The city of silver, in a cramped room.

"Sun" Derick Berg sat by the bed, quietly recalling the information about the Seven Gods he got this time.

The name of the gods that had never been heard of, and the specious ancient myths, all showed him a new world that was completely different from the area where Silver City was located.

"Is that a land that has not been abandoned by God? Or, a land that has been blessed by the new God?" Derrick sat in the dark without any extra action. Lightning flashed from time to time outside the window, bringing a strong light.

He slowly focused his thoughts on the authority controlled by the seven gods and compared them with ancient gods such as the "Dragon of Imagination" Angelweed:

"The so-called 'God of War' is very close to the giant king Ormeer. The authority of the 'Storm Lord' is similar to that of the elf king Sunia Solem, and the 'Goddess of Night' seems to be a combination of Fregra, the king of the demon wolf, and Lilith, the ancestor of the vampire. The eternal sun, the earth god, the god of knowledge and wisdom, the god of steam and machinery, cannot find similarities..."

"About myths and legends, I didn't listen carefully enough during class, and I missed a lot of things..."

"Huh, take advantage of this period of time that there is no patrol mission, go to the Minaret Library to search for information."

Derrick stood up suddenly and did what he thought of.

His problem is also the problem of most residents of Baiyin City. When receiving general education, the focus is on practical courses such as "Demonic Monster Taxonomy and Talismanology and Supernatural Science", and knowledge that can be used to deal with monsters in the deep darkness and increase the yield of edible plants. However, when listening to auxiliary subjects such as "mythology", they are often not focused enough.

If the history of Silver City had not allowed the residents to unite and enhance their sense of honor and mission, the "Six-person Delegation Group" was very strict in this regard, Derrick believed that at most he could remember what had happened in the past 20 or 30 years.

Carrying the "Hurricane Axe", Derrick walked out of the house and walked along the clean, simple but old and mottled stone road to the outside of the Twin Towers in the north of the city.

The Twin Tower is a spire, a library of Silver City, a merit exchange point and a daily necessity distribution office, and a dome belongs to the "Six-person Delegation Group", a magical item that has supported Baiyin City for more than two thousand years, and a formula and material warehouse.

After entering the spire, Derrick went straight to the third floor and based on his impression, he found a bookshelves where mythological materials and corresponding ancient books were placed.

He just took a fancy to a book involving the creation mythology. He was about to pull it out, but he found that a palm with long five fingers, fair skin, and beautiful shape took the lead and took the book away.

Derik looked around his arm, looked at it for a moment, lowered his head, pressed his hands on his chest, and greeted him in a deep voice:

"Hello, Elder Lovia."

The one who took the book was the member of the "Six-Person Committee" and the "Shepherd" Lovia.

Lovia wore a black robe embroidered with many mysterious purple patterns, and her silver-gray hair was covered with thick but curly.

Her face is smooth and white, her eyebrows and eyes are grand and gorgeous, and she looks in her early thirties. Her light gray eyes seem to penetrate her soul.

"Yes." Facing Derick's greeting, Lovia nodded slightly, without saying anything, and silently took the book and left between the two rows of bookshelf.

Elder Lovia seemed to have become normal, unlike before, who always switched between different states irregularly, sometimes crying, sometimes sneering, sometimes humming, sometimes indifferent... Derrick subconsciously flashed such thoughts.

Suddenly, he was a little scared.

Because Elder Luo Weiya is normal...

It's normal...

…………

Looking through the complete files, Klein found no records about animals.

It is obvious that the original investigation ignored this issue.

"Well, I have to remember my previous thoughts and cannot investigate it recklessly. I will not mention whether I have enough special evasion of the "devil's"'s premonition and grasp of danger. Just encountering the responsible night watchman is a very troublesome thing. My goal has always been to assist, analyze the case, make guesses, and judge the authenticity of the clues..." Klein was thinking about the question of how he should do it.

After understanding the ability of the "devil", he did not dare to hand over the investigation of whether the previous suspects had pets to Stuart, which may have a considerable possibility of killing the other party.

"Now it is just a preliminary investigation without direction. Stuart should not encounter anything. The 'demon' is not the group of lunatics of the Aurora Society. They will not actively expose themselves. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Stuart will definitely be able to submit a report. Maybe there are clues hidden in it that others cannot detect." Klein stood up, paced back and forth in the living room with his hands in his pockets.

The problem he is in a difficult position now is how to get the main players in the investigation of the case to take animals into their sight.

It is definitely not possible to mention it directly, it will attract suspicion, and it will be the same if it is too obvious in secret... Alas, I am not an "audience" and I don't have extraordinary ability in this regard... Klein thought carefully and thought carefully, and finally decided on the plan.

He pulled out the letter paper, held the pen, and wrote:

“Dear Mr. Stanton:”

"I thought of a question. When the detectives discussed it before, they all thought that the murderer was very skillful in killing people, without seeing any traces of awkwardness, and was very experienced. I believe that this could not be born, and he must have rich experience as a foundation, such as the surgeons in medical schools, and the butcher in the butcher in the butcher in the butcher."

"I used this to guess that he might have done similar cases before. This is a direction of investigation and the focus of my current focus."

"But after these two days of repeated thinking, I think this is incomplete. Maybe he didn't rely on killing to gain experience."

"Is there a possibility that he practices with poor animals? Alive, different kinds of animals."

"The animals that die in Beckland every day cannot be counted, and no one knows what disappears deep in the sewer. This is a good practice target."

"The above is my immature view, I hope to communicate with you."

"Sherlock Moriarty."

Klein did not directly mention that the murderer might be a demonized animal. He also found a reason to practice, hoping that Aisinger Stanton would notice the neglected "animal world" and remind the responsible official extraordinary people.

As he wrote, he suddenly felt that this was also the same direction.

The reason why that "demon" has never been captured is that it hunts animals most of the time.

And hunting animals is not something worth paying attention to.

That's it, I hope it will give them inspiration... Klein folded the letter paper and dressed neatly to deliver it to the mailbox at the end of the street.

Fifteen minutes later, Lawyer Yuergen looked at Detective Sherlock who had passed by after another outside the convex window, and finally couldn't help but open the door and asked politely:

"Mr. Moriarty, have you forgotten to bring the key?"

"Uh, that's right." Klein squeezed out a smile and said.

"Why not visit my house? After dinner, you will go back after dark. I know, you private detectives are very good at climbing." Jurgen invited with a serious expression.

This is OK? Klein was stunned for a second, and smiled sincerely:

"It's my pleasure."

Lawyer Jurgen’s grandmother is of a chef’s level!

And you can also suck a cat by the way!

…………

After it was dark, Klein, who had enough food and drink, took a while at home, left Minsk Street with his cane.

He planned to go to Rose Street in the southern district of Daqiao to find Bishop Utlavsky to find out the origin of the "Master Key".

With the help of the "Making Staff", he successfully arrived at the Harvest Church in the late night and sneaked in according to the last route.

However, Bishop Utlavsky did not confess to the church hall tonight, and there were only rows of seats in the quiet and dimness.

"Are you rest?" Klein walked towards the living area behind the hall in confusion.

As soon as he walked around the corner, he suddenly found that Bishop Utlavsky, who was tall and giant, was moving up the stairs in the basement, and the heavy stone door there was slamming.

Who did he imprison in the basement? Klein instantly thought of a series of unhealthy news.

Bishop Utlavsky looked up and saw Klein who was doing the same disguise as before. He was also quite surprised and asked in a daze:

"You haven't found your way home yet?"

...Do I look like someone who has been lost for so long? Klein smiled and said:

"Father, I'm not lost."

"Do you think that recipe is fake? It's impossible..." Bishop Utlavsky frowned and stopped halfway through the ladder.

In this way, he was as high as Klein.

"No, that's true." Klein answered honestly.

At this moment, the stone door in the basement was slapped again, becoming more and more intense, accompanied by the male voice of "let me go out".

"Is this?" Crane couldn't help asking.

Bishop Utlavsky smiled gently:

"A vampire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the basement shouted loudly:

"What's wrong with vampires? You should be locked up here by you? You should listen to your nagging every day and listen to you recite scriptures? Bah, I am a noble blood clan, don't describe me with such a vulgar title!"

"I tell you that I worship the moon and will never convert to Mother Earth! Give up, you hateful priest!"

This is the first time Klein has met a real vampire and can't help asking:

"Father, where did you catch him?"

Bishop Utlavsky looked at Klein with a strange expression and said:

"He is the original owner of the 'Master Key'."

"One day, he got lost and walked into this church."

...Kline seriously thought about whether to carry the "master key" with him in the future.

Fortunately, I can tell divination... He thought with gratitude.

"It just so happened that he was in a state of longing for blood, and I discovered something abnormal." Bishop Utlavsky added with a smile.

"Bah, don't lift me blood! What I need is the blood of a beautiful girl, not the blood of you, the dirty old man!" The vampire in the basement suddenly became irritable.

Bishop Utlavsky explained without any anger:

"When he longs for blood, I will give him some of my blood."
To be continued...