Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 17: Interrogation (seeking monthly ticket for recommendation ticket)
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Queen District, in a humble house.
Quinn and Forsi randomly found a place to sit and examine the entries written on the blackboard surface. Mr. A, who was wearing a hooded robe, was still sitting alone and quietly on the frontmost sofa, with a predominant posture looks at.
"Sequence Eight Officer magical medicine formula, £ 450 ..." Quinn read the familiar content silently, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
One of the things she was most afraid of was saving up enough money, but no one sold formula anymore!
"I was divided into 400 pounds, plus the original savings of 150 pounds, which is enough ... It is necessary that a large amount of money will be needed for the follow-up main materials ... Ah, maybe I can change the circle to see if there is Extraordinary I am interested in this formula ... "Quinn suddenly refreshed and felt that he had found a way to get rich.
honestly speaking, if you do n’t need money to buy materials and modulate magical medicine promotion, she will definitely not leak formula, on the one hand because most people always want their sequence Extraordinary less, special enough, on the other hand With more competitors in the same article path, the corresponding material prices will be much higher, as will the subsequent formula.
After thinking for a while, Quinn slowly becomes uneasy again, because it is normal for an formula to hang for a long time without being sold.
And Arbiter path is a sequence that belongs to the royal family and belongs to the military. All aspects are strictly controlled. The scattered parts are basically from a small number of broken nobles. Their formula is difficult to form a complete low and medium path. Often there are only one or two of them, plus the control of the main materials, it is difficult to obtain, and the Extraordinary willing to choose this sequence is quite rare.
Quinn has mixed mysterious circles in Beckland for a long time, but I did n’t find a Arbiter other than her. In this aspect, the other party may be very well disguised. On the other hand, it ’s more or less explained. Some problems.
Huh, think about Forsi, I ’m lucky enough, so long ago, she has not encountered any formula in the follow-up of Apprentice ... Quinn saw Mr. A ’s waiter coming, so he wrote Zhang to buy "Officer" formula Note to each other.
It did n’t take long for her to be led to the study on the first floor. Before getting started, she took a hooded robe from the waiter ’s hand and covered it.
The sellers in the study are also dressed in the same way. They can't see each other's appearance.
"This is formula of Officer magical medicine, what about my money?" the seller asked hoarsely, pressing the note on the desk with one hand.
Quinn took out the cash that had been counted several times and pushed it to the other party.
After repeatedly checking the true and false and the total amount, the seller finally released his hand holding formula.
Quinn took a step forward and grabbed the note quickly.
She looks directly at the main materials, which is the key point of the key:
"A pair of eyes that fear demonic insect, right palm of silver war bear."
All the extraordinary materials that I know but have n’t seen anyone sell ... Quinn sighed, with a slightly melancholy exit from the study, took off his robe.
Back to the living room, sitting next to Forsi, she fulfilled a wish and gradually worried about the unknown esteemed name and the evil spirits that might be entangled with herself.
"10, no, 20 pounds, no, 30 pounds, please someone who is good at exorcism to help me purify the ceremony." Quinn made up his mind and exchanged a few words with Forsi in a low voice, beckoning the waiter of Mr.
Wait until the end of the rest stage where they can communicate freely, they see that the entry on the blackboard contains the one they just submitted:
"Suspected evil spirits are ridden, asking friends who are good at exorcism to help, 30 pounds."
after a while, Mr. A ’s waiter came to the side of the two and quietly invited them to the living room on the first floor.
Waiting for a man wearing a white hard shell mask, he looked at the two helpers in loose robes and did not know the gender, and laughed softly:
"I will be a preliminary self introduction, so as not to doubt your ability."
"No, no, we believe Mr. A." Quinn, whose face is covered by the hood said before Forsi opened.
She deliberately pressed her throat to prevent her childish voice from revealing her identity.
The man wearing the white hard shell mask smiled with his hands:
"This is my habit, I am a believer of the Sun, as you know, in Beckland, in the whole kingdom, this is rare."
"Only in this way can I live as a real person."
Due to the huge contradiction between Eternal Blazing Sun church and Lord of Storms church's, the former has never been able to obtain the right to preach in Ruen Kingdom.
"The believer of the sun?" Forsi's lazy look disappeared. "This is also the first time I saw a living believer of the Sun! Um ... I can't see diplomats with higher status."
"Then should I feel honoured?" The man in the white hard shell mask spread his arms and gathered up, making the praise the Sun pose.
Forsi did not answer his question and instead smiled:
“In terms of exorcism and purification, the Sun ’s waiters are professional, and we are very relieved to start.”
The man who claimed to be believer of the Sun did not verbosely, took out a badge with the Sun symbol on it, placed it on the central round table, and lit two candles in a binary ceremony.
After completing the prerequisites step by step, he has a loud voice and recites abnormally:
"Oh, Eternal Blazing Sun;"
"you are the inextinguishable light;"
"you are the incarnation of order."
"I pray to you;"
"Pray that you will give me purified light;"
"Pray for you to dispel evil spirits."
......
In the reverberating Hermes language mantra, Quinn and Forsi saw a pure warm bright rays of light burst from the sun badge.
It flows continuously and turns into tide, flooding the two and flooding them at the same time.
Several seconds later, everything returned to normal. Quinn and Forsi only felt warm, very comfortable and very at ease. It was like taking a hot spring bath or sunbathing.
…………
Chowod District, Rice Police Branch.
Klein is huddling with a bunch of thieves drunk on a very short bench, very disrespectful.
Suddenly, he felt the warmth of the back of his hand seem to be coming, and the coldness of Beckland at night was dispelled a lot.
Looking down, Klein found that four black points, a mysterious space symbolizing above the grey mist, did not appear.
"Who is so kind, knowing that I was a little cold ..." he murmured half-jokingly and half-doubtfully.
As a former inspector, he glanced at the thief on the left who was tortured on the pipe, and then looked at the drunk on the right who might spit out at any time but had been shouting about to hit people. In order to break free.
"The next test should be successful, and it will be successful ... I hope the police ’s attention will be on the ambassador and Zmanger Party. Ignore the identity of my little detective. In theory, I hope it ’s great , As long as Mrs. Sammer, Lawyer Jurgen and others did not say anything that interested the police ... well, they and I have just met, it is impossible to know too much ... "
"The Extraordinary characteristics of Mersso was taken by me and hid in above the grey mist, and he has no strange places left. No one can find that he used to be Extraordinary, so he would not doubt my strength ... um ... more than 1 hour ... "
In Klein ’s self-consolation, he saw the sergeant with brown and yellow short beards coming under his head.
"Sherlock Moriarty, follow me to the interrogation room." the sheriff commanded without explanation.
Here ... Klein secretly said, got up and followed.
Surrounding the corner, the sergeant stopped in front of an iron gate and motioned Klein to enter.
Klein took a deep breath, slowly spit out again, twist the handle, open the door and enter.
There is a small room inside. The walls around it seem to be very heavy, with a small table in the middle and chairs on each side.
Under the light of the elegant gas lamp on the wall, Klein clearly saw the interrogator on the opposite side, a man in a rare black shirt.
He didn't wear a waistcoat and wore a black jacket that was not formal. His eyebrows were sparse and his blue eyes were indifferent. The lines of face seemed to be blades, hard enough to lack sufficient softness.
The man pointed to the chair opposite, Shen Sheng said:
"I ask you to answer."
Before his words fell, Klein felt the unimaginable pressure, only to feel that there was a current flowing in his own spirit, which became a barbed whip, constantly whipping the soul.
This "flavor" is painful and numb, as if it originated from the deep part of the brain, making it irresistible, only trembling, and the knees become soft.
Klein almost fell, and busy holding the small table, sat down, forehead twitched one after another.
This ... this is an extraordinary ability ... Ordinary people may think that it was a mental problem caused by their own tension and the dignity of the opposite interrogator, but Klein clearly recognized this as an extraordinary ability, directly attacking others Extraordinary ability of spirit!
He busy recalling the materials he had seen before, and quickly confirmed the suspected objects:
Sequence Seven, Interrogator of Arbiter path!
Is the matter transferred to a special department of the military? Klein thought a little with confidence.
As long as it is not Night Watcher, everything is easy to say.
"You identify these photos and find the ambassador who met Mersso." The black man, who was indifferent and hard, spread the 7-8 black and white photos on the small table.
Klein only felt that the current whip in his spirit seemed to be raised high, and he was afraid to lie and lied with the warning of extreme pain.
Of course, Klein didn't need to lie at all. After a little identification, a photo was released to the interrogation official. It was the middle-aged gentleman who was gorgeously dressed and exaggerated.
The interrogator glanced at it without any indication, and asked again:
"Are all of your previous statements true?"
Just like being forced into a dream, Klein remains sober and rational, and does not succumb to the "whip" in the spirit, sincerely replied:
"All true."
The interrogator leaned forward, holding the small table with his hands:
"When was the last time you saw Ian Wright?"
"Yesterday, early morning yesterday." Klein said difficultly, a drop of cold sweat in his forehead, "I followed Mersso and found the body of Detective Zyrell, because I didn't want to deal with the police officers, I asked him to identify him with Ian Call the police yourself. The body of Zyrell is in the sewer entrance that turns right at the bottom of eastern district Iron Carbon Street. "
After a brief silence, the interrogator finally nodded, Klein suddenly felt the huge oppression and the "whip" in the spirit disappeared together.
"You can go out," he commanded without a tone.
Klein stood up and opened the door, without concealing his footsteps.
He feels more tired than playing a game with Mersso. If there is a mistake, his heart will be completely crushed. If the other party asks, he will answer honestly.
No, if it ’s not my own spiritual body special, long-term test of whispers and screams can keep calm and sensible under certain conditions. Most of it has just collapsed ... Klein back chillily back into the corridor.
At this time, the former sheriff came over and said:
"Go with me to go through the formalities, Lawyer Jurgen is waiting to bail you."
Huh ... Klein secretly sighed, completely relaxed.
He knew that the danger had finally passed.
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