The soul should be nothing, but once it is filled with enough power, it may not be stronger than the material.

This power can be held by oneself or driven by the outside world.

The magic circle of the séance manifestation is coming towards the latter.

Séance is a kind of summoning science, which causes gods to descend and summon gods, but as the name suggests, the principle is not actually confined to the gods, but more related to the soul.

It's just that the most famous thing is to drag the gods.

The deconstruction of the soul and the transformation of knowledge in the academic world in the past have greatly strengthened the séance, and now the séance includes most of the spirituality-related summoning and related operations, such as Dongyan's ghost control technique.

It also has a long-term cooperation with the Necromancy.

If you have the heart, you can even summon spirits on a large scale near the Gate of Heaven and make a big news about the soul of a traverser.

Even if you don't have such a big idea, you can find a place to rethink, drag some sleeping souls or something, and you can be haunted fiercely.

So the reputation of the séance system has always been quite delicate.

Especially the new entrants are all 'I have learned, I have to work hard!' ', a fun person who does not conform to the stereotype of séance.

And the old qualifications of being a representative figure are basically not that vigorous.

Most of them are taciturn and gloomy - in fact, they are some otaku who have had enough of tossing in their early years, and they don't like to deal with people, and they like to get along with spirits.

Now shake someone's hand and say that you are a high-achieving student of the séance, and the person who turns around may have to wash his hands three times.

It's too underworld!

However, this does not prevent the technical knowledge of the séance system from being very widely used, especially at the scene of the murder, many weak souls who lack exercise need external support, and the lowest threshold and consumption in this regard is the ritual of the séance.

It's like a ritual that Omer has arranged.

The threshold is very low, even if you can't draw, you can use auxiliary drawing tools, materials can be purchased online or in specialty stores, and even if you don't have magic, you can buy disposable products, which ordinary people can do.

But the difference here is that the spirits that Omer is dealing with are not weak spirits.

She is not weak, she can control her manifestation to be seen only by certain people, and theoretically she can completely manifest herself, instead of Ormer preparing materials and magic to save the other party that energy cost.

Omer found it a little tricky.

In this wave, there is a feeling that Zhou Papi has met a chess opponent like Grande.

"If I manifest myself, Yayoi Akikawa will find out, and it will be very troublesome."

"Trouble?" Ormo was shocked.

So far, he has a good impression of that special chairman, and he thought that he suddenly ate some reversed melon.

But I heard the other party's rather irritated tone and said words of concern.

"That guy has been bothered a lot, there's no need to add another one to her."

"Oh."

"Why do you seem disappointed?"

"That's just a delusion, what should I call you?"

"Sunday Silence."

.

Sunday Tranquility, the sister of Manchester City Tea House, is also a horse racing lady.

But—

"With all due respect, I don't seem to have seen anything from you."

As a researcher of horse racing and a fan of many horse racing girls, Omo doesn't expect the information he investigates to be completely detailed and truthful to the point of privacy.

The scope of information he knows is limited, so he always says that he is 'guessing'.

Just like he predicted that Erie's last burst would be able to snipe at the Mapu Bourbon, but only the last burst was very good, and the rest of the state needed to be rehabilitated.

If you really want to go to the Asahi Cup, you probably won't be able to become an opponent - if you don't drag her out and continue to recover from today.

So far, it seems that as the trainer of Elle Suko, it seems that he is training in order to justify his words - although it is not easy for anyone to lose at the moment.

But it was a few months later, and the important thing at this point was that the information he had, although not completely in-depth, at least covered enough horse racing girls.

He even had a folder for Ma Niang in Anmei, Falu, and Hongying, but he was unfamiliar with the name Sunday Silence.

Consider the other party's posture of the spirit at this moment......

"Don't be silent there, how did you develop the problem of deliberately vacating the occasion where you can ask questions directly?"

“……”

I really can't get used to such an adult version of the teahouse's disrespectful gesture, Omer raised his hand to support his forehead, but he also obeyed and asked: "I'm curious why your information is hidden, but I still want to prioritize, what do you want to say when you ask me to meet at this point?" ”

Hidden, naturally hidden.

It's not that he hasn't collected the news of the Manchester City Tea House, even if Ma Niang died young, the relatives of the person concerned will probably make a note, and Omer flipped through his memories and recorded nothing, which can only prove that the other party's information was deliberately deleted and covered up.

But the problems still have to be dealt with one by one.

"You're investigating the Yugel Corporation because of those behemoths, right?"

"It's rude to answer a question with a question," Omer's hand that was already in front of his forehead poked harder to soothe his exhaustion, "but I still have to point out that I care about monsters, do you know the definition of monsters?" The focus is on "monsters" and "beasts", "It doesn't matter, they're all dangerous things anyway, I've seen your performance on the news, it's all the same." ”

These words choked Omer, and for a moment there was silence in the scene.

Both of them had extraordinary hearing and could only hear the sound of discussion from the patrolman downstairs.

Scaring a group of little girls like that, someone will come to check after all, but the two culprits have already walked towards the rooftop.

Admittedly, the door to the top is usually locked to avoid accidents, but it is obviously nothing to Sunday tranquility.

- Omer watched as she reached out and unscrewed the fist-sized lock of unknown alloy.

"I've heard that most of the public facilities in Traeson are built to protect against Ma Niang."

"Do you think I'm an ordinary horse lady?"

No, this picture can hardly be said to be a ghost, at least it has to be a broken face.

Omer was silent for a moment: "But I think you're adding to the pot for me." ”

"I deliberately chose a one-time volatile spiritual power paint, and I had to recover all those spiritual props before I was willing to run, and even used the hands of a mage to put the tables and chairs back into place before running, aren't you very skilled at destroying evidence, and you're afraid of being caught?"

Striding onto the rooftop, looking up at the brilliant stars with the help of artificial power, Sunday Tranquility clearly admired the sky.

And Omer looked at it, and only felt that there were too many stars, and they drowned out the moonlight.

"Those little girls go back and can describe my demon appearance with a little rationality, at least I will be lectured by Miss Sunkawa, right?"

"Then as the reward of this price, I continue the topic just now, the Yugel Company recruited the horse racing lady to assist in the study of monsters - isn't this information very valuable?"

"Don't say that monster has horse ears." Omer frowned.

"I don't know if there is a Malta, but I know that if you ask for information about that company so loudly, you will only find nothing and alarm them."

Sunday Tranquility looked back at him and said solemnly: "Don't disturb the life of the café." ”

Hearing this, Omo was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "What kind of identity do you have who know them, and can you not let the lives of the tea party classmates be affected by it?" ”

"That's another question, but it doesn't hurt to tell you, I've been entrusted with it, and I'm looking into that company."

"You're a detective?"

"No, it's just because it's in the way and gets in the way of us."

We?

Olmer stared at her eyes, which still glowed a little golden under the night sky, and there was a coldness in them that set her apart from the Manchester City café completely.

"Sounds like you're more of a criminal."

"I didn't break the law."

"That's a clever criminal."

"You kid ......" "Investigate that company, is there a lack of assistants?"

“？”

"Lack of assistants? Self-evaluation of normal E-level combat power, if necessary, to upgrade to C-level, action style cautious and patient, of course, the past two days have been a little anxious," the conversation changed Omer back to the topic, "But I know the monster and know Ma Niang, and I can also help you take care of your sister who is easy to run around as an insider." ”

"How? Spirits are inconvenient in this day and age, right? ”

At this moment, he looked like he used to persuade the executor in the City of Heavenly Gate, looking at the calm of Sunday with a surprised face, but he played steady.

"Give me a designated commission through the mercenary website, and I will do things for you immediately."

"Miss Tranquility Sunday who has not broken the law and can check that kind of company, must be quite energetic in this kind of field?"

"That's what you want? In a hurry to sell yourself for the sake of mercenary qualifications? ”

"What's the point? We're win-win, aren't we? ”

I can help you, and you give me clues to the monster, and by the way, don't let that kid in the café have a problem that affects the other kids.

Finally, there is the accumulation of qualifications required to increase the level of mercenaries.

It's a win-win for us.

(End of chapter)