Demon Sage

With a file bag in hand, Donald was walking down the street.

Marcelo Blaise is a person who does practical things. He took the pay, and despite the heavy work, he still meticulously sorted out the special events that happened in the previous days.

From June 13 to June 22, in nine days, the number of large and small cases in Preston may not be less than a few dozen, but they are really special cases, and there are not many important cases.

Based on what we know so far, there were three other people who participated in the mission at that time, including Donald. Now all of them are dead, so they undoubtedly succeeded.

Otherwise there will be no "reward".

This matter must not be murder, because there are more professional people in this area. After contacting Ogoff, Donald is convinced of this.

His eyes finally stopped at the Preston Municipal Library fire.

The special thing about this case is that the fire inside the library was in a very strange location. It turned out that the bookshelf caught fire, or there were many places!

You must know that a place like a library where a large number of books are accumulated, pays the most attention to fire safety, not to mention the bookshelves full of paper books.

And the perpetrator's purpose is also unpredictable. The Preston Municipal Library is open to the whole city, and only charges everyone a nominal fee of 1 penny for repairing items and sorting books.

To rob money, go directly to the front desk with a knife, and at most a few gold pounds, it is better to go to the roadside grocery store.

Murder, what's the matter with burning the bookshelf? The smoke from the burning books emptied the entire library within ten minutes.

Follow-up on-site investigations also proved that no one was injured.

It seems like a crime that can be called a complete failure, but what if the fire is just a cover?

The arsonist actually had other things to do in the Preston Municipal Library, but things had to be kept secret, so they used arson to forcibly drive away everyone present in a short period of time.

Attract everyone's attention to this fire, and then use this fire to destroy the traces.

Is this what you did at the time?

Donald couldn't remember his role in it.

"Mr. Grant, are you coming home so late?"

At the entrance of the library on the corner, Charles Antoine greeted Donald with a broom and dustpan in his hands.

"Yeah, if you work for someone else, if the boss says to work overtime, then you will definitely have to work overtime. Is Mr. Cann at home?"

Stopping, Donald thought about telling them what happened last night.

"Yes, but he's already upstairs. He's too old to work. After closing at 8 o'clock every day, he goes back upstairs to read."

"Thank you for my help. The quality of the tea is very good. It refreshes the mind and helps me a lot!"

In the second half of the sentence, the tone was deliberately raised. He noticed that the window on the second floor of the bookstore by the street was lit, thinking that maybe he could hear it in the room.

"Haha, that's good. If you have time in the future, it's always good to come to the store to sit and chat with many people."

"I'll come to the door again, bye."

I didn't choose to enter the bookstore at this time, although this time may be more conducive to communication.

Donald was apprehensive.

Infinita said that they had released her surveillance since two months ago.

Donald can't guarantee that this is true or false.

Even if Infinita really doesn't seem to know about going to the underground market by herself recently, the other party doesn't know about translating the lost slate.

Right now, the father and son of the bookstore are likely to be the key to breaking the game. Donald wouldn't take this kind of thing to test it and run to the bookstore at night, which is too eye-catching.

"goodbye."

When Donald was far away, Charles Antoine put away the cleaning tools, entered the door and leaned them against the wall.

There is no dust or garbage in it.

Turn off the kerosene lamps in the store and go straight upstairs.

"It's time for the tea, and it's time for Mr. Grant to drink."

Kan was sitting by the window, a small round table with two wooden chairs facing each other, two cups of tea already brewed.

"The common trick of the church, dream inquiring agent, is really a nostalgic term. I don't know who discovered this formula at the beginning, but it hurt a lot of people. Fortunately, there are many smart people here. It was made a few years ago. Come out with the tea formula, otherwise you have to try your best to enter the power level?"

Charles took a sip of his tea, let out a low voice, and then said to Kan with some emotion.

"Don't you know? Whether it's the Dream Inquiry Recipe or this tea formula, it comes from the same person. That person is called the Master of Pharmacy in our circle. Do you know what his talent is?"

Shaking the teacup, Kann seemed to be recalling: "Can you imagine that a person only needs to look at a medicinal herb to know its age, effect, and how much should be placed in the medicine to achieve the perfect and complete activation of the medicinal properties? I see. It's unbelievable~www.wuxiahere.com~ is really powerful, so why did he develop a dream query agent for the church? Aren't he afraid that the church will use it on him in turn and ask all those precious formulas?"

This kind of auxiliary talent seems to be of no help in battle, and the two people sitting at the table now will naturally not have such a narrow vision.

"How is it possible, how important this type of person is, we all know in our hearts, who can guarantee that he will not use medicine in the future? He has many friends, not only people in our circle, pagan organizations, churches... All value him, and all major organizations are trying to win him over."

"You still haven't said why he developed the dream query agent."

"Because he simply wants to help the major churches maintain social order, that guy is a kind person."

Cann Antoine's hand was holding the teacup, his fingers were hot and red, but he still wouldn't let go.

"Then why did he make this tea again? It's inconsistent. Did he find the dream query agent too dangerous, so he wanted to remedy it?"

"No, no, no, he never felt that it was dangerous. He thought that people like us should be restrained and did not do bad things, so why would they worry about being investigated?"

"Hmph, then he also gave this recipe to the church?"

Charles was noncommittal about the man's behavior.

"For us."

"Didn't you say that he didn't think he was wrong, why did he take the initiative to configure this formula and give it to us?"

"Because we gave him a reason he couldn't refuse."

After blowing off the foam on the tea, Cann glanced at Charles.

The hot tea poured into his throat, and he exhaled the white breath comfortably.

"Haha~ It's kind of interesting."

Charles was thoughtful, then laughed out loud.