Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 430: Rover

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Orsay City.

Fang Xian wore a mask and appeared outside Dr. Miller’s clinic.

Looking at the cordon that has been pulled up, and the police officers who are patrolling the periphery, they can't help shaking their heads: "Sure enough, it's coming late..."

According to the ‘journey’, he should still be on the ferry, which is now secretly delivered.

After all, it’s really slow to come by transportation, so you can almost wait to collect the corpse for Love, and attend the memorial service by the way.

Even now, it is a lot late, after all, there is a process for letter delivery in the past.

‘Hope Love is still alive...’

Fang Xian clearly remembered that when she had not recovered her memory, she was deceived into the lakeside villa of Stewart by Shira. When he was attacked, Love killed the pagan with a single shot.

‘It’s very simple in the letter, but it’s probably missing during the investigation...’

Fang Xian looks at the sky.

The night is coming fast.

A person staying in the cabin often will cause suspicion, but at night there will be few problems.

The night gave Fang Xian the best cover.

He did not directly search the clinic, because there must be investigators hidden in the surroundings.

Fang Xian has a better way to directly call out invisible messengers. The Wind Hunter is not only an excellent messenger and courier, but also an excellent scout and thief.

It has discovered a hidden investigator and is eager to move.

The family of such an ancient dominator is originally chaotic, Bloodthirst.

It can't wait to rush to the man's hidden location, tear open the other person's neck, and drink the other person's fountain of life.

Fortunately, Fang Xian is in control of the dog chain and has firmly stopped this impulse.

"Go to the clinic for me and bring out an item from the murder scene."

Fang Xian transfer commands.

The flash of the sky, the hound disappeared, but after more than ten seconds, a blood-stained scalpel fell from the air and was firmly held by Fang Xian.

"Good dog!"

He chuckled, squeezed the scalpel, and began to psychic.

Investors with high enough inspiration can feel some information through various items that have tainted supernatural powers.

But Fang Xian believes that no investigator can see as clearly as he is.

His thinking became chaotic, and his soul seemed to be out of his body.

The surrounding night is more choppy, bringing a dangerous breath.

In this atmosphere, Fang Xian seems to drop a drop of ink into the pool.

Dark and ink lines quickly outline the scene.

It was a doctor man in a white coat. His mouth was cracked and he went directly to the base of his ear. His pupils were covered with blood. He was lying on the ground and his head was shaking in the pool of blood.

Suddenly, he raised his head and showed a blood-stained chin, and the expression on his face became terrified: "Don’t... don’t come over..."

......

‘Are you aware of me? This is impossible. ’

Fang Xian continue to observe.

He saw a translucent ‘jellyfish’ in the void, with octopus-like tentacles, emitting a dazzling mysterious purple radiance, like a brilliant star.

‘Family of Starry Sky! ’

Only seeing the other party's first glance, the Fang Xian's name appeared inexplicably in his heart.

His!

In the next moment, many tentacles of the starry clan were dancing, like a python, with a hissing sound.

The psychic scene instantly shattered.

Fang Xian came back and read the spell.

First Layer black mist emerged, shrouding him himself into a decent black robe.

"The bird with a wing is my name, and it will eat bitterness to feed my heart."

In the sound of the mantra, a large black bird emerged, with its broken wings and filthy scales, and its wings spread six to seven meters long, making Fang Xian easily stand on its back.

The winged bird soared in midair, and it didn’t take long for Fang Xian to see the jungle and the cave.

‘The other party used to stay here, but it wasn’t long...’

Following the seeming insensitivity of inspiration, Fang Xian beats a flapping bird.

It vibrates its wings, hides in the clouds, and moves quickly.

The speed of the winged bird is astonishing. In less than half an hour, Fang Xian rushed to the place of inspiration tracking.

‘This is...Marcelo? ’

Fang Xian looked at the landmark and recalled it after thinking about it: "It is far from Orsay... The investigator over there wants to find this place, in addition to a psychic master, he must also own a Airplane."

He withdrew magecraft, looked at the street signs, and walked into a small town on the outskirts of the city.

Clarion Town.

This is the name of this place.

It's still night, and it's not even midnight.

The only bar in the town has not closed, and the noise of the drunkards is heard.

‘I feel something is wrong...’

Fang Xian looks at the night sky here. If it is an ordinary person or an investigator, it probably doesn’t feel much.

But in his eyes, the night sky here, the light of the stars, all with a faint purple color.

He thought about it and walked up to the town.

"Go away, you dirty beggar!"

In front of the bar, a tramp-like guy was thrown out.

A fat man with a tattoo on his arm also spit on him: "You are not welcome here, homeless!"

Fang Xian looked at the tramp.

He was about forty years old, his face was stubble, his clothes were ragged, he had a bad smell on his body, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"This gentleman... are you okay?"

Fang Xian spoke and asked.

"I...don't know..."

The homeless man is confused, but Fang Xian can see that although he is sloppy, the skin under the dirt is well maintained, and there are no calluses on his hands. This is not like a homeless man, but like a bankrupt entrepreneur. such as.

‘Above the town, there are such bankrupts? How does it feel a bit uncoordinated? ’

Fang Xian originally wanted to go away, but the inspiration was suddenly touched, and he asked again: "What is your name? Where is your home?"

At this time, the tramp stood up slowly, his eyes rolled, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and he said blankly: "I...forgot..."

If other people say so, Fang Xian hits with eight achievements.

I forgot what I called, did I lose my memory after being hit by a car?

But now, he chooses to believe!

He really felt the pain in the homeless man~IndoMTL.com~ It’s okay...I invite you to have a good meal. "

He smiled and led the tramp into the bar.

"This guest... are you going to take him into our shop?"

The big guy who just blocked the road appeared again.

"Yes, I pay for him, do you know anything about him?"

It can be a clue to touch your inspiration.

The obese man like a bodyguard was stunned and touched his head: "I don't know... he suddenly appeared in the town a week ago. Everyone didn't know him, but he just refused to leave. Something seems to have been lost... At first we still helped him, but sir, everyone's kindness is limited."

"I understand."

Fang Xian smiled and stuffed a few notes: "Bring me two glasses of beer, and one of the best food in your bar."