Wizard, I have a different world

The black cloak is the standard uniform of the Night's Watch, and Barrow once wondered why the cloak was used as a uniform.

The answer I got from Chris was: Handsome!

He was speechless about this.

"Bang!"

The heavy iron door of the basement was pulled open by Barrow with his monster strength and thrown aside.

Several people in black cloaks walked into the basement and turned on the lights. What they saw was suffocating.

A dozen women who were supposed to be young and beautiful had their bodies stabbed, tied up and suspended with their eyes blank. Their beautiful bodies were covered with hideous gashes, some of which were already scarred, and some of which were still fresh.

The shelves next to the wall are full of various equipment.

Whip rope, scalpel, steel needle...

The smell of blood is overwhelming.

"grass!"

A newcomer looked angry and frowned in a low voice:

"Damn beast!"

"well!"

Barrow patted the other party on the shoulder:

"Most supernatural powers have the ability to influence the mind and amplify the dark side of people's minds."

“You’ll get used to it if you see this kind of thing too often.”

"Rescue the people, call colleagues from the mind control department to wake them up, erase the memories of this period of time, and help them treat their injuries if possible."

At this time, Barrow had been a member of the Night Watch for more than two years and was considered an 'old man' among them.

He even became the captain of an action team.

"yes."

The newcomer asked casually:

"What will happen to that lunatic?"

"No need to deal with it." Barrow shook his head and said in the surprised eyes of the other party:

"He's dead!"

"He was controlled by others and came to us to surrender. After explaining everything, his head exploded into a pile of paste."

"..." The newcomer frowned:

"He deserves it, but who is controlling him?"

"I don't know." Barrow shrugged:

"The captain analyzed that the person's mental control ability is suspected to have reached the third level. If he does evil, it will definitely cause a disaster."

"Fortunately..."

"The other party is not out of control and abides by 'social order', so there is no need for us to provoke them."

"Third level!" The newcomer's eyes lit up:

"Can I recruit into the organization?"

"There are very few beings with extraordinary power who are willing to join us." Barrow touched his chin and said:

"They have powers far beyond ordinary people and can enjoy life without restriction. If given the choice, would you join the Night Watch organization?"

"Hehe..." The newcomer scratched his head and laughed.

"team leader!"

While they were talking, someone from outside came in and handed over the phone:

"The police station is looking for you."

Police station?

Barrow frowned and took the phone.

"Hello!"

"A vicious case?"

"Suspected of having extraordinary power?"

"Okay, I understand, let's get over it." After hanging up and nodding, Barrow rubbed his sore eyebrows:

"Leave this to you, I'll go to the mining area."

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Mining area.

Peel mining area.

The black van pressed against the gravel and stopped steadily in front of a low gray house. Barrow opened the door and got out.

"Chief Barrow?"

An old white man came up quickly:

"Welcome, welcome."

"Hello."

Barrow nodded:

"Let's take a look at the murder scene first."

"yes."

The other party looked attentive:

"We didn't know what we encountered while we were mining, and it disturbed the lives of underground creatures. During this period, we were disturbed by them and couldn't even sleep well. But Chief Barrow, it is definitely not a homicide!"

"I know." Barrow's expression remained unchanged:

"Let's check the situation first."

"yes."

The old man responded repeatedly.

If it is a homicide, the police station will definitely intervene, and we don’t know how much trouble there will be.

It's obviously just a few bugs...

All right!

The bug was too weird, and the wounds on the victims did look suspicious of a murder.

The place where the accident occurred has already taken isolation measures, and a simple plastic tent covered the entrance to the mine.

Walking inside is the laboratory used by mining companies to analyze ores.

Several figures were busy among them.

"Professor Carl!"

Seeing one of them, Barrow's face was filled with joy:

"Why are you here?"

"Barrow?"

Karl turned back and said with a smile:

"Why are you here too?"

"Professor, I am now employed as an assistant detective of the police station. Come and take a look at the cases here." Barrow was also happy to see an acquaintance:

"Why are you here?"

"I discovered several interesting creatures." Karl waved to him, pointed to the stone slab in front of him and said:

"look."

"The legendary scarab."

"Scarab?" Barrow frowned.

Unlike others, he had seen this name several times in the accident records of the Night Watch.

There is also a certain understanding of this.

Scarabs: Creatures cultivated by people with extraordinary powers in ancient times. They have teeth that can crush everything and are able to resist damage from lower supernatural powers. The key is that they live long and live in groups.

Even a second-level transcendent will be in danger if he is surrounded by scarabs if he has no way to restrain himself.

This kind of creature is usually buried with some extraordinary people when they die, to prevent others from harming their bodies.

"Look."

Karl pointed to the stone slab and said:

"This thing looks like a statue in stone, but once activated, it becomes a living thing."

"The material transformation between stone and flesh is miraculous."

Barrow stepped forward.

The stone slab is covered by bulletproof glass, surrounded by a circle of observation instruments, and there are some reliefs on the stone slab.

Among them were three scarabs.

"We have tested the bite force of this insect, which can break even steel." Blaise said in amazement:

"It's just incredible."

He now understood why people died, and even the mine machinery was damaged.

This is what it’s made of!

"The defense is powerful, the attack power is amazing, and the numbers are terrifying. Even modern armies are difficult to use when encountering them. Fortunately, they are afraid of the cold and will enter a 'sleep' state on their own as long as the temperature drops to a certain level." Karl introduced :

"You can freeze them a little bit and then take them out, but my advice is don't touch them."

Barrow nodded in agreement.

"no."

Blaise frowned:

"The place where this group of creatures gather is the core of the mineral vein. If you don't move them, there will be no way to continue mining."

"This is a business involving hundreds of millions, and even our family cannot make the decision."

"Then there's no other way." Karl shrugged:

"Good luck."

"By the way, can you give me this slate? I haven't analyzed this special creature yet."

"Of course." Blaise looked grateful:

"Thanks to Professor Carl, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to capture this thing. Thank you very much."

Did Professor Carl give them how to deal with the scarab?

This thing...

It is very difficult for the extraordinary people of the Night Watch organization to deal with, but can it be easily solved by an ordinary person?

"Professor, Mr. Blaise." Barrow was surprised and said:

"Because it involves a homicide, although it was caused by this creature, further investigation may be needed."

"The mining matter will be suspended for a few days."

Just in case, the night watchman must go down and take a look first.

Scarabs do not usually exist alone, and the things they are responsible for guarding can also be dangerous.

and……

This kind of danger is beyond the control of ordinary people.

"How many days?"

Blaise frowned:

"If the mining area is shut down for one day, it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Barrow...are you sure you need to do this?"

"Sure."

Barrow nodded:

"Mr. Blades, I hope you understand."

"Blaze!"

Just when Blaise looked unhappy and was about to refuse forcefully, a familiar voice sounded:

"Let's stop for a few days."

"Monica."

Looking at the visitor, the anger on his face quietly dissipated:

"Listen to you."

Karl looked at the sky outside, and then at the vampire Monica who was only wearing sunglasses, his eyes moved slightly.

It seems that

The vampires here really aren't afraid of the sun.

or……

Monica is a special case!