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Chapter 522 The more you know, the more wrong you guess (2/3)

"It is possible that the mole does not feel that he is related to the theft of the original copy."

Regarding Earl Phoenix's doubts, Ian thought for a while and proposed a possibility: "For example, the insider did not actually participate in the direct theft of books - he was just responsible for handing over some things in the library to outsiders, or someone

Use his identity to quietly take away certain things, or even simply use some kind of spiritual power to eliminate the memory of this aspect."

"So it may be useless to simply check the memory. On the contrary, investigate the recent whereabouts." Ian said: "Even if investigating the whereabouts fails, you can also investigate the surrounding interpersonal relationships. There will always be a way."

The young man was listening just now. After listening for a long time, he didn't hear anything about ordinary criminal investigation methods. He thought about it and felt that Terra had the power to search for memories, and it might be possible to make the dead speak. In this case, other methods might be used.

It's really primitive.

Anyway, that’s an idea.

The old earl frowned slightly at first, then relaxed: "That's right. Not bad, young man, you are really smart."

He smiled and stretched out his hand and patted Ian's shoulder. Earl Phoenix asked curiously: "Speaking of which - how did you tell that those books were fakes? If you didn't read them, even I wouldn't be able to tell from them.

You can tell whether these books are genuine or not by their appearance, they are very well reproduced and the details are quite right!”

"And you can tell just by looking at it... Could it be that it's your spiritual power?"

Ian could feel the gentle hand patting his shoulder.

But remembering that the other party had easily crushed the neck of a third-level knight before, so he still pretended to have a slightly frightened expression. After Earl Phoenix noticed this, he carefully retracted his hand.

Slowly said: "Yes, Lord Earl... it is my spiritual power."

"My psychic ability of the observation system allows me to see the 'traces left by time'. So when I was in Nanling, I was an appraiser, an appraiser with a professional certificate, whose level was similar to my alchemy level.

almost."

"The traces left by time?"

Earl Phoenix was stunned. He also had a deep understanding of psychic powers. In an instant, seven or eight different psychic powers that matched Ian's description and performance popped up in his mind. He immediately smiled and expressed his understanding: "Good luck! Dreams are enough.

Big!! It’s really good, no wonder, I completely understand.”

——What did you understand?

Ian didn't know what Earl Phoenix understood. Anyway, the more these high-level psychics knew, the more they could guess. Anyway, it had nothing to do with the truth.

But the old man did not continue. He thought for a moment and took Ian directly outside, asking the young man to stand in front of the Knights members and staff who were still kneeling on the ground, waiting for the follow-up polygraph psykers to arrive.

"Ian, come and take a look, which one of these people is more suspicious?"

Earl Phoenix said this. He was staring at everyone present closely at this moment, as if he wanted to use this method to see if the insider would reveal his flaws again.

Ian looked at it, then raised his hand and pointed to a middle-aged man in the front row of library staff: "That's him."

"He is probably the person who cooperated in stealing the book."

At this time, everyone present was shocked.

Earl Phoenix turned his head and looked at Ian in astonishment. The named middle-aged man opened his eyes wide. Even the fairies shouted, "Wow!"

As I was reading the lyrics, I was unaware that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became more subtle.

"How did you find out?"

Earl Phoenix originally wanted to ask Ian why he said that. He is indeed a rational person in essence, but he just can't control his mouth - no matter how much he trusts Ian and the goblin, he can't just believe whoever the boy refers to.

Who, the old man has to check it out, right?

But at this time, he noticed a strange mood swing coming from the identified person. This mood swing gave rise to a lot of fear and incredible thoughts of regret. It was obvious like a traffic light, which immediately made the old man

The count turned his head.

He widened his eyes and said angrily: "It's really you?!"

Highly sublimated people may sometimes act more directly, but this is not because they don't doubt or don't look at evidence... but because their power is so powerful that it penetrates the soul, thinking and material world.

——They can directly see the vibration of particles, see the truth behind the event, and see through the shallow flow of thoughts in the brain and soul of ordinary people.

In this case, evidence and derivation are unnecessary.

Because they can see it directly and know it directly.

"Get Dronke!"

After giving the order, this man with light blue hair and gray complexion was surrounded and held down by a group of knights. He trembled as he watched Earl Phoenix walk up to him step by step, not even daring to say, "I am wronged."

Ah!' This sentence.

"Flying Flame Land?"

Earl Phoenix knelt down, grabbed the deputy director's hair, and forced the other person to look at him, but he could not discern any clues from the other person's soul.

So after that he said again: "Isn't it? Sure enough, is it the Dragon Worship Sect or the Cangtian Royal Court?"

Deputy Curator Drunk was stunned for a moment, while Earl Phoenix nodded, pointed out one hand, shattered the man's spine, and paralyzed him directly to the ground: "Sure enough, he is from Feiyandi."

"You should continue to pretend to be confused. Feiyandi is pretending well, but as soon as I mention the last two, your soul will feel like 'heaving a sigh of relief' and 'what is this old man guessing about?'"

The old man laughed angrily: "Huh, although I have learned to cover up the fluctuations in my soul, haven't I fully learned it? Feiyandi's spy education has not been up to standard in recent years."

——You have such a bad temper. And why is it Feiyandi again?

Ian on the other side watched this scene, and he couldn't help but sigh: "But I feel like sometimes you have to have such a direct leader, so that you can feel comfortable doing things."

"Of course." Hua An said matter-of-factly: "He is the 'Extreme Flame Fairy' with a bad temper among the fire fairies. Raziel's temper has gotten better and better in recent years. Let him go, this book thief."

The moment you said your name, there were no other body parts except the head!"

"It's not that exaggerated..." Mo Feng said weakly for his friend: "Lazier is not that cruel. At most, he just burned his limbs off and they grew back."

Ian discovered that, probably because they were fairies, these little guys were adorable, but they paid as little attention to physical damage as humans did to the mental state of passers-by - they didn't care at all.

No wonder, some goblins are also rumored to be "cold and heartless", especially young goblins. When they see a human's head falling off, they may still think to themselves, "Isn't it just that the main observation lens has fallen off? Why did they suddenly stop talking?"

Such a feeling.

Hua An and Mo Feng were fairies with considerable experience, but for the punishment of such a book thief, they could only lament that Earl Phoenix was soft-hearted.

In fact, Ian felt that his hand was quite light, but the words of the old earl later made him take back his thoughts: "Call the psychics and the people from the medical department to come over, dig out his head, and soak it in the culture fluid.

"

Obviously, this is not a description, but the head is actually dug out and soaked in culture fluid to make a brain in a vat.

"You don't want to explain?"

He snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, Delanke, we don't need your explanation. Just wait until we cut your head and soul into pieces and dig out all the information!"

"I will confess! I will confess!"

After hearing the order from Earl Phoenix, Deputy Director Dranke, who had been clenching his teeth and saying nothing, immediately collapsed. He shouted loudly: "I, I did cooperate to help people take things out of the museum, but I didn't

You know it’s the only classic book!”

"Besides, that person is definitely not from Feiyandi! He or she is a big shot in the imperial capital. He even has a residence in the upper city. I don't dare to refuse!"

Snapped.

Before this fool could say more things that he shouldn't have said, Earl Phoenix put his hand on the head of the Deputy Curator Drunk, causing him to pass out - Ian couldn't even tell what the other person should do.

Wake up, I'm afraid only psychics can dig out some information.

At this moment, the old man's face was heavy and his brows were furrowed.

"This is not a lie..."

Earl Phoenix whispered to himself, with a hint of trouble in his tone: "Damn, it's really a 'ghost'... Uptown... things are in trouble now."

"Which of my colleagues did the good deed?"

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