I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Mermaid Road, Blue Fish Hotel.

　　 Since the murder happened, and it’s not the peak holiday season, so the hotel’s doors can be quite different. The only thing that comforted the boss was that the three inspectors who were said to be investigating the **** case stayed in his hotel and used the room where the **** case occurred.

　　 You should know that usually rooms like this will not be occupied for a long time, and they may even be closed for a long time, which will affect the occupancy rate of the surrounding area and even the entire floor.

　　 At this moment, in Room 204 where the murder occurred, the three Lewis are sitting around a table with many things on the table.

　　There are archives, documents, a diary found in Ain’s farmhouse, and a piece of parchment full of incantations.

Inspector Lewis with a heavier forehead entrusted his black-rimmed glasses, picked up the parchment and said: "This was delivered by the bishop of St. Wit's Church today. It is said that a child sent it to the church the other night. , I suspect, this is what the diary said, for Paris, the incantation to pray to the evil **** for power."

Putting an orange candy into her mouth, Martha with bright red hair thoughtfully: "It's impossible for a child to get such a thing. Someone must give it to him and send him to church. Didn’t the church look for the child?"

Lewis took out his notebook from his pocket and opened it to find the corresponding content: "I also asked the same question. The answer to the church was to find it, but at the time the child contacted was an ordinary priest, and it was night. He couldn't remember the effects of light and other aspects of the child's appearance."

　　 The lady with long red wavy hair whispered to the colleague next to her: "It seems that the priest is also a'nightmare', otherwise, how could she have a bad memory like the captain."

Lewis continued as if he hadn’t heard Martha’s words: “Also, there are a lot of children like that in Enqi town, and there are more on Qingshou Road, so it’s difficult for the church to find that child again and figure out who sent him this way. s things."

Jeffrey, holding a few promotional flyers for special offers, said: "I remember that the baron’s son had been to Paris’s basement. I didn’t mention it in the diary. The prisoner was only separated from the young master. one room."

　　 "In that case, could this young master take the parchment and send it to the church?"

Martha immediately took the topic: "But don’t forget, it was the young master who reported the case, and the police discovered Paris’s problem. If Xifa took the parchment, why didn’t he give it to the police, no? Give it to the church, but choose to go around such a bend?"

　　 Putting down the notebook, Lewis held up a cup of black tea, but didn't drink it: "Assuming that the person who took the parchment is indeed Xifa, he must have done so to conceal some secrets."

　　 "For example, he can understand those Hermes; for example, he is an Extraordinary. In order to conceal these secrets, he cannot use his identity as Sifa to do this."

After 　　 finished speaking, the square-faced inspector drank the lipstick tea gently.

　　 Jeffrey, whose complexion was pale as if he hadn't been in the sun for a long time, finally put down the leaflet in his hand: "But the captain, you didn't visit him in a dream. Have you confirmed that he is not an Extraordinary?"

　　 Lewis did not respond, Martha stood up and said: "If he is also an Extraordinary, he can completely show no abnormalities in his dreams. If you use some magical items, it will be easier to do it."

　　 Lewis raised his head, gently rubbing the lines on his forehead and said, "I think so too, and the young master said that he was lucky enough to repel the monster called ‘Goro’."

　　 "But that thing is a ‘tool’ created by the breath of the gods, no matter how lucky an ordinary person is, it’s not so easy to repel him."

　　 Masha quickly looked at the captain with neatly combed hair: "You mean, he has a problem?"

　　 Lewis turned over his record book again: "According to the information provided by Director Kaosi, this young master's previous reviews in the town were not good."

　　 "But since he came back from a long trip, he has changed. By the way, he is one of the survivors on the Firstfa. Do you remember this case?"

　　 Jeffrey nodded solemnly: "Remember, it has been determined that the tragedy of the first fa was caused by an'instigator'."

　　 "Yes, in such a tragic incident, Sifa was lucky to survive. And after returning, he began to make changes."

　　 Lewis looked out the window and said, “Of course, many people will reflect on their lives and make changes after experiencing major changes.”

　　 "However, it is a coincidence that I have just experienced a tragedy caused by extraordinary factors, and now I am involved in another extraordinary event."

　　 "The probability of experiencing two extraordinary events in a row in a year is very low, unless, he is originally a person in this circle."

　　 Masha nodded slightly: "That's it, it's no wonder that you suspect him, Captain."

　　 Lewis smiled and said: "He may be an extraordinary, or he may not. Even if he is, but judging from his act of handing parchment to the church, at least, he is not a believer who worships evil gods."

　　 Martha pouted her lips and said, "Captain, you always think things better."

　　 Lewis smiled slightly: "Because I am willing to believe in all beautiful things, only in this way can our efforts be meaningful, right?"

"but."

　　 He added: "I will not place my hopes on transcendent incidents, so when the reinforcements come tomorrow, I will bring one more thing."

　　 "I will examine Xifa for the second time, even if he is an Extraordinary with a righteous heart, but once an Extraordinary loses control, it will cause disaster and cannot let it go."

　　 "Next, let's talk about business..."

　　 Just then, the door was knocked, and Martha opened the door. There was a sheriff outside. He gasped and said, "Something happened, officer, you might have to go and see."

　　...

　　Baron Mansion.

　　Sifah soaked in the bathtub.

When 　　 came back from Baitan, he quietly returned to his room as a hunter, without disturbing the personal servant, put a jar of warm water and soaked in it to relieve the tension caused by the previous battle on the ship.

　　 Looking at the ceiling, Xifa whispered: "The potion residue has been digested again, and the acting method really works."

　　 He recalled his role as a "hunter" during this period of time, sorted out and made a summary.

　　 "The most superficial acting should be just like what Mr. Lyon said, the hunter needs to be patient, he needs to actively collect information about the prey, and be familiar with the habits of the prey."

　　 "Hunters are not fighters, so they must know how to use traps to get their prey into trouble, and then give a fatal blow."

　　 "I am indeed doing this, and in the process, I have been touched, and I have been able to play the hunter in a deeper level."

　　 "The battle on board tonight is a perfect example."

　　 "A deeper role as a hunter should be..."