Evening Bell Church

Hearing this voice, Moss shuddered suddenly, his skin was covered with goose bumps, and his hair stood up, like a rat with its hair standing up.

His door had gone through three warning processes, and he firmly believed that no one had triggered his alarm, and no one had opened his door.

Even as an expert detective, he did not hear anyone's footsteps.

However, he was horrified to feel that there were two powerful and terrifying existences behind him that made him tremble all over.

And the direction from which the sound came was as if it came from behind his neck.

His whole body froze there motionless, like a human statue.

In the cold and oppressive atmosphere, his eyes saw a gloved hand reaching out from his shoulder and taking the two most important core pages left in his hand.

"Oh!? The record is really detailed. It can be seen that you are a good seedling as a detective." The teasing voice continued to come from behind him.

"It's really thrilling. If you pass these two pages of information to others, it might cause me some unnecessary trouble." The familiar voice was in a thrilling tone.

Moss felt extremely cold all over at this time, as if he had fallen into a frozen abyss.

This kind of coldness emanated from the soul and froze the whole body.

At the same time, this coldness brought deep despair.

His body still did not move at all.

It was not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare.

In the dim bedroom, he clearly saw countless monsters transformed from darkness wriggling and wandering in the dim shadows.

He couldn't describe these monsters. He even saw these terrifying monsters transformed from darkness for the first time.

At this time, he didn't dare to move his eyes, because he felt that as long as he moved a little, these monsters would rush up in an instant, tear him apart and eat him.

In silence, he saw a young man in a black suit and a short robe coming over, sitting casually on the sofa in front of him, and his shiny black leather shoes stepped on the magic circle he had worked hard to draw.

The young man's face was very familiar, because he had focused all his attention on his body these days.

Su Ge leaned on the chair with his legs crossed, and Sheryl, wearing a mask, sat casually beside him. Countless darkness surged beside her, and she looked like a queen who ruled the darkness.

Seeing this, Moss's eyes suddenly shrank like nails. At this moment, he was extremely terrified to find that this beautiful woman who almost never spoke was even more terrifying than his target! ?

"Impossible! How is this possible! How can the four major colleges have such connections! This is impossible!" Moss roared in his heart.

Although he roared in his heart, his face was extremely pale at this time, because all he could see from the two people's dark eyes was the condescending teasing, like two humans looking at a bug playing dead.

Su Ge said with approval on his face: "You are really a good person, a good talent for collecting intelligence."

After speaking, the right hand holding the document suddenly burned with a ball of ice-blue flame.

The next second, the two pages of important information that had not been passed on in time suddenly turned into a handful of ice crystals like sand, slipped between Su Ge's fingers, and scattered on the soft carpet.

"This... what is this! Aren't you a swordsman!?" Seeing the fire that was summoned at will, Moss suddenly felt that he was greatly stimulated, and his expression was a little distorted, and he asked in a crying voice.

Su Ge smiled and asked, "Who told you that I am a swordsman?"

! ! ! ! !

Hearing this, Moss's body suddenly stiffened, and then he ignored the monsters in the dark and sat on the ground with his whole body weak, his face full of stiffness and dullness.

At this moment, his self-confidence was smashed to pieces by Su Ge's words.

Seeing Moss's appearance at this time, Cheryl nodded very happily, as if she was an audience seeing the best performance.

"You...you...you don't use a sword? Your sword energy, your swordsmanship, what else can you be if not a swordsman!" Moss tried to steady his will, and said with a trembling voice,

Su Ge waved the cane in his hand and said: "Who said that fighting with a sword must be a swordsman?"

"Impossible! Don't think I'm so easy to fool! Professional potions are tools that make people concentrate. Since you choose swordsmanship and vibration as your knowledge, you must be a swordsman. My observation is not wrong!" Moss' eyes widened, with blind confidence on his face.

Su Ge casually said: "Professional potions can indeed block people's exploration of other extensive knowledge, but it does not mean that without professional potions, you can't become a mystic."

"What...what!?" Hearing this, Moss widened his eyes, with an incredible look on his face.

Su Ge said with a teasing smile on his face: "If you judge by your eyes, I have many professions. Priest, swordsman, fighter, hypnotist, illusionist, etc., these names are very suitable for me."

Speaking, Su Ge raised his right hand and snapped his fingers: "Like this."

Snap!

A hazy light flashed, and Moss was stunned, and then he found himself back in his hometown. He even saw his childhood self, his parents, and the peaceful and happy pastoral life.

Just when his collapsed will was about to be calmed by this peaceful scene and fall into it.

With a snap, another crisp finger sounded.

Hua La La...

The happy world just now was suddenly shattered. Moss returned to reality in horror. Looking at the calm-looking Su Ge, he seemed to be crazy and shouted: "No! No! This is impossible! How is this possible! This is absolutely impossible. ! How can humans have multiple professions? That’s impossible!”

Seeing the crazy and embarrassed Moss, the corners of Sheryl's mouth raised crazily, with an extremely evil and joyful smile on her face: "This is right! This is in line with your identity, bug."

Su Ge also felt very happy at this time, but he was not enjoying Moss's pain, but the comfort of killing a bug.

After two minutes, Moss calmed down in despair.

At this time, his hair was messy, his eyes were dull, and there were several deep blood marks on his face, which were scratched out by his own hands.

He murmured in confusion at this time: "I lost, completely lost, lost completely. Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. Just now I was still thinking about the bright future, everything is under my control, but now... …But now…wuwuwu”

As he spoke, he actually started crying like a child.

Su Ge was not surprised. This huge reversal and these words that directly shattered his self-confidence had caused his heart to completely collapse and he was at his most vulnerable.