When Ash was conducting a grand meeting with the suppressors, Geralt was standing with Hill in the observation room of an interrogation room in Las Vegas, looking at the man wearing an orange prison uniform opposite.
"I really can't believe that the answer to the riddle is written on the riddle. The so-called 'doing shady things in the name of a saint' is actually this!"
Hill complained about the things she had been racking her brains for these days. Ever since Geralt told her that prophecy, she had collected a lot of theologians and historians just to answer such an inexplicable statement.
As a result, I got the answer to this sentence in the morning news report in the tea restaurant.
The man in the interrogation room is named Gabriel Cortez. He is the largest manufacturer and seller of laundry detergent in Mexico. They use family ties as a business and have a monopoly on laundry detergent throughout South America. And he
And their family is named after their surname - Gabriel. The act of selling washing powder is just doing something shady in the name of a saint!
To be honest, Geralt did not expect to find the information so smoothly. He originally planned to find an opportunity to trick a few demons into opening the passage to hell.
As a result, SHIELD found this big fish, and they really found Mephisto's believers in the world with just that sentence.
Geralt's whole body was almost pressed against the glass. He stared at Gabriel Cortez opposite, and the aura of hell on that man was so strong that it was about to overflow.
Seeing Geralt's appearance, Hill slapped him hard on the back. As a result, Geralt shriveled up and covered his chest with his hands, breathing deeply.
Hill helped Geralt up and asked, "Are you feeling well yet?"
"That's almost it. As long as Casas is exiled to hell, my transformation process to the dead will be terminated."
Geralt said as he took out a bottle of Goddess' Blessing and took a careful sip before letting out a long sigh of relief.
Hill supported Geralt and asked: "Should we ask the Bureau of Investigation to transfer the prisoners? They will transfer the prisoners to the death penalty prison at 3:30 tomorrow morning. This is an opportunity."
"Why hand it over? He will definitely escape. Mephisto will not let his little brother stay in the cage. He needs more fallen souls."
After hearing Geralt's words, Hill didn't say anything more. At the same time, she understood Geralt's idea of taking a long-term view to catch the big fish.
After leaving the observation room, Geralt suddenly broke away from Hill's support, turned the bottle of Goddess' Blessing that he had just finished drinking over, caught it with the water of life he carried with him, and let the remaining two drops fall into the water of life.
Geralt winked at Hill and opened the door to the interrogation room.
Before Gabriel Cortez could react, Geralt held up the bottle and poured the water of life over his head.
The holy water and the breath of hell began to collide, and Gabriel Cortez seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid. His skin began to fade away, revealing the scarlet body that had long since transformed into a demon.
The changes in the interrogation room caused the agents of the Investigation Bureau who were always observing the situation to rush over. Because of SHIELD, they could give them a separate space, but that didn't mean they could do anything to their prisoners.
When the door to the interrogation room opened, half of Gabriel Cortez's face changed as he was restrained in the chair.
Geralt instantly withdrew his hand from pouring the water of life, put the bottle on the table and took a step back. Hill noticed that Geralt's other hand grabbed something from the prisoner.
The changes in the interrogation room left the Investigation Bureau at a loss as to how to deal with it. They originally thought they had arrested a big laundry detergent seller, but it turned out to be a minion of the mysterious detective.
Geralt quietly gave Hill a wink, asking Hill to come forward and explain the matter clearly, which would also gain favor from the Bureau of Investigation.
When Hill finished the phone call with Russell, the deputy director of the Bureau of Investigation, the entire detention place had changed. The ATS armor purchased from Ash had blocked the main passage, and fire trucks full of holy water began cleaning operations.
The Bureau has as many holy water and exorcism equipment as they need. This is the benefit of establishing a relationship with Ash.
After Hill revealed some of the information to Russell, he took Geralt to a safe house in Las Vegas.
Standing in the penthouse suite of the building, Geralt looked at the crowd of people driven by desire outside early in the morning and sighed for some reason.
"What should we do next? The Bureau of Investigation has given up on the plan of custody. They have put all the blame on SHIELD. How many troops should I mobilize?"
Although Hill was asking, his hands were constantly operating the tablet, issuing instructions one after another.
Hill raised his head and asked: "By the way, what did you get from that guy?"
Geralt now stretched out his left hand that he had been holding, and there was a faint black aura that was constantly twisting in his palm.
"Did you know? Sullivan was driven out of Irushil in the Cold Valley."
"I know that he also rebuilt Irushil in the Arctic, and even Ash showed absolute power."
Hill showed the picture of the North Pole to Geralt. Geralt touched the short beard on his chin and looked at Ash's super magic, commenting to himself and making incoherent remarks.
Hill took back the tablet, rolled his eyes at Geralt, and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"What I want to say is that Irushil was divided, so I also got a batch of loot..."
Geralt smiled and took out a strange instrument. It had the basic shape of a weapon, but also looked like a candlestick in his hand.
From the handle upward, eight small candlesticks extend out to serve as the hilt of the sword. The sword body is made up of rings stacked one above another. Under the overall golden coating, it is elegant and luxurious.
"This is Bishop Yousu's liturgical candlestick, a sword and a magic wand. It has been solidified with a special prayer, and you can see the light guided by fate."
[Holy Candlestick: The candlestick used for worship by the Netherworld Bishops. It is also a sword and a magic wand. Under the teachings of Macdonald in the Cold Valley, they not only became priests, but also magicians. Combat Skill: Lighting with the Guiding Light
The candlestick temporarily illuminates the surrounding area, allowing you to see more suggestions.】
Geralt pressed the black energy of his left hand on the saint's candlestick. The candlestick on the hilt of the sword was lit up one by one, and the surrounding environment began to change. Even though there was bright sunshine outside the window, the room gradually became dark. Only Geralt
The candlestick in Lot's hand provides illumination.
He held the Saint's candlestick high, and a ball of orange light appeared under the shadow of the candlestick, and the light showed words that Hill could not understand.
As soon as Geralt could see clearly, the light of the candlestick was extinguished, and the surrounding environment returned to normal. The sun shone on him, making him warm and welcoming.
Geralt was bathing in the sunshine, looked at Hill, and asked, "Want to take a quick trip?"