The clone looked at the smiling mayor and raised his vigilance.

"Okay, thank you for listening to my old man who was half-in-ground, young travelers." The mayor sat next to him, holding the teapot, bowing his waist, showing his half-baked tea art, while sighing intoxicatedly: "...... You must have understood the curse of Trili Town. The townsmen... live in fear of monsters every day and night, and no one knows when death will fall on themselves..."

"How long has this been going on?" Edward asked leaning against his chair.

"Actually, the situation was not so bad." The mayor sighed slightly: "Ten years ago, this situation was terminated - the great God told us that He would definitely bring down to protect us. But, for some reason, recently, this situation has happened again..."

"Ten years ago?" Edward raised his eyebrows: "Mayor, what is the origin of the curse?"

"Origin..." The mayor's voice was low, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be able to kill flies: "It should have been decades ago, after arriving in Trili Town..."

Edward looked a little serious.

"It was an extremely clear day. I was still young at that time, and Trili Town was peaceful..." said the mayor: "But the village brought back a child, he was a wolf child... He was raised by a group of wolves since childhood, and we rescued him...

We gave him food, added clothes for him, taught him to read, taught him to be a normal person... We all thought life would continue until one day..."

His tone was slow, and he felt deep sorrow, as if he had fallen into the bottom of the valley in an instant:

"——We just realized what kind of monster we saved."

"Crazy--!"

The tea bowl in Jasmine's hand was knocked over, and she spilled her clones around her. She rushed in and kept bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Her hands were shaking, and even after she stood up, her hands were shaking like a twitch.

The clone noticed that there was a layer of fine fluff on the back of her hand.

"Marry, why are you so careless..." The mayor seemed to be raising and putting it lightly, and he didn't even mean to change his clothes for his clone: ​​"Please pay attention next time, do you know?"

The doting in his eyes drags people into indulging like deep water.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-!" Jasmine's head was as if she was pounding garlic, her fingers were tightly pinching the hem of her skirt. The blue and whiteness was particularly obvious, and she seemed to not give up until she got a response.

The girl's voice was crisp, but it sounded particularly noisy at this moment. The shadow clone didn't seem to want to pay attention to her, but instead said "um".

But suddenly, the clone's body shook violently.

"Outside travelers, our story..." The mayor seemed to want to continue telling his story, but he watched his clone "swish", kicked over the stool and jumped out.

"Traveler No. 1, Traveler No. 1? Don't you listen to my story?" He shouted from behind, but his clone had already rushed out like lightning.

...

In front of the ancestral hall, Su Mingan elbowed the lower abdomen of the villagers surrounding him, and directly knocked the other party out of the way. The next moment, the blood-stained stick was about to hit the top of his head.

With a "bang", he caught the stick with one hand, but the sudden burst of force from the villagers who looked thin made his wrist feel sore.

The woman with red eyes on the side was not willing to be outdone. She waved her hoe and was about to scrape her waist. He exerted force instantly, and the fluctuations of space appeared instantly, shaking the woman in front of her, and overwhelming the people behind her, all the people attacking each other.

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After snatching the stick and knocking it on the forehead of the man behind him, watching him roll his eyes and falling to the ground, Su Mingan moved his slightly sore wrists. After confirming that no one could stand still, he looked at Yamada Machiichi on the side.

"Thank you." Yamada Machiichi said in a low voice.

Su Mingan ignored him and squatted down to check on the villagers.

He had some speculation about the situation in this world, but there were still further clues. Thinking that the clone should have been almost the same with the mayor's story, he turned his attention away-

He saw himself in his eyes.

He turned around and saw the clone he had just arrived, and there was still lingering fear in the other party's eyes.

"Didn't I arrange for you to talk to the mayor?" Su Mingan frowned. He didn't know why this clone came back without permission.

"But, your situation just now is very dangerous." The clone looked at him.

Su Mingan felt something was wrong, and the skills were wrong.

He suddenly realized this core skill...and sometimes he might be out of his control.

He still cares about the "independent personality" in the skill introduction.

...Although it is good to have wisdom and he doesn't need to control it on both lines, he can't do everything well.

"Remember it." Su Mingan said to him very seriously: "In the future, as long as I don't change the orders, you must not change them without authorization, no matter how dangerous my situation is, even if I am on the verge of death. If I die, use my professional point to resurrect me - precious clues are more important than my life, do you understand?"

"……Understood."

"Now, hurry back and listen to the rest of the story." Su Mingan asked him to go back quickly, and then looked at Yamada Machiichi next to him.

"How do you want me to repay you?" Yamadacho stared at him with black currant-like eyes.

"Are you a werewolf?" Su Mingan asked while looking at the collapsed ancestral hall in front of him.

"If so, will you kill me?" Yamadacho said with a slight trembling voice.

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"I'm a witch, of course I'm going to kill you."

“…I’m not.”

"Very good, then tell me the clues you have obtained?" Su Mingan turned his head.

"...I didn't get any clues." She pinched the corner of her skirt, her dull voice as if covered with gray.

The barrage looked like I was almost laughing crazy:

"Then leave here." Su Mingan didn't pay attention to the girl anymore.

He went to observe the collapsed ancestral hall, but unfortunately, he did not get any investigation prompts. It seemed that the clue point had been damaged.

When I looked up again, Yamada Machiichi was gone.

Su Mingan, regardless of the townspeople who were knocked unconscious on the ground, returned from here and went to other places in the town to find clues, but the NPCs just smiled at him and stuffed their fresh fruits into his hands with an extremely enthusiastic and intimate attitude.

The clone also returned to the mayor's room, but the story seemed to have been finished, and even the mayor and the important target Jasmine were not seen.

Only the door is locked and cannot be opened with destruction.

Coincidentally, when Su Mingan was collecting clues, he saw Edward walking over from the side and holding something like a tablet.

He saw Edward smile at him with a provocative smile.

"... Although you don't know why, you didn't listen to the mayor's story in full. But... you missed a very important clue, Su Ming'an." Edward whispered softly: "This will become your failure in this game - you can't beat me."

"The more provocative words you say, the lower your chances of winning." Su Mingan said: "Stop setting flags for yourself."

A cold light flashed in Edward's eyes: "...Do you really think I dare not kill you during the day?"

"You dare not." Su Mingan looked at him with a smile: "Because you see your trump card clearly, you know that you are not a prophet, so you admit that Lu Shu is a prophet, and admit that I am a witch. If you kill me, Lu Shu will definitely not let you go. Whether you win or he wins, you really have hope of winning one or two priests?"

"As long as you kill you in the eyes of everyone, the victory of the camp will be with me..."

"—Edward." A cold female voice came from the right. Mizushima Kawaso had walked here at some point, his steps were as light as a black cat: "Don't say that kind of thing."

Edward also noticed that he had made a mistake. He closed his mouth, his heavy eyes fixed on Su Mingan, and walked sideways towards Mizushima Kawakawa, and hit him hard.

Su Mingan's eyes were slightly cold.

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Su Mingan would not be angry before, but now he felt a little angry that hope was disappointed.

He took a step back and his tone was slightly cold:

"…So, Edward, I never admit you would be."

...A person who only has this position in his eyes and ignores the overall situation cannot become the future in everyone's eyes.

How dare you say that you just want to kill yourself, regardless of the victory of the entire camp? What did those upper-class people instill in Edward?

Edward gestured to him, his thumb down.

"You can't live tonight, and everyone recognizes you as a witch." He said coldly.

"It will live longer than you." Su Mingan said: "But, a hunter who competes for position with the prophets... your overall view is really strong by them. You are the "strongest man" who is very successful in those people, I admit it."

Edward flashed with anger. He was usually very angry, but this man seemed to hit his pain point with every word, and could easily ignite him. He wanted to kill this guy who had a combat power far lower than himself and could only speak. But Mizushima Kawakawa, who was standing beside him, stretched out his hand and pulled him away.

"...Don't argue with him..." Her lowered voice came faintly from the air.

Edward glanced at him coldly: "I see if you can still see the sun tomorrow - no matter what, Su Ming'an, I will make you defeated in front of the whole world."

He and Mizushima Kawakor walked into the shadow together and merged into it in an instant.

Su Mingan chuckled, didn't care about his threat, and turned around and continued to go to the town to find clues.

In the afternoon, after receiving the fruit basket from an aunt, he suddenly saw a yellowed note lying in the basket.

"She?" Su Mingan put the note into the clue column, and there was a hidden guess in his heart.

...

The afterglow of the sun is light and the setting sun is slowly coming.

The gallows in the square still hung Andre's body, and the evening breeze carried a light blood.

A sneaky person who was covered in a cloak appeared in the square and slowly approached the corpse.

She raised her head and showed an especially beautiful and gentle face. Under her thick bangs were a pair of eyes with dark bags, which were slightly shining in it.
To be continued...