sacrifices. How could a mortal become the father of the descendants of the gods? This is a great blasphemy!"
"He tried to escape and received a death warning in his dream that night."
"Lanerus had to stay in Tingen, but he wanted to tell the night watchman about the 'bomb', the punishment man and the mechanical heart, so that they could solve their future problems for themselves. Crazy always had to pay the price."
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"...Aurora members Heinus Vancent and Sirius Aripis were all killed. Before they could convey the news, it would take about a week before Mr. Z, who was far away in another city, would find that his subordinates had been killed. When he realized that the mission had almost failed, he had to take time out of his affairs, return to Tingen as quickly as possible for investigation, and then write a letter to report to the Aurora."
"It's a pity that the experienced postman in charge of the area where he temporarily lives happened to ask for leave due to illness and changed into a newcomer who was not familiar with the streets here. The letters he placed in the mailbox will be forgotten by everyone."
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"A month later, Aurora will finally realize the problem."
"On the evening of September 3, the messenger of the "true Creator" came."
"The person who came was actually the "Abyss Angel"! It seems that the god attached great importance to this destiny. His arrival would undoubtedly aggravate the chaotic under the calm surface of Tingen. It is very coincidental that He expected to appear near a house of a red chimney through the spiritual world, which happened to be."
"It just so happened that the building where Ince Zangwell was hiding. He had no target to look for, so he was preparing to inspect the city."
(The second sentence is completely blackened)
"At this moment, the witch Mrs. Sheron walked out of her lover's house and successfully killed John Maynard. She has maintained a happy and excited mood in recent days. So she invited His Highness Angel, not knowing that what she was seeking was the favor of the demon."
"It is reasonable that she relaxed her guard because she successfully completed her mission, and everyone would have such a time. The Abyss Angel received the Blood Sacrifice, He was in a happy mood and decided"
(The next text was covered with a pool of ink, mixed with mottled blood, and the pages were covered with a few pieces of minced meat, so the original text could not be seen clearly)
"…He was quite satisfied with this sacrifice, so he did not care about the offensive behavior of the bold Ince Zangwell and praised him."
“Ince Zangwell’s plan continues.”
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Dunn received a report from Klein in the evening and learned that Mrs. Sharon was a member of the "Witch Cult" and the broken statue of the evil god in the safe. He did not dare to neglect and quickly wrote the matter into a report to reflect it upward. In the early morning, Dunn and Klein "visited" Hood Eugen of the asylum and dealt with the psychologist who had almost lost control.
Late at night, he walked and stopped in the huge dreams of all the sleeping people in the city, playing the role of "nightmare" to eat and drink. Klein received a considerable mental shock in the afternoon, so Dunn thoughtfully did not disturb the other party's dream, leaving a blessing for a good sleep.
He slowly turned around and came out the window of a hotel in the city center, observing whether there were suspicious people from outside. When he reached the third floor, Dunn found a gentleman with brown hair and tortoiseshell glasses sitting alone reading a book quietly, with a hazy look on the table with exquisite snacks and hot black tea and milk.
So he knocked on the door and walked in, then wiped out all the food on the three-layer snack rack, and had an impeccable and perfect afternoon tea late at night. Dunn enjoyed this "holiday" and took off his hat before leaving and gave a simple gift to the owner of the dream.
But when he went to the entrance to push the door and was about to leave, the windbreaker he was swinging when he turned around and scraped off a gray felt notebook placed on the shelf at the door. The notebook fell to the ground with a snap, and the notes and excerpted clips fell out one after another.
Dunn hesitated for a moment. Although he knew this was just a dream world, he turned around and apologized to the brown-haired gentleman, and then half-squatted on the street stall to pick up the notes with the scattered pages of the book.
He did not notice that the smile of the dream master slowly disappeared.
At this time, he found that the notes were covered with dense twisted words. He only needed to take a look and knew that this must be Roselvin. Unexpectedly, there was Rosel's notes in this gentleman's dream world. Could it be that he was also a mystery enthusiast? Thinking of Klein, who was also very interested in Rosel's notes in his team, Dunn couldn't help but smile, and then his smile froze on the corner of his mouth.
This note is commented and translated.
There were several scattered pages of paper attached to the translation, and each paragraph was clamped with a paper clip directly below the paper, and the sentences were translated in the standard Ruen language as printed.
"...The key to a potion is not mastery, it is digestion! It is not excavation, it is playing! And the name of the potion is not only a core symbol, but also a concrete image, but also a "key" to digestion!"
"It turns out that there are such secrets hidden in potions and pathways... In this way, there are "sleepless" paths and "corpse collectors" paths. Well, the "generalist" paths and "spy-seekers" paths of the church can also be replaced by each other in high sequences."
"Playing method" and the method are interchanged. Is it true that... Dunn's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip. He suddenly remembered something, thought of the "Safe mastering potions that Klein told everyone, the method of safe mastery of magic potions learned from the maxim of peeping secret people", thought of the escaped Archbishop Ince Zangwell, who failed to advance to sequence 4, and thought of the ashes of Saint Selena, the sacred object behind the Channis Gate, he felt that there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, splitting the clueless chaos like lightning, but he didn't have time to grab it, and the few pages of paper in his hand also disappeared in an instant.
"...I'm ready to let you go, Mr. Nightmare."
The middle-aged gentleman sitting on the single sofa put down the book in his hand and looked at him with gentle and compassionate eyes.
Dunn's head made a loud bang.
You cannot open your spiritual vision! You cannot open your spiritual vision!!
Run! No, no! Escape will die, and stay will die! You can’t make a sound, and you have nowhere to escape!!
What is this?! Why does Tingen have such a thing?! I will die, but I must find a way to deliver the message-
Dunn felt endless fear of death in this gaze, and could not tremble violently against his physical instinct. He didn't want to leave his dream immediately to seek vitality, but after the shattered dream world like glass, it was not his bedroom, but a dark secret realm: under his feet, there seemed to be a mountain made of huge corpses of monsters, the dark ocean at the foot of the mountain shot bloody waves on the cliff, and the end of his vision seemed to cover the world, with endless black mist like liquid.
With the sofa as the center, the spreading darkness swallowed everything.
The gentleman asked him with a smile: "But why do you want to die?"
TBC
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* Investigator Dunn casually made a dice, which led to a great success in the investigation, which attracted the unhappy attention of the evil god.
*At this time, everyone should have almost realized what kind of god Edward (the decayed king) is, so He will not go to Tarot. If His chaotic evil goes up, the first thing is to remember the breath of all members, and then confirm whether the fool is the heavenly lord. Once He realizes that the fool is not, he will touch him and kill everyone according to the impression in his memory, so that no one on earth can become the lord of mystery until the end of the world.
*Why can't I change the avatar and id? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!