Under Emlin's dumbfounded, puzzled gaze, the terrified Dr. Allen was carried by Klein and Yager to the nearby Cathedral of St. Samuel. I believe that the night watchman there will take good care of him.

Next, the two went to Beckland's Green Cemetery.

That's a good name.

If only Green could actually be buried inside.

Standing in front of a birch tree with peeling bark, Yager sighed silently.

Today's day in Beckland is cloudy, perhaps confirming Dr. Allen's ominous premonition. The gray stone monuments in the Grimm Cemetery spread into the forest in the distance, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

Because it was a weekday, it was rare to see people who came to lay flowers.

At the edge of the woods, he and Crane looked around the birch tree.

"Will Onsetin isn't here." Klein pursed his lips and glanced, "I've seen a picture of him in the Hilston borough. ”

"It stands to reason that he did leave with his family, and their signatures were left at the entry and exit checkpoints on the outskirts of Beckland."

Yager on the other side nodded in agreement: "Yes." I didn't find any special traces either. ”

"It's really hard to do."

They bowed their heads and were silent for a moment.

"Has the land been renovated here?" Looking at it, the black-haired young man suddenly frowned.

He lifted his left leg slightly, and noticed that the custom-made moccasin boot was strangely stained with a layer of mud, and his right foot was half-sunk into the ground.

The dirt underneath is not compact.

There were no traces of weeds around.

This is actually particularly unusual for an inaccessible forest.

Moreover, there is a faint familiar smell in the air

"You're right." Klein, who also found the problem, hurriedly raised his foot and looked at his dirty leather shoes with distress.

My two pounds and six sules!

"It seems that only the dirt under this tree shows signs of being turned, and there must be something buried underneath."

"Should." As an 'experienced' detective, Mr. Moriarty keenly analyzed the source of the odor, "Is it rancid?!" ”

The buried object underneath was very shallow, and almost before the two of them could move, the covered dirt had been taken away, revealing the white corner of the forest below.

Yager finally knew why it was familiar.

As the ground was constantly pushed away with tree branches, a large hollow appeared behind the soft earth, and at the bottom, a human body with twisted limbs was horizontally!

The corpse's mouth was wide open at a terrifying angle, and its jaw was dislocated.

Maggots kept coming and going in the empty eye sockets, as if to tell the last despair of the other party.

This is

Will Onsetin?

Not right-

"Talim?!"

Yager and Klein exclaimed in unison.

It was the royal equestrian coach who helped Triss escape from Edsak Manor, and he was also a member of the Cragg Club.

Why not Will Onsetin? If it wasn't Will's body, then why was it conveyed to Dr. Allen?

Yager looked at the corpse hesitantly, and a big question mark was thrown above his head.

This is the object of the mercury serpent's persuasion to 'run away'?!

Unlikely.

The gloomy shadows of the trees fell, obscuring the few bright lights.

Things have become elusive.

From a physical point of view, the cause of death of this corpse is supposed to be blood loss from a massive penetrating wound to the chest, and traces of mud and blood can be seen in the fingers, mouth, and everywhere.

But it wasn't Talim's goodbye this morning, the witch Triss moved her hand.

She said she had dumped Talim in the Hilston district.

She wasn't lying, it was confirmed in the vision.

Moreover, there were no extraordinary traces on the corpse, not even the high-order aura on Dr. Allen's body before, which had nothing to do with Will Onsetin, who attracted them here.

When it comes to the extraordinary, Yager has very limited space to operate.

"Shall we go to the Church of the Storm to call the police?" After observing for dozens of seconds, Klein came to the same conclusion, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with mystery, it's an ordinary person's crime." ”

However, the possibility of the mercury snake causing it cannot be ruled out.

The poor soothsayer, who had no easy vision, thought of it, and pressed the pocket watch in his pocket with his right hand, ready to look at the gray mist later.

"Yes." Yager nodded solemnly.

The two of them casually waved away the flies around them that wanted to land, and immediately set off from here. After the body was exhumed, the stench of decay almost solidified.

They walked briskly out of the forest.

A beautiful young man walked up.

Under the cloudy sky, the young man's facial features are soft, but his expression is gentle but contains alienation and indifference that cannot be ignored, and his long silver hair reaches the vest.

The strangest thing is that on this New Year's Eve of Beckland, he is still wearing only a thin linen robe, and even walks barefoot in the cemetery.

The unique dress makes the grave keepers in the distance look at it frequently.

He passed by the two.

It looks a lot like a high sequence.

It was the first thought that crossed Klein's mind.

Truth be told, this strange young man's temperament seems to fit the impression that the name 'Mercury Serpent' gives to others.

But he doesn't at all look like Will Onsetin, who is very friendly in nightmares.

Yager next to him also frowned, and subconsciously looked back at the stranger who was acting strangely.

The two of them looked at each other.

In the next second, the other party stayed in place.

The silver-haired young man looked at the hole from afar, his almost white eyes blinked blankly, and then moved slowly.

Caught up with Yager.

“？”

One of the tentacles immediately stopped.

As he moved, the strange young man also stopped in the middle of the lawn and tilted his head to look at him.

The situation in the cemetery was particularly peculiar for a while.

？

What is this doing?

Yager looked at the other in silence and took another step back suspiciously.

The silver-haired man on the opposite side followed closely and took a step closer.

？？？

He had a skeptical look on his face.

"Why are you following us?" He couldn't help but ask, and his left hand slowly reached behind his back and touched the grip of the hideous weapon at his waist.

Obviously, this is also an angel.

The silver-haired young man's body was wrapped with an unpredictable, seemingly existential aura of fate, which was almost exactly the same as the silk thread on Dr. Allen's body in the past!

The only difference is that this is another sequence one of the same pathway.

Did he stab the snake's nest?!

Klein quietly moved to Mr. Bishop's thin back again, feeling a strong sense of security.

"Ulorius."

The silver-haired young man suddenly spoke, his voice ethereal and ethereal.

Instead of answering the question, he gave a name that seemed to refer to himself.

"Fate allowed this encounter."

"The glory of the Lord will come here, and the past will come back again."

The angel seemed to be very sluggish, not only did he not answer the question, but he also did not speak very fluently.

Ager listened to His answer in confusion.

He quickly found the point from it -

'Lord'.

Why is this name so familiar!

It often seems to appear in the mouth of some angel who always makes people angry, likes to fight, and sings the praises of evil gods every day.

You are also a believer in the true Creator?!

"You know Medici?"

Ulorius stood silently in place for a few seconds with his empty silver eyes, long enough to wonder if he had died.

After that, he replied slowly: "Yes. So is He. Lamb of the Lord. ”

The corners of Yager's mouth immediately drooped, and his expression was not good.

Amon is said to be a descendant of the ancient sun god, these two are like the faithful fighters of the true creator who still have remained unrelenting after the fall of the sun god.

I can't live this day!

Zhenzao, you're going to build a team next to my house, right?!

(End of chapter)