Chapter 46, Legacy and the Pen

Police Department, Top Floor Office. Angela is leading a group of people to search the place. Since the director ran away, the probability of vampires and werewolves around has increased significantly.

People with a bit of brains will naturally focus their thoughts on the director, however, they have little to gain.

Since the Director's escape, no one has found a single clue. Even if Angela used her power to secretly spy on various intersections, airports, and stations where she could leave the city, they didn't get anything, not even a suspect.

Angela, who was injured in the armchair, smiled bitterly, this was their fourth search, and as before, there was no clue at all. Angela began to wonder if there was someone within the organization who helped the director and used her power to get the director away.

Of course, such suspicions are generally not voiced without definite arguments. If there is no such thing at that time, it is very likely that someone will fall into the hands of others.

Angela watched her subordinates lazily searching, taking a walk and chatting from time to time, as if shopping at the scene of evidence collection. She was so angry that she slapped the armchair. With a "bang", a crack appeared on the armrest of the armchair.

"It's ......"

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"This is Hades' home?" The night asked the stick fairy below him.

The stick fairy looked at the night when he was holding the melon seeds and gnawing on them, and the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that it was better not to stir up the words of the night. So, the little stick with emotional intelligence replied: "Yes." ”

"Hmm." Seeing that the stick fairy was so knowledgeable, the night suddenly became happy. "It would be nice if all the other NPCs were like him......" Dark Night thought.

He hasn't stopped talking at all since just now, and the reason is that the stick fairy asked him very mentally retarded, "How did you get selected by the captain". As a result, Dark Night changed the process of being hung and beaten when they met to three hundred rounds of the two of them, and then told the stick fairy round by round.

Stick fairy that regret! He wished that he would become an old Beethoven, and that it was better to be deaf than to be tortured.

The most important thing is that this guy in the dark night is standing next to the ears of the stick fairy, and that kind of three-dimensional surround sound with sporadic spitting stars is simply a nightmare.

It wasn't until later that the stick fairy had an idea and bought a large bag of melon seeds for the night, predicting that it would be enough to eat until the night died.

This time, he finally blocked his mouth from nagging, and even the stick fairy himself had to praise himself for being a little clever ghost.

Hades's house is not big, just one bedroom and one living room, the old man lives alone, and this house is also distributed by the organization. Of course, he doesn't go home a few times a year.

The layout of the room is very simple, there is not even a computer, a TV, a sofa, a bed, a coffee table, a refrigerator, almost the only accessories in this room.

"Don't you even have a wardrobe here?" The dark night scanned the empty house and said slowly.

The stick fairy didn't respond, just slowly walked to the bedroom. The night is not blind, and what he said is naturally a rhetorical question.

"Alright, let's search." Stick Fairy Road.

The group quickly dispersed and began to rummage through the old man's house. The night was not in a hurry, and he kept standing on the shoulder of the stick fairy, and he had no intention of jumping away.

Soon, the crowd found the legacy they were looking for. It's not very hidden, it's under the bed.

They lifted and lifted the bed slats to reveal the relics inside. The first thing that catches my eye is an old photo album.

Flipping through the photo album, the old black and white photos show the demeanor of Hades when he was young. "Yan, uh...... Does the captain still have a dog? "There is nothing to say in the night.

"I've raised it before...... But then it seems to be dead. The stick fairy recalled the past, and his face seemed to be a little melancholy.

Putting down the album, the crowd began to flip through the rest of the items. When a man dies, everything around him means nothing to him. To be dead is to be dead, there is no distinction between Hongmao Taishan, and death is ...... Compared to raw, no matter how light, it is always heavy.

Soon, the search was completed. They didn't find much of value, but in the dark of night, he had made a fortune.

[Skill Name: Dynamic Vision (Passive Skill, this skill is recorded in the Trial World Book, and the book will not disappear after learning)]

【Skill Category: Sensing】

[Skill Effect: Greatly strengthens your eyesight, and greatly improves your conditioned reflex ability during dynamic battles. Greatly enhances the ability to see in the dark]

【Skill Cost: None】

[Equipment Requirements: Activate Induction Mastery, Level 5 or above]

[Note: This is a beneficial and harmless skill, as a non-consumption, high-effect skill, Hades is relying on it to make a fortune and reach the pinnacle of life!] 】

The night does not hesitate to learn directly. This skill can actually enhance the ability to react nerve, which means that if you improve it high enough, then you are likely to master the ability to be similar to seeing and hearing in advance.

What's more, this is a passive skill, and the advantage of this skill is that you can infinitely brush the specialization level, as long as you keep your eyes open, your own sensing specialization is on the way to evolution. Compared to those active skills that require consumption and cooldown, the dark night of pure melee flow naturally wants such a skill.

In addition to this, they had found some other body forging techniques, but they were not interested in the night.

The search did not give up, because for them, the harvest was far from what they expected.

Hades has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can there be nothing good? After a while, the impatient stick fairy and others began to dismantle the house.

They "open" the sofa, the floor, and even the walls, and search everything in the same way. Probably because of their diligence, they actually found good things in this seemingly simple house.

Seeing that the weapons were brought out, he could only "look at the ocean and sigh" in the dark night, if he were an adult, he would rob them of all this pile of treasures with a few slashes. You know, among the bunch of weapons they took out, there were quite a few that were rated as "perfect" by the wish, and there were even one or two epic and legendary-level ones.

Of course, what makes them even happier is the last cheatbook.

[Skill Name: Muscle Explosion (This skill is recorded in the World of Trials books, and the books will not disappear after learning)]

【Skill Category: Fighting】

[Skill effect: Greatly increase the strength of the whole body in a short period of time, and accumulate a small amount of strength after each opening to convert it into your own body strength, and the increase of body strength is related to the level. Duration 5 minutes, cooldown 20 minutes】

[Skill Cost: 10% of existing stamina]

[Equipment Condition: Combat Mastery Enabled]

[Notes: I can feel your thirst for this skill!] 】

Seeing this skill, the night that could have been calm was instantly uncertain. This skill is simply invincible, not only can it increase its strength infinitely, but it also only has a twenty-minute cooldown, doesn't this mean that you can become the first strongman in the universe with one shot?

Thinking of this, the night felt a hey, hey, hey The stick fairy saw all this, but he only thought that he was happy to hunt in the dark, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

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On the top floor of the police station, Angela stared solemnly at the blue pen that fell out of the armchair armrest, and she was sure that there was a secret in this thing.

But where's the secret? Refills? There's nothing in there. Pen cap? Still nothing. This time was tossed by Angela for several reincarnations, but Angela still didn't find any clues.

Angela, who had a headache, silently put the pen away close to her, she didn't want those guys who were in the dead place to lose this clue.

"Why don't you go and ask that guy?" Angela thought as she walked out of the door and walked away alone......