7 Workshops
Grande's brothers hadn't acted together for a long time, and this time, he couldn't hide.
After entering Paising, Benjamin began to complain, "You shouldn't have drunk that aconite soup." If it was normal, Benjamin's senses had subsided now, "My nose is full of that ghost smell on your body, and now there is a mess of herbs!"
Zach tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I've already taken three showers, what else do you expect from me." As he spoke, he raised his hand to sniff, "What the hell do you smell? The smell of rotting corpses? I'm sure it's gone." β
Benjamin frowned, as if he didn't know how to explain, shook his head and gave up, stopped the car and turned off the engine, "It's here." β
The car was parked in front of Sibella's house, and the wizard was standing on the front porch waiting impatiently, and when he saw the two of them arrive, he walked straight and pushed back the door where the two brothers were about to get out of the car, and then opened the back door himself and sat in, "Ogier Street." β
Benjamin turned around to look at Sbella, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and restarted, "What are you doing in Ogier?"
"James is still over there, it turns out to be Boyson's workshop. Now go to him. Sbella replied briefly, glancing at Zack and rolling her eyes.
"What's wrong again?" Zach crooked, he felt like he was clearly disliked, why? Our vampire thought for a moment, "You didn't say I couldn't take Benjamin." β
Sbella looked back irritably, because Zach had right, "Boyson's workshop is mine now, and some of my people are doing things for me. β
"You mean the alien wizards, but, do things?" Zach said, of course, probing, "is there any sorcery study?" β
"Yes. Sbella replied gloomily.
Zach raised an eyebrow, "Like the Kraken I asked for, huh." For example, the corpses of those werewolves from before. β
Benjamin tugged at his lips, looked in the rearview mirror, and said to the two of them at the same time, "It has nothing to do with me." β
Zach shrugged, now was a good opportunity to show racial superiority. "I'm a little curious, Benjamin, what it's like to know that the corpses of my fellow people are being studied again?" "Of course, how can you imagine? The corpse of a vampire is a pile of ashes, who would study this thing.
Benjamin looked at Zach obliquely and didn't speak.
"Look at the road. Don't look at me. Zach surrendered and turned to Sbella, "I remember you said earlier that the research has made some progress, what, is there any result?"
"I'll tell you, do you understand?" asked Sbella.
Zach pouted, "No." "No more messing with two people. I want to enliven up the atmosphere. Why is it so hard?
Luckily, Ogier Street was just next to Paising, and it was there quickly.
Ogier. Zach was a frequent visitor, and the mind reader Morellinn's shop lived at the end of the street, but Zack never paid attention to the workshop in the center of the street. This was thanks to the graffiti on Ogilman Street, and if it weren't for James's car and Sibella's instructions, the Grande brothers wouldn't have been able to spot the door that happened to be blackened into the pupil of a huge eye.
Zach thought that what Sbella said and James brought the police to investigate could be a big scene. As a result, when I went in, I only saw an acquaintance, Chapman.
In the strange eyes of four or five strange wizards, the first to come to Zach was James. James ignored Sbella, "I can't pick and answer for the negligence of the West End Police Department. You can only bring someone to investigate privately first, and Chapman came voluntarily. β
Zach nodded, looking left and right at the workshop in front of him. It's like a laboratory, an enclosed space with workbenches full of clutter, showcases with stomach-sickening specimens, unnamed instruments, and strange smells in the air. Zach doesn't like it here.
Benjamin probably agreed, staring at his feet, his face grotesquely circling around.
"Alright, everyone has arrived. Sbella clapped her hands, drawing attention, mainly Chapman, who was still rummaging around with gloves, "I know what's going on, don't make any mistakes, that, the policeman from the devil's side (Chapman), come here." β
Zach shrugged at James, who gave him a puzzled look, saying that he didn't know what Sbella was going to do.
"James. "There's a basement here, and the really important things are in the basement, including some old things that used to belong to Boyson, and you're here for a while." β
"What?" James frowned, "Basement, where? Last time I came here with the West End Police Department to look for 'Valmina', I didn't find any underground ......" James said that the last time Zack colluded with Mrs. Quinn and Sbella to 'frame' Boyson.
Interrupted by Sbella, "Shhh
James stared at Sbella with his mouth open, and only replied gloomily after a moment, "I won't give you the evidence!"
"Then you can go back to the police station and wait for your medical examiner to confirm the identity of the body!" replied Sbella very quickly.
"You ......"
"What am I?!" Sbella didn't seem to be ready to give James a chance at all, "You came here with the police, you didn't even have a search warrant, I let you in, it's already funny, I'll let you go now, what can you do!"
What is the reason for this warrant? Do you suspect that the Western District Police Department has caused a floating corpse, hmph, it is better to let James go directly to the Western District Police Department now to ask for documents.
Zach raised an eyebrow, understood, that's why Sbella called him. After a moment's thought, he spoke, and said to James, "James, you just want to solve the case, right?" β
James looked at Zach alertly, "Who do you want to help?!"
"You. Zach said in the affirmative, "Listen to me James, if the police can't identify the body, you don't have a case to solve, right?" β
If the floating corpse is regarded as the victim of a murder, and the victim does not know who the victim is, James, a police detective, has no case to speak of.
"Big deal, I'll wait!"
"Wait?" Zach shook his head, "You also saw what the corpse looked like, the corpse that had been in the sea for almost two weeks, and the level of decomposition was already quite serious. Do you really think that you don't have any direction and can wait for the results? Zach waved his hand, "You either believe me, it's Boyson, now go directly to the West District Police Department to transfer their case file, and you will definitely find the loopholes in their handling of Boyson's suicide." directly began to solve the case, and finally proved that the floating corpse was Boysen. Either you are stuck here if you want to believe it but don't want to believe me, first confirm that the floating corpse is Boysen, and then go to the Western District Police Department......"
"How do I get to the West End Police Department!" James was actually angry, and it seemed that he couldn't even think about believing Zack's way completely, "Do you accuse them of something wrong with their work without any hard evidence?!Who do you think I am!Is the police chief?!Do you want everyone to listen to what I say!"
Zach pursed his lips, in good conscience, "Actually, you can." Director Darcy will definitely be your solid support......" Seeing James's fire-breathing gaze. Zach tilted his head sideways, ending the direction, "Then you're facing the problem now." Zach actually glanced at Chapman who was in a daze, "Your current helper is only one Chapman who came voluntarily, and he can't go through the proper search procedures, Sbella can completely kick you out, and by the way, sue you for trespassing." Not to mention solving the case, you don't have a case at all. β
"Listen to Zach. "Sbella was actually talking to Zack. "I'll give you the case, you give me the body. I can wait until you close the case. But give me the corpse! That's my only request! Think, James, don't let me down!"
Disappointment, if Sbella was referring to the last time she asked James for a werewolf corpse, she was indeed disappointed. Sbella really gained a little more experience, and this time she directly called Zack over. She probably had to admit it. Now the only way to get something 'done' at Barton is to rely on Zack.
Since Sbella has rarely helped Zack, then Zack will continue to assist, "Did you hear that, Sbella said that she could wait until the case was closed." You don't really care what happens to Boysen's body. β
James's face was gloomy, his gaze swept over the faces of several people, Benjamin's indifference, Sbella's forced gaze, Zack's 'sincere persuasion', and finally fell on Chapman, the only person who was barely on the same side as James, the police.
It's a pity, just said, Chapman is in a daze.
After a moment of silence, James sighed irritably, and made up his mind, "I don't promise anything! I just take care of my case!" That is, he doesn't care what happens after the case is closed.
Zach nodded at Sbella, the limit of what James could concede.
"Then it's settled. Sbella's face was not very happy, and she beckoned to the few wizards who had been watching, "You guys come and untie it." β
Unraveling what?
A middle-aged male wizard nodded to several people, walked to the center of the workshop, cleared his throat, opened his hand, closed his eyes, "*......&%%&*......"
Lang, read the mantra aloud.
Zach pursed his lips, sure enough, these foreign wizards are not good.
"............&**&Aa..................a
Zach bent the corners of his mouth to look at Sbella, asking with his eyes, won't all the wizards you recruit be at this level? Sibella touched her nose as if she hadn't seen it.
The dark red incantation took shape after the nasal reading, sinking into the ground, a slight tremor from the floor to the soles of everyone's feet, the vision flickering, and everything around it changed.
Zach raised an eyebrow and looked at the sudden addition of people around himβIndians, about a dozen, each standing in front of the test bench fiddling with something Zach didn't recognize.
Zach glanced around and saw John, who rolled his eyes and continued to grind the herbs in his hand, and Katie and Max, who waved at him and Benjamin.
"Fa, what's going on......" Chapman finally didn't froze in a daze.
No one cares.
"This way. Sibei pulled her mouth and raised her hand, "Boysen's original things are all piled up in the utility room, and the living items are marked, don't rummage around, I don't care if I touch something deadly." β
Zach was about to ask, but Sbella covered her face, "Hatty!" and a snuffled sneeze. Zach frowned, "Holy Lord bless you......"
The covered mouth must have moved, the red light rose, sank into the ceiling, and Sibella disappeared.
Zach opened his mouth, and he needed an explanation.
"This is the basement. The middle-aged wizard who read the spell explained in a nasal voice, and he looked up at the ceiling, his face actually envious, "What is it like to cast a spell so easily, I really want to experience it." β
After getting the explanation, Zach pursed his lips and listened quietly, he couldn't hear the sound from above at all, this 'basement', the underground is thorough enough.
James and Chapman were already walking in the direction that Sbella had indicated, and Zach wanted to keep up to prevent the two guys from really turning over something bad, but at the same time, Zack also noticed that Benjamin was actually going in the other direction.
"You go and look at the two cops. Zach interrupted the other party's envy and said, following Benjamin, "Where are you going?"
Benjamin didn't answer, he stood outside a room, didn't lock it, pushed it open and entered, in the dark space, Benjamin felt on the wall, found the switch, and turned on the light.
Grande's two brothers had strange expressions on their faces at the same time.
There are about a dozen aquarium-like things in this room, and the transparent glass warehouse is filled with a pale cyan liquid, and the liquid is wrapped in wolves, mutilated wolves. No, a mutilated wolf and a human mixture. It is not difficult to imagine that the forelimbs are wolf claws, the hind limbs are human legs, the left face is a human and the face is a wolf, the chest and abdomen are human, and the back and thighs are wolves...... Mutilated? Because none of them are complete.
"That's ......what Sbella doesn't want you to see," Zach said halfway through as Benjamin began to move, his goal seemingly clear in front of a barn, frowning.
Zach followed, carefully observing the half-wolf, half-human thing in the warehouse with only the spine connecting the head and limbs, "This is ......" Zach was a little unsure, "Alpha." β
"Yes. Benjamin actually nodded, "I'll eat the rest." β
These are the werewolf corpses that were taken away by Sibella and studied.
"You shouldn't have come in. John's voice rang out in the doorway, vigilant.
Zach turned his head and glanced at John, but he didn't say much, "The door is not locked." Turning his head, he looked at Benjamin's face, and said to John, "Do you want to explain what this is?" β
Explanation is needed. Think about it, these corpses went to the police station for a turn, and if they were half-wolf, half-human, the police would go crazy.
After the werewolf dies, it is in human form, which is a truth that has been verified countless times since the werewolf was created.
After the difficult battle between Benjamin and Matthew, the corpse left behind was humanoid. The one who was discovered by the police and searched and taken away was also in human form. The one who was sent to the Ford funeral home to be cremated was also in human form. With Zach's help, Sbella retrieved it through the Welsh contractor, also in human form. However, after more than half a month, the things in these glass silos now are not humanoid.
"Werewolves are a race born by Papa Midnight with Gangaro's blood and curse to imprison the souls of death in human bodies. The soul of the dead becomes the wolf body of a werewolf. John was obedient and explained, "We have verified that even if the werewolf's body is dead, and like this, it has begun to decay, but the imprisoned soul is still imprisoned, and can be stimulated and turned into a wolf body. β
Benjamin looked back and looked at John, "Good job, go on, in the future, any progress, I want to know." β
It's no longer a joke, Zach really can't understand the fact that the corpses of his own race are being studied. (To be continued.) )