Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

The next morning, Song Qiuyuan woke up early and went into the kitchen to make a simple breakfast for himself.As for Song Zhiyu, after finishing a few opera performances, he has already started his holiday life early, so he probably won't be here until lunch.Because he was always thinking about the letter that Song Nian handed to him yesterday, Song Qiuyuan went from home to the research room without staying long. When he reached the door, he remembered that his glasses were still on the coffee table in the living room, and turned back to get them.

Last night's wind and rain blew alone all night, and the streets covered with bricks and stones were wet and left traces of the night.The postman rode a bicycle and dropped letters or newspapers into the mailbox, "Morning, Mr. Song."

"Good morning, do you have a letter for me?"

"Oh, let me see." The postman flipped through the satchel, "No, this is today's "News", do you want to take it or put it in the mailbox?"

"Help me put the mailbox later, thank you."

"Okay." The postman smiled and went on with his work.

Song Qiuyuan returned to the research room and was about to call Yi Di when he suddenly remembered yesterday's accident.Sighing, he decided to go to the library first. The scene of the crime is still in its original state, and the books all over the place have to be tidied up for a while.

When Song Qiuyuan opened the door, he found that the books had been neatly stacked on the ground in several piles according to the labeling order.Song Nian was standing in the shadow beside a bookshelf, checking the damage of the bookshelf.

"Mr. Song! You're here so early." Seeing Song Qiuyuan push the door in, Song Nian was a little puzzled.

"I should ask why you are here? Where did you get the key?"

"You know, I can't leave the house at dawn. When I came here yesterday, I opened the window on the second floor. Your library didn't lock the door. I guess everyone was in a hurry to leave."

"You sorted all these out?"

"Yes, there is a label on it. I looked at the bookshelf, because it must have been shaken when I was holding the book, and there were a lot of books, so it fell down. There is no need to change it, just find a nail to reinforce it."

"Okay, I'll find a craftsman when I find time."

"Well, what should I do next as an assistant?" Song Nian was a little at a loss for a while, "Did the old earl donate more than documents?"

"There are also a few boxes containing letters, which were delivered together in a box. They are very delicately made and inlaid with some precious stones. If they are auctioned, they may be worth several thousand marks."

"It's really a skinny camel that is bigger than a horse."

"Nowadays, the last capital that the old aristocrats are proud of is money, but money is also what the new aristocrats are after. History will always tell us that it is normal to be bustling and bustling. Those who do not seek fame or profit seem to be A hero."

"After becoming a hero, he was put into the shell of fame and fortune again."

In front of the church, which is almost entirely made of marble, from the corridor on the second floor, you can see the clear sunlight passing through the painted glass, becoming colorful, and falling colorfully on the sculptures that symbolize the gods.At that time, the Medici family used its top-level artistic level to demonstrate their power and wealth.

Back in the research room, the elm desk was almost flooded with books and various papers.It looks numerous but not messy, at least the owner of this house, Song Qiuyuan, thinks so.

"Someone told you before, are you suitable for research?" Song Qiuyuan was rummaging through the bookcase.

"After I became an investigator, I have experienced more about what is happening and what will happen, and I have hardly explored the cause and effect of the past." Song Nian took out the investigation letter he received last night from his pocket, "Mr. Song, this is Take a look at the investigation letter I received last night."

"Hey, I found it. It's the study my wife published in the journal."

After finishing speaking, the two took the materials in each other's hands and read them in a room full of books.

The article is not long. According to some folklore, and some interviews with alchemists who claim to believe in the real existence of vampires, Ms. Maria began her research on the rise and fall of vampires' internal families.The time node is in the Middle Ages. In her research, the last generation of the leading family of the Secret Party, the last Kavi, appeared.The style of the secret party under the leadership of Mo Kawei is far more radical than that of the current Fanzhuo. Murders in the street at night often happen, and they will not cover up their whereabouts afterwards. There are also rumors of the vampire army.

But in just a few decades, the Mokawi family has lost control of their minds.Since then, the Mokavi family has gradually declined, and Fanzhuo has gradually become the new leadership core of the secret party from the previous obscurity.Regarding the abnormal performance of Mokawi, the most common theory is that the cursed blood of the vampires has eaten back their minds.Maria believes that if it is because of God's curse on vampires, this kind of backlash will not only exist among the Mokavi family.That is to say, during this period, Fanzhuo gradually grasped the real power from the status of the military adviser behind Mo Kawei, and rose to the top.The decline of a clan is normal, but at the same time, with the rapid rise of a clan, it becomes worth pondering.

"The Mokawi family fell, and other families in the upper circle at that time obviously had a better chance of becoming the new leader. Why did it end up with Fanzhuo?"

"As a vampire, you don't know the reason?"

"I may not know more than Maria. Unlike the families in the secret party, vampires like me are born in a different way. Cain's blood will appear after death, and then they will forget everything they have been human. "

"Understandable. The letter you just received," Song Qiuyuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "why does it read a little strangely?"

"I think the sentence refers to the Earl of Renza."

"Let this sentence read as if this mysterious agreement is only known to the earl."

"To cover up?"

"Xiao Songnian, it seems that the things we have to face may be more complicated than we thought."

The two of them sighed at the same time in their hearts through the piles of papers.

"Mr. Song, do you want to continue Ms. Maria's research?"

"If I told you that Maria died in a fire shortly after this article was published, and the fire destroyed all her manuscripts, and the only thing left on the scene was this journal. Because the response after publication was mediocre, The magazine cut half of the manuscript fee, and Maria put it in a vase in a fit of anger, and then kept it. Afterwards, the fire alarm investigation found that Maria accidentally overturned the candlestick in her hand in a tired state, causing the fire. "

"Accident?"

"Not from the beginning! Because there are so many books, she never lights candles in her research room. At night, she always takes the necessary materials to the borrowing room next door to read, just because she is worried about catching fire." Song Qiuyuan was a little agitated, "I told the fire police about the situation, and they also conducted an autopsy, but what can be found out of a highly charred corpse? After a long time, it can only be ignored."

"Vanjo..."

"There are not many people who devote themselves to studying folklore. Maria chose vampires, and even fewer people were interested. When I saw the surname on the envelope, I couldn't stay out of it."

"Does Song Zhiyu know about these things?"

"He only knew that his mother died in a fire. After his mother passed away, I was depressed for a long time, and I also investigated for a long time. Because I didn't want Zhiyu to worry about it, I asked him to leave Rensa and go to Milan to study. It didn't work either. Thinking about it, he will be farther and farther away from home." Song Qiuyuan folded his arms around his chest, just like his heart knot, which has been guarded by himself for a long time.

<Baptistery of San Giovanni>

Mordash lay lazily on the sofa, looking at the "News" sent by Weir not long ago.The parliamentary elections, the final results of yesterday's horse race, crossword puzzles, scandals about politicians from other countries, dirty jokes in the corner, and satirical cartoons... Just as I was about to throw the newspaper aside, I caught a glimpse of "The will of the old Earl of Rensa was revealed, who is the biggest beneficiary?" After an analysis, the Countess, who was temporarily in charge of the big fortune, became the final winner, and finally worried about the lock-up of the property for the little Earl.

"Sir. I checked. He really doesn't know. But he gave a clue." Weier pushed the door open and saw Modassi smiling on the sofa.

"What clue?"

"Those donated documents may be available from there."

"Donated to... Song Qiuyuan?" Moshida recalled the name of the person she just saw in the newspaper.

"Yes. And yesterday Song Nian came to La Fontaine after delivering the letter to him."

"As expected of a capable general in the Elder's House. He came to see me yesterday because he was a drunkard."

"Didn't he come to inquire about La Fontaine's whereabouts?"

"On the surface, it looks like it is actually protecting some people."

"Do you want to send someone to check that batch of documents?"

"No, someone is already checking for us, just wait." After speaking, Moshida threw away the newspaper in his hand, and looked at the secret room in the baptistery boredly.

It is said that vampires are afraid of the cross, but who would have thought that vampires would live under the cross.Although the space here is small, Modasi took a fancy to the idea of ​​blackness under the lamp, and finally set his foothold in Lensa at the Baptistery of San Giovanni chosen by Song Nian.The current elders' homes are almost all minions of the old men of Fanzhuo, and only Song Nian and a few investigators who are not from the tribe are not standing in line.After all, he really hoped that Song Nian could be used by him.Because it was not only Song Nian who was attracted, but a third party with a neutral attitude now.