Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 53 Will the tentacle monster also enter the game?

"Name?"

"...Yagel Durest."

"Profession?"

"Paralegal."

"How long have you been a Extraordinary?"

"Sir, you believe me, I'm really not an Extraordinary."

In the small windowless room, the lantern placed on the table gave off a dim light.

On both sides of the wooden table, sat a majestic Nighthawk and a black-haired young man who seemed hopeless.

Nighthawk Rick slapped the table seriously: "Leniency is allowed for confession, and strictness for resistance!"

"Your boss personally confirmed the fact that you have special abilities this afternoon, don't argue anymore! Answer my question!"

Rick has short dark blond hair, light brown eyes, and looks like a condescending falcon when he has a straight face.

Therefore, relying on his outstanding appearance and outstanding strength, he has achieved a lot in his working career in Backlund, and the merits he has accumulated quickly made him the captain of the operation department of the Church of Evernight in the central city.

His opponent today is this performance delivered to his door.

"I'm not, I don't." Yager, who had put on silver bracelets on both hands, let his hair hang down speechlessly, "Lawyer Emond said 'maybe'."

"Really?" Rick sneered, "Then why do you say that you are not a Extraordinary? If you don't know, you are not. Shouldn't you ask what it means first!"

"Extraordinary is strictly kept secret from ordinary people!"

"That's right. A few weeks ago, I was working as an appraiser in a pawn shop." Yager replied.He tried his best to cast sincere eyes, but because he hadn't been very sincere in the past, he was not very successful.

The black-haired young man continued to say with a blank expression: "Once, I received a middle-aged man with a goatee in private, which caused the church to come to check on me, and I was fired by the boss, Mr. William."

"It was only later that I found out in the Backlund Morning Post that the man was Bill Rudolph, a well-known wanted criminal."

"I was very scared, so I tried to gather relevant information."

"Finally, I found an extraordinary party."

Rick showed a dubious look: "You mean, you found the secret gathering held by the Extraordinary? But even so, you are still an ordinary person?"

"Is there no one selling the formula?"

He reasonably pointed out the logical holes in it.

Since Backlund has three major churches, there are almost no extraordinary cases, so as a Nighthawk captain, Rick's excellent resume is all accumulated by catching wild extraordinary people.

Therefore, he, who was experienced, didn't believe a word.

However, the performance temptation of the Extraordinary Party is too great.

Yagel shook his head and said with a bleak smile: "Although there are, the price of the extraordinary formula is daunting, and the materials alone cost several hundred pounds."

What he used here was the valuation of the 'magician' material that Klein purchased at the Tarot meeting yesterday.

"How can I, a little assistant with no savings, have the money to afford it?"

Hmm. It makes sense.

Nighthawk Rick looked at the two relevant information forms in front of him that were filled out by Lawyer Emond and Yager respectively.

The column of 'Suspect's Bank Deposit' is clearly stated as "[-] pounds [-] soli".

In the past, the wages in the pawn shop were also two pounds a week.

Indeed, with this amount of savings, you can't buy anything that has anything to do with extraordinary.

Waiting to go to the bank tomorrow for confirmation, plus a test for Extraordinary items after a while, if the result is OK, then the possibility of this person being a great harm to society can be preliminarily ruled out.

"Where is that extraordinary party?"

"The news was posted on the Skills column of the Daily Observer, where the last five numbers on the first line and the first five numbers on the third line are the address and time of the next gathering respectively." Yager chose to sell the address of the Aurora Society.

Sorry, Mr. True Creator, I cannot visit you in person.

But the devout nighthawks of the church will send sincere blessings on my behalf——

'Get out of Backlund! ! '

The black-haired youth silently drew a new moon in his heart.

Praise the goddess.

"Did they mention information such as sequence or path?" On the opposite side, the blond nighthawk carefully wrote down the method of obtaining the address, and then asked.

"I'm not sure about the others, but one of them seemed to be well-respected and acted a little neurotic."

"I guess he may be the 'medium sequence' that someone said, after all, they say that most Extraordinary people are low sequence."

Relying on the small amount of information given by Miss Justice and the Backlund Morning Post, Yager combined the current situation of the Extraordinary he had seen, and let the news out.

The Aurora Society, which can assassinate the ambassador, is definitely not much weaker.

What's more, the Aurora Society is a well-known lunatic, and it is very strange that they can be captured alive. As for the confession?impossible.

There is no risk in spreading rumors about them.

"I see." Rick tried hard to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, and put on a solemn expression, but his completely gentle tone revealed his mood.

"I need to confirm your news with the rest of the people."

"You wait here for a while."

The nighthawk stood up, opened the door briskly, and went to discuss with the colleagues sitting around in the office.

After half an hour.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, revealing Lawyer Emond, Nighthawk Rick, and another brown-haired Nighthawk behind.

The three entered one by one, filling the low and narrow room.

Ricka opened the chair and sat down, and took out a contract in black and white.

"We have just verified that there is no problem with the personal information you gave." Rick tapped the contract, "Considering that your social harm is not high, and you have passed the inquiry of the Church of Storms, we are willing to give you a chance."

"As long as the information you provide on the Extraordinary gathering is correct, we can not detain you, but make you an informant for the Church of Evernight."

"Well, and pay you a certain informant fee."

"What do you think?" The captain looked at the black-haired young man who was still being handcuffed, and it was hard to hide the joy in his eyes that he was about to get promoted and raise his salary.

After all, after discussing with my colleagues just now, everyone agreed that this gathering might have elements of a cult.

The cult has been severely cracked down recently. As long as they report it, they may be able to receive commendations and merits jointly sponsored by the royal family and the church.

Ascending series are just around the corner!

"Of course, you also need to sign a copy, although we have already met in the past." He turned to lawyer Emond and said.

Judging from the conversation, the probability of Backlund's criminal lawyer encountering the Nighthawks is not too low.

However, standing next to the two Nighthawks who were about to hum, Emond looked a little depressed, and while agreeing, he cast an apologetic look at Yagel.

Yager, who was sitting in the interrogation chair, nodded to both sides: "I'm fine."

He didn't blame the old lawyer. Today's accident was either caused by that strange blond Extraordinary, or there were not many people in the legal profession who could keep calm at the murder scene.

Alas, misstep...

"Okay, let's sign it." Rick handed out a blank piece of paper and a pen.

Yager sighed and briefly scanned the content.

'Need to assist the Nighthawks, and regularly report the possible Extraordinary factors around them. '

'I will receive an informant fee of two pounds and ten soli every month, and there will be additional subsidies for participating in the operation. '

'Associated guarantor: __'

His eyes paused for a moment on this line: "Do I need to fill in the relevant guarantor?"

"Oh!" The brown-haired Nighthawk standing behind, as if still immersed in a beautiful vision, answered him quickly, "No, in fact, we still need you to send a letter now."

"Just like the bail process, we need you to find a friend to guarantee your departure, which is also convenient for us to obtain evidence."

"After all, you still have a certain degree of danger."

"However, because in the procedure of this case, lawyer Emond has to sign the agreement, so he can't be your surety. You need to call another friend over."

"Don't worry about the time. Our carriage is very fast, and it is guaranteed to be delivered to the whole of Backlund within an hour."

He said the words that silenced Yagel in a brisk tone.

?

exist?Is the person who designed the program in the Evernight Church sane?
Who came up with such an anti-human guarantee!

"Don't worry, even if your friends come over, they will only think that you have been summoned by the police station, and will not reveal extraordinary information."

The brown-haired young man showed a smile with small canine teeth, but in Jagel's eyes, it seemed like a devil's grin.

No, the devil has no such nasty!
Is it too late for me to kill now?
　some places are self-made
　　
　
(End of this chapter)