Mysterious Catastrophe

According to Aaron's judgment, the revived murderers were probably ordinary people who had witnessed the 'Servant of the Feast'.

Even if they gained occult knowledge from madness and were promoted to become 'bloodthirsty' or something, they shouldn't be able to escape the Bureau of Investigation's capture!

Such a lunatic has very low ability to hide clues.

'Take a little divination and then leave. '

Aaron made a decision in his mind, looked around and said: "Everyone... our 'Invisible Priory' will shift our eyes from Green Forest City, and I will also leave Green Forest."

'Because you got enough things in Greenwood, are you ready to leave? '

Percy suddenly had the feeling of taking a deep breath.

But Liliat and Nicholas were like abandoned cats and dogs, feeling a little lost in their hearts.

"Mr. Yasuo, what shall we do?"

Liliat couldn't help asking.

"For new members, the purpose of our organization has always been to let them work hard to improve their own quality, and will not assign many tasks."

Aaron smiled and said: "What you need to do now is to upgrade to the inhuman level as soon as possible!"

'Sure enough...the Invisible Monastery is very high-end...if it wasn't for the tomb of Sotos that appeared in Green Forest City, maybe they wouldn't accept us? '

Nicholas sighed silently in his heart.

"As for the future contact, I will give each of you a mailing address, you can contact by writing..."

Aaron Road.

He prepared three safe houses to separate their letters and papers, so as not to be caught by the net.

Moreover, using the Kingdom Post to send letters must require encryption.

Each member can formulate a different password book to ensure security.

"Hey... The members of the mysterious organization rely on the Kingdom Post to communicate with each other... I always feel that it is not enough..."

Aaron complained in his heart.

In fact, he would rather have an owl or a raven as a messenger, but such low-level creatures are too easy to be tracked.

As for the spiritual messenger?

He rarely even enters the spirit world now, and he may not be able to find suitable ones.

I can only make do with it.

'When more original materials are opened in the future, we will probably be able to find a way to upgrade the communication. '

'For now, let's do it for now. '

Aaron each handed a slip of paper recording the address of a safe house to the three, and then announced: "It's over!"

Liliat and the others got up and saluted Mr. Yasuo.

Aaron got up and walked out of the room first, followed by 'Rapier', 'White Pigeon', 'Priest'...

Percy was the last to leave. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little lost.

None of the preparations he had made had been used.

It seems that to the Invisible Priory, I am not worth mentioning at all, and I have no value at this time...

……

on the rooftop.

Aaron took off the ring of shadows, took away the phantom of the 'rapier', and opened the 'Roberts' magical worm box'.

Hey.

A layer of ant-like black winged insects flew out of it, turning into a circle of camouflage around his body.

Aaron took off the human skin mask and put on the 'Rapier' mask, and walked towards No. 27 Bocolin Street.

This is the latest report in the newspaper, the location of the murder!

Chapter 210

The moonlight hangs high.

Jielinna was exhausted and rushed home from the factory.

The street lights on the street were dim, and after walking a few streets, the flow of people became even rarer, almost empty...

Thinking of the serial murders reported in the newspaper, Jielinna couldn't help wrapping her worn clothes tightly, hoping to rely on them to dispel the slightest chill.

——For middle-class families, they know that the streets at night are dangerous, and they can restrain their wives and daughters. As for the upper class, they can hire bodyguards and detectives for their children to accompany them for protection.

But for most civilians, if they don't work for a day, they need to worry about food for the next day. Compared with a family dying of freezing and starving, it is too extravagant to consider other dangers.

What's more... There are tens of thousands of night shift workers in the entire Green Forest, so maybe bad luck won't befall him!

Jielinna comforted herself while clutching the salary in her pocket, which is the source of food for the family tomorrow.

She has soft features and a tall figure, which can be regarded as a good beauty.

In fact, it would not be so hard if you were a street girl, or even a disreputable mistress.

But Jielinna is a good girl who keeps herself clean and has been working hard to get money with her own hands and sweat.

"Come on, I'll be home soon."

Jielinna's footsteps quickened, and she seemed to be able to see the dilapidated house and the warm lights inside...

"Hope Mum made minestrone tonight...it would be great if I could add a piece or two of bacon..."

Before she knew it, Jielina had turned into another darker and more remote alleyway, but she didn't know anything about it, as if... had been given an illusion, or had been subjected to some kind of mental manipulation!

When she woke up, she suddenly found that she had come to the end of an alley, and she could see the brick-built wall and the smelly sewer next to it.

Ho ho!

A tall figure was lying beside her, sticking out its scarlet tongue, licking her face.

"Mother……"

There was a sparkle in the corner of Jielina's eyes.

……

"That's not it……"

"It's not this..."

On the street, Aaron, who was disguised as a chameleon, walked out from a corner, looking at the direction indicated by the pendulum, with a strange expression on his face: "Divination of the location of the murderer, is this direction... in the prison of the Bureau of Investigation?"

"It seems that these few murder scenes were committed by the guys caught by Percy... And according to him, there is also a Extraordinary murderer who has extremely powerful anti-detection skills and resists divination. ability……"

"If you can't find it tonight, then you won't find it."

He finally made a decision and came to another crime scene.

The clues in the alley have been taken away by the police, only the traces of black blood left on the floor tiles remain.

"The location of the murderer!"

Aaron took out the pendulum and divination again.

This time, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and he looked in a direction other than the investigation bureau.

"Well... let's go and have a look."

He glanced around, opened the sewer, and jumped in.

"This one is very suspicious... My divination has been slightly hindered, but unfortunately, there is only a little resistance..."

At the beginning, even the anti-divination ceremony arranged by Rob was roughly out of the scope of Aaron's divination. He didn't think that the murderer was comparable to an inhuman existence!

"Besides, at this time, even if I encounter inhuman combat power, or even a 'feast attendant', it's not impossible for me to touch it."

Aaron hurried on.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he heard a woman screaming in a low voice.

It was as if... someone had deliberately covered their mouths.

Aaron immediately turned around, and after running for a certain distance, his legs exerted strength and he jumped up suddenly.

In mid-air, he made a fist with his right hand and swung it violently at a sewer manhole cover.

boom!

After being promoted to 'Crafter', his physique has grown to an extraordinary level. With one punch, the metal manhole cover flew out as if hit by a shell.

Aaron jumped out, and a spinning revolver emerged from his right hand, aiming at the target!

In the dark street, the body of a female worker fell to the ground, with a pool of blood beneath her body, and her eyes gradually turned gray.

And a tall figure was lying on top of her abdominal cavity, greedily devouring the internal organs.

At this time, it seemed that an unexpected intruder had been discovered, and he raised his head, revealing a silver-white mask that covered half of his face, and the beard on the chin was covered with blood foam and traces of filth...

His eyes were scarlet, but when he saw Aaron, he became a little dazed and muttered, "...is... you?"

"I didn't expect that I would meet Mr. Clark Dass under such circumstances!"

Aaron took off the mask of 'Sword of Rabbit' and sighed.

Even though the other party was wearing a mask, he was so familiar with Clark that he recognized him through spiritual analysis as soon as he met.

On the opposite side, Clark couldn't help but fell silent.

Aaron silently opened the pistol, pulled out the 'The Evil Within' bullet, looked at Clark who was slowly standing up, but still looked extremely tall, and asked, "The aftermath of the last 'History Retrospective'?"

Clark once obtained a strong body and recovery ability from an extraordinary ghoul.

Aaron suspected it might have something to do with it.

"Yes, it is."

Clark stammered and replied, as if he wanted to fumble for the pipe from himself, but couldn't find it: "No...it's not...it's me! I'm the one who fell!"

He covered his face with his hands, and made a crying sound: "Any supernatural power needs to pay a 'price'... The spirituality and price required for 'historical regression' are paid by the historical imprint in the secret history... This is correct, But I was too careless."

"Even though I don't need to accumulate the spirituality of 'Red', I often use the ability of ghouls to induce me to degenerate... If it's just an ability, maybe my reason can restrain it, but..."

Clark said in a trance: "I had a secret history ability before, which was the druid's animal language... and the 'druid' also contained the element of 'red', and the two effects were superimposed. When I found out, it was already Deep in it, I... I have always been very self-controlled, I will buy a placenta from the hospital to satisfy my desire for flesh and blood, I have not hurt others..."

"I understand...the desire for blood and flesh." Aaron, who had used the power of 'red', sighed: "When you taste the flesh and blood, you will be satisfied for a moment...but after you are satisfied, only The emptiness... the emptiness will force you to look for more and fresher flesh and blood to fill... first it was the placenta, then it was the corpse, and after that, you actively hunted delicious 'prey'?"

"Sorry... I should have found out sooner."

He felt a little guilty: "With Clark's cautious character, he ventured to the ruins before, although it can be said to be an obsession of historians...but it was also the result of a great change in temperament, but I ignored this point!" '

Chapter 211 Suicide

"Woooo..."

Clark was still crying softly: "I... fell... I fell into the pursuit of deliciousness... I became a monster... I turned my back on the path of archaeology... Secretary of Secrets, please forgive me crime!"

Aaron fell silent.

Clark Dass was the most cautious Extraordinary he had ever seen.

The other party not only knows a lot of mystic knowledge, but is also better at using rules, cleverly avoiding some costs, and obtaining mysterious power.

But even such Extraordinary people still fell because they didn't check for a while...

This kind of depravity is a depravity from the heart, rather than being polluted by external forces.

Therefore, even the 'spirit of falsehood' could not save him.

Because, this is Clark's own choice!

"Although the 'History Retrospect' ceremony of the 'Secret' path looks quite comprehensive, weird and terrifying, there is not much cost for mastering a powerful extraordinary ability at a low level... But in fact, those costs are just hidden It's all about getting up, every time you use the extraordinary ability you get, it's a test of your willpower. '

A realization emerged in Aaron's mind.

'And going back to the power of the same element many times, and imitating the power of too high a level at a low level will double the risk!Clark was so tricked! '

'The problem here, maybe even the school behind him is not clear?Or... Clark's mentor hasn't had time to teach it yet? '