Mystery: The Last God’s Path

Klein originally thought he would be fine, but the next day, he was given a task immediately.

Early the next morning, Klein had just entered the Blackthorn Security Company, and was told by Roshan that Deacon Hassan asked him to come over.

Klein knocked on Dunn's office, which was now Deacon Hassan's office temporarily.

Al Hasson looked up and said with deep eyes:

"There is a case that needs your help."

"Involving extraordinary cases?" Klein asked subconsciously.

"No, Mr. Maynard, the city councilor, was found dead at home this morning. Tingen is the police station under a lot of pressure. I hope we can use psychic methods to help them locate the murderer as soon as possible. Well, at present, only you can be in the team. Psychic." Al Hasson explained, and then added:

"The Church will dispatch a 'Secret Spy' to join us within the next week."

The 'Secret Peek' joined... Klein felt tight, and hurriedly asked:

"What about Mr. Neil? Did he..."

Al Hasson patted his forehead and said apologetically:

"Look at me."

"Don't worry, Mr. Neil should also return next week, maybe with Dunn, but Mr. Neil has decided to retire because of this incident. In fact, at his age, he should have retired a long time ago."

Phew~ I thought...it'll be fine... Klein let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you for letting me know, Deacon Hazen, by the way, how long has it been since that congressman died?"

If it exceeds 15 minutes, the information that can be obtained will be reduced to a cliff, and if it exceeds 1 hour, only relatively superficial things can be obtained.

If it is more than a month, the psychic itself has a high probability of failure.

"Unfortunately, preliminary examination reports indicate that Maynard MP died between 9pm and 11pm last night."

Al Hasson shook his head and said:

"You just need to help, regardless of whether there is any gain, I will take care of Chanismen instead of you."

Because the lunatic asylum now needs people to monitor, and now Klein has another mission, and there are still people on vacation today, Al Hassan can only replace Klein on Chanis Gate for a while.

"Okay." Klein had just entered the company and had to go out before he could go to Chanis.

In fact, theoretically speaking, as an Extraordinary, as long as one's spirituality is improved, things such as spiritual vision, divination, and ritual magic can be learned, especially the "Sleepless" sequence is known for its high inspiration.

But in fact, the differences in similar aspects of each 'professional' in different sequences are still very obvious. For example, Dunn and Al Hasson all have spiritual vision, but the color of the aura they see is only light white or light blue, which cannot be accurate. Identify the state of different parts of the human body.

However, in the state of spiritual vision, they can definitely see things like ghosts and spirits directly, but this is not as simple and effective as their own inspiration.

This also caused the problem that The Sleepless, the Midnight Poet and The Nightmare didn't like to have Spirit Vision turned on.

Similarly, if they want, they can also learn methods such as pendulum, divination stick, and dream divination, but the success rate is not worth looking forward to.

This is also the case in the field of ritual magic.

Just as Klein turned his head to leave, Al Hasson suddenly said:

"I forgot to say just now that Inspector Tolle is in charge of this matter. He is waiting for you in the reception room."

At that moment, Klein thought that Dunn was back, and then he remembered that the Al Hasson ritual 'nightmare' sometimes could not distinguish the dream, but it was not as serious as Dunn.

"I see, Deacon Hassan." Klein nodded in response, then entered the lounge first, changed into a promotion Sequence 8, and upgraded to a two-star special police uniform and inspector's soft hat.

But what makes Klein the most happy is that his weekly salary has increased from 6 pounds to 10 pounds!

After transferring things such as the 'Yang Yan Charm', 'Azik Bronze Whistle' and 'Ritual Materials', Klein straightened his clothes and walked out of the lounge with a cane.

Finally came to the reception room, went out with Tolle, and the two got into the police station's carriage with a chat.

After the carriage started, Klein turned the topic to the case:

"Mr. Tolle, are you sure Congressman Maynard was murdered?"

"Not sure, but neither his wife nor his two sons believed that it was the possibility of sudden illness. Well, there was indeed some problem at the scene. Maynard was found to be lying in the guest room without any clothes on. In bed," Tolle said thoughtfully.

Klein was stunned for a while, then leaned back against the carriage wall, imitating the protagonists of various detective films he had seen in his previous life, and said after a few seconds of silence:

"Are he and his wife fragrant sleep?"

Toler shook his head and said: "No, his wife has not been in Tingen in recent days. She went to Backlund to attend an important social dance. You may not know that she is a new party leader and the daughter of a member of the House of Commons. , she was still on the steam train in Huitingen, only using telegrams to express her attitude in advance..."

"...Maynard is targeting the mayor position in next year's campaign."

"That is to say, his death might have something to do with it?" Klein asked casually, "I'm just helping with the 'autopsy', other things are not my concern."

...

The two soon arrived at Maynard's house.

Klein put on a soft hat with a police crest, followed Inspector Toler, crossed the virtual blockade, and entered the main entrance of the second-floor small building under the watchful eyes of the police officers.

Along the way, perhaps because of the effect of the Inspector's epaulettes, the police officers who searched the room saw that both of them showed respect, but they only blocked them in the slightest.

"This is the guest room where Congressman Maynard's body was found." The tall and burly Tolle stopped in front of a dark red wooden door.

Klein asked thoughtfully:

"Who did this room belong to last night?"

"It doesn't belong to anyone, there are too many guest bedrooms in this house, and it is not useful." Tolle put on white gloves and reached out to open the crimson wooden door.

He asked the police officer in charge of guarding to leave temporarily, nodded to Klein and said:

"Inspector Moretti, I'll leave it to you next."

"May the goddess bless you and me, I hope there will be gains." Klein also put on white gloves and locked the door.

He paced to the side of the bed and saw the dark red leaflets were unusually messy, and there lay a corpse covered with a white cloth.

Klein can be regarded as someone who has seen the world. He pulled the white cloth without fear and looked at Congressman Maynard.

The gentleman was in his forties, his blond hair was cut short, and there was a mixture of pain and pleasure on his face.

Klein took two steps back, took out the corresponding materials, and quickly prepared for the psychic ritual.

After some incantations, he silently recited the divination sentence he had long thought of in the quiet and distant fragrance and the cold wind that surrounded him:

"Cause of the death of Congressman Maynard."

"Cause of the death of Congressman Maynard."

...

While meditating, Klein retreated to the high-back chair and sat down slowly.

His eyes turned dark, leaned back, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

In the illusory, blurred and hazy world, he suddenly saw the gentleman just now.

Maynard's azure eyes were wide open, and he was sprinting on top of a lady with an outstanding figure and fair skin.

He first showed an extremely happy look, then suddenly withdrew his right hand and pressed his chest, his expression twisted and grim.

Snapped!

As Maynard fell, the picture quickly shattered, Klein opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

I didn't expect that I could still watch a small dirty movie in this way... So, Congressman Maynard died in the bed of stealth, and died of exhaustion? Klein chuckled softly and rubbed his temples.

He took out a pen and paper, used the ritual again, and drew the lady he saw in the dream, of course, just below the neck.

Klein looked at the portrait with a mature style and a pure taste of youth. His eyes were moist and shiny, giving people a pitiful feeling.

The woman in the painting is naturally Mrs. Sharon, whom Hiddell had seen at the graduation ceremony.

When Hildall was chasing Triss for the first time, if Mrs. Sharon hadn't arrived in time, he would have succeeded.

However, after he was promoted to 'Paladin', he still managed to kill Triss.

Just when Klein packed up the ceremony materials and was about to go out.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of lotus lingering in his throat, which made a lump of lotus pop up on the surface of the skin instantly!

Klein looked sharply at the bed, and saw Congressman Maynard's hands tightly grasping the dark red sheet, so that the backs of his palms were blue and black.

With a swipe, the congressman who died between 9:00 and 11:00 last night sat up, picking his feet with saliva and opening his eyes empty.

Before Klein had time to investigate the reason in his mind, he saw Congressman Maynard slap his hands, his body stiff but not losing speed, and he rushed towards himself and to his left.

Before the change, when he encountered such a sudden situation, most of him could not react and could not effectively avoid it.

But now, Klein reacted almost instinctively. With a light kick on his feet, he jumped diagonally and jumped onto the back of the high chair.

Klein, who had been promoted to the 'Joker' for a week, had adapted and understood his own strength, agility, and speed, and stepped on the top of the high seat back, where there was only a narrow one.

Klein quickly pulled out his cane, swung his right arm, and slapped his side ribs, causing it to lose its balance and stumble onto the floor.

Seeing this, Klein hurriedly stepped onto the stage with his right hand and reached under his arm, preparing to take this opportunity to pull the revolver from the gun pocket and shoot the silver demon hunter bullet at the living corpse in front of him.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip.

If a shot made a hole in Congressman Maynard's body, how would he explain it to the other's family afterwards?

I just made a shot at his body? Or did I see that he wasn't dead yet, so I made him deliberately let him die a little more?

As thoughts flickered, Klein reached into the same side pocket of the police uniform with his right hand, and touched a triangular sheet.

Requiem spell... He made a quick judgment, took out the silver spell without hesitation, and whispered a word in ancient Hermes:

"Crimson!"

Following the reverberation of the opening mantra, the mantra exuded a sense of tranquility and tranquility. Klein hurriedly poured his spirituality into it and threw it at Maynard, the 'living corpse' who was struggling to get up.

An ice-blue flame soared to the surface, wrapping and burning the triangular sheet, and the tranquil and soft black quickly filled the air, eliminating the tension and anxiety of the soul.

'Living Corpse' Maynard stopped there, his empty eyes staring at the ground, and the mucus from the corner of his mouth fell drop by drop on the expensive red carpet.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take out the materials, set up a ceremony, and use purification to eliminate the unclean creatures in front of him.

But suddenly, Maynard's throat made a loud noise again, and his empty eyes looked at the left pocket of Klein's police uniform again.

I wipe... Klein jumped and jumped from the top of the high chair back to the window sill of the oriel window.

At the same time, he heard the sound of the back of the high chair falling and breaking.

Klein, whose scalp was numb, had to wipe off a rectangular silver flake again.

This is the 'Sleeping Charm'.

As for the 'Yang Yan Talisman'? What a joke, how is it possible for a small living corpse to use such a precious spell!

Moreover, Klein suspects that once the 'Sun Flame Talisman' hits, whether the body of Congressman Maynard still exists is a matter of two reasons.

Fortunately, the 'Sleeping Charm' is not only effective for the living, the deceased themselves are in 'eternal sleep', and only when an abnormality occurs will they wake up and linger on the ground.

"Crimson!"

Klein called out Gu Hermes in a low voice again, intending to fail this time, so he directly pulled out the revolver and shot indiscriminately.

A corpse with a few more holes is better than no corpse at all.

Dark red flames suddenly illuminated his eyes, and a slight explosion echoed in the living room.

The power of tranquility and softness escaped, and with exhaustion that made the creatures irresistible, Maynard the 'Living Corpse' just got up from the back of the broken high chair, and immediately shook a few times. Closing his empty eyes, he threw himself down.

With the experience just now, Klein did not dare to relax. He immediately took out various materials, quickly set up an altar, and quickly set up a spiritual wall to block off the nearby area.

Klein took a step back, and while watching the 'living corpse' Maynard vigilantly, he recited the incantation and said:

"Higher than the stars, the goddess of the night longer than eternity;"

"I pray for your favor;"

"I pray that you will favor one of your faithful guardians."

"I pray for the power of crimson;"

"I pray for sleep and the power of silence;"

"I beg you to purify this unclean creature near me, the gentleman who used to be called John Maynard."

...

Silently. As if the cool breeze from the middle of the night reverberated in the wall of spirituality, wisps of thin black mist emanated from the 'living corpse' Maynard~www.readwn.com~ Seeing the result, Klein let out a long breath , ended the ceremony.

"How could he suddenly deceive the corpse?" Klein frowned slightly, looking down at Congressman Maynard on the stall.

Maynard 'The Living Dead' has been trying to attack my left pocket!

Klein put his hand into his pocket and took out an old copper whistle covered with mysterious patterns.

"This copper whistle caused Maynard to become a corpse? But this is just a copper whistle that summons a messenger..." Klein frowned.

At this time, Klein didn't know Azik's identity, nor did he know the relationship between Azik and the God of Death. He only knew that Mr. Azik was a high-sequence demigod powerhouse of the Death God pathway.