Extraordinary Sailing

"Cuckoo"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a snow-white owl flapped its wings and landed silently on the roof of a building in the Naval Academy.

Seeing the owner who had been waiting here for a long time with his own eyes, Bess happily jumped to Ivan's shoulder, combing his hair with his beak affectionately. But instead of straightening it out, it made it even more messy.

"Pfft—" There was a girl's chuckle from beside her.

"Ahem, alright, Bass, let's play later. Today's task is very difficult, show your skills, and if you find the target, I will reward you with a month's feast of fresh meat."

"Cuckoo" (big portion)

"OK, no problem!"

After such a long period of training, as the "base station", Owl Bass has grown a lot, although he is still a scumbag.

However, the data processing ability has achieved an exponential leap. Even if the intelligence is already comparable to that of a five or six-year-old child, even though he can't speak, he is much more reliable than a bear child.

And it can be linked with Aiwen's mind at any time, language is not an obstacle for them.

Looking around at the companions who were sitting or standing: "Please, everyone!"

"Don't worry, leave it to us." After a whole day of recuperation and medicine, several people had already recovered to their best condition, and they replied in unison.

Today is the evening of the sixth day.

As the seven-day deadline gradually approached, the remaining two murderers were still unable to kill them. The situation was urgent. Even with the amazing results of double kills in one night, they had no chance to rest.

The Arakkoa troops, the Iron Wall Knights, the disabled city guards, the First Fleet, the Sea Hunters Union, the Explorers' Association, the Royal Naval Academy, and noble private soldiers, as long as they were able to breathe, were sent out. City to search for the remaining two "killers".

Even if the few of them have just experienced a big battle, it is impossible for them to be idle at this time.

Especially Aiwen, this is the time when his seabird reconnaissance network is shining, and it must not be absent even as the main combat force.

Of course, in addition to those high-sounding reasons, meritorious rewards, resource supply, and the rapid growth rate after fighting against enemies of the same level are the source of motivation for them to be so positive!

What's more, if the "murderers" are not cleaned up, each of their family members will be in danger. Although the probability is only one in ten thousand, no one wants this "lucky guy" to appear in their home!

"The principal of Princeton is in the academy all year round, don't worry, the 'killer' would never dare to come here." Krell added, confident in the security of the academy.

After that night, Krell's attitude towards Ivan didn't change much. On the contrary, he seemed to let go of some burden, and his original cynical mental outlook also took on a new look.

Even, putting away all the "broken toys" in his bedroom, it feels a bit like the stubborn master of the capital returning to the family business to change his mind.

Well, I can't see anything else, at least it looks much more reliable than before.

As Aiwen's official teammate, today's action is naturally indispensable.

Aiwen sat on the ground and gradually entered a state of deep meditation. In this state, using Bess as a medium, he projected all his thoughts into the investigation network formed by seabirds, and searched for the trace of the "murderer" with all his strength!

The remaining three cheered up and took charge of vigilance.

As night fell, a man wearing a shabby military uniform, who looked like a veteran of the last century, walked leisurely on a street that was deserted, but still had pedestrians, carrying a "long stick" wrapped in linen on his back.

Even if many people have realized that there is some kind of danger in the city, but what can they do for their livelihood? If you don't work for a day, you will have no income for a day. You may not die if you go out to work, but you will starve to death sooner or later if you stay at home.

However, the weird attire of the "veteran" did not attract the attention of passers-by at all, as if it was just a transparent person passing by.

What's even more amazing is that a couple walked across from him, but when they came to him, they subconsciously let go of their holding hands, and after passing by, they held hands again.

Obviously, his strange ability is not as simple as invisibility.

The veteran walked to the gate of the "Ancaria Theatre" in the center of the city, and climbed up the snow-white marble exterior wall of the theater like a big gecko.

The intricate sculptures and stone pillars on the wall as decorations provided him with enough leverage, and with his hands and feet, he easily climbed to the top of the theater, which was at least five stories high in ordinary buildings.

I chose a position with a wide view and a natural bunker, untied the "long stick" from behind, and tore off the linen strips to reveal a black gun with a black barrel and a black wooden stock, unpretentious and almost without a trace of decoration thing.

However, there are two metal inscriptions "Night Owl" engraved on the butt of the gun, which shows the fact that it is an "alchemy gun".

The muzzle is placed horizontally on a raised guardrail.

"Heh, the hunting begins!"

A smile as cold as his temperament appeared on the veteran's face, and he moved his eyes closer to the scope.

boom--

The flames flickered slightly, and the sound of gunfire was low and barely audible.

At the same time, a snow-white seagull happened to fly over him, with a pair of keen eyes scanning the city below, but turned a deaf ear to the "veteran" who was close at hand.

ghetto.

In a small courtyard.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Little Amy, be good, mommy will take you to buy white bread after washing this clothes for other people to earn money, okay?" The young mother raised her head and smiled at her son.

"Okay, mom." Although he was still very hungry, the little boy bit his finger and sat on the small bench very sensiblely, waiting for his mother who was still working.

boom!

Under the same night sky.

"strangeness!"

Aiwen's seabirds have spread to most of Newing Harbor, including the entire main city, the port area, and some suburban manors.

In particular, high-rise buildings with a wide view are the focus of inspections, but after a search, nothing is found.

"Did you find anything, Ivan?"

Although they are only acting as guards for the time being, protecting Aiwen's safety when Aiwen is completely immersed in the investigation network, but at this time they are more impatient than Aiwen himself.

It's a terrible feeling to just watch and be of no help!

Shaking his head, Ivan pondered:

"Most of the seven 'slayers' have distinct characteristics and rules of action. Even the behaviors of 'human beings' who used to be 'human' have their own experiences and contexts to follow.

The targets of the "hammer tailing maniac" are mainly workers and middle-aged men; the targets of "clown" are mainly young boys; the targets of "killer prince" are beautiful girls;

The target of 'Bluebell Flower' is men above the middle class; 'White-faced Dancer' is keen on killing men and women at large-scale balls; for the time being, "random hosts" whose identities cannot be determined are not counted.

Only the 'Devil's Disciple' used to be a very elite sniper musketeer in the rumors. After leaving the army, he suffered from mental illness (now called: stress mental disorder), regardless of men, women, or children, and killed people with a sniper gun. The same is true after becoming a 'killer'! "

Therefore, targeted measures can be taken against other "killers" to delineate the scope of activities or dangerous groups. But there is no good way to deal with this devil's disciple, the scope of his hunting is too big.

What's more, his magical ability to reduce his sense of existence in intelligence is simply a bug-like existence for a sniper who needs to hide his actions!

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