Chapter 108: Sleep
Frost Gattuso sat in the doorway of a strange room, his brow furrowed, his hands clasped, his forehead clearly lined with Sichuan characters, his gray-blue eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
It was the morgue of the Kassel Executive Department under the ice cellar. The remains in the freezer were almost all of the North Pole
The vast majority of them have signed a burial treaty, and the executive department will conduct an autopsy and leave a genetic sample to bury the deceased according to the information left in advance.
A very humane welfare policy of the Executive Department. After a long time, the young man came out with a hooked nose and a hooked old man, the old man's eyes were hollow and strange, and he seemed to be blind, and it was easy to judge by the way he walked, he could
"See" what's around you. Rosen Cruz, one of the few masters of the European half-breed who can closely match the alchemy attainments of each generation of Flamel, lives longer than the Night Watch.
Frost stood up, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and looked at the hook-nosed old man.
"How?"
"I'm not sure if the corpse is the one you're looking for, but it's a dead corpse that can't be re-died." The old man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if there was a hole in his throat, and the sound made by his leaky teeth was extremely strange.
Frost then looked at his secretary, who had just arrived from the Executive Hospital.
"Eva's iris and genetic tests confirmed that the body was a student of Framel's mentor, and to ensure Norma's accuracy, we took a blood sample from the family gene pool for comparison."
"Do we have a sample of his blood?" Frost frowned again, in terms of appearance, he was much older than Pompeii as his brother, of course, bloodline was a factor, but the latter lived a pleasant life as a playboy every day, and the former worried about the interests of the family all day long, who was old and still needed to ask?
"Our 'Iron Hammer' took a blood sample of the target during the raid on the Ark." Patsy replied precisely: "The comparison of the blood samples also confirms the identity of the target. Frost looked down in thought.
"There's a special place." Rosen Cruz, who was originally indifferent to the conversation between the two, suddenly spoke: "There is too little spirit in that body. β
"Spirit?" Frost looked up slightly, "Go on." β
"In alchemy, half-breeds and dragon-like spirits are much stronger than the average human, and the spirits that make up and drive souls are accompanied in our bodies in a way that is invisible to our naked eyes."
"There is also a difference between the dead and the alchemist's eyes, and the spirit of the dead will gradually collapse because of death, and the manner of death will also affect the degree of collapse." The old man smiled sadly: "For example, a five-generation species that was transformed by my living body, the soul of that animal collapsed very completely when it was born and died, and the spirit in the flesh and blood was almost overflowing. β
"So what's the problem?" Frost asked.
"Even if the body dies, the deconstructed spirit of the soul will remain in the corpse, and only by completely destroying the corpse can those spirits be truly free, but although the corpse we just examined has several broken organs, bleeding and fractures, it is relatively intact, but there is not much spiritual existence."
"Have you ever seen something like this before?" Frost asked slowly.
"Is he really a disciple of Flamel?" Rosen Cruz asked abruptly. Frost nodded.
The old man looked down and thought for a moment, then answered the question: "A similar situation occurs when the soul is extracted from a living person or a corpse whose soul has not yet collapsed. β
"You mean this person's soul might still be alive?"
"There is no possibility of survival for a soul detached from the body." The old man judged firmly, but he seemed to recall something when he said it, such as the unbeaten face of a certain slut in the bell tower: "It's just that no Flamel is so easy to die, even if he is only a preparatory student." β
"We don't want this kind of baseless speculation." Frost said lightly.
The old man, who had lived for nearly two hundred years, did not care about his slight offense, and added: "If you make a half-breed spirit into a living spirit of alchemical items, you may retain a certain consciousness. Gattuso's acting head nodded, and then he suddenly remembered something, and turned back to ask, "Although you have reported all the details of the matter, I still want to hear your opinion, Patsy, do you think that person is really dead?" Gattuso's secretary didn't know, he watched Chen Mo leave with the head of the Laurent family who was manipulated by some kind of spiritual spirit, and entered the real dragon king's bedroom, but what happened there was a mystery to everyone, and in the explosion, he fainted mentally and missed the opportunity to witness the dragon king's war later.
But he always has to make a judgment.
"That guy is ...... cunning," said Percission, "not like a man who dies easily. β
"It's just that the cunning of humans can always be easily crushed in the face of the power of the dragon king." Old Rosen didn't know what he remembered, and muttered inarticulately.
"There's no point in discussing this matter, we don't have enough intelligence." Frost covered the coffin: "After going back, let the 'Chosen One' search in the Northern Hemisphere, let the people of the information department use the highest authority to keep an eye on the night watchman's visit to Norma, and block all the bank accounts related to the identity of 'Chen Mo', and ....... the other side" He stopped talking, thought for a while, and added: "Keep an eye on the unknown large amount of remittances from the Laurent family, and let the hammer lead the team to monitor the use of remittances." Parcy Gattuso listened intently to the instructions of the acting head of the family, and even after listening to the last item that was enough to cause an earthquake within the secret party, there was no expression of surprise on his face, but he calmly reminded: "This kind of behavior may be hostile to Laurent, you know that they are in a dangerous time now, and any offensive family action will be regarded as a prelude to a declaration of war." β
"I know." Frost nodded tiredly: "The skeleton of the corpse that your main force killed has been transported back to Rome, and then in the distribution of the keel, we will choose to give some share to Laurent as compensation, they are still in the stage of power transfer, and they will not easily cause a fight, remember to let the winner not go too far." β
"Hmm." Patsy nodded.
"That Flamel imp deserves your attention?" Old Rosen, who had lived in the workshop all year round, asked Frost with some curiosity in his eyes.
"Everyone who knows what is going on knows that he occupies a very strange and unknown position in this matter." Gattuso's acting head of the house did not hide his clumsiness in front of the old man, and was unexpectedly frank.
"This student named Chen Mo defected to the academy and stole Jotunheim's information, these two points are not strange, Ange did have some mistakes in some places, but then after he got the benefits and obtained safety, he inexplicably wanted to participate in the rescue of Laurent, and then one or even two primordial species appeared in the dragon tomb, which is very strange."
"He threatened the two largest dragon blood families in the school board at the same time, and not only did he not die afterwards but got two very important talismans, and the first generation appeared in the place where he went, such a person deserves attention."
"It doesn't sound like a bad seed, but he seems to be dead." Old Rosen smiled and said, "What attitude does that old thing Flammel have?" β
"According to Ange, the academy now rings the bell three times a day, once at noon, once at one o'clock in the middle of the night and once at five o'clock in the morning, and when he went to the bell tower to look for Tutor Flammel, he was cut by the alchemy matrix set up on his suit and trousers." A rare smile appeared on Frost's serious face.
"But I don't think the old thing is too ashamed, and he might have an extra item on his reimbursement bill." The old man's words succeeded in transferring Frost's smile to his face.
Frost didn't say any more to the old man, and continued to ask Patsy, who was collecting information, "What about the monitoring of the spirits?" β
"Most of the witnesses in the executive department have accepted our memory retrieval, and the effect is not good, the pressure of the dragon king is too heavy, the hybrids at close range are in a state of mental trance, and those who are far away cannot get useful information, and even our inspectors are injured because of Long Wei."
"What about the people who entered the Dragon's Tomb with you?"
"Laurent's people have been taken back, we can't stop it, Ange has a good attitude, and he handed over the people directly to us, but their blood is too high, and the effect of words and spirits is very small."
"Is there any result in the means of interrogation?"
"As a result, we used the combination of alchemy drugs and a lie detector," Parcy said slowly: "The academy's intern Ye Sheng was seriously injured and unconscious, Commissioner Noel Watt's right arm and right leg were severed, Commissioner Woden was severely injured and died by a broken keel, excluding these three people, fresh graduate Fingal von Flins, August Karl of the Executive Department, Shen Jinghua, and Shen Wuyue all fainted after the explosion, without any valid information. "[To tell the truth,Recently chased more,Change the source switch,Read aloud with more timbre,.yeguoyueduAndroidApple can be.γ
γ....... In an ordinary bar in ReykjavΓk, Iceland, all the drinkers cheered as the brown-haired and brown-eyed young man poured another bottle of Pilsner.
The boss rolled his eyes helplessly in the cheers and slapped a stack of Icelandic krona in front of the sturdy young man.
A big man hugged the young man's shoulder with a long wine glass, laughed and clinked glasses with him: "Frankly speaking, brother, I just pressed two kilograms on you, betting that you won't be able to drink a few glasses, Jesus, who would have thought that you could drink so much with such a small body." β
"In fact, I can have two more drinks." Chen Mo pretended to be drunk and took another sip.
"Well done." The big man, who was still half-drunk, smashed his cup on the table, and the man almost fell straight down.
"How..... Why does it smell like something? "His glass slammed on the wooden table,
"Joseph, did you old thing mix horse urine into wine?" Chen Mo's face remained unchanged, but he picked up a small half pile of banknotes and pushed the rest of the money to the boss: "Today's wine is mine." The boss's face softened, and the young man walked out of the door, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, and he immediately put his hand in the pocket of his warm clothes to cover the spots that appeared on his hands.
It was the stench of death. Odin was shameless and at the same time, he really understood the truth that he couldn't give up the child and couldn't trap the wolf, and he carried the black long sword and rushed directly into the face, and the crackling and slashing of the sky congyun were not blocked, and the armor was not mentioned, and the shroud on his body actually carried the sharpness of the sky congyun.
She held a mask and a carrier of life and wanted to exchange the life of the dragon king, and she could only say that the sound of the abacus could be heard throughout the Nibelungen.
But Chen Mo didn't expect to give Odin the opportunity to seize it.
One of the necessary conditions for the "Hand of Hermes" was used by him
"Death of one's own body" copes with the past, and no one knows that Odin has it in his hands
The authority of "death", under the influence of power, the hidden danger buried when activating the matrix completely exploded, and she was still making matters worse.
Although he really sat on the pale throne and achieved spiritual immortality, as long as he created a physical body with Yagi and attached it to him, the body would naturally die, and his words and spirits would have no effect, and because of that part of himself, he still had it from time to time
"Tummy troubles". It's just that Odin probably didn't expect that he would be able to hold him back in that situation.
Before the mask was over, he ate almost zero distance
"God is lonely", that taste is not pleasant to think about, if it is the body, the god king may send it directly. Chen Mo smiled happily, although there are many sequelae, but the sublimation of life forms cannot be faked, for the dragon king, unless he is overdone, or another dragon king presides over the killing game, it is difficult to die.
The sea breeze on the shore of the icy sea was cold, but it felt comfortable when it blew on him. The spring breeze is proud, even if the spring breeze in the Arctic is expected to be steep.
Thousands of miles away in Paris, the silver-haired girl finished the day's business, and the rising spirit asked softly, "Are you there?" β
"Yes." The man smiled and looked at the fishing boat that had finished fishing in the distance and responded.
"How's it going?"
"Odin's methods are indeed vicious, but now he probably needs to recuperate for a while, and I plan to find a place to temporarily cocoon and weaken the effects of 'death' as much as possible." As the saying goes, 90% of problems can be solved by restarting.
"Gattuso and Ange's men are looking for you."
"I'll prepare the nutrients for resuscitation and the corpse guarding the tomb in advance, but it's not certain if they can find it, I know Norma's dragon egg detection procedure very well, but what about you? Miss Dragonlord mixed in with the dragon slayer's pile. β
"The kid named Lu Mingze did the cover-up, plus some of the authority I can invoke, the patriarch of the secret party will judge that it is the effect of the dragon's blood baptism, just like the dragon slayer in the opera of the ring," the girl sneered: "The patriarchs of the family have conceded a lot because of this judgment, and further investigation has been blocked by them." β
"After all, it is also your family, and it will definitely stand by your side."
"The premise is that the identity of the dragon king is not revealed" The spiritual communication effect brought by the contract is extremely good, but the girl's practice of passing on the timbre together can always give him some goosebumps: "We are the only ones in the world who will stand aside, won't we?" β
"Lady Alyssa's memory?" Chen Mo's voice was very soft.
"The memories of everyone present have been washed, including the crew of the submarine, but there was a little girl with blond hair who was blocked by Lu Mingze." The girl said calmly.
"It doesn't matter." Chen Mo shook his head: "Go to Wirt for the intelligence matter, give him the code I left for you, and he will gradually transfer Taoyuan's intelligence business to you." β
"You're nominally dead, can that old man accept it?"
"Werther has been in the casino all his life, winning and losing," Chen Mo is unusually sure: "But he never makes a wrong bet in big business." β
"Okay."
"I'll take care of the rest, my girl, and see you next time."
"Goodbye."