Author: Four Barrel Cannon

Charlotte took another look at the dried blood on the ground and asked Mingus: "Is public security in Wayne City very poor recently?"

Faced with this sharp question, Mingus felt embarrassed, but still gave a vague answer.

"Well, not really, it's just that the fighting between the gangs in the lower city has become much more intense in recent months, and sometimes murders occur during the day."

After hearing this, Charlotte shook her head: "Forget it, the murderer ran in front of me before, and I have already memorized his face. After making a portrait, you can see if there are any other clues?"

After hearing this, Mingus breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he knew what the other party looked like, he was ready to withdraw his team and go back. However, before leaving, he asked curiously: "Did you find any clues just now?"

"In addition to inferring that Rooney died of excessive blood loss after his throat was cut by a desperado killer with a sharp weapon, other things require more clues to make further judgments.

It is a very wrong approach to directly make assumptions before you have enough clues, as this will make the judgment affected by personal subjectivity."

Mingus immediately agreed and said: "I guarantee that you will get more clues soon. My boys are questioning Rooney's co-workers and family members. I believe that within an hour at most, you will get more than a dozen clues."

Detailed confession."

"Officer Mingus, you can go back first. I have to go and question them in person. In half an hour at most, I will go to the police station to find you."

St. Wayne's College, in the alchemy room of Carlin's apartment.

There was a popping sound in the crucible, and a ball of viscous liquid quickly solidified into a ball.

"Failed."

Carlin's expression remained unchanged, he just sighed, cleaned the alchemy table again, and poured the waste into a special metal trash can.

During the sorting process, he was also recalling some previous details, trying to find out which step he had made wrong.

The time now has come to ten minutes to seven in the evening.

Carlin, who has been staying at St. Wayne's College, has not yet learned that Rooney was killed on the dock. His ascetic-like schedule is full and he does not care about anything outside.

It only took him less than ten minutes to finish the dinner, and immediately got back to making the potion.

I refined the potion twelve times today, and only three were successful.

Although the quality is still worrying, judging from the success rate, the previous practice in [Witch King] coupled with Birmingham's guidance is not without effect.

After tidying up the alchemy room, Karin stopped refining medicine and prepared for the [Witch King].

As the fog rose, Carlin came to dormitory 210 again.

In an instant, he once again threw himself into intense study and practice.

Three days later, all the basic potion materials were consumed, and Karin began to read the four tomes he brought out from the library.

While reading, I will also practice spellcasting and operating the Curiosity Doll.

Carlin consciously exercised his ability to multi-task, although it was very difficult to control the Curiosity doll when he was distracted, and it returned to the state of a struggling toddler.

But this is necessary training for a secret puppeteer.

Even if a qualified marionette master only operates one marionette, he must have the ability to perform two tasks.

While the marionette is moving, one's own actions cannot be affected, let alone controlling multiple marionettes at the same time.

Although the requirements are very demanding, only by being able to multi-task can the powerful side of the puppet master be truly revealed.

The exercises in the fantasy world were boring, but Karin enjoyed it, and every slight improvement gave him motivation to move forward.

Soon, the time came to the last day of the one-month period. Like last time, Carlin finished cleaning up the faceless apprentices in the dormitory building.

Then go fight the two faceless swordsmen.

With the continuous purification state of the White Tower's light and the superior firepower of the revolver, he seemed to be in danger when fighting the faceless swordsman, but in the end he was able to defeat the two swordsmen as expected.

Then he walked out of the dormitory building and plunged into the fog, directly fighting twelve faceless swordsmen.

The result was obvious. After fighting and running for less than half a minute, Karin was surrounded by the swarming faceless swordsmen and torn into pieces.

After returning to reality, Karin suddenly opened his eyes and touched his neck, as if there was still pain left.

Everything in the historical fantasy was too real, which made Carlin, who had just died once, feel a little uncomfortable when he returned to reality.

Karin glanced at the slightly bright sky outside the window and left the alchemy room.

According to the planned schedule, after hastily eating breakfast, I read in the study to make time.

When the time came to 7:40, the clear doorbell rang.

After opening the door, Carlin looked at Miss One-Ear and said, "I thought you would come earlier."

The other party gave him a roll of his eyes: "Who do you think I am? Your time planning is so tight, who has the nerve to disturb you?"

After saying something casually, Elena was taken to the study room by Karin and started today's class.

During the process, Karin asked Elena questions and answered them.

What information does a qualified transcendent need to know?

There is actually no fixed standard for people in different situations.

A wild low-level transcendent doesn't need to know much.

The division of the five major professions, how to absorb spirituality, you cannot casually read secret history, you cannot casually practice secret transmissions of different systems, what is the extraordinary pattern of your location, what are evil things, and what things are needed in your own practice.

Limited by my own growth environment, it’s pretty good to know this.

If members of a large organization like the Rangers Association want to be qualified, the requirements are very high.

In addition to some very basic common sense, you also need to know a lot of information that is difficult for wild extraordinary people to obtain.

Such as detailed information about some monsters and evil objects, information about other extraordinary professions, which alchemical items can be used casually and which ones need to be used with caution, the relationship between your own organization and other extraordinary organizations, and the price fluctuations of various extraordinary resources in the area.

, some basic but comprehensive ritual and alchemical knowledge.

There is a lot more to learn or understand.

Now Carlin is no exception, and he will certainly not ignore the convenience that this information will bring to him.

After knowing a lot of relevant information, you can not only avoid some pitfalls, but also have a huge advantage over wild extraordinary beings.

For example, if you encounter a dirty-looking high-level alchemy item, a wild transcendent may treat it as junk if you don't recognize it, but members of a large organization such as the Ranger Guild will recognize it at a glance.

Another example is when doing archeology and encountering some ritual barriers or alchemy mechanisms. If you have not learned the relevant basic knowledge, you will easily fall into danger.

Not only are the average combat abilities of the extraordinary beings who are organized behind the scenes stronger than those of the wild ones, but their vision is also much higher.

Karin was like a shriveled sponge, absorbing all kinds of knowledge crazily, and an hour passed without realizing it.

When Elena was about to leave, she told Carlin again: "The funeral starts at ten o'clock, don't forget!"
Chapter completed!