Chapter .4 Calls

Lyndon could never have imagined that he would get such an answer from Jana.

If it was a completely new term, he would be able to understand it.

After all, as a "foreigner", he doesn't know much about the movements in the city of Love.

But

The word "night watchman" means a lot.

In his mind, the Night's Watch should be like the Guardians of Loft.

The formation of supernatural phenomena is inseparable from them?

In an instant, several speculations formed in his mind.

This also made Lyndon wonder if it was the right decision for him to join the Night's Watch.

However, this also confirms a point.

They do have a lot of information that ordinary residents don't know.

"In any case, dealing with them is unavoidable, but the course of action needs to be adjusted."

Lyndon mused and muttered to himself.

He didn't ask Jia Na any more, but snapped his fingers and lifted the black dream space.

Maintaining this space consumes a lot of his energy.

Lyndon tried that if he stayed in the Black Dream Space for too long, he would fall into a state of weakness.

After the black fog cleared, Jana quietly drifted a few meters away, hiding in the corner of the room to look at him.

Lyndon didn't care about her animal-like behavior, straightened her clothes, and walked to the drawer that flew out and crouched down.

Regardless of the position of the Night's Watch organization, the purpose of his trip still has to come first.

Inside the drawer was a black briefcase, which Lyndon picked up and found the medical certificate as he wished.

and

A locked notebook.

He pulled out his notebook and threw it twice at Jana,

"What is this?"

"Iโ€”I don't know."

"Do you know how to open it?"

"Daddy always carries the key with him......"

Jana's voice grew quieter, and her figure in the corner shrunk into a small ball.

Lyndon gave up the question, because from her timid appearance, Jana really couldn't say anything more.

The doctor had completely vanished, and the key was probably lost with his dissipation.

I'll have to find another way to pry open the notebook, there may be some important clues in it, otherwise it wouldn't have been deliberately locked.

Lyndon put the notebook back in his bag, carrying an umbrella in one hand and a bag in the other, and turned to face Jiana.

"I'm leaving, what are you going to do?"

Jana didn't answer, staring straight at the bag in his hand from the faint gaze that came out of it.

Lyndon noticed her gaze, raised his hand to the bag, and asked:

"What's wrong with this thing?"

"I usually live there."

Jana replied softly.

"But now that I'm leaving with this, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know...... It was a bed that my dad had made for me, and he told me never to leave it. โ€

Bed......

Lyndon was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled:

"Then come in, I'll take you out with you."

"Huh? Can it really be? โ€

"Of course."

"But my dad said ......"

"He asked me to come, and he has something very important to do."

Lyndon chose to use a white lie to cover up the truth about the doctor's misfortune due to his enchantment.

In addition, maybe with his daughter, what will be the effect in the future?

At least she's a first-hand witness of the Night's Watch organization!

Just because of this, Lyndon was enough to convince himself to take her with him.

As for the risk of Cana going out of control......

He was sure that he could solve this problem through the Black Dream Space.

Facing the warm smile of the man in front of her, Jana hesitated for a moment, then shrunk into a small translucent spirit and floated straight into the briefcase.

When you unzip the briefcase, you can see that strange but somewhat weak face, which is straight outward, and the rest of the contents of the bag cannot be seen.

Isn't that a security measure?

Lyndon smiled and closed the zipper again.

"You can rest inside!"

After searching the house again and making sure there were no other useful items, he prepared to leave.

The clinic will be cleaned up by the special department of Loft City in about two to three days, and then it will probably be defined as a demon event, and finally it will be over.

Lyndon had seen a lot of related cases, so he dared to break into this place without fear of being held accountable afterwards.

Just as he reached the door, an inopportune voice rang out.

"Jingle bellโ€”"

Hearing strange movements many times throughout the night, Lyndon felt as if he had become numb to it.

It's weird,

But it's normal in Loft City.

The only telephone in the room had been smashed by himself just now, and the old style of the rotary phone was shattered, and only the receiver was still intact.

However, the phone still rang.

What is going to happen?

Lyndon chose to possess and pick up the earpiece and put it to his ear.

There is no point in pretending not to hear, and the city of Loft may not pursue himself for forcibly breaking into the house, but those who have a heart can always find his head.

"Hey."

"Hey, is that Mr. Linden?"

The husky bass voice sounded.

Lyndon was silent for a moment, and it wasn't until the other end of the phone asked again that he slowly spoke:

"It's me, what's the matter with you?"

"Let me think about it...... Well......

You have violated a number of provisions of the Night Vigil Regulations, and on behalf of the Night Watch organization, I would like to issue you a formal warning. โ€

"What am I violating?"

"You're still asking me!?"

The man's words were filled with disbelief, and then he reverted to a tone that was as it should be,

"Oh, the information shows that you've only been in Loft City for a short time, so it's no wonder you're not familiar with the rules.

But even outside, there's no one like you, right?

Listen, Mr. Linden, for the sake of you being an outsider, we may not take measures against you for the time being.

However, the Night Watch will include you as a subject and your daily life will be monitored until you are able to fully comply with the Vigil Regulations. โ€

"Please wait a minute."

Linden interrupted,

"How can I trust that you're a real night watchman and not a prank call?"

"Huh? Do you think I'm idle? Calling here to trick you? โ€

"No, I have a reason to be sure of your identity, because I have important information about the Night's Watch organization."

This can't be considered a fool, right? It's really important to me anyway.

Linden thought as he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a plan came to his mind.

"What nonsense, what important information can you have about us?" The man snorted coldly, showing disdain.

Linden did not pick up and remained silent.

The two of them quieted down in unison, waiting for the other to speak first.

For a while, the clinic returned to silence again.

The man was obviously a little overwhelmed, and he asked tentatively:

"Why don't you tell us about it? Maybe I can help you complete the contents? โ€

"I only communicate with night watchmen who can prove their identity."

"You're a ...... Tell me, what are your requirements? โ€

"I just want to talk."

If he doesn't know about Jana, he may tell the man on the other side of the phone that his request is to join the Night's Watch or ask them to protect him.

But now,

Lyndon had some doubts about the legitimacy of the Night's Watch.

Can they really help themselves?

This is to be put under a question mark.

If the price of help is to become like Jana, then it is better to find other ways to solve the infringement of the supernatural phenomenon as soon as possible.

Therefore, it is not possible to tell the night watchman directly what his intentions are.

"Let's talk...... Okay, I promise you.

Tomorrow at sunset, you go to the old wharf on East Street to find a red warehouse, go in and go to the port through the back door.

I'll be waiting for you on a wooden boat, and you say just look for Antar. โ€

The man paused, then smiled strangely again,

"If you get there alive."