Naughty Loli in Doll

Camilla opened the book obediently, carefully identified it for a while, then turned two pages, and finally had no choice but to close the book.

She glanced at Xia Ye in fear, covered the lower half of her face with the closed book and said timidly:

"Miss Xia Ye... the text in this book seems to be from a long time ago, I... can't read it."

End of this chapter

The heavy rain had accumulated a lot of water on the street, which made it very difficult for the horses to move.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the street that had become extremely dark in the afternoon, followed by a loud thunderclap.

"boom--"

The two horses pulling the cart were startled by the thunder, and lost their direction for a moment, and the coachman managed to stabilize them.

"Damn, this damn weather..."

If it wasn't for the fact that he was given too much money, he wouldn't have made such a stupid move to attract people in such weather.

But fortunately, it has successfully reached its destination.

He opened the curtain behind him, revealing the few people in the car who didn't have to worry about the weather at all.

"Sir, ma'am, we've arrived."

After speaking, he turned his head away, afraid that his gaze would appear impolite.

Hearing what the coachman said, Sergeant Angorio took out a few silver coins from his pocket and handed them to the coachman.

The coachman happily took these silver coins. With these silver coins, he could go to the slums to find some women who need help and squander them for a few days.

It's a pity that a small person like him is destined not to have access to truly beautiful and noble ladies.

The coachman glanced at the two holy maids indiscriminately, and his eyes stayed on the black-haired one for a longer time, even though he looked young.

Sergeant Angorio quietly blocked the coachman's impolite gaze, perhaps because the young age of the two girls aroused his desire to protect in the heart of a man with a daughter.

Well, it's a poor child who has to accompany him to deal with this kind of thing at a young age.Moreover, the atmosphere in the carriage was always dead, and he was always trying to make the atmosphere more lively. He told the two girls that when he was chasing the enemy, he used his sharpshooting to kill his five teammates at once and scare the gangsters. The feat of retreating, the two little girls don't seem to like the story very much.

Angorio walked out of the carriage with a black umbrella, and opened it in a gentlemanly manner for two ladies who were as old as his daughter. Fortunately, the two ladies were very petite, and the long skirts were also because of the clothes inside. The bullets are not so fluffy, and the two umbrellas can completely cover them.

but……

The stagnant water on the ground will not make him look like a gentleman as he wishes.

Facing the stagnant water on the ground, Mir and the others now have three options:

1: Lifting the skirt slightly, just letting the feet get wet

2: It is unreasonable to ask the sheriff to find a way for them, which shows how hypocritical they are

3: Qinggong Floating on Water plus Lingbo Weibu brightens the sheriff's dog's eyes

Well, Mir chose the last and most anti-human option.

So when Chloe was still frowning and lifted the skirt and chose to sacrifice her feet to keep the skirt, Mir over there had already arrived at the gate of the police station without an umbrella.

"...Why are you running so fast? You idiot, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Chloe scolded Mir, and then followed quickly.

The sheriff had no choice but to follow her footsteps while holding an umbrella.

After walking over to Mir, Chloe just wanted to scold him, but the sheriff keenly noticed that the lady who just ran over by herself didn't have any signs of getting wet.

Sure enough, even if it looks like a young vase, it is not a simple person who can come here.

It must be some mysterious witchcraft!

The sheriff put away the contempt in his heart.

The size of this police station seems to be much smaller than that of Ur City, but the foreign world and the present world are linked, which can be regarded as mutual development. Considering that this technologically crooked world develops independently, this is already very good.

Looking at the small police station, Mir couldn't help sighing, "Ah, it's rare for someone not to go to such a place with a silver bracelet."

"So what did you do before?" Chloe looked at Mir's face speechlessly, and subconsciously took back the following sentence "Are you selling it?"

If Mir was really unclean, the Temple of Time would not allow him to stay.

For this rule, the understanding of the rest of the attendants is: the Temple of Time must be holy, and people must be clean.

And Mir's understanding is: Even the saints are ten thousand years old and virgins have not left the singles, you young people still want to leave the singles so early?Dreaming!

Sergeant Angorio led the way for the two. Along the way, many policemen looked at the two of them in awe, even though they looked young.

"We hired a psychiatrist to diagnose Mr. Clarence. Mr. Clarence seems to have suffered selective amnesia due to some stimulation... Please try not to stimulate him when you ask him."

"Did you show him a picture of the pattern on the wall?" Chloe asked.

"The psychiatrist said not to irritate him..." Angorio repeated this sentence.

It meant that he didn't show it to him, but as the person who found the body, Clarence must have seen the pattern and had enough time to modify the scene.

Angorio led the two of them to a room and pushed open the door.

"If you need anything, you two can call me loudly."

It means that he does not go in by himself.

"You can prepare some instruments of torture for me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mir was pulled in by Chloe.

"Learn."

This room looked very simple, and Mir couldn't tell if it was an interrogation room, because neither the interrogation room in this world nor in another world was like this, and he was very experienced in this.

The layout of the room is also very simple. There is a table, a chair, and a row of fixed chairs on each side. If it were not for these two types of chairs, Mir would conclude that this is an interrogation room. Does the interrogation involve spectators?

Sitting in front of the table was a man with a horn beard. Maybe he used to be very handsome and temperamental, but now he is only haggard and confused, and he can't even straighten his back.

Interrogation and stuff like that, Mir is good at it!Just put pressure on the opponent to death.

I saw Mir walked over quickly, slapped the table between them under the stunned expression of the middle-aged man, almost fell off the chair in fright, and then shouted angrily:

"We have already arrested the deceased, she has recruited everything, it was you who did it, stop pretending... oh!"

Chloe pulled him aside and glared at the troublemaker angrily.

She lowered her head and glanced contemptuously at the broken table.

The policeman didn't buy a table with better quality, which could cut a little girl in half with a single slap.

Chloe didn't try to comfort Mir, who fell to the ground on purpose and made a pitiful and weak woman's expression of "you beast in clothes", but pulled over the chair and sat on it.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Mir sat awkwardly on the fixed chair beside him.

Clarence took the initiative to speak: "Well, my wife..."

"She's dead, the kind that even the gods won't come back." Mir interrupted him.

"..."

"That……"

"That's right, you'll have to live with your right hand from now on." Mir interrupted him again.

"Shut up!" Chloe glared at Mir, clenching her fists as a threat.

Mir made a zip movement to his little mouth.

Chloe calmed down, and said to the man in front of her: "Don't worry, whether you are a mutant who likes the art of killing, or a murderer with countless lives, it has nothing to do with us. Our job is only We only investigate supernatural events, and solving cases has nothing to do with us."

She put the photo that the sheriff asked for when she was in the carriage before in front of the middle-aged man, deliberately covered the corpse on it so as not to irritate the man, pointed to the magic circle and asked: "This thing, in your memory before you found it Do you have an impression?"

The middle-aged man glanced blankly at the pattern above, then shook his head.

That's right, even if he really is the murderer, he won't admit it, it's just a formality, and Chloe and Mir's youthful appearance can't put any pressure on people at all, so he probably treats him as a coaxing child now.

"You think carefully before answering, our every move is under the watchful eye of God." Chloe said again.

This is a very useful statement for devout believers in the gods, but most historians do not believe in the existence of gods in the world.

The middle-aged man made an expression of reminiscence, but still shook his head.

End of this chapter

In the room on the second floor of the police station, Clarence sat on a chair with a somewhat embarrassed expression. Sitting in front of him was an impatient Chloe.

There seems to be a big age difference between the two, but the initiative of the matter is in Chloe's hands.

"Su Ya and I met at a ball. At that time, she was the focus of the ball. Everyone wanted to dance with her..."

"I'm not interested in hearing this. What I'm asking now is whether you have been exposed to any supernatural events." Chloe interrupted him impatiently.

"Supernatural? No, our family has been studying history for generations, even if all the current kings are not interested in history." Speaking of this, Clarence suddenly seemed very anxious as if he had thought of something:

"Ma'am, can you please don't mess with my things during the investigation? There are a lot of precious materials there, which have been recorded by our family for generations... Our family has a rule, no matter what the situation is, it must be preserved. come down."

He did not specify where the precious materials were found.

Chloe didn't respond to his impossible request.

The wives are dead, and they still care about the information. It seems that the relationship between the couple is not very good.

Due to the special nature of Taim City, it is naturally impossible for any king to manage it here, so the nobles here are all nobles from other countries.Most of them came here because they were not loved by the royal family, or because they were tired of disputes. Of course, they also hoped to be closer to the Holy Land, to be able to pray close at all times, or to work part-time as professors at the world's largest craftsman academy.

In short, there are various reasons, and this is the origin of the nobles of Taim City.Because they come from different countries, it is inevitable that sometimes conflicts will arise.

"You were attacked by mechanical soldiers last night?" Chloe asked.

"That's right... Those mechanical soldiers are not walking on the street. It should be said that they are completely different. Compared with the mechanical soldiers on the roadside, they are so complicated and perfect... Their actions are completely human-like. "

"Do you know that thing? Or does your wife have anything to do with it?"

She paid no attention to the information the police told her, because it was mostly irrelevant to what she was investigating.

She is only responsible for supernatural events, although she doesn't know much about the occult.Well, what would the police do if she still cared about the murder case?

"Our family has been studying history for generations, Su Ya... She also learned lady manners, illustrations, um..."

It's just a vase.