Chapter 119 Who is suing me
The devil of hell!
Abo was startled, with a faint cold light blooming in his eyes, and carefully looked at the figure sitting in the shadow.
In the city of Lundan, light and darkness coexist, and there is as much evil as there is light.
The River Tame is a sacred place for corpses and traces to be destroyed, and a large number of people flock to it every year. The fact that Abo can stand out from the crowd of cement buckets shows that he is not an ordinary person.
The heavy fog stimulated his potential blood power, and his super vision was the best proof.
His eyes are very special and can capture details that ordinary people, magicians, and even scientific instruments cannot see. In his eyes, the man in front of him has countless appearances and outlines, and each one is extremely real.
Looking at each other was like looking at thousands of people. The silent and lifeless attention made Abo shiver in his heart.
It’s hard to say whether he is a devil or not, but there is no doubt that he is powerful.
no.
If such a person is brought to the master, if he is an enemy, wouldn't he become the leader?
Abo frowned: "Leave your name and I will convey it to the master. I will get the news in three days. As for whether the master is willing to meet you, I can't give you an accurate answer now."
"Tell your master that the demon from hell is called the Thousand-Eyed Demon."
After the shadow's voice fell, its body collapsed on its own, and millipedes crawled out along the window, or penetrated into the cracks in the wall, or disappeared into the damp sewer entrance.
"That's disgusting."
With a look of disgust on his face, Abo woke up the sleepy staff of the detective agency and asked them to buy a large amount of pesticide tomorrow and spray it every night after get off work, making sure to clean the detective agency inside and out.
He looked through today's files, took away the backup investigation files, and handed them over to his old boss, Officer Green.
The investigation entrusted by Dawn Detective Agency covers a wide range of areas, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than the word "injustice". When the legal scales tilt, it can only show that the status of the defendant and the plaintiff is disparate.
Generally speaking, the police cannot handle such cases. Even if they are published in newspapers and make a lot of noise, the final result is often delayed processing.
Asking means going through the process.
Windsor has always been like this!
The reason why Officer Green was able to take the blame was because someone above had tacitly approved the existence of Dawn Detective Agency. This was an unusual signal, so weird that Officer Green didn't even think about it now.
Who in the hall is suing me?
What you say makes sense, come and take this officer down.
It's not just weird, it's outrageous!
Existence must have its own reason for existence. Abo attributed all unreasonableness to his master. The death knight was extremely powerful. In order to appease him, all parties made concessions.
He respects his master from the bottom of his heart. Although the death knight is not a human being, and the belief in death is often associated with evil, the facts are in front of him, and he is convinced that his master is a good man.
Just dead.
This time is no exception. Faced with the devil's request for cooperation, the master will definitely refuse the other party immediately.
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"Oh, he wants to form an alliance?!"
In the spacious flood control channel, Wayne received news from his younger brother, who appeared on a horse of death. When he learned that the Thousand-Eyed Demon came to the door on his own initiative, he didn't know what expression to use for a while.
Just laugh and that's it.
"Jiejiejiejie————"
Bad news: The Thousand-Eyed Demon is joining forces with the Death Knight.
Good news: He's the Death Knight.
A few hours ago, Wayne was still struggling with the fact that the Thousand-Eyed Demon was missing and he didn't know where to find him in this vast world. Now that the other party was actively seeking death, he had no reason to turn him away.
"At this time in three days, take him directly to the Western District Cemetery. I will wait for him there."
Wayne said happily: "The belief in death was suppressed by the Life Alliance in Lundan, and the devils in hell were also expelled by the Holy Father. There is indeed a possibility of cooperation between us."
"But, my master, the other party calls himself the devil."
Abo didn't want to disobey his master's order, so he bit the bullet and said, "I'm not questioning you, it's just... he doesn't look like a good person..."
"Nonsense, of course the devil can't be a good guy."
Wayne waved his hand and said directly without explaining the reason for his meeting with the devil: "But so what, I look like a good person?"
You just don’t look it!
Abo opened his mouth and finally obeyed the order and left.
"The master received the oracle of the goddess and brought about the equality and absolute fairness of death. Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. The reputation of the death belief has been greatly improved. There must be other purposes for choosing to cooperate with the devil."
Abo thought in his mind and tried his best to maintain the image of his master's greatness and uprightness. He quickly convinced himself: "Yes, that's it. The master will use the Thousand-Eyed Demon as a breakthrough to bring the fairness and justice of death to hell."
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Wayne House.
After Wayne went out for a walk and returned, Fula had already finished counting the accounts and sorted the jewelry and books, sending the former to the warehouse and the latter to the study.
Wayne looked at the bill, asked Fula to go to bed early, and came to the study with the Holy Grail.
In the study, the female knight Valkyrie is flipping through ancient historical books to speculate on the age of her existence and remember her real name.
All I can say is that the idea is a good one.
Valkyrie's memory has died with the death of her body, and the only remaining thoughts exist in the form of a curse. In short, she did not throw the files into the recycle bin, but threw the recycle bin away.
The reason why Valkyrie is lucky is because she can remember certain things from time to time in her daily conversations. These memory fragments need to be stimulated by external objects. The ancient historical books collected in the cathedral are undoubtedly a good choice.
Wayne glanced at the female knight and turned to study the Holy Grail and the black robe. The Holy Grail is a sacred instrument with a certain amount of holy light inside.
The purity is limited, and the Book of Greed is not enough to fill the teeth. It is impossible to expect to obtain the Holy Light through the Holy Grail.
This is more like a magic seed, through which the key to the door to the Holy Light is obtained.
Wayne lowered his head to study and found that his ears were itching. He shook his head and moved to the side.
"Sorry, I'm used to standing behind you." Valkyrie apologized.
It’s okay, it doesn’t matter if you hug me!
Wayne's concept of love is very conservative. He is so conservative that he only likes women. He is not only conservative but also very tolerant. Faced with his first love on August 20, he readily forgave the other party's offense.
"Valkyrie, what do you think of this Holy Grail?"
"A very dazzling light, but unfortunately it is contaminated and is neither pure nor pure."
Although Valkyrie's thinking is limited and there is no possibility of further improvement, she was extremely powerful and had a transcendent life level during her lifetime. Even if she only retains part of her thinking, her vision is far higher than Wayne's.
She saw the shortcomings of the Holy Grail at a glance. The external holiness could not cover up the evil inside. It was a contaminated holy instrument.
It works, but has limited value.
Wayne was confused when he heard it, but he quickly realized that Bishop Keith mentioned the history of the Holy Grail and told about the dirty tricks of the original owner Noah III.
Noah III created seven Holy Grails, and the blood that carried the sin was concentrated and purified. This was the main reason why the Holy Grail was contaminated.
The Holy Grail that you have worked so hard to build has no benefits, why should it be polluted and purified of evil? Why go to all this trouble?
Wayne used himself to save others, guessing that Noah III's use of the Holy Grail to contain the blood of sin was not as simple as purification. He should have borrowed the devil's power to deal with the devil.
According to this speculation, Noah III is a pragmatist and should join the Free Mage Alliance. "What a pity..."
Wayne shook his head. He had underestimated the ability of the servant of the Thousand-Eyed Demon at that time. If he had known that the opponent was strong, he should have raised the price and put the holy cloth into his arms instead of just being satisfied with a holy grail.
"Compared to the Holy Grail, this robe is undoubtedly more pure."
Valkyrie picked up the black robe, closed his eyes, and tried to dispel the superficial disguise.
Tried three times without success.
She opened her eyes, her face extremely solemn: "Wayne, where did you get this robe?"
"The loot, I picked it up when I saw no one wanted it."
Wayne told the truth, he turned the owner into a corpse with his own hands, and there was nothing wrong with the trophies.
Valkyrie nodded and said: "The original appearance of the robe is not like this. It was changed by the thinking of a strong man and turned into what it is now. I cannot restore it with my ability. You need to wear the armor." That’s it.”
Then just hug him, it’s not the first time anyway.
Wayne put Valkyrie on his body, and the spirit surrounded him from behind. The palms of his hands and the backs of his hands were tightly attached, and he held the knight's sword in his four hands, stimulating light to drive away evil spirits.
The dazzling light spread out like ripples and echoed in the study.
The inverted pentagram array lit up behind the robe, and a black shadow rose from the ground, forming a vague shadow outline in the study.
On one side is the Sun Knight holding the light, and on the other side is the dark evil shadow from hell. The completely opposite energies are clearly distinct, and each occupies half of the space and is facing each other tit for tat.
The darkness was only powerful for a moment, and was overwhelmed by the steady stream of light. The inverted pentagram formation dispersed, and the holy cloth revealed its original appearance.
Wayne picked up the square linen cloth, and the light and shadow filtered through, revealing the mottled and blurry outlines.
"This is……"
His eyes lit up as he thought of the treasure of St. Dominic's Cathedral - the Holy Cloth.
Wonderful, it turns out that the holy cloth has been returned to its original owner!
"This shroud once wrapped the body of the devil. It contains the purest sin in its blood. It is a rare treasure." Valkyrie said in Wayne's ear.
What?
Wayne suspected that he heard wrongly: "As far as I know, this is a holy shroud, wrapping the body of a saint from Heavenly Father's Church. Did you hear wrongly?"
"Heavenly Father's Holy See..."
Valkyrie frowned and repelled: "Harvesting faith under the guise of light, a group of hypocritical villains, it's not surprising what they do."
Wayne was a little dumbfounded. Listening to Teacher Knight's tone, the relationship between the Heavenly Father Church and the Church of the Sun was very bad, far from the harmonious relationship it is now.
Considering that everyone is just for fun, and colleagues are enemies, it is natural to be hostile and contemptuous of each other.
Valkyrie commented that the devil's blood in hell was an evil thing, but he also recognized that the holy shroud was a rare treasure. After carefully sensing it, he said: "Yes, the light in the shroud has been exhausted. It is very pure. , it can be made into a piece of armor by reprocessing it.”
Valkyrie was going to transform the Relic Cloth into inner armor as chain mail to be worn inside the knight's armor. Wayne disagreed. Times were changing and chain mail was too ostentatious. It was better to change it into a suit, which would be more convenient to wear everywhere.
The holy cloth would be worn on Wayne's body after modification. His opinion was more important. Valkyrie did not force it. He measured the length of Wayne's arms with both hands, and then measured from his shoulders to his chest, abdomen, and legs.
Wayne: (ω)
Big sister’s hands are so soft!
The effect was average, Wayne's blushing was extremely lethal to the dragon-blooded girl, but the mature and steady female knight did not accept this trick at all. Seeing that the knight student was so bold that even the teacher dared to tease him, she smiled and pinched his leg hard. .
"Hiss--"
Wayne gasped.
"My mind is not strong enough to shape my body in a short time, and I will give you the clothes in ten days."
"No problem, I can wait."
Wayne bared his teeth and left the study. After closing the door, his face immediately stopped hurting.
He raised his hand and raised his index finger, and a ray of holy light lit up on his fingertip. The light obtained from the Holy Grail was of limited weight and had no practical value.
As the Book of Greed switched, a black liquid emerged from the fingertips, as thick as crude oil, coming from the power lodged in the holy cloth.
The weight is also limited and has no practical value.
However, he got two keys, one leading to heaven and one leading to hell. In the future, he can pretend to be one of his own when he finds the organization.
Overall, Wayne was quite satisfied with the harvest this time. He picked up a lot of things, and there was no way around without picking up things.
It would be a shame not to pick something up along the way.
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September 9th.
High Street Detective Agency.
President Wayne made a routine inspection, chatted with the two ladies at the front desk for five minutes, and then came to the office to look through the files.
The detective agency had just opened. As the boss, he should have worked hard to make it bigger and stronger. Unexpectedly, he was delayed in Jianhe County for four or five days and disappeared for such a long time. He had to work hard on everything today.
On the opening day, the White Glove Association kindly sponsored two commissions, and Wayne gave them to Wesley and Mona to handle respectively.
Mona was very efficient in doing things, and including the round trip time by train, it only took two days in total.
After entrusting the settlement, Wayne shared 30% of her income according to the contract. He himself did nothing and made a net profit of 70%.
This is how being a boss works, if your employees work hard and work hard, if he doesn’t exploit them, then they are still human beings!
Besides, he didn’t exploit him much. Assistant Wei went to work at his own expense, and also contributed money to build a detective agency for his boss. When he didn’t make any money, he kept paying back the money, and no one said anything.
Therefore, when he learned that Veronica was skipping work today, Wayne didn't complain at all.
Willie also missed work!
"It's outrageous to miss a good job and idle around all day long. Do you deserve the salary Veronica paid you?" Wayne waved his hand and put an X on Willy's attendance sheet.
Deduct one day's salary for perfect attendance, and when the accountant records the accounts, this amount will be directly counted as the detective agency's income.
On the other side, Wesley's investigation commission has no clue yet. After five days of searching, the rich man's missing dog son has not been found.
The pet dog was said to be easy to find or difficult to find, and luck was a big factor. Wayne did not blame Wesley and told him to hurry up and give it another three days. If he couldn't figure it out, he would ask Mona to take action.
Mona is a magician. With the other party's methods, it will be easy to find a dog.
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Wayne worked hard for a long time, received a call from Heaphy in the afternoon, and drove to Landau Manor.
Wayne successfully constructed the six-pointed star and graduated from the magician apprenticeship stage. It was time to get involved with some practical methods.
In the northeast corner of Landau Manor, ten meters underground, a base similar to an air raid shelter slowly opened to Wayne.
The base occupies a huge area. It was tailor-made by Auston for his wife and daughter. It is divided into upper and lower floors, with an all-steel structure and is reinforced with magic arrays. It is specially used for actual combat training.
Xiffy put on trousers and a white sleeveless vest, revealing her slender shoulders and arms, and hooked up to Wayne:
"Hit me."
"Attack with all your strength. Sister wants to test your punching power."
(End of chapter)