Mystery: Paradox Path

Chapter 390 Are you watching me?

In the early morning, the residents of Bayamran Vanilla Avenue were awakened by the noise. All the foul language stuck in his throat.

Because what they saw was a group of soldiers with live ammunition, clergymen in different costumes, and big names that could only be seen in the newspapers.

"The spiritual body has completely dissipated, and the room has been cleared by mysterious means, leaving no traces. Neither the 'Detective' or the 'Wizard' has found any information."

People from MI9, Mechanics and Storms gathered around the door of No. 33 Lanxiang Avenue, looking at their subordinates holding back the corpse, their faces were very ugly.

Hermothein is a scientist standing at the apex of this era. Whether it is for the Church of Mechanics or various countries, he is a strategic talent. Even if it is just one of his manuscripts, it is enough to cause an open and secret fight between the old and powerful countries.

But now, this gentleman, just died here.

In fact, this matter itself has little to do with the Church of the Storms, but the problem is that Bayam is the core parish of the Church of the Storms, and last night, the voice that blatantly announced the position of Hermothein was regarded as a provocative.

It would have been fine if he hadn’t done it in the first place, but on the premise that Ion Courtman, the Archbishop and Cardinal of the Rhodes Islands, had already dispatched, he still only got a stiff corpse, which was undoubtedly a storm. Brother's face.

If Brother Fengfeng can suffer from this grievance, 80% of them are undercover agents sent by other families.

Robert Davis, who had just replaced Amelius, listened to the report with a livid face, and finally turned his attention to the Church of Mechanics.

Yin Kangse in the crowd noticed Admiral Robert's eyes, and his expression suddenly stiffened.

Although the derivative of the Ghost Empire was unable to land, but through the information obtained by Deacon Fran tossing the "Mechanical Drift Bottle" into the sea, they determined through Arrodes that the ship would approach Bayam in the near future.

And the reason why Deacon Yoon Kangse came here is precisely for this reason.

However, he clearly came to track the ghost ship, but now he understands without thinking that this is to use Arrodes in public again.

"Let's go in and talk." Archbishop of the Heart of Mechanism in Bayam, who knew about Arrodes, glanced at Yin Kangse with a little pity, Robert Davis nodded slightly, and brought a few MI9 people together. Follow them into the very clean villa that has been tidied up.

"Let's start." Archbishop of the Heart of Machinery gave Yin Kangse a "you know" expression, with messy hair and a hard face, Yin Kangse took a deep breath, and then took out the silver mirror with ancient patterns and decorated with black gems. He stroked the surface three times and asked in a low voice:

"Dear Arrodes, my question is, who killed Hermothein?"

The surface of the silver mirror fell with the problem, and there were streaks of water light, and soon a picture appeared in the mirror——

In the dark night, a thin old man with gray hair and messy hair, wearing a cotton-stuffed coat and a woolen overcoat was walking on the empty street with a weak face. From time to time, he stuffed a candy into his mouth, as if it was him A life-threatening elixir.

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Finally, the old man came to No. 33 Lanxiang Avenue, just sat quietly on the steps in front of the door, lowered his head calmly, and lost all breath.

"Natural death? How could it be?" The people in the room looked at each other and felt that the result was unacceptable, but before they could say anything, the image of immortality in the silver mirror quickly faded, and then a new image appeared. Words that are bright red as blood—

"According to the principle of reciprocity, it is my turn to ask questions. If you lie or can't answer, you will accept the task I arranged or be punished."

The word dripping blood quickly transformed, and a question emerged——

"Who is the most hostile existence of the seven pure lights in the spiritual world?"

"Huh..." Yin Kangse first breathed a sigh of relief,

Because this was not the kind of question that would kill him on the spot, but immediately, sweat beads began to form on his forehead, and after a brief silence, he said solemnly:

"Hilanaides!" (this is a half-original thread)

"Error." The blood-red word on the mirror changed again, "Mission, or punishment?"

Yin Kangse struggled for a while, and finally sighed:

"punish."

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-white lightning flashed on his body. Even though he carried extraordinary items that improved his lightning resistance all the year round, Yin Kangse was still choked with smoke by Arrodes' extremely well-controlled strength.

Admiral Robert did not show any pity for Yin Kangse's tragic situation. He just frowned and continued to think about something. After a while, he pondered:

"Hermothein couldn't come here for no reason and ask who this house belongs to."

"Can't this be investigated by normal means?" The Archbishop of Heart of Machine frowned, questioning Robert's request.

In this regard, Robert did not mean to give in at all, he said solemnly:

"This is Bayam, you can't ask every pirate or adventurer who buys a property or estate to leave his real name."

"..." Hearing this, the archbishop of Heart of Machines looked a little ugly. He really wanted to protect the church's compatriots, but Bayam was not the core parish of Heart of Machinery. Although he was the archbishop, he was only a Sequence Five. It's just that, in the face of being a demigod admiral, he didn't have the confidence to fight back.

He seemed to understand the difficulty of the Archbishop. After recovering from the lightning strike, Yin Kangse got up from the ground and took a few deep breaths before stroking the mirror again. He asked in a trembling tone:

"Dear Arrodes, my question is the identity of the previous occupants of this house."

When the question exited, the lights in the entire room became darker, as if it was drenched in the rain, and the water light on the surface of the silver mirror rippled again, and then turned into a slightly flickering TV that seemed to have a poor signal. Usually the picture with snowflakes——

In the picture, there is a slightly dark room, and a man in Intis style clothes is facing the picture. Turning his neck twistingly, the face that was mostly covered by the shadow seemed to have crossed the time, facing the pair of eyes that were looking at the picture intently, and at the same time, a voice also sounded——

"You're watching me, aren't you? Arrodes?!"

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