The most critical moment is here!

Ryan held his breath, his heartbeat was as slow as ever, although he was nervous, his emotions did not affect his body, the nervous emotions seemed to be free from his body, he could feel it, but it didn't seem like he owned it.

He stared at the light curtain that seemed to be a projection.

The figure swayed.

This is the perspective of the dead Owen de Jopoa, and it was the lame Wade who was next to him at the time who first appeared on the light curtain, with a thick and low body, high and low legs, thick crutches, and gloomy eyes......

Next, a frightened and sweaty James appeared on the light curtain, and it disappeared in a flash.

Then, there were the miscellaneous fish in the distance, although they were far away, they still appeared clearly on the screen, and their facial features were also clear, but they disappeared as quickly as James.

Finally, a light shadow appears in the center of the screen.

Ryan knows very well that that's himself.

With his hands still firmly gripping the wooden railing of the ventilation window, Ryan adjusted his breathing, and the next moment, he was ready to let go of his hands and slide silently down the wall.

Next......

He didn't want to run away.

At the outset, this choice was denied.

Once you escape, you can't turn back, and if you get caught, it's hard to justify yourself.

Only lying.

The first priority is to keep his original identity, crossing is the biggest secret, and it must not be known to outsiders, and in addition, it is not to let the golden book be exposed, and find a reason to explain.

As for whether those people believe it or not, let's see.

Even if you are imprisoned, as long as you are not executed on the spot, you have a golden book, and you can gain the power of faith, so that you can continue to increase your strength, and one day you will be able to break out of the prison and be free again.

Besides, things don't have to be so serious.

In the light curtain, a mutation appeared.

Brilliant gold.

Ryan who appeared in the sight of the dead Baron Owen de Jobus was a ball of golden light, not only could he not see his facial features, but he didn't even know whether he was tall or short, old or young, whether he was male or female, just a dazzling golden light.

Jinguang Daisheng.

Marti swayed and let out a muffled grunt.

In the rippling golden light, the screen shattered, and the eyeball standing in the center of her eyebrows was greatly reduced, like a frightened little beast in a hurry to return to the hole, quickly shrunk, and finally, it became a shallow vertical red mark in the center of her eyebrows.

The next moment, she opened her eyes.

Suddenly, she broke away from that high-minded and impersonal situation, and became a melancholy and silent girl.

She turned her head to look out into the corner of the warehouse, where there was a small ventilation window, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and she lowered her head as her gaze swept over it.

Outside the warehouse, Ryan slid silently down the wall.

The Golden Book is really not ordinary!

He walked quickly out of the alleyway and reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, the sky suddenly cleared, the wind ceased, the rain disappeared, and the sun poured warmly, if it were not for the mess on the ground, people would only think that the storm just now was just a dream.

The patrolmen came out from under the eaves, their embarrassed faces filled with fear and unease.

Ryan nodded to Trim, who greeted him with a dry smile, and then, walking into the warehouse, as soon as he entered, he heard Fontaine's somewhat hurried questioning, at this time, he was not very gentlemanly.

"What's going on?"

He was questioning Marty.

Marti lowered his head and was silent, his hood hanging back down, covering his face.

"What else can I do, I failed!"

Livingston walked out, his face not gloating, but there was a hint of tone in his voice, at least Fontaine would not be in a good mood to hear it.

He also knew he had lost his temper.

The entire retrospective circle was laid by him, and for this purpose he also sacrificed a precious Moonflower Grass, this Moonflower Grass from the Mysterious Realm can be used in many places, and several potions need it.

Marti was nothing more than the eye of the circle, a vessel that was activated by her special talent to recreate the scene of Baron Jobua in order to find the murderer.

However, it failed.

The shattering of the magic circle has nothing to do with Marti, the reason why it is broken is just that the magic circle can't withstand the mysterious golden light, and the energy fluctuation is too strong, destroying the entire magic circle.

What exactly is this golden light?

Lord Fontaine is also a very gifted transcendent, with a lot of experience, and a little bit of occultism, however, he does not have this kind of golden light in his impression, and the energy fluctuations of the golden light are extremely unfamiliar, and he is the first person to come into contact with it.

No wonder after Jobuya's death, the energy seeds condensed on his body disappeared.

It seems that it should be swallowed by that golden light.

Looking around, Fontaine couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his shoulders were still straight, but it gave people the illusion of rickets.

Now, he's a little skilled.

Originally, he had the spell of torturing the Yin Spirit, but he was not good at it, and the entire Iris Orchids City Branch did not have a transcendent person with this talent, not to mention, the Yin Spirit of the transcendent could not be tortured, unless the level of the two sides was very different, otherwise, it would be easy to be counterattacked.

As for the yin spirits of those ordinary people, even if they are still lingering here, they have lost their memories and self-will, but they are just the instinctive stay of the divine souls, and it will not take long to dissipate.

It seems that it can only be traced through normal means.

"Johnny, this case will be handed over to you, cooperate well with the police, find out the truth......"

Johnny, the porter, is a southerner, but not a native of Reims, and he hails from Merry, another coastal city in the south of France, and Merry and Reims are at odds with each other despite being in the same south.

People in both places like to joke about each other, dislike each other, and although they don't get along with each other for a long time, it's hard to get along well.

Johnny is considered Lord Fontaine's own person, and this case is handed over to him, Fontaine is relieved, of course, he will not ignore it, and will definitely pay attention to it at any time, after all, he is afraid that Baron Jobua is here because of him.

The incident more than ten years ago, will there be any more waves?

Fontaine then thanked Livingston and others.

At this time, Livingston didn't make any mistakes, and said that it didn't matter according to the rules.

After that, he left with the three Ryans.

Since Johnny took over the case, there was no need for Livingston and others to work here, and Ryan and the three didn't need to stay to carry the body, so they left first.

Fontaine and Johnny stayed behind and continued the case.

Walking out of the warehouse door, Trim trotted over.

"Your Excellency, there are quite a few people outside the warehouse because of the damn weather......"

"You tell your men to drive the carriage in, and we'll get on inside. ”

Livingston said lightly.

"Good!"

Trim answered.