Whispering Poems.

Chapter 47 The increasingly complex conspiracy

The four were still sitting on the four chairs. While Professor Garcia raised his hand, Miss Jones started to record the next thing at a faster speed.

The professor with pointed ears had a halo in his hand, and while the former whispered and recited the incantation, Xia De saw colorful patches of color constantly filling in his living room with the gas lights on.

The whole living room is divided into two parts. The normal part is the east side where the four people are sitting, while the west side is gradually blurred in the color block filling, but gradually becomes clear.

It's just that the half of the living room that has become clear has turned into a dim low room.

The low-rise room was also divided into two, spliced ​​with Shade's living room, and the lighting in the room was extremely dim.There was a low bed with dirty-yellow sheets, a desk with a metal typewriter with rusted gears, and bookshelves filled with various other reagents.

There were large and small human eyeballs soaked in those reagents, and there was even a small primate corpse with its eyes closed and curled up, which made Shade very uncomfortable.

The room was extremely dark, and the old gas lamp above the desk seemed to go out in the next second.

A thin middle-aged man with alopecia areata, wearing a brown coat, huddled on the chair in front of the desk like a mouse, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the strange living room and the four people that suddenly appeared.

His face was pitted and blackheads spread over his large red nose.His pupils narrowed in horror, and the bottle in his left hand was pouring mercury onto the table.

"What I'm using is thaumaturgy - space division, space stitching, at least the eleventh ring can be learned."

Professor Garcia of the School of History said.

"Please tell the truth."

The serious-looking Professor Sanchez stretched out his hand at this time and pointed to the man in the low half of the house, with an ambiguous pink light on his fingers:
"who are you?"

the professor asked loudly.

"Peter the Dwarf Rat of [Mercury Blood]."

The short man's eyes were lost under the light of the professor's fingers, and his accent was very similar to that of Professor Garcia. He was probably from Carsonrick before.The mercury bottle in his hand fell on the table without realizing it.

"What are you doing?"

The professor asked again, the ambiguous pink light between his fingers became stronger.

"We lost an important item - the statue of the old god 'Vampire Duke Laurel'. We wanted to take revenge on the person who stole the statue through a secret-keeper-level relic, but the other party was too strong. So, let me pass the strange Technique - [Smell of Mouse Companion] Find clues.

The smell of that alley is very mixed, and after a battle last night, I searched for a whole day, only to find that one of the people who had been to the alley was using a ritual, and his own strength was very weak.I'm currently trying to kill him directly through the thaumaturgy - [Mercury Poison Mist]. "

Professor Sanchez nodded. Shard looked at the pink light on his fingers and felt a little dizzy. Professor Garcia explained:

"This is a spell - charm human beings. The effect is not so good. It is Professor Sanchez's spirit rune system and regular practice that can bring out such characteristics. I want to make the disobedient young students in the academy say on the issue of homework. Honestly, it's really not easy."

"Who else knows about Mr. Hamilton?"

Professor Sanchez pointed his normal finger at Shard, and Peter "Dwarf Mouse" replied slowly with lost eyes, and his voice became softer and softer, as if speaking to his own person:
"Only me, I haven't had time to report, I want to take the credit for myself. I have never made a mistake in this trick, and even the silver-eyed people have praised my thaumaturgy."

"Have you ever killed anyone?"

the professor asked.

"Yes, killed a lot, and many thaumaturgy require fresh human organs as"

"OK then."

The pink light on Professor Sanchez's finger went out, and then a black light flew from his fingertips and crossed the dividing line between the two houses.The corpse of Peter the Shorty fell to the ground, and he fell into a perpetual slumber.

Xia De opened his mouth slightly, gaining a new understanding of the professor's vigorous and resolute manner, and it took a few seconds to remember and say:

"Professor Sanchez, Professor Garcia, thank you for your help."

This can be regarded as a complete solution to the trouble caused by the old god statue for him.

As for the dead man, Xia De would not be pitiful. The other party was a wicked person, and he wanted to harm him. He was even glad that he didn't get his hands dirty.

"No need to thank you, if it wasn't for the fact that I wanted to see you today, he wouldn't have discovered your identity."

Professor Sanchez said, and then motioned for Shard to get up:
"Go and see if there are any important documents on his desktop, and don't touch anything. We cannot leave our seats during the ceremony, otherwise the projection will be unilaterally interrupted."

Xia De nodded and stood up, hearing Mia scratching at the door louder, the curious but timid cat probably very much wanted to know what happened outside.

He left his seat and walked towards the other part of the living room, which was divided in two. When he crossed the center line and entered the low house, a stench and corruption that had not been ventilated for a long time immediately hit his face.

He straddled from the second floor of No. [-] St. Derain's Square to a cramped, bleak rental apartment somewhere in Tobesque.Instead of looking at the row of reagent bottles on the shelf, he went straight to the desk.

In addition to a pool of mercury on the table, there are two types of thaumaturgy, such as finding clues and pouring mercury, and the casting materials required for use.The document is only the unfinished copy on the typewriter.It was a letter, in Kasenric, with an unfinished end.

Most of it was Peter the Dwarf complaining about the troubles at work, the dangers and the foggy weather in Tobesque.

The last paragraph only wrote the beginning and mentioned their cooperation with the cultists of the evil god [The Lord of the Blood Feast], and [Blood of Quicksilver] attempted to obtain some materials from the cultists.Another organization [Blood Spirit School] originally promised to help them, but it seems to be busy in the delivery room in the New World, so so far, they have only sent a secret-keeper-level relic to help, which makes the silver-eyed person Furious.

The cultists of [The Lord of the Blood Banquet], [Blood of Quicksilver], and [Blood Spirit School], all of which involved three organizations.

Xia De wrote down this part of the content, returned to his living room and sat down and reported it as it was.The two professors did not express their views on this. Professor Garcia canceled the abnormal state of space and returned Xia De's living room to normal.

Even the mercury mist disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.In this way, cautious outsiders do not have to worry about their mercury poisoning and death.

"Anyway, Mr. Hamilton, as a ring warlock, you should minimize your involvement in such dangerous things. Where did we just say?"

For the two professors, what happened just now was nothing more than a trivial matter.Xia De was also happy that there were no hidden dangers in his heart. After writing down the [Blood Banquet Lord] [Blood Spirit School] and what he had just seen, he sat up straight in the chair and said:
"We mentioned two things just now. Professor Garcia said that he is here tonight to guide my time-travel practice, and wait until everything is discussed. The second thing is that you want to say something about our five-person team."

Professor Garcia nodded to Shard, and Professor Sanchez patted his head:
"Oh, yes, the matter of the five-member group, there is someone in your five-member group who has a major problem. One of you, the 'other me' is different from the normal situation, and the academy considers that to be a major hidden danger."

Xia De, who was still happy just now, suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, and his face changed greatly.

(End of this chapter)