[Comprehensive British and American] Righteousness without haze

After explaining in this way, Rhett added: "But you still didn't say what the problem was in the end."

Hearing that he was talking about this matter, Noel blinked, and then turned his eyes to the letter he just received. The drooping eyelashes completely covered those dark green pupils, only under the light of the street lamp A little light came out faintly, "In fact... because I found that even so, the final inference is still back to the original point."

Yubai's fingers fluttered in the dark night, he put the letter away and put it in the pocket of his jacket, then he raised his head and said, "However, I think it's better to say it now."

"In this kind of thing, asking questions is more useful than silence, isn't it?" said the light brown-haired wizard, the curve of his lips was very small, but still clearly visible.

In a way, he is used to silence, but silence is golden, and it also depends on the occasion.

The doctor with thicker brown hair nodded, as if agreeing with this statement.

"Do you still remember the photos of the victims?" Noel did not have any doubts about Reid's memory ability, so such a question was actually nothing more than opening up the topic.

After getting an affirmative reply from the other party, Noel continued: "Although every victim was killed by the same method and tied to the cross by the same method, it is different from other victims. The first photo The victim here was very clean and well-groomed, as if someone had taken care of him specially."

"The photos are arranged in the order of victimization." Reid said as if reminded.

"Yes." Noel nodded, "I originally wondered if there were actually two murderers, and the first murderer didn't kill because of anger or hatred, maybe he just wanted to complete a piece of art. works, and the following ones were all killed by imitators, and it is a pity that he did not get the true meaning of the first murderer."

It is impossible to have the effect of a work of art in a photo taken for the purpose of a murder scene, but if all the details are pieced together, the scene will become different.

Frame structure, character background, scar binding, vermilion rendering, cold moon radiance...a painting full of piety.

The green iris seen from a distance seems to be soaked in silver and bright red pigments, shining in the starless night sky, and finally gradually turns into dark thick ink.

"But it's the same one." The doctor next to him refuted this inference, just as he refuted it himself.

Turning his head slightly, the young wizard followed the other party and continued to refute his conjecture just now, "And even the method of kidnapping people is exactly the same."

"The murderer is the same person." Saying this, Noel stuffed his hands into his pockets, and turned his head with a deeper smile, "But I hope this discovery should still be useful."

"If it's the kind of lunatic who kills people for the sake of art..." However, the doctor didn't end the topic, but went on to analyze, "Interpret those anger as dissatisfaction with the next work..."

"It's far-fetched." The wizard refuted this speculation, "His anger and hatred are at the time of killing, not after everything is done. If it is called a work, the subsequent painting techniques are simply regressing at an extremely fast speed."

Reid pursed his lips for a moment and agreed, "Generally speaking, criminals of this type will not continue to repeat their previous works."

So it is impossible to be angry and hate even because of the inability to continue the peak skill.

In the end, all inferences are back to the original point.

Since the time of departure was already dark, it was not too early when they arrived in Pennsylvania. They handed in the first victim's question. After the detectives handed over with the local police, they each brought other more detailed materials. , go to the assigned resting place and continue to fill in the profile of this serial killer.

Because he was very concerned about the first victim, the information in Noel's hand focused on the first murder. Although he didn't sleep on the plane, he was almost refreshed. At this time, he was still not sleepy. , sitting on the edge and browsing the information in hand.

The victim was Brian Fergus, and like the other victims, he was a devout believer, and the above showed that the first crime scene was very close here.

Noel looked at the coffee he had just habitually sipped, and felt that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

The church at night is actually a bit gloomy. The towering spire looks like the fangs of the devil from a distance, but the most eye-catching religious symbols dilute this ominous imagination. When you get closer, the brick surface is faintly visible.To be honest, this place has actually been abandoned, so at this moment, after such an incident, it is normal to have the current sense of déjà vu.

It was a little unexpected that when Noel walked into the church, he found that there was light inside.

That wasn't the favor of the moonlight. Although the cross standing in the front did just see through this light, what attracted more attention was the light of the yellowed candle.The movable candlestick is placed on it, reflecting the place where the decoration is not very gorgeous, with a slightly retro taste.

You can only see a person from the back sitting in this abandoned church, looking at the posture that seems to be looking up at the vertical cross, Noel stood at the door and looked over, unexpectedly under such circumstances, it is also impressive I felt an inexplicable piety.

The sound of approaching footsteps alarmed the other person, and he turned around, his face was somewhat covered by the darkness under such backlight, but Noel could still see the person's appearance clearly.

"Aiden Fergus." He called out the other person's name, even though the two had never met before.

It's not because of magic, it's just that he just saw this person in Brian's profile.The younger brother of the first victim is said to have only the mind of a child, but the relationship between the two brothers is very good.

This young man was obviously puzzled by the fact that his name was called out by someone he didn't know at all. His short brown hair was a little curled up, and his blue eyes were dim but very clear, just like the eyes of a child. Tilting his head, he asked, "Who are you?"

"FBI agent, here for your brother." The wizard with short light brown hair replied honestly.

After getting the answer to the question, Aiden nodded, then turned around to look at the empty cross that stood still, and spoke again softly, "I've been waiting for him to wake up."

Saying this, he blinked and lowered his head again, looking very depressed, "But I waited for so long and he still hasn't woken up... Could it be that he can't wake up?"

Noel sat down beside him, and looked at the place the other party was looking at just now. After a long silence, he said, "From a scientific point of view, it is like this; from a non-scientific point of view, you have to wake up." It's not impossible."

Because the other party's mind is not sound, Noel will have the non-scientific angle behind, but even so, it is actually not possible to do things like resurrection from the dead. If this is a Western fantasy world, then The other party may still be able to meet his brother again, but this is not the case.

But that doesn’t mean it’s completely impossible. Magic exists in this world. Wizards believe in Merlin. He himself is a wizard. The God we believe in may not necessarily not exist. If it exists, it is not impossible for the dying person to wake up again.

...It's just that, even if it exists, it's only a very small chance that that person can wake up again, but he didn't lie, not to mention, his knowledge doesn't cover everything, if it really exists, it can bring people back to life Magic, too, is possible.

"They all said he couldn't wake up anymore..." the man with short brown curly hair said so, turned his head to look at the man who came suddenly in the middle of the night, and smiled after a long absence, "I'm very happy when you say that .”

Looking at this face that seemed to rekindle hope, the brown-haired and green-eyed wizard spoke not so warmly, but told the other party honestly, even so, the chances were very, very small.

However, this person with only a child's mind was not hit like this, but asked: "How small is it? Like an ant?"

"It's so small that it's almost nothing." The words of the new profiler were very cruel.

"But in fact, there are still." As if winning a battle, Aiden raised his head slightly, then looked at him and said.

Noel turned his head to look at the man staring at him. The blue was as clean as a cloudless sky, reminding him of someone who also had blue eyes, but that man had very dazzling blond hair, like His personality was the same, and his expression at that time was also very similar to the person in front of him. He was an ordinary, stubborn and cute kid.

It's a pity that this kind of cuteness didn't last long, and gradually turned into an existence that annoyed him, arrogant and self-willed... just like the strings bought in Baltimore.

The young wizard sneered, "You can't do it."

The young man with short brown and black hair suddenly became very unhappy, watching Noel frowned, but after a while, he laughed again: "For the sake of you saying that I can see my brother again Come on, I forgive you."

"Hmm..." Noel raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth widened a lot, and finally he laughed out loud. He reached out and touched the head of this man who was actually an adult, "Thank you for your generosity." , Mr. Eden."