Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 71: Chain reaction
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At this moment, Wendell only felt his calf tremble slightly, as if he could no longer support the weight of his body.
After leaving Utopia, he had expected what the worst result would look like, that was a sudden death one day, for no reason.
However, he never expected that he would meet people from Utopia in the real metropolis of Beckland.
More importantly, the visitor invited him to go to Utopia again.
For Wendell, this is an extremely terrifying nightmare. He did not collapse on the spot and he was considered to be of good psychological quality.
Keeping his basic composure, Wendell squeezed out a difficult expression:
"I have many things recently..."
The policeman named Byers immediately said:
"Two weeks after the hearing, this is the relevant document."
As he said, he handed the documents in his hand to Wendell.
honestly speaking, Wendell didn’t want to pick it up, but he had to pick it up.
Baiers then took a step back:
"This is related to the future of a lady. I sincerely hope that you can testify in court."
"Depending on the situation..." Wendell neither wanted to agree, nor dared to refuse.
Byers didn’t say much, and did a good job:
"I will wait for you in Utopia, and hope to have a chance to see you again."
After finishing, he turned around, left the house, and entered the street.
Throughout the process, Wendell seemed to be frozen and turned into a statue, standing there without blinking.
After another ten seconds, he seemed to finally wake up from a nightmare, his body falling a little softly to the side, propping his right hand against the door.
Just now, he was so scared that Byers forcibly took himself back to a utopia that did not exist.
As a result, Wendell doesn’t know if he still has a chance to leave, maybe it just disappears forever.
This unpredictable outcome is more frightening than the sudden death.
"Hurry up and report this matter! Grab the police from Utopia, figure out the real situation of this strange town, and find a suitable solution to solve the problem completely!" Wendell forcibly hit Get up and ready to notify MI9 personnel who secretly monitor yourself.
At this time, he finally found that he had a big problem with his response. He did not seize the opportunity and used the agreed gesture to inform the colleagues in the dark that the visiting police had a problem, and did not try to delay the time for the monitor. I found that it was wrong, and I did not make use of my specialty as an intelligence officer. I asked without question which of the hotels where Byers lived in Beckland, and which day of the ticket I booked.
He was so frightened that he could only subconsciously adopt the least accidental response.
Thinking of this, Wendell walked out of the door and glanced in the direction that Byers left, but he didn't even see the other person's back.
This police from Utopia has been integrated into the carriages and pedestrians.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wendell looked down at the paper in his hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart:
"After two weeks, if I don’t go to court in Utopia to testify, what will happen?"
Wendel became more and more frightened, and his calf became weak again. He was busy with the take action potential and informed his colleagues around him about his anomalies.
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western district, 9 Beloto Street.
After learning that Utopian residents came to Beckland, Quinn was shocked and confused.
According to her previous observations, utopia should be hidden in a secret place, or between real and unreal, and allow outsider to enter and exit through a random entrance.
As for why outsider should be allowed in and out, it should be a ritual requirement.
So, in the perception of Quinn, the residents of Utopia should not leave their hometown and run around.
This is also a ritual requirement? What is the true identity of these residents, believers of Mister Fool's, companions of Gehrman Sparrow the World? After asking about the general appearance of utopian visitors, Quinn had to return to the headquarters of MI9 due to lack of further information, hesitating whether to send a subordinate to do a large-scale search.
She is not sure whether Mister World is willing to see such an act, but also worried that it will affect that ceremony.
After walking a few steps back and forth in the office, Quinn is ready to pray to Mister Fool, asking him to transfer his questions to Gehrman Sparrow the World.
When walking towards the chair, Quinn's eyes glanced at the report on the table.
That is the investigation report made by her two subordinates. On the one hand, it confirmed that all passengers who successfully arrived at Beckland were no problem. On the one hand, they pointed out that a passenger was stranded in Utopia.
Passenger...Quinn's eyes are slightly condensed, and he has a guess based on his own intuition:
The Utopian resident came to Beckland for his own purpose, not to run around everywhere, and his purpose may be related to a passenger who had previously left Utopia.
This... Quinn was startled, and sat down quickly, trying to pray.
At this time, the door of her office was knocked.
"...Please come in." Quinn hesitated before saying in a low voice.
As the door opened, Quinn saw Rock with a bush of goatee and Wendell, who experienced the utopian incident.
"Colonel, Wendell met someone from Utopia, and he went directly to visit!" Locke said, confused.
This development is also unexpected.
Sure enough... Quinn was not only surprised, but secretly relaxed.
She looked at Wendell and said:
"Why does he visit you?"
"He, please invite me to testify in Utopia to testify about the case of Tracy murder mentioned in my report." Wendell was significantly calmer than before.
He then added:
"He is a policeman named Byers, I did not dare to ask him where he lives, when he is going to leave, and which train train he intends to take."
In order to show their importance, Quinn stood up and thought about the next:
"Locke, call members of your squad immediately, look for the rented carriage driver who often waits for guests around Wendell’s residence, and the public carriage driver who passes by the nearby area, asking if they have seen Byers, and if they have seen them, put them on the other side. Where did you go, and also, send people to the steam train station, wait at the entrance, observe the passengers..."
After telling his subordinates, Quinn turned to Wendell:
"You cooperate with them and draw the appearance of Byers."
"Yes, Colonel." Locke and Wendell answered at the same time.
When they went out and closed the door, Quinn sat down again and began to pray.
Soon, she got a response from Mister Fool's and saw Gehrman Sparrow the World praying in grey mist.
Gehrman Sparrow told her:
"Can investigate normally.
"The ritual guess can be made when necessary, but it must be included in several options."
Quinn suddenly relaxed, patiently waiting for the subordinates to report back the investigation.
When night came, Locke returned to Bellotto Street and reported to Quinn:
"We found the rented carriage driver with that utopian!"
"Huh?" Quinn showed his concern.
Roke briefly said:
"The utopian named Baiers originally asked the driver to go to dock district, but as soon as the carriage entered the corresponding area, he asked to get off and said that he had arrived.
"That street is quite strange to the driver, so he feels lost.
"When he left that street, he found his surroundings familiar again.
"Our people accompanied him to go there again, but he couldn't find the street anymore."
Quinn nodded slightly and said solemnly:
"Preliminarily coincides with the descriptions about entering and leaving utopia in the previous case."
"Colonel, do you mean that you can enter or leave utopia on any street in any city?" Locke still couldn't believe it.
Quinn muttered in a low voice:
"At present, this seems to be the case, but I always feel that there is a problem, um...how did utopia connect to different places, and what did you rely on for positioning..."
After the voice gradually lowered, Quinn confronted Locke:
"Go tell Wendell that he will spend the next two weeks here until that document expires."
"Okay, Colonel." Locke immediately turned around and left Quinn's office.
Wendell has no opinion on the arrangement of Colonel Dierra, and it can even be said that he can only find a sense of security at the MI9 headquarters.
His temporary residence is a slightly renovated night watch room, through which the lawn, garden and trees can be seen.
At a glance, Wendell saw a dark crow, standing on a branch, looking quietly at this side.
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Bansi at night is unusually gloomy, and crows or other seabirds echo from time to time.
Virduly was at the window, looking at the broken dock that was getting closer and closer and the dead city that had been ruined. The pressure in his heart was increasing.
After a few days of sailing at sea, the boat he is about to arrive at Bansi Harbor.
The captain told Verdu during the day that they would only wait two hours. After this time, Verdu could only wait for the next boat on the island high grade, which was no longer populated.
took a deep breath, Verdu looked back and took off his coat.
Then he opened the suitcase, took out a black robe with a classic charm, and put it on his body.
The surface of this robe is embroidered with gold and silver threads and inlaid with stones of various rice grain sizes. It is sealed item belonging to Abraham family.
After preparing, Verdu left the pirate ship and entered Bansi Harbor.
On the way, the classical robe tightened from time to time, causing him to get purple in face and approach syncope.
Walking and walking, Verdu found the original Bansi Telegraph Office based on the purchased map, and saw two still bright red blood marks on the middle of the collapsed building, as if two people were crushed After the meat sauce is left.
Beside these two shadows, on a broken wall, an octopus-headed monster wearing armor, stepping on waves, and holding a trident in his hand is carved.
Virdu raised the lantern in his hand and was about to observe it. Suddenly a cold liquid fell on his neck.
He was shocked, and he reached out and touched it subconsciously, only to feel that the sticky, not like rain, and no color, not blood.
Something like saliva... Verdu forehead slightly jumped, slowly raised his head, and looked at the possible place where the drop of liquid fell.
It was a deep black night sky without a moon or stars.