Heaven's Formula

The matter of Li and the others seems to have been muddied like this?

"It's just a random drawing, I'll give it to you." Xia Fan handed the picture to her.

Taksis carefully folded the paper and put it in her pocket, "Thank you for your advice, I knew that visiting an envoy from the Far East would not be fruitless."

"Uh, so your original purpose was to..."

"I heard that you are very concerned about finding the Son of the Holy Spirit." The red-haired woman raised her head, and her face returned to her previous enthusiasm. Yu Li, I should come and confirm it, so as to eliminate hidden dangers."

"Could it be that the church suspected that I did it?" Xia Fan shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "I was still floating on the sea the day the Son of the Holy Spirit was attacked."

"This doesn't rule out your suspicion." Des Moines snorted softly, "You have dragon descendants to help you, and they can send you across the sea to Azure Fort, and then turn back after the event, creating the illusion of coming later."

"Then I should stay away from this case instead of deliberately approaching it. You should also know that the clues that Latherin said..."

"You provided it." Des Moines interrupted, "But according to the analysis of many cases, a considerable part of the criminals will return to the scene after the crime. The more confident the criminal is, the deeper the involvement will be. .”

Well, it's hard to tell why.

Xia Fan simply closed his mouth.

"Please forgive his bluntness," Taksis smiled. "This matter has a great impact on the prestige of the church, so we can't let go of any possibility. But after meeting Mr. Ambassador, I think this This suspicion can already be ruled out, and you are not the real culprit in this case."

"why?"

"I can't say it, just take it as my feeling." She tilted her head slightly, "Your concern for the Son of the Holy Spirit does not stem from murder, but has another purpose."

"I want to go to Sheila." Xia Fan said noncommittally, "But because of this matter, the Earl has closed the channel."

"But he didn't seal the city, so you can go there in a carriage." Taksis directly pierced through this explanation, "Not everything you said is true, but something is hidden. Let me guess...you want to go to Xila, Also to see the Son of the Holy Spirit."

Xia Fan's breath paused slightly.

"Unfortunately, the convoy of the Son of the Holy Spirit was attacked, which made you lose your goal of going to Hilla." Taksis continued, "So you use Lassein's psychology to propose to help him solve the case. It's a pity This person is not a suitable partner to work with, and his ability to resist external pressure is quite low. I only asked a few questions, and he recounted what you said in full."

"Don't look at those guys who are young and young, their eyes seem to be able to read people's hearts—Miss Okan should understand that the price of deceiving the church is generally not low."

La Sein's words could not help but echo in Xia Fan's ears.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Taxis leaned forward a little, "Mr. Xia Fan, I appreciate your ability to analyze and judge. Now that you have been ruled out of suspicion, I hope you can cooperate with the jury to deal with the criminals who attacked the convoy."

Xia Fan was dumbfounded, is this a link to get rid of the middleman to earn the price difference?

"What's in it for me?"

"You want to see the Son of the Holy Spirit, but besides joining the church, who else can provide you with a better opportunity?" Taksis smiled slightly, "Besides, Hera will not treat anyone who has merit, if you promise to help the church, I'm also happy to hide some information for you."

Xia Fan frowned, "What kind of information?"

"The Holy Palace was attacked last night. It is rumored that the murderers were three people, namely a legendary mage, a dragon descendant, and a half-beast." Taksis spread her hands, "Such a combination is not possible in Azure Fort. More often, if I hadn’t happened to pay attention to you, it would be difficult to associate the two for a while.”

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about—"

"Whether you know or not is not the point, the key is how the Holy Palace sees it." Taksis shook her head, "Of course, you don't need to make a decision now, for cooperators, persecution is never the best choice, it's just a bargaining chip for cooperation That's all."

She stood up and handed a ruby-studded emblem to Xia Fan.

"Hold it, and you can contact me immediately. Mr. Ambassador, I look forward to your answer."

Chapter 551 The Key of the Zodiac

In a large mansion in Azure Fort.

Freighton Stitch walked into the steeple building, and at the same time ordered the attendants, "Close the courtyard door and refuse all visitors. If anyone intends to break in, you just kill it."

"Obey, Master." Seven or eight men in black bowed their heads at the same time.

He climbed all the way to the roof attic, locked the entrance door, then walked to the window, raised a corner of the curtain, and looked out of the yard.

It was almost dusk at this moment, and the sun had dipped into the Dragon's Saliva River a little bit, reflecting this meandering waterway orange-red, like a rushing blood vein embedded in the earth.Standing on the roof of the building can not only enjoy the rare scenery, but also have a panoramic view of the situation around the yard.

"Someone is following, master." A blunt voice suddenly came from behind him.

It was a monster like a stone statue, with gray-black skin, a pair of bare wings and a sparrow-shaped head, and even its voice was mechanically mechanical.

"It's from Azie." Fleidon immediately saw a few "vagrants" who were watching around the gate of the courtyard.

"Gucci can, eat them."

"Hold on." He closed the curtain, "at least not now. The Holy Wing Islands are very afraid of alien species that can fly, and you can only leave the attic in the middle of the night."

The monster stopped speaking, as if it had become a real statue.

Fleidon came to the table, took off the mask on his face, and carefully took out the metal bust obtained at the auction from the leather bag on his waist.

Bidding on all the auction items is just a cover, all he really wants is this item.

It has another name called "Resonator", which is essentially a magic weapon.There are eleven statues like this in total, and together they are the key of the zodiac.

The Holy Palace regards it as a handicraft, not because they have too little knowledge, but because the existence of this kind of thing is rarely known, and the method of activating it is also very special, and most people will not regard it as a magic weapon.

"Hope this thing isn't broken."

If it is broken, I'm afraid I won't have time to wait until the next statue comes out.

Fleidon took a deep breath and took out a transparent glass tube from the safe under the table.Although the clean and flawless crystal glass has been mass-produced in the country of sand boats, only a few top craftsmen can make it into such a light and thin shape.

But no matter how precious the glass tube is, it pales in comparison to what it contains.

It was a tube of scarlet blood.

Once the blood of a mortal is separated from the body, it will solidify and turn black within a short period of time, but this blood has been preserved for about 200 years, and even after several transfers, it is still as crystal clear as a ruby.

It comes from its creator, Matron Stitch.

Fleidon uncorked the cork, and a seductive aura rushed over his face, even making him feel dizzy uncontrollably.It was with great perseverance that he restrained this desire, and carefully dripped a drop of blood on the statue.

This is also the only way to activate obsidian artifacts.

Just like the name of the statue, it can resonate with those with the same bloodline, indicating its location, including the original owner of the bloodline.

That's right, the creator has disappeared for more than two hundred years.

As long-lived species, it is not uncommon for them to fall into a long deep sleep, so the things that show their identity are not gold, silver and jewelry, but various hidden tombs.

As one of the most noble founders of the bloodline, the mistress naturally has many tombs, which also makes her whereabouts a mystery - no one knows where she fell asleep and when she would wake up.

The Key of the Zodiac was created for exactly this situation.

If the situation comes to a critical moment, when it is necessary to rely on the strong power of the creator to overcome the difficulties, the younger generations can allow these statues to find their sleeping positions.

But 200 years is too long.

As a result, most of the inheritance families were buried by the long river of time, and even the key of the zodiac was lost together.Fleidon used all the news networks to find out about a resonator with great difficulty, and tracked it all the way from the Sandboat Kingdom to Azure Fort.

Fortunately, he finally got it.

Everything may be too late.

Fleidon secretly calculated in his heart that no matter where the creator slept, even in the sea of ​​dawn and dusk, he would find him within a year and invite him back to Siristi.

Under the moistening of the blood, the statue gradually turned bright red, and then the woman's upper body slowly turned. She raised her lotus-like arms, and pointed her five fingers towards the south. At the same time, a dazzling red light burst out from her palms!

Fleidon stood up abruptly, flipping the seat behind him with such a big movement——

His eyes were full of disbelief!

The intensity of the light means the resonance distance, the farther away, the weaker the light, and vice versa.The way to find the tomb is not complicated, that is, to move towards the direction of the statue's finger, and then drop blood at intervals to confirm how far there is between the two.A bottle of blood can be used about [-] times, so it is best to travel a long enough distance for the first search, such as half of the endless sea, and then conduct a second test to ensure that the location of the destination can be judged more effectively .

But he never expected that he could see such a dazzling light at the first resonance!

This means that the place where the mistress sleeps is in the Azure Fort area.

The question is...is this really possible?

For a moment, Fleidon didn't know whether to be excited or worried.

For the founder of the noble bloodline, the tomb is a symbol of status, and it usually comes in whatever way is strange and hidden.For example, the famous Dracula III once built a tomb at the vent of the volcanic island. Although it was completely destroyed in a volcanic eruption, it was discovered by explorers because of this, and soon became a A topic that the empire loves to talk about.Undoubtedly, this kind of site selection highlights the background and taste of an ancient blood noble.

Azure Fort is obviously a counterexample.

200 years ago, it was still a fishing village, and it took advantage of the east wind of overseas trade to transform it into a passable city.From Fleidon's point of view, there is no essential difference between it and the country. It has no characteristics of its own. Anyone can come in and out. There are hooligans everywhere. How can the honorable mistress value such a place?

Could it be a malfunction of the magic weapon?

He moved the statue slightly, and the statue quickly adjusted, turning his fingers a few degrees, still pointing steadily to the south.

Everything seems to work fine with this thing.

Feleton thought for a while, but finally he was reluctant to shed a second drop of blood.

He planned to go to the south of Azure Castle first, and then make a decision on the next step.

And all of this has to be done in top secret.

The creator was sleeping in the small town of the four-clawed dragon demon that was full of filth—if this news got out, it would probably become a stain that the mistress would never be able to erase for the rest of her life.

Chapter 552 Xia Fan's Aid

At [-]:[-] p.m., in the shanty town north of the Pagoda factory.

Momola and others gathered together again.

According to the plan, they will launch a general strike tomorrow. Once this starts, most workers will have no way out.

But before that, the Relief Society needed one more crucial thing.

"Will the person you mentioned...will really come?" Molier rubbed his hands and strode back and forth, looking at the street entrance from time to time, with a little anxiety in his tone.

"Can you sit down? Don't dangle around." Russ, who was seven or eight years younger than him, complained, "Even if they don't come, why don't we act?"

"But... then we won't be able to win more than [-]% of the hired workers, right?"

"As much as I can fight for, anyway, I don't want to be beaten and bullied by them anymore." Lars clenched his fists, "It's dead anyway if you lose your job, why don't you fight!"

"That's right!" There were quick echoes from around.

"There is no difference between maintaining the status quo and waiting to die. We must force Baiguoyuan to make changes!"

"Molier, what are you afraid of? According to the previous punishment, you have already been expelled. Only if this operation is successful, can you return to the factory."

"What about the handling and packaging teams? You think so too, right?"

However, in the eyes of everyone, the representatives of the other two groups, Horn and Mrs. Karan, remained silent.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while.

"There is no need to force them to answer this kind of question." Momola said at this time, "I believe their personal wish is to stand up against the factory, but this plan is based on the help of Mr. Ambassador. Going along will not improve the actual situation. Please rest assured that the Relief Society's determination to change the status quo remains the same, with or without outside help, but the plan needs to be adjusted."

"Sensible judgment." The horn finally spoke, "If food security cannot be provided, and hired workers must be confined to shantytowns, it will be the same as cutting off life. Don't talk about opposing factories by then, I'm afraid we will become The primary target of hired workers!"

No one can refute Horn's statement.

In other words, if you think about it a little bit, you can understand that such a situation has a high probability of happening.

Everyone involuntarily shut their mouths.

"You don't have to worry too much," Momola said with a smile, "Maybe the ambassador will arrive later because of other things. I believe that Miss Fox really wants to help us—she won't lie to me."

To be honest, she was no less worried and anxious than Morlier, but at this time, everyone was counting on her, and she could not show any hesitation no matter what.

"Momora, Momola, come, come!" Suddenly someone rushed into the open space in the center of the shed, stammering.

"What's coming? Say it clearly!" Lars asked quickly.

"Fleet, a convoy is coming!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Leave a path open for them to come in," Momola ordered.

Soon, the four carriages slowly drove into the shanty town and stopped at the open space where they gathered, the first one was sitting on Li.

Even though she was wearing a lady's hat that covered her ears, Momola recognized her at a glance.

"I'm sorry, the road is not easy to walk at night, and I encountered a little trouble when passing the market area, so I arrived a little late." Li jumped out of the car and held out his hand to her.

A little trouble?While holding her hand, Momora noticed blood stains on the side of the wheel.

Catwoman's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be that you have met a black street gang who robbed you?"

"Probably so."

Momola took a breath, "How many people are on the other side? Are you okay, is there any injury?"

Li laughed lightly, "There are quite a few people, about twenty or so, but unfortunately they couldn't even stand up to one hurdle, and they started killing each other before they got close to the carriage. In order to prevent them from affecting the carriage, I had to wait They'll pass after they're done killing."