Chapter Ninety-Two: The Hunt Was Fruitless
"You saved me?" Baron Sindras's tone was steady and gentle.
"Uh... Yes, how do you know? "When he saved the baron, everyone was hallucinating, and no one should have witnessed his powerful kick.
"Obviously, I can't think of anyone but you who will save me this way?" With a smile on his face, the baron gently touched his back with his backhand, and said in a slightly trembling tone.
"Uh..."
This can be explained by the fact that no one dared to treat him so roughly, and it can also be explained that any other extraordinary person in the field would have a better way to save his life.
Double taunt... Is this revenge for kicking him?
Without waiting for Ademisor to continue to think deeply, the baron's tone changed and he said sincerely: "Whatever the method, you did save me, thank you, whatever reward you want, just tell me." β
Hearing the promise from the richest man in the kingdom, Ademisor was immediately moved, maintaining humility on the surface and saying that this was what he should do, and in his heart he quickly thought about what he should ask for.
Baron Sindras's eyes seemed to have the power to read people's hearts, and he chuckled, ignoring Ademisore's humble excuses, and said lightly, "Tell me when you think about it." β
"I've already figured it out." Ademisor cheekily spoke.
Sindras was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Tell me about it." β
"I need offensive magical items with controllable side effects."
He is not worried that a person of Sindras's status will not know about magical items, extraordinary materials are collected with the help of members of the Tarot Society, and the extraordinary items in his hands are currently more supportive, thinking about it, the only thing lacking is magical items that can enhance the means of attack.
Baron Sindras stretched his brows when he heard this, and bowed his head slightly: "It's not difficult, what weapons do you usually use?" β
"Revolver, I'm used to having two guns." Ademisor grinned in reply.
"I see." Sindras nodded, ignoring Ademisor, and turned to Leo to invite Ser Deville in to speak.
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As Ademisore had expected, the punishers' pursuit of the attackers ultimately failed.
According to the captain's return, the attacker was wounded by Archbishop Charles and was about to be surrounded, but suddenly disappeared after turning into Iron Cross.
Ademisor speculated that the other party had used the Faceless Person's abilities to blend in with the crowd and evade the pursuit.
He found an opportunity to ask Aldrich: "That attacker's ability seems to be very special, I don't know what way to be extraordinary?" β
In addition to the fact that the pillar of light had obvious traces of the "sun" path at the beginning, the attacker's ability to plunge everyone into illusions, the flashing scrolls he used, and the ability to instantly catalyze trees all intrigued Ademisor.
Aldrich whispered: "FranΓ§ois and His Excellency the Archbishop speculate that the attacker was the 'reader' route. β
Although I don't know what clues are used to draw this inference, since Archbishop Charles thinks so, it is certainly not groundless.
So the attacker was neither a "shepherd" nor a "recorder", but a "reader".
In this way, the use of the attacker's multiple extraordinary methods may be the ability of Sequence 6 "Erudito": it can be imitated by learning and analyzing the principles of extraordinary ability, and the more comprehensive and in-depth the knowledge mastered, the better the effect of "analysis", the higher the probability of success of "simulation", and the stronger the power.
Unlike the "recorder", there is no limit to the number of times such a "polymath" can imitate.
Ademisore subconsciously pinched the corners of his eyes, and his thoughts continued to diverge.
Although there is no limit to the number of times a "Erudito" simulation can be used, it is undeniable that it is much more difficult to train a powerful "Erudito" than a "recorder".
In the original book, Miss "The Magician" shows how terrifying a recorder can be with his backing to a large organization, and a sufficient number of extraordinary ability demonstrations can "feed" a powerful "recorder".
However, if you want to cultivate a strong "polymath", in addition to a sufficient number of extraordinary ability demonstrations, there must also be extraordinary people in the corresponding way to voluntarily cooperate with the "polymato" to deeply analyze these extraordinary abilities, which is more difficult.
So the attackers must have been backed by a powerful organization, the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom or the Dusk Hermit?
Ademisol prefers the latter, but it's not something he needs to worry about.
Charles's enraged assassination was so enraged that he informed the Storm Abyss and the Diocese of Beckland, and urgently dispatched two penisers from Port Emmatt to augment the security forces around the baron.
Although Baron Sindras repeatedly expressed his understanding and did not blame the substitute for poor security, assassination was not a common occurrence for him, but it was by no means the first time he had encountered it.
But His Excellency the Archbishop was clearly unwilling to give up, and for days on end, both out of personal pride and in response to the subsequent inquiries of the "Storm Abyss", he personally supervised the search for the attackers, and the attention of the entire squad of substitutes was inevitably diverted from the runaway case.
"The Tingen City Police Department has been searching for several days, and the city government has not issued any statement on the matter."
This was the front-page headline of today's Tingen Honest People's newspaper, and the mainstream media were more restrained due to various concerns, but expressed concern about the tensions.
And the gossip tabloids swore that Baron Sindras had been attacked and that the suspect was at large.
This is inevitable, after all, there were many guests present at the time, and there were always people who reacted afterwards, combined with the large-scale arrest of the National Police Department after the dinner, the truth is not difficult to guess.
Ademisore put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the ceramic cup on the table, took a sip of the high-end Phoenixport Highland coffee, and looked up at the large green fields outside the window.
Despite the uproar in the outside world, Ademisor, who was at the center of the storm, had a comfortable and luxurious time.
After the dinner attack, he moved with the Baron and his party into a manor near the University District, where he worked with Leo and Kenor to protect the Baron.
Baron Sindras does not appear to have been affected by the assassination in the slightest, and his schedule in the city of Tingen continues as usual, which has led many to believe that Baron was not actually attacked.
"Pack your things, the baron is going out."
Leo walked into the room and called Ademisor, who was leisurely enjoying his morning coffee, and the two got into the baron's carriage, one left and one right, leaving a vacant seat for the baron in the middle.
In front of the carriage were two carriages of the same shape and appearance to disorient potential attackers, and on them sat fellow penalty-substitutes who had arrived from Port Enmat and Beckland the previous two days.