Chapter 107 Inspiration Check

When the wheels stopped, in order to adapt to the temperament equivalent to the money spent, each of the passengers was quite graceful, tried their best to show indifference, and walked out of the public carriage slowly one by one.

Being squeezed and wasted time made the three of Yago feel not in a good mood.

However, it is obvious that pursuing these unresolved situations can only make my mood worse.

"Mr. Kapal, can you determine which things are related to Extraordinary or mysterious objects?"

Glancing at the notes that were not damaged by the crowded carriage, Yago asked the ordinary-looking Mr. Kapal.

"There is no good way, basically it is judged by experience."

Kapal pressed the canvas hat that was much lighter than the helmet, which made him a little uncomfortable, and responded aloud:

"And I'm mainly in charge of fighting. I don't know any good methods other than using spiritual vision to see if there is any abnormal spiritual mist. This is why we will be sent to investigate these things that are unlikely to be related to Extraordinary people. reason."

Touching the police certificate in his pocket, Kapal, who has the identity of "plainclothes policeman", continued:

"However, it is certain that within a short period of time, several dead people appeared in a certain range, and most of them were related to evil rituals."

"After all, through blood sacrifice, it is the easiest way to directly use human spiritual mist and flesh and blood as ritual materials to pray to the evil existence in the boundless deep space."

As he spoke, he laughed:

"Humans claim to be intelligent, but they are nothing more than wild beasts. The blood in the underground battleground can make people shout excitedly. War and killing will be sung as epic in history. Human flesh and blood can also attract some evil in the infinite deep space. The gaze of being, just call its name in this fratricide, ridiculous and wicked ritual."

Yago couldn't tell whether he was sarcasm or if he had read too many knight novels and was suffering from a second disease like Don Quixote.

No, should it be called Dehejitang?

However, in any case, what is certain is that the contradiction between idealists and realists cannot be interpreted by the second fantasy.

Kapal’s words are not the second-year fantasies of those teenagers who want to make themselves different in a world of peace and without extraordinary power, but point to the reality of the infinite deep space. terror exists.

Yago just nodded:

"I know, it has been explained in the case sorting over the years."

The bloodier, more primitive, and the more the ritual can present its own primitive instincts and desires, the more often it can attract the gaze of the deep space.

Irene next to her also nodded, her black and red eyes showed her seriousness.

The three of them walked side by side. Although they were dressed in ordinary clothes because of the work of the Thorn Tree, they were undoubtedly "strangers" to the thieves who wandered around the Flame Grass Street, and they were easy to get. , A bunch of pigs in clothes.

However, for Yago, each Yincia is a blood bottle in a crisis, and it is really equivalent to his lifeline. Even if it is stuffed into the inner pocket of the windbreaker, he is naturally extremely wary of this group of "quick" guys .

And Kapal, who had taken the knight potion and was physically strong, even slapped off the hands of these children when they approached.

No matter how much Kapal plays the knight, he will not show the mercy of the criminal to the criminal.

Suffering can never justify harm to those who have nothing to do with it.

Yago and Kapal switched positions, one left and one right, protecting Irene in the middle.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

weekend school.

The weekend school of the Rosary Church.

There are similarities and differences with the "Sunday School" in Yago's original world.

After all, there is no such thing as seven days of creation in this world, and naturally there is no "Lord's Day" at all.

The so-called "weekend school" is also a saying that the steam church came to spread knowledge in response to the few days when it was not working.

Compared with the Steam Church, in order to improve the level of workers and the knowledge of future workers, the Rose Church and other churches set up church schools. Although the process also includes basic knowledge of reading, writing, and arithmetic, it is still based on religion. Knowledge is the main thing.

It was also considered to be related to the Extraordinary's crime because of the disappearance of the spiritual mist.

Kapal showed his ID to the staff of the missionary school, and the three of them were immediately ushered into the missionary school.

Although today is Saturday, the school has also suspended teaching because of the murder case.

The church school is not too big. It looks like a church in shape. It was rebuilt from an old church and looks like a hemisphere as a whole.

Stepping into the church surrounded by wooden fences, the three of them directly entered the church hall with a circular interior space through the open door.

In the church hall, the black and white seats are separated from the left and right, and a cross is placed in the center of the circular hall.

After telling the priest, who was stunned by the three of them, about his visit, he immediately moved to look for the headmaster.

Soon, after the arrival of the three, a middle-aged woman who is the principal of the church school and the pastor of the Rose Church appeared in the sight of the three.

"Which one is the residence of Priest Salaiman?"

As the leader of the three-person team, Kapal spoke first, and at the same time, he handed out an emblem that was slightly different from the general holy rose emblem.

After seeing the emblem, the headmistress crossed her hands and prayed silently, then her brown-green eyes pointed to the entrance on the right along with her right hand.

Then, she led the way.

Like a concentric circle, there are various small rooms on the outer circle of the central church hall.

When the church was converted into a weekend school for the Rosary Church, those rooms became the residences of some of the teachers.

Priest Salleman, the deceased, had nothing too unique about her room.

A bed, simple bedding, besides, there is a table by the window with black and white photos on it.

The three of them turned on Spirit Vision almost at the same time, Yago's eyes turned dark from silver, Irene's black eyes turned red, and Kapal's burning red eyes were even more obvious.

No spirit fog was found.

Yago scanned around, except for the desk and a bookshelf on the ground on the side, there was nothing special.

He knelt down and glanced at the books on the bookshelf, which were not too many but not too few.

The Woman in Black by Slinker Kilwe,

"The Sign of Five" and "The Hound of Eveksberg" by Dalko Nanser.

"The Detective in the Easy Chair" by Tzisio.

"The Sapphire of Priest Rambu" by Don Tesche.

These titles and authors always feel a little familiar.

Yago muttered while reading the title and author's name pronounced in Cartesian.

Or, dice for inspiration?

Yago, who really didn't remember where he looked familiar, opened his pocket watch and took a look.

Looking at the numbers on the dial, feeling the emergence of that wonderful power, Yago rolled the dice——

[Inspiration Check = 18]

A wonderful feeling suddenly lingered, as if the numbers on the dice had changed in the fluctuation of déjà vu.