I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Mermaid Road, Blue Fish Hotel.

Since the massacre happened, and it is not the peak holiday season, the hotel is deserted. The only thing that made the boss feel relieved was that the three inspectors who were said to be investigating the murder stayed at his hotel and used the room where the murder occurred.

It should be known that usually such a room will not be inhabited for a long time, and it may even be closed for a long time, which will affect the occupancy rate of the surrounding area and even the entire floor.

At this moment, in Room 204 where the murder occurred, the three of Lewis were sitting around a table with many things on it.

There were archives, there were papers, there was a diary found in Iron's farmhouse, and a parchment covered in spells.

Inspector Lewis, with heavy forehead wrinkles, lifted his black-rimmed glasses, picked up the parchment and said, This was personally delivered by the bishop of St. Witt's Church today. It is said that a child was sent to the church a few nights ago. , I suspect that this is the incantation said in the diary, for Paris, to pray for power from the evil god.

Putting an orange candy into her mouth, Martha with bright red hair said thoughtfully: It is impossible for a child to get such a thing, someone must have given it to him and sent him to church. Didn't the church go looking for the kid?

Lewis took out his notebook from his pocket, opened it and found the corresponding content: I also asked the same question, and the church answered that I found it, but the child I contacted at that time was an ordinary priest, and it was night. Due to the influence of light and other aspects, he can't remember the child's appearance clearly.

The lady with long red wavy hair whispered to the colleague next to her: It seems that the priest is also a 'nightmare', otherwise how could he have a bad memory like the captain.

Lewis continued as if he didn't hear Martha's words: Besides, there are many children like that in Enqi Town, and there are more green roads, so it is difficult for the church to find that child again and find out who asked him to send such a child. s things.

Jeffrey, who was holding a few promotional leaflets for special offers, said: I remember that the son of the baron went to Paris's basement. It was not mentioned in the diary, and the prisoner was only separated from the young master. one room.

In that case, could it be that this young master took the parchment and sent it to the church?

Martha immediately took over the topic: But don't forget, it was the young master who reported the case, and the police discovered Paris's problem. If Xifa took the parchment, why didn't he hand it over to the police? Hand it over to the church, but choose to take such a detour?

Putting down the notebook, Lewis picked up a cup of black tea, but didn't drink it: Assuming that the person who took the parchment was indeed Xifa, he must have done this to cover up some secrets.

For example, he can understand those Hermes texts; for example, he is a Extraordinary. In order to conceal these secrets, he cannot use the identity of Xifa to do this.

After finishing speaking, the square-faced inspector lightly drank the black tea.

Jeffrey, whose complexion was pale as if he hadn't been in the sun for a long time, finally put down the flyer in his hand: But Captain, didn't you visit him in your dream and confirm that he is not an Extraordinary?

Before Lewis responded, Martha stood up and said, If he is also a Extraordinary, he can completely avoid showing abnormalities in his dreams. It will be easier to do it with the help of some magical items.

Lewis, who raised his head, stroked the lines on his forehead lightly and said, I think so too, and that young master said he was lucky to repel the monster called 'Golo'.

But that thing is a 'tool' created by the breath of the gods. No matter how lucky ordinary people are, it is not so easy to repel him.

Martha quickly looked at the captain with neatly combed hair: You mean, he has a problem?

Lewis turned over his notebook again: According to the information provided by Director Kaosi, this young master did not have a good reputation in the town before.

But since he came back from a long journey, he has changed. By the way, he is one of the survivors on the Shoufu. Do you remember this case?

Jeffrey nodded solemnly: Remember, it has been determined that the tragedy on the First Clover was caused by an 'instigator'.

Yes, in such a tragic incident, Sifa was not only lucky to survive. And after returning, he began to make changes.

Lewis looked out the window and said: Of course, many people will reflect on their lives and make changes after experiencing major changes.

However, it is too coincidental to have just experienced a tragedy caused by extraordinary factors, and now participate in another extraordinary incident.

The probability of experiencing two extraordinary events in a row in a year is very low, unless he is originally from this circle.

Martha nodded slightly: I see. No wonder you doubt him, Captain.

Lewis smiled again and said: He may be a Extraordinary, or he may not be. Even if he is, but judging from his behavior of handing over the parchment to the church, at least he is not a believer who worships evil gods.

Martha curled her lips and said, Captain, you always think of the bright side of things.

Lewis smiled slightly: Because I am willing to believe in all good things. Only in this way can our efforts be meaningful, isn't it?

but.

He added: I won't pin my hopes on incidents involving the extraordinary, so when the reinforcements arrive tomorrow, there will be one more thing.

I will conduct a second review on Xifa. Even if he is an Extraordinary with a heart of justice, once an Extraordinary gets out of control, it will cause disaster and cannot be let go.

Next, let's get down to business.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Martha opened the door, and there was a police chief outside, he gasped and said: Something went wrong, police officer, you may have to go and have a look.

Baron's House.

Cepha soaked in the bathtub.

After returning from White Beach, he quietly returned to his room with the skill of a hunter. Without disturbing the valet, he put a jar of warm water and soaked in it to relieve the tension caused by the previous battle on the ship.

Looking at the ceiling, Xifa said softly: The residue of the potion has been digested, and the acting method really works.

He recalled the process of playing the 'Hunter' during this period of time, sorted it out, and made a conclusion.

The most superficial performance should be like what Mr. Leon said, the hunter needs to be patient, and needs to actively collect information on the prey and be familiar with the habits of the prey.

Hunters are not warriors, so they must know how to use traps to trap their prey before giving them a fatal blow.

I'm really doing this, and in the process, I've been touched, and I've been able to play the hunter on a deeper level.

The battle on the ship tonight is a perfect example.

A deeper role of the hunter should be