The scene of the suicide of the Count of Cambore is not far from where the cathedral is located.

In less than five minutes, the group arrived at the scene of the crime-

An interrogation room.

The old man's death was tragic, with a sharp dagger stuck in each eye, blood flowing profusely, and an abnormal layer of purple bumps all over his body, as if he had swallowed some highly toxic substance.

It's hard for normal people to imagine what kind of character it takes to be so cruel to themselves.

What is even more unimaginable is that when he was seized, he had already searched his body, where did he get these daggers and poison?

There are many mysteries, and the atmosphere in the interrogation room is very solemn.

Everyone was speculating about the reason for the Count of Cambore's suicide, the method of hiding, and the words he had spoken before committing suicide.

In fact, because of the paperwork that was present during the interrogation, the old earl's conversation with one of his interrogators before his death was clearly recorded.

Because he was a key figure in the incident, Bernie was allowed to view the paperwork.

Then when he took the stack of parchment in his hand, he immediately noticed that something very wrong was -

"Hello, Count Camboray, I'm Gallup, and I'm in charge of today's interrogation."

"Hello Gallup, I'm your mom."

"Be serious, Count Camboray."

"I'm not Count Camboray, you stupid human."

“…… Maybe I should come back in the afternoon, you can rest first. ”

"Sleep with you**? Get up*! ”

……

Several words in this sentence should not have a corresponding Pharosian expression, so they can only be replaced by symbols.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Are the chrysanthemums blooming in my hometown?"

“……”

“……”

"Someone, go and ask the priest to perform an exorcism! I suspect Count Cambore is demon-possessed! ”

"Silly*, what kind of exorcism, the old lady is from the *78 nebula!"

……

……

Later, there were some similar accounts, from which it can be seen that the deceased Count Cambore was extremely abnormal, and his mouth was full of gibberish, revealing three points of information-

The first point is that he is a woman, and he always likes to think of himself as someone else's mother.

The second point is that he is not from this world.

On the third day, although he didn't say it explicitly, he thought everyone here was stupid.

This is actually very much in line with the player's mentality and positioning, but according to Bernie's previous observations, they are unlikely to talk nonsense......

"So it's the same as this time when players are coming on a large scale, and it's because of the changes in their system?"

Bernie secretly guessed.

He knows exactly what is in the player's body, and the rune sequences don't involve allowing the player to speak freely.

So the problem should arise with the extension of the rune sequence.

Is it a mall?

Something unique has appeared in the player's shop?

Looks like I should take a closer look at this strange thing......

……

As Bernie looked at the report with a deep groan, a witcher crouched in front of the old man's corpse and examined it, and then reported to Tracy, who was not far away.

"There are all kinds of indications that the Count of Cambore is indeed possessed by a being."

"His personality has changed drastically, he doesn't care about his own life, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of pain and injury...... This kind of situation is very similar to the results we have obtained when we have observed the resurrected in the cemetery, except that the Count of Cambore is particularly obvious, because the men are not talking nonsense. ”

"Hell possession?" Tracy frowned and asked, "Or a wraith?" “

"It's not quite like that, he doesn't have any dark aura on his body, and there is also no unique smell after possession of residual spirits......

"But he claims not to be from this world."

"So it's supposed to be hell......"

Bernie, who was contemplative, looked up at them and shook his head secretly.

In the concept of people in this world, there is no concept of parallel worlds, other worlds and the like, or if there are any, there are only a few speculations and fantasies of a very small number of people.

In most people's minds, if there is another world, then nature is the afterlife.

The living world is underfoot, and the world after death is heaven and hell.

And the kingdom of heaven obviously can't do such a ridiculous thing.

Therefore, the nonsense of the "old earl" before his death is tantamount to a direct admission of his evil identity as a hellish creature, destined to be burned at the stake.

At the same time, not only herself, but also those "kind" with similar characteristics to her, I am afraid that they will also be implicated because of these words......

"If that's the case, then this holy water case?"

Someone in the interrogation room suddenly thought of this, and the surroundings fell silent for a moment.

Most of the Holy Water case has been handled, and many people have confessed, so even if the old earl's identity is problematic, it will not affect the case itself.

But how the case was revealed, the people here all know -

Of course, the Count of Cambore was the first to provide the clue!

Most people don't actually know that the old earl is only the second link in the revelations, and there is a necromantic abbess before this.

Tracy, the only person in the know, looked at Bernie because of this.

He didn't speak, but his eyes already revealed the meaning he wanted to express-

If Count Cambore's revelation of the Holy Water case was controlled by the hellish side, then was the dean of the necromancy really just because of his personal vendetta when he came to provide clues?

"So it's all hell's conspiracy......"

Someone unconsciously speaks their inner thoughts, and then people's faces are solemn because of it.

It's like eating a delicious meal, only to suddenly find that the food has been smeared with a layer of poison......

Although the specific effect of this poison is not yet known, the unknown is even more terrifying!

"We need to report this to Bishop Rhodes immediately."

Tracy came up to Bernie and whispered to him.

Bernie nodded unchanged, then put down his report and left the interrogation room with Tracy.

Rhodes is not in Nyam now, but has returned to the Rowland Islands to deal with matters higher, so this matter needs to be passed on through Asuka Books.

Naturally, this was not a problem, so he went to a nearby room and took out a pen and paper, Tracy wrote it himself, and Bernie checked and filled in the gaps, and after a while, he wrote down the whole thing completely.

The letter recounted all the chaos that had taken place in Earm in the past two days, and then referred to today's meeting and the discoveries made at this moment.

One piece of parchment was not enough, and it took more than three sheets to finish the story. So in a short time, the three birds flew down the window of the room to the outside world in turn.

"There must be a conspiracy in this."

Released three times in a row, Tracy looked tired on his face, but his mind was still preoccupied with the issue.

"Although the Holy Water case has benefited us, if this matter really falls into the trap of some devil in hell, then we will be guilty of a great sin."

"Maybe it won't be that bad."

"We can't be sure that Count Cambore is possessed by a Hellween, and as long as that's not certain, everything else is just speculation," Bernie said. ”

This is the truth, not his misleading.

Or maybe it was a surprise, but Bernie wasn't worried about the conspiracy that people were aware of.

Because at present, the identity of this conspirator has been transferred from him to his "potential ally".

"May the gods bless us."

Tracy muttered reverently as she raised her hand to draw a circle around her heart.

Unfortunately, his prayers did not work.

Because at the very same moment, the conspiracy related to this matter was actually being staged.

……

It's still the grave, it's still the beggar boy.

Without the abbess of Toucheng, this remote cemetery in the corner of the Neuham market district would be even more deserted.

However, this does not affect the communication between the two sides.

"I've successfully swapped the Divine Servant's transcendent scroll and matching holy water, master."

The beggar boy knelt at the mutilated tombstone and whispered: "Regarding the rebellion against a high-ranking churchman, there is also a preliminary target candidate, which is Jerome, the vicar of this diocese......"

"You don't need to tell me the details of this."

A gentle voice came from inside the tomb, "I believe in your abilities and look forward to seeing the results soon." ”

"My subordinates only have some doubts, because one of the reasons I chose Jerome is that his illegitimate son has fled because the chain of holy water interests reported by Boswell has been exposed."

"But then I think about it, the root cause of this matter is that Morningstar asked Boswell to expose it, so here's ...... The subordinates thought about other options, but after sifting through them, they found that the most suitable candidate was still Jerome, because he had many shortcomings to exploit......"

"Then don't worry, Hewlett, don't be afraid of anything."

The voices in the grave are full of intriguing.

"Didn't you think that our actions were all expected by Morningstar?"

"This ......," the beggar boy was stunned, "you mean...... Are you saying that he is tempting us to seduce Jerome? ”

"Yes, and then step by step, let's discover the so-called truth that he buried somewhere in advance."

The voice in the grave said with emotion: "Morningstar is always so arrogant, so arrogant that he doesn't take a few of us seriously at all. But this is also normal, it took him less than two hundred years to sit on the throne of pain, looking at the demon kings of the past dynasties, who can compare to him? ”

The host was clearly prepared for this.

The beggar boy was relieved when he heard this.

But the understanding formed after a long time together made him vaguely aware of some subtle changes in his master's emotions when he said this.

There seems to be a faint ...... Jealousy?

As soon as this thought appeared, he unconsciously shuddered, thinking that he really shouldn't try to guess the master.

So he hurriedly spoke: "Then what about the divine favorite, do your subordinates need to keep an eye on him again?" ”

"There's no need to waste time on him." The voice in the grave was smiling.

"As long as he practices that ability, he is destined to become a potential ally of ours in the future."

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