Chapter 88 87.Don't you need my help?

After gossiping, the fox-faced hunter returned to his normal volume, then pointed in the direction where Lloyd had left just now, and continued:

"After making the transcript in a while, let that kid go, don't let him participate in the succession anymore, if something happens, we will be in trouble."

"Huh? Is he special? ”

The pastor next to him asked curiously.

"It's not ordinary, guess how much time it took him to go from an ordinary college graduate to an executioner of the Holy Court?"

The fox-faced hunter said, holding up a finger as a hint.

"A year?"

"A month."

"Amazing, isn't it? Our boss also thought it was amazing and angry...... Have you heard that there is a big man on the side of the Holy Inquisition? Just a few days ago, at a gathering of the high-level leaders of the Order, that big man used this kid as a gimmick to snatch the most part of the talent training budget, which should have been for us to build the echelon......"

"This ...... We don't have a lot of talk about these things, do we? ”

"Of course, I'm just talking casually, just listen to it."

"It's an amazing talent...... No wonder he acted slightly recklessly...... Alas, I hope he will heed my advice. ”

"It's no wonder that he can ignore the [Painful Gaze] and easily destroy the rituals here, the Holy Inquisition's side must focus on cultivating and caring for such a young man."

"Anyway, when I look at such young people, it always makes me feel that the gap between people is really bigger than a dog, hehe, this is a damn era."

After chatting for a while, the three of them shook their heads again, and then continued to get busy and began to investigate further.

Although the ritual here has been destroyed, the culprit behind it has not yet been caught, and this is the part that really takes time and energy.

After the fox-faced hunter carefully searched the room, he couldn't help but ask a question:

"Before I came up, I asked a few people who had just fallen into a coma here, and they all said that they had a big dream and they didn't want to wake up."

The subordinate beside him asked suspiciously:

"Huh? Isn't that right? As far as I know, in addition to targeting a single individual, [Painful Gaze] can indeed have an effect on other people nearby, making people fall into a state of coma and headache, so it is a particularly dangerous and vicious ability, how can it be a sweet dream? ”

The priest of Maros, who was on the side, thought for a moment and tried to speculate:

"Could it be that there was more than one gangster at the scene? Or more than one sadhana? ”

The fox-faced hunter shook his head and said his opinion:

"I think it's more likely that the power of the [Twisted] system is that the guy codenamed 'Phantom Pain' may have actually set foot in that extremely dangerous system...... Anyway, everyone should be careful, and it's best to hurry......"

"Once he truly grasps the power of [Twist], then he will become extremely dangerous until he suddenly dies!"

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On Lloyd's side, after a few brief answers, the hunter in charge of the record signaled that he could leave.

Lloyd took the initiative to ask:

"Nothing I need help with?"

He really didn't want to leave......

On the one hand, because this is the place where my sister will work in the future, it is natural to pay more attention to ensure safety;

On the other hand, because he didn't catch anything on this trip, he obtained two skill fragments when he broke the ritual, and the rest didn't even have a little madness.

So he had the heart to follow up on the matter and see where the bold fanatic came from who dared to destroy my sister's working environment?

It's a pity that the hunter on the opposite side waved his hand and expressed his refusal:

"You should know that this kind of thing is the responsibility of our Holy Grace Court."

But Lloyd was still a little unwilling to say:

"Of course I know that, but you see, as I said earlier, my sister works here, and I'm concerned about her safety, so I have to at least figure out who is going to kill a craftsman out of the blue?"

This is not something that can be explained in two or three sentences, and it may be that the victim has an interest in the murderer; It could also be that the victim has something in the hands of the killer that the killer wants; It's even just a simple random injury...... You should know that those outlaws are crazy people and can do anything. ”

The other party's remarks made it difficult for Lloyd to refute for a while, so he had to change the question:

"Can I inquire about something that is not related to this case? It's just about your Holy Court of Grace. ”

"Please."

Lloyd then asks a question that has been bothering him for a while:

"You must have received a lot of anonymous reports, right? How is it generally handled? ”

The hunter, though unclear why Lloyd asked this, gave the standard answer:

"I will look at it, but I will not deal with every letter, some will ignore it, and some will be handed over to the local police station."

"I see, I thought every letter would be taken seriously."

This answer made Lloyd feel disappointed, and he couldn't figure out that the anonymous letters he had written were the kind that were ignored and handed over.

The hunter explained with a smirk:

"You're afraid you can't imagine how many anonymous letters we receive every day, and how many of them are meaningless."

"For example?"

"For example, when an infertile husband finds out that his wife is suddenly pregnant, he reports the 90-year-old neighbor next door; or if the student's test score is not good, he will report that the teacher teaches taboo knowledge; There are even writers who can't create serialized works, so they report readers for not rewarding him......

If you want to hear this, then I can't finish it for three days and three nights...... Of course, if it's an anonymous letter that's really valuable, we'll take it seriously. ”

When Lloyd heard this, he was relieved.

The anonymous letter sent by himself is written very carefully, and there are antecedents and consequences, time and place, which is not a waste of public resources.

Since the other party said that he would take this valuable anonymous letter seriously, it shows that the anonymous letter is still a powerful weapon for himself to punish evil, and the few letters he wrote before are also meaningful.

It's just that the Holy Grace Court will not publicize the case, and it will make people feel a little less sense of accomplishment after all......

I hope that those guys I reported can be brought to justice!

Lloyd said in his heart.

Since he didn't need to meddle in the rest of the matter, Lloyd left the small building and crossed the cordon again.

Then I saw my sister trotting over, hugged herself hard, looked up at her anxious little face, and asked with concern:

"Xiao Yi, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's all small scenes...... By the way, are your editors alright? ”

"Well, they're fine, they're discussing the dream they just had in the café next door......"

As Evrol spoke, a look of envy appeared on her face:

"Speaking of which, the people who just fell asleep in the building seem to have dreamed of something very beautiful?"

"No matter how beautiful it is, it's just a dream after all, and after waking up, you still have to face the cruel reality......"

Lloyd sighed inexplicably, he didn't care about such a trivial matter at all, anyway, no one had an accident and no one went crazy.

He then asked:

"Then sister, if you're okay in the afternoon, why don't we go home first?"

"This ...... I'm sorry Xiaoyi, the first issue is almost closed, and my sister really can't leave......"

"It's okay, it's okay, sister, you can get busy first, I'll buy some ingredients and go home, I'll make dinner and wait for you to come back."

"Mmmm, I like Xiao Yi's cooking the most!"

When Everol said this, her big emerald green eyes were aimed elsewhere, and she didn't dare to look at Lloyd, looking a little weak.

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Ten minutes after Lloyd left, on the street on the other side of the small building where the incident occurred, an injured patient was walking slowly on crutches, while glancing at the third floor of the small building from time to time.

He was dressed like an ordinary worker, with gauze on his right eye, a red blood stain oozing from it, his face was pale, and he walked a little staggeringly, as if he had just suffered a work injury and had just come out of the hospital.

Some kind passers-by saw that he didn't even have a helper by his side, so they kindly came over to ask if they needed help, but he politely refused, saying that they would go home on their own.

After half a circle around the small building, he slowly turned into a secluded alley, and then put his idle hand into the pocket of his coat and took out a silver dinner knife.

The blade and hilt were carved with circles of delicate and ornate patterns, not quite fitting his ordinary worker's appearance.

He held the knife and slashed hard at the back of his crutche-holding hand, cut a gap, and wiped the blood gushing out with the blade.

The pattern on the knife immediately showed a strange dark red pattern, becoming like an ominous murder weapon.

"Our plans have changed, and I have killed the craftsman according to the conclusion of the divination, but it has also attracted the attention of the hounds, and I must flee out of the city as soon as possible before they notice me......

"But it's what I've just seen that really scares me, and I pay the price of an eye for it......"

"It's an existence that I can't describe to you, and I can't imagine any words to describe it......"

"Anyway, let's talk about meeting and arrange a place for me to live, food, wine, and women......"

The one-eyed worker muttered in a low voice, as if he were leaving a message for someone.

Then he took the knife back in his arms, walked out of the alley, boarded the passing tram, and hurried out of the city.

In the process, he repeatedly changed routes, tried various modes of transportation, and after several hours, finally arrived outside a luxurious estate on the outskirts of the city.

His mood suddenly became very relaxed, and his mouth began to hum a pleasant tune.

"Since I haven't been caught up here yet, it means that I managed to escape from under the nose of the hound, hehe~ Hunter of Grace? But that's ......."

As he spoke, he stepped through the gates of the manor.

Then I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my body.

A series of gunshots rang out in his ears, causing blood flowers to bloom on his body.

A series of distorted changes immediately appeared in the line of sight in front of him.

The luxurious manor that was originally used to hide has gradually turned into a military camp with many guard towers and heavy security?

It was already surrounded by crusaders armed with new rifles.

"I ...... How the did I end up on Holy Inquisition's turf? ”

Two more chapters first, maybe one more chapter later, right?

(End of chapter)