Release that Witch Chapter 488: Where sin breeds

"We need to arrest all the prisoners so that they never dare to show up in Neverwinter City again!"

Nightingale holds Asia's shoulders loudly.

"Uh, it's ... Lady Nightingale," Asia flinched back, "but now I'm going to sleep ..."

"It's still early, let's think about tomorrow's countermeasures," her eyes sparkled, "No one can escape our hunt, even the most cunning Mouse! No, you don't need to call My lord, the alliance witch is used to being a sister. "

"Yes ... Nightingale sister."

Oh my god, Asia does n’t know that he ’s an ordinary townsman. Why did he suddenly catch a criminal? Is n’t that what the patrol should do? And after returning from the study of His Highness the Prince, Lady Nightingale ... No, Nightingale has always seemed very excited, and the sentence of trying to catch the prisoner by hand has been repeated many times.

It seems that she is indeed a jealous witch brave, Asia said in her heart, but herself ... can you really help her?

Thinking of it, she asked carefully, "What shall we do? I have never caught a prisoner."

"It is my task to arrest the killer," Nightingale clapped his chest. "You only have to reproduce the murder scene then it will be alright, let everyone see who the real killer is!"

"Are you saying the moment when the prisoner takes action is reproduced?" Asia hesitated, "How can I know, when did the other party actually start?"

"Uh," Nightingale said a voice, "That's the same. How many abilities can you perform in a day?"

"I practiced with my sister Wendy for a week, and I can use it four times, but this should be the limit," Asia said frustrated. "My magic power is very limited. If I want to extend the phantom time, the number must be reduced . In addition, the time cannot exceed two days, otherwise the consumption rate of magic power will increase significantly. "

"What's the duration?"

"Half and a quarter of an hour."

"Hmm ... not enough," Nightingale walked back and forth by the bed. "It would be troublesome if the prisoner was not included in the moment of recurrence." She thought for a while, "if you reduce the duration , Can you try more times? "

"It should be ... but I don't know if it can be done," Asia murmured. "Sister Wendy said that as long as the magic power is precisely controlled, the time of the ability can be controlled at will, but every time I use magic power, I always feel it runs. Go fast. "

"It's a pity that Speer Earl is not here," she looked a little regretful. "In that case, let's infer a time, and then try our luck."

"Hit ... luck?"

"Yeah!" The other laughed, "My luck has always been good! Otherwise I won't meet His Highness Roland." Speaking of which she suddenly fell a bit, "... but a little late God. "

Can that be called luck? Asia seemed to have a voice shouting in his heart, how to look at this luck can't be trusted! Not to mention a few days later, even if it is one hour at night, your ability is meaningless ... Oh, will you be able to catch prisoners smoothly tomorrow?

"Okay, let's go to bed." Nightingale breathed candle, and night poured in from the window, filling the room.

"Yeah," she bowed her head, climbed onto the big bed, and felt instantly surrounded by a soft quilt.

gods, is this the bed used by noble? It's too comfortable, Asia buried her head in the pillow without any odor, and felt the slight sag of the body. The whole person stretched out, and after a while, heavy sleep fell on my mind.

I don't know if witch living in His Royal Highness Castle can have such a comfortable bed quilt? If I sleep on this every day, I'm afraid I won't get up again in the morning ...

During her confusion, she heard a whisper from the Nightingale around her.

"I am his shield ..."

Asia then fell asleep.

...

The next day As soon as it dawned, she was woken up by Nightingale.

"Hurry up, we have set off," said the other with a trembling spirit.

"Yes ..."

Asia reluctantly drilled out of the bed, put on a jacket, and followed Nightingale to the first floor of the castle. In the hall, a tall brown-haired man was walking back and forth. When they saw them, they immediately ushered in and stroked their chests. "Hello, my name is Count Elk Ryan Dmitry. Your Highness is here to wait. You are Lady Nightingale, I wonder if this is ... "

"Asia, my assistant." Nightingale looked up slightly, "She is also a witch."

"Is that so?" The other party looked slightly surprised, but quickly nodded to Asia, "That's great. With your help, the prisoner must have nowhere to hide."

"Where's your manpower?"

"Stand by outside the castle."

"Good, let them wait for a while, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Of course, please use it slowly."

Asia stared at them both intently, and it wasn't until Nightingale turned towards the dining room that she hurriedly followed. Heavens, was that really the Nightingale sister just now? She has never seen the other person look so majestic. The use of majesty is not accurate, but a kind of high-mindedness, as if she is also a noble.

That is by no means visible to civilians.

And the other party is Earl! It is still very young Earl, and it is definitely the most perfect object in the eyes of women when it is placed on Golden Harvest City. If he was too nervous to say anything in front of him, Nightingale didn't seem to care about it at all, and he kept the other person waiting.

"Isn't this good?" Asia carefully asked the concerns of bottom of heart.

"Relax, Your Highness has said that noble is just a title in his territory, and Earl also eaten you with impossible," Nightingale smiled. "Finally, Security Agency is a higher-ranking department than City Hall. His boss, why can't he let him wait for me? "

Asia suddenly felt that the figure of this woman had become unattainable.

After breakfast, the group left the castle and went to the incident just last night. Another victim died at home, but this time it was at the junction of North Street and west street.

"Fourth up," Nightingale frowned. "And the location is moving west."

"This shows that if the killer notices that he always commits a crime in one block, the transmission effect is not so ideal," Ryan nodded, "After all, the Mouse organization no longer exists."

It didn't take long to walk into a muddy alley, and the police officer leading the way stopped in front of a run-down wooden house, "Master, this is it."

Asia followed Nightingale and walked into the cabin.

I saw a man lying on his back on the floor with his neck cut open and blood flowing all over the floor. On the wall facing the door, a dark red cross crown mark was painted, with a strong **** smell.

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