After finishing the Tarot session, Yager returned to reality, used field work as an excuse, skipped work again, left the Minsk office, and boarded a carriage on the corner.
Sitting on the dark red leather seat, he took out the newly retrieved information from the archives of the Nighthawks Operations Department.
Although the movements are "smooth", in fact, this information is one of the rewards given by the Church of the Night, and the word "for you" is even written on the label in a language other than this world.
Before the Tarot session began, Yager had already roughly read the information.
But just now, the vampire beliefs mentioned by Detective Moriarty and Little Sun reminded him of a certain description in it.
Against the background of the "clack-clack" of horse hooves outside the window, the information was flipped and gradually stopped at the interface about the composition of the vampire clan.
"Most of them operate as a family unit, have friendly relations between ethnic groups, and believe in a common leader..."
"Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan."
Assuming that the vampires are all of the pharmacist order, then this ancestor should be the one with the highest order among them, at least an angel.
It may even be the original moon!
Suddenly, there were strange red bloodshot eyes in Yager's eyes, squirming and flashing.
Excitement comes to the bottom of my heart...
He needs to understand the vampires!
Not only because of the pocket watch with "Moon" engraved on it at the beginning, but even from a rational point of view, he also needs to know the path to the vampire clan.
Based on the reactions of Amon and Medici in the past few days, he has new guesses about his identity.
Sequence one or more.
There is also the possibility of a true god, but judging from the goddess of the night and the peek at the Lord of Steam and Machinery, the true god does not exist in the real world.
Could he really be an apostle of some evil god, or simply a descended body from a god?!
No matter what, his own repeated abnormal reactions are most likely due to the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics. By exploring other sequences, he can also find relevant clues to his life experience.
At present, the paths related to blood, moon, and dreams are all in a similar sequence.
The corner of the black-haired young man's mouth raised a chilling smile.
…
On Monday afternoon, Backlund was still sunny and sunny, as if all the major events a few days ago had been completely erased from daily life, and nothing had changed.
Even if a big shot like Duke Negan dies, it will just become an ordinary gossip among the people of Loen after dinner.
This has no impact on the pure Church of Mother Earth.
Sunlight shines through the clean flower windows into the neat Harvest Church, outlines beautiful patterns on the ground, and illuminates Bishop Utravsky in front who is concentrating on cleaning the seats.
He was as tall as a giant, and the shadow he covered spread backwards, covering a heavy stone door that pointed downwards.
Suddenly there were footsteps at the door of the church.
"I'm sorry, today's prayer time is over." Bishop Utravsky said to the young man who walked in immersedly.
The person who came was none other than Yager with black hair and black eyes.
Wearing a custom-made windbreaker from the office and a pair of exquisite leather boots that just went over his ankles, he walked in unhurriedly.
"I'm not here to pray." He simply took out the Holy Emblem of Night from his pocket, "You must be Bishop Utravsky, right? I am an informant affiliated with the Church of Night."
"I heard from Detective Moriarty that you have a vampire imprisoned here, so I hope to learn something from him, okay?"
Thinking of Klein, who had helped him, the giant-sized priest showed a clear expression: "Of course there is no problem."
However, just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden flapping sound from the stone door behind him.
An angry young male voice came from inside:
"What's wrong with vampires? Do vampires deserve to be locked up here by your Orthodox Church? Listen to prayers every day? I tell you, I will not give in! What I worship will only be the eternal moon!"
"Also, I am a noble vampire! A vampire! Stop calling me those vulgar names!"
Obviously, this vampire is in a rage and is very dissatisfied with the priest's arrangements.
"It's what you see. He needs to undergo some transformation in my church for the time being." Bishop Utravsky slowly drew an unfamiliar symbol on his chest with a compassionate expression, which should represent Mother Earth.
god.
"During this period, you can come and ask him at any time, if he is willing to answer your questions."
"Don't even think about it!!!"
An even louder rejection came from behind the stone door.
Yager ignored the other party and smiled politely at the priest: "Thank you."
moon.
He has indeed come to the right place.
The history of the Vampire Clan and the belief they persist to this day must be closely related to the god "Original Moon", and he is about to gain a lot.
As for a certain vampire's opinion? It doesn't matter.
Although the goddess has strictly prohibited him from stirring up trouble in Backlund and has also given him bribes with information, he believes that some small-scale evil measures are still acceptable.
For example, verbal threats and coercion with extraordinary items.
Yager walked down the steps gracefully.
The vampire behind the door seemed to have sensed his approach. He was silent for a few seconds, and then made a confident request: "Do you want to ask me anything? I'll tell you, unless you let me out."
"Mr. Emlyn White, right?" Yager interrupted with a gentle smile, "Do you remember Detective Moriarty? He introduced me here."
"What does this have to do with me?" A slight muttering sounded, obviously dissatisfied with the person opposite interrupting his words.
"Of course."
"When Detective Moriarty mentioned you, he also mentioned some of your recent circumstances. For example, Mr. and Mrs. White had hurriedly moved away from Backlund three days ago."
"?!"
The action of knocking on the door paused for a moment, as if he was doubting his life.
The Whites were obviously the parents of Emlyn White, who was unfortunately imprisoned inside... Judging from what Klein said, they escaped overnight without hesitation after trying to save their son to no avail.
It is said that he was afraid of being reunited with his family at Harvest Church.
The black-haired young man seemed unaware of Emlyn's sluggishness and continued:
"More importantly, Detective Moriarty told me that when they left, they left a whole room full of girl dolls."
"Many of these dolls have become dusty because no one has cleaned them."
"Ah, what should I do? As a loyal believer of the goddess of the night, I feel that I need to make my own contribution to the cleanliness of the community!"
"For example, remove some dolls that may scare intruding children."
There was a cruel smile in his voice.
"enough!"
Emlyn's yelling of collapse came from across the stone gate.
"What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything! Don't touch my collection!!!"
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!