The City of Silver, in a cramped room.

"The Sun" Derick Berg sat on the edge of the bed, quietly recalling the information of the Seven Gods that he had obtained this time.

The names of the gods that he had never heard of, the specious ancient myths, all heralded him of a new world that was completely different from the area where Silver City was located.

"Is it a land that has not been forsaken by the gods, or rather, a land that has been blessed by the new gods?" said Derrick, who sat in the darkness without any additional movement, and every now and then lightning flashed through the window, bringing a strong light.

He slowly focused his thoughts on the authority of each of the seven gods, and compared it with ancient gods such as Anglewed, the "dragon of utopia":

"The so-called 'God of War' is very close to the giant king Ormir, the authority of the 'Lord of the Storm' is similar to that of the elven king Sunia Solem, and the 'Goddess of the Night' seems to be the combination of Fregel, the king of demon wolves, and Lilith, the ancestor of the vampires, and the gods of eternal sun, mother earth, knowledge and wisdom, steam and machine cannot be found......"

"Regarding myths and legends, I didn't listen carefully enough in class, and I missed a lot of places......

"Whew, while there is no patrol during this time, go to the Spire Library and look through the materials. ”

Derick Horan stood up and did what he thought.

His problem is also the problem of the vast majority of the residents of Silver City, when receiving general education, the focus is on practical courses such as "Demon Studies", "Monster Taxonomy", "Charms", and "Transcendent Basics", and all of them are knowledge that can be used to deal with monsters in the dark depths and increase the production of edible plants, while when listening to auxiliary subjects such as "Mythology", he is often not attentive enough.

If it weren't for the fact that the history of Silver City would have brought the inhabitants closer together and enhanced their sense of honor and mission, the "Council of Six" had a very strict grasp of this, and Derrick believed that he would at most remember what had happened in the last twenty or thirty years.

Picking up the "hurricane axe", Darek walked out of the house and walked along the clean but ancient mottled stone road to the north of the city, outside the Twin Towers.

The twin towers have a spire, which is the library, merit exchange point and daily necessities distribution office of Silver City, and a dome belongs to the "Council of Six", which belongs to the magical items that have supported Silver City for more than 2,000 years, and belongs to the recipe and material warehouse.

Entering the minaret, Derrick went straight to the third floor, and according to his impressions, found the bookshelf containing the mythological materials and the corresponding ancient books.

He had just taken a fancy to a book involving the creation myth and was about to pull it out, but he found a palm with slender fingers, fair skin, and a beautiful shape taking the book first.

Derick followed his arm, looked at it only once, then lowered his head, pressed his hand to his chest, and greeted in a deep voice:

"Hello, Elder Lovia. ”

It was none other than the member of the Council of Six, "Shepherd" Lovia, who took the book.

Lovia wore a black robe embroidered with mysterious purple lines, and her silver-gray hair was thick but slightly curly.

Her face is smooth and white, her eyebrows and eyes are gorgeous, she looks like she is in her early thirties, and her pale gray eyes seem to be able to penetrate the soul.

"Hmm. In response to Derrick's greeting, Lovia nodded slightly, didn't say anything more, and silently took the tome and left between the two rows of shelves.

Elder Lovia seemed to have become normal, unlike before, always switching between different states irregularly, sometimes crying, sometimes sneering, sometimes snorting, sometimes indifferent...... Darerick subconsciously flashed such a thought.

Suddenly, he was inexplicably scared.

Because Elder Lovia is normal......

It's normal......

............

After looking through all the files, Klein found no record of animals.

It is clear that the original investigation ignored this issue.

"Well, I have to remember my previous thoughts, I can't recklessly investigate on my own, not to mention whether I have enough special avoidance of the 'demon''s premonition and grasp of danger, just the possibility of meeting the responsible night watchman is a very troublesome thing, my goal has always been to assist, analyze the case, put forward guesses, and judge the truth of the clues......" Klein thought about what to do.

After learning about the "demon's" abilities, he didn't dare to hand over the matter of investigating whether the previous suspects had pets to Stuart, which was not a small possibility of killing the other party.

"It's just a preliminary investigation without a direction, Stuart shouldn't encounter anything, the 'demon' is not the group of madmen of the Aurora Society, and he won't take the initiative to expose himself, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, Stuart will definitely be able to submit a report, maybe there are clues hidden in it that others can't detect. Crane stood up, pacing back and forth in the living room with his hands in his pockets.

The problem he now struggles with is how to get the main investigators of the case to take the animals into their sight.

If you mention it directly, it will definitely not work, it will attract suspicion, and it is the same if it is too obvious to be secretly guided...... Hey, I'm not an "audience", I don't have any extraordinary abilities in this area...... Klein thought carefully and deliberated carefully, and finally decided on a plan.

He pulled out the letter paper, held the pen, and wrote:

"Dear Mr. Stanton:"

"I thought of a question, when the detectives discussed it before, they all thought that the murderer was very skillful in killing people, could not see the traces of birth, and was very sophisticated, believing that this could not be innate, and there must be a wealth of experience as a foundation, such as a surgical student in medical school, such as a butcher in a butcher's shop. ”

"I used this to speculate that he might have done something similar before, which is one of the directions of the investigation and the focus of my current focus. ”

"But after two days of repeated thinking, I think it's incomplete, perhaps, he didn't rely on killing people to gain experience. ”

"Is it possible that he trained his hands with poor animals? living, different kinds of animals. ”

"It's impossible to count the animals that die every day in Beckland, and no one knows what disappears into the depths of the sewers, so it's a good practice subject. ”

"These are some of my premature opinions, and I hope to communicate with you. ”

"Sherlock Moriarty. ”

Klein did not directly mention that the killer might be a demonic animal, but found a reason to practice it, hoping that Eisinger Stanton would draw attention to the neglected "animal world" and alert the official extraordinaries in charge.

Writing and writing, he himself suddenly felt that this was also a direction.

The reason why the "demon" has never been caught is because it hunts animals most of the time.

And animal hunting animals is not something to pay attention to.

So be it, hopefully it will inspire them...... Klein folded the letter and dressed up to deliver it at the end of the street.

Fifteen minutes later, lawyer Jürgen looked at Detective Sherlock passing by again and again outside the convex belly window, and finally couldn't help but open the door and asked politely:

"Mr. Moriarty, did you forget your key?"

"Well, sort of. Klein squeezed out a smile.

"Why don't you come to my house as a guest? Wait for dinner, and when it gets dark, you go back, I know, you private detectives are very good at climbing." Jürgen invited with a serious expression.

Klein was stunned for a second, then smiled sincerely:

"It's my pleasure. ”

Attorney Jürgen's grandmother is a chef!

And you can pet a cat by the way!

............

After it was completely dark, Klein, who had eaten and drunk, rested at home for a while, took a cane, and left Minsk Street.

He planned to go to Yuejihua Street in the southern district of the bridge again and ask Bishop Utravsky about the origin of the "master key".

With the help of the "Divination Staff", he successfully arrived at the Harvest Church in the dead of night and infiltrated the route he had taken last time.

However, Bishop Utravsky did not confess in the church hall tonight, and was reduced to rows of seats in the silence and darkness.

"Rested?" Klein said, slightly confused, as he walked towards the living area at the back of the hall.

As soon as he turned the corner, he suddenly spotted the tall giant-like Bishop Utravsky ascending the stairs of the basement, where the heavy stone door was rattled.

Who did he detain in the basement? Klein instantly thought of a series of not-so-healthy news.

Bishop Utravsky looked up and saw Klein in the same disguise as before, and was also quite surprised, and asked for a moment:

"You haven't found your way home yet?"

...... Do I look like someone who has been lost for so long?, Klein smiled, and said:

"Father, I'm not lost. ”

"You think that recipe is fake? ...... can't be," Bishop Utrawski frowned, stopping halfway up the stairs.

In this way, he is on the same level as Klein.

"No, that's true. Klein replied honestly.

At this moment, the stone door of the basement was banged again, becoming more and more intense, accompanied by a male voice of "let me out".

"What is this?" Crane couldn't help but ask.

Bishop Utravsky smiled mildly:

"A vampire. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the basement shouted:

"What's wrong with the vampires? The vampires should be locked up here by you? Should they listen to you nagging and recite the scriptures every day? Phew, I'm a noble blood, don't describe me by such a vulgar title!"

"I tell you, I worship the moon and will never convert to Mother Earth God!

It was the first time Klein had met a real vampire, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Father, where did you catch him?"

Bishop Utravsky glanced at Klein with a rather strange expression and said:

"He is the original owner of the 'Master Key'. ”

One day, he got lost and walked into this church. ”

...... Klein seriously thought about whether he should carry the "master key" with him in the future.

It's good that I can do divination...... He thought to himself, rejoicing.

"It just so happened that he was in a state of craving blood at that time, and I discovered the anomaly. Bishop Utravsky added with a smile.

"Phew, don't give me blood! I need the blood of a beautiful maiden, not the blood of you filthy old man!" the vampire in the basement suddenly became furious.

Bishop Utravsky explained without being angry at all:

"When he craves blood, I'll get some of my blood for him. ”

Klein nodded, and after a closer look, he found that the heavy stone door in the basement was inscribed with the "Holy Emblem of Life" and many mysterious symbols, forming a complete seal.

In the daytime, when the number of people praying increases, I am afraid that I will not even be able to hear the voice...... Klein made a preliminary judgment.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" asked Bishop Utravsky.

Klein replied calmly:

"I wonder where the 'master key' first came from. ”

"Then you'll have to ask him. Bishop Utravsky pointed to the basement.

The vampire inside suddenly became quiet, and then smiled leisurely:

"Friend, I can answer your questions. ”

"But only if you get me out first. ”

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