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Watching Malek and Gildo leave in a hurry in the carriage, Sigmund couldn't help but feel a burst of laughter.

The captain of his own family still deeply understood the true meaning of man.

Shrink freely.

It can be coerced and cowardly.

This time Sigmund didn't follow, because in Malek's eyes, Selwyn's death had nothing to do with Sigmund at all, and he didn't even mention it to Sigmund.

In his understanding, Sigmund simply thought Selwyn was missing.

At first, Malek made up his mind to resist and disgrace to the end.

After all, the original Selwyn sun priest in the city hall suddenly turned into a church knight Ed, but Malek ignored any of Ed's words and threw him directly into the Demon Hunter headquarters after beating the opponent. bottom layer.

As for Selwyn's disappearance?

Without Ed's direct confession, who knows where Selwyn went?

Malek didn't want to admit it at all, even if the matter was exposed, he had good reasons to keep himself safe.

But obviously, in less than two months, three church members have been lost in a row.

The second-order Demon Hunter Luda disappeared, the third-order Rhythm Knight Bennett lost control, and the most recent fourth-order Rose Knight Selwyn disappeared, while the third-order Ed was imprisoned.

Several incidents caused the Church of Oracle to lose face in Liam City, and its original influence was shaky.

So this time, in order to show the importance, I even sent two 5th-orders in one breath, showing the determination to never give up until the problem is solved.

Malek also saw the relationship clearly, so he became extra positive.

When leaving the office and going downstairs, Sigmon met the fat little Harris.

"I have investigated the doctor's new female companion, and Mia is indeed from Gwen Town. She originally had a sister, but she disappeared for no reason a few months ago. The police have been investigating for a long time without results."

"Sister?" Sigmund became alert.

"I asked someone to draw a portrait of the missing girl. Does it sound familiar to you?"

Taking the blank paper that Harris handed over, Sigmon glanced at it, "This girl looks a bit similar to Grace."

"I think so too." The little fat man nodded.

A flash of clarity flashed in his heart, and Sigmon understood that Mia's sister was most likely killed by Grace, and then made a guiding potion, which was the birth of Grace.

"Our doctor really has a soft spot for white skin and red hair." Sigmund couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that this should be just a normal interaction. Have you noticed anything unusual recently?"

"No, the doctor's room has some spiritual defenses. I don't dare to enter easily. I just follow Miya routinely when she goes out. This girl doesn't have many hobbies, and she doesn't have any friends here." The little fat man spread his hands.

"Occasionally go to Cross Street to buy something. He was originally a small town girl, and he is more interested in some odds and ends."

"Okay, just observe it for a few more days, you can give up if there is no result."

"Contact me anytime with any questions."

He pointed to the pen pinned to Harris' chest.

"Don't worry, Sigmon!" He seemed very happy to be able to help, and the pen that Sigmon lent him temporarily made him feel that he had opened up a new world.

Looking at the time, and walking around in the consulting company, Sigmon leisurely left work early.

When driving the carriage back to Elm Street, Sigmund saw Ornella's anxious figure in the distance.

"Thank goodness!" Onila let out a sigh of relief when she saw Sigmund appear.

"What's wrong?"

"I saw something again..."

"Have you had hallucinations again? How is your mental state? This should be the first time we've returned from the coast..."

"Listen to Sigmund!" Ornella interrupted Sigmund roughly.

Her body trembled slightly, and Ornella's eyes were bloodshot. She stared at Sigmund's face and spit out a sentence with difficulty.

"I saw you...you were killed, right in Cross Street!"

"what?!"

The shock brought by Ornella made Sigmon lose his mind for a moment. He thought for a while, and then asked with a little doubt: "Are you sure? Are you sure you are seeing me?"

Ornella nodded, "You can't be wrong, you were pierced through your chest in Cross Street, and then rolled into the shops on the street. Then the sky cracked open, and a flaming meteorite fell from the sky."

"Huh..." Sigmund let out a long sigh.

Onila predicted the authenticity of what he had experienced, the fire in the clock tower, the death of Grace, the accidental death of the old woman in the town, and the information they received in the dilapidated tower.

And judging from all the signs, the scenarios predicted by Ornella will...

and many more!

At this time, a word suddenly flashed in Sigmon's heart.

What is seen is immutable.

Everything you see, everything you see!

If this ability is only for seeing, and the predictor of the future cannot make any changes because of this, then what is the point of this ability?

To make money in the commercial society? Keeping yourself on trend all the time?

No, maybe the key lies in what you see.

After all, what you see is often not what you get.

"Don't worry, we are on Elm Street now, and according to what you said, I died on Cross Street, that is to say, now I am not dead, at least temporarily safe." He laughed and joked, It eased Ornella's nervousness slightly.

"Tell me what you saw, no, in order to avoid omissions, describe what you saw with a pen, and don't miss any details."

"Okay." Ornella nodded, walked into the room under the leadership of Sigmund, drank something, her mood stabilized a lot, recalled a little, Ornella sat at the table and picked up the pen.

Crackling!

A large hole was smashed into the colored window glass, and in a room on the third floor of the Fanny Jewelry Store, Sigmund flew out of the room like a cannonball, and was about to stand up after landing.

Pedestrians on the street were attracted by the loud noise of the jewelry store, and they all turned their attention to Sigmon.

In the broken window, a dark figure is approaching, his appearance...

After writing this, Ornella hesitated, smeared it several times before leaving a blank space, and then continued to write.

The man threw a cane with a sawtooth shape. Sigmon wanted to do something, but at this moment, his movements stopped for some reason.

Then the jagged cane suddenly appeared and pierced his chest!

The bright red blood splattered on the ground along the penetrating wound, and the powerful force knocked Sigmon flying and smashed into the distant store.

The sky above the store suddenly cracked a gap~www.readwn.com~ A meteorite burning with flames fell from the sky.

The terrifying heat swept the entire street, and the shops were razed to the ground. When the explosion subsided, the houses disappeared, leaving only a cloud of black ash.

The streets were full of screams and shouts, the heat was surging, and a crippled newspaper fell onto the street from nowhere.

"Remember the date in the newspaper?" Sigmund asked anxiously when he saw this.

Beads of sweat ooze from her forehead, and after a while, Ornella raised her head.

"June 18 is today."

"That is to say." With a self-deprecating smile, Sigmund let out a breath.

"I'm going to die before the sun goes down today?"

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