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Chapter 186: Tracking the Clues (Please vote for me on the last day)

Child of God... Franca was so startled that she almost fired the double-barreled shotgun that was not aimed at any target.

She looked at Browns and asked in confirmation:

"Primal children?"

Although her assessment period has not yet ended, she has passed the review after all and is considered an associate member of the Witch Sect. Naturally, she "knows" that this secret organization believes in the god "Original Witch", who is usually referred to by words such as "Original"

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Browns nodded slowly and said: "As far as I know."

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The "Original Witch" had ever given birth to a child? Franka couldn't hide her curiosity and asked: "Who is Crimsonna's father?"

"I don't know." Browns warned Franka, "This is not something we should know."

This is a scandal at the level of the gods... Franka muttered silently and brought the topic to the main purpose of her coming to Chaillot today: "The art dealer Theresa, disguised as Beatrice Ancur, came from Phusa."

Is the Kremlin back? Where does she live?"

"Why are you asking this?" Browns was quite wary.

In her eyes, Franca Roland and her lover were both very powerful and dangerous extraordinary people. Only Jenna, who lived with her, was more ordinary.

Franka laughed:

"Yesterday, I helped Charles take revenge and captured an evil god believer who believed in fate. From him, I learned that many of the bestowers in Trier have gone to a certain place. It's very mysterious and weird."

"Based on some of the details he explained, we suspect that the 'hotel' written on the note on Beatrice's body is the destination of the evil god's benefactors. We want to find Theresa to confirm whether the note is for her or for Beatrice.

Silky."

When Franka opened her mouth to say that she was a follower of the evil god and a gifter of the evil god, Browns felt very awkward:

In the world of occultism, the "original witch" has always been considered an evil god.

Of course, these original followers believe that they believe in the excluded true God, who is a sufficiently secretive existence.

After Franka finished speaking, Browns replied directly:

"You don't need to go to the art dealer. After we discovered that the high priest and another core member of the 'Blessed Society' were missing, we followed the contents of the note and waited patiently for Teresa to come back.

“She told us that she didn’t know what a ‘hotel’ was, and she had never purchased works from any painter who stayed in a hotel.

"We have confirmed that this is true."

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Franca said with some toothache and annoyance:

"What a note for Beatrice... Judging from the note, Beatrice knows where the 'hotel' is, otherwise it would be impossible to pick up the painting within three days.

"It would have been nice if we had searched for the note first and then 'channelled' it..."

Having said this, Franca was startled for a moment.

She felt that there was a trick of fate in this matter.

Fate seems to be keeping the information about the "hotel" from leaking out.

Is it the power of fate at work, or is it the evil god's way of escaping from his original destiny through death, as Ciel mentioned before? The information about the "hotel" is destined not to be leaked? Franka's thoughts raced, and she increasingly felt that there was something in that matter

Abnormal breath."

Browns had a rare opportunity and immediately attacked Franka:

"Aren't you very experienced? You actually 'channelled' without thoroughly searching the target's corpse. One hour after death is prime time, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."

Franka wanted to explain that this matter might be a trick of fate, but after thinking about it, she decided not to do so.

Why remind Browns so that she can learn a lesson?

Wouldn't it be better to keep her inexperienced? Maybe we can use it in the future!

Franka then looked at Browns and said with her tongue: "The little mouth is buzzing..."

Before she finished speaking, she smiled and stretched out her right hand, gently holding the other person's chin: "I don't have to attend your happy party, but I want to accept your 'assessment'.

"Would you like to give it a try?"

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Browns subconsciously reached out, opened Franka's right palm, and took a step back: "If you behave like a normal woman, I can test you, but now..."

What she means is that Franca now looks like a loose man, a playboy who believes in Dantism.

"What a tough mouth." Franka sneered and said words that made Browns strange but understandable.

She picked up the double-barreled shotgun and walked leisurely into the forest, no longer communicating with Browns.

Boulevard area, No. 19 Scheer Street, the bottom of the off-white luxurious house.

Lumian once again saw Mr. K in the basement wearing a black robe and a wide hood.

He had previously reported the unusual quiet situation of the Evil God Sect to this boss, and Mr. K confirmed this situation after a period of investigation and collection of corresponding information.

Today, Lumian mainly talked about the prophecy of Bouvard's corpse and his own associations, as well as the situation of the "Sinner" organization.

He described the information provided by Ms. "Magician" as Bouvard's confession, saying that he once saw a painting with strange powers in Vozan Sanson's.

Finally, Lumian took out the "Secret Peeping Glasses": "Mr. K, is this magical item also contaminated by the gift from the 'Hotel' path?"

Mr. K stood in front of the red armchair and said in a low voice: "Wait a moment."

He clapped his hands gently, let the waiter outside the door come in, and whispered something.

While waiting for the waiter to return, Mr. K remained silent, and there was no sound in the entire basement.

This made Lumian a little embarrassed, and he could only mutter in his heart:

"Say something, just tell me about your beliefs. You can't let me stand alone like this..."

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Of course, Lumian knew very well that Mr. K definitely had nothing to do and had to create an awkward silence. He might be listening to the voice of the gods and listening for unknown information.

Not long after, the waiter returned, holding an oil painting about half a meter high and nearly 70 centimeters wide.

A dark forest was painted on the oil painting to set off the green grassland illuminated by the sun in the middle.

There is a white area on the grass that looks like it was created by a scraper. If you look closely, it looks like a human figure.

Mr. K finally made a voice:

"What was discovered together with the 'Peeping Glasses' was not only the chaotic oil painting with unknown meaning that could significantly affect the mind, but also this work hanging on the wall.

"It was originally supposed to be a figure painting, but when we saw it, the person was no longer on it, only the landscape was left."

Walked out of the painting? Lumian was shocked and remembered the example given by Ms. "Magician".

He didn't tell Mr. K. After all, Bouvard didn't seem to know that much.

"An abnormality occurred at that time, causing the characters in the portrait to disappear?" Lumian asked tentatively.

Mr. K’s hooded head nodded slowly: “Maybe he came to life and left the painting on his own.

"It may be the source of that extraordinary person's mutation."

The "Aurora Society" indeed knows a lot... Lumian sincerely commented: Strange power, terrifying phenomenon."

Mr. K. added hoarsely:

"We once investigated the famous painters in Trier and found that except for a few who have gone completely crazy and even died long ago and no one knows about it, the others are still normal, except for the abuse of psychotropic drugs and dependence on alcoholic beverages. .

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"Combined with other gains, we determined that it is not that painters can easily become believers of the evil god of that path and gain corresponding powers, but that the benefactors of the evil god of that path will gain the ability to paint and naturally become painters, but they Only a small number of them take painting as a career, and most of the rest are hidden among the crowd, painting their own paintings and not publicizing them to the outside world."

"Serial name, 'Painter'?" Lumian asked thoughtfully.

This is very consistent with the characteristics of strength.

"God said, yes." Mr. K replied with a pious and enthusiastic tone.

Lumian immediately lowered his head: "What else does the Lord teach us?"

"God said that the 'hotel' is inhabited by foreign travelers." Mr. K was very satisfied with Lumian's attitude.

Visitors from outside? Visitors from outside the barrier? Lumian tensed up and became more focused.

But Mr. K did not convey any more oracles, and God’s revelation seemed to be only this little.

Mr. K’s hoarse voice revealed a bit of solemnity:

"The most important thing for us next is to find the 'hotel'."

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, he walked two steps:

"The number of evil god incidents we deal with is never as good as those who occupy official positions. They may know more."

"It's not convenient for me to come forward on this matter, but you can try to get information from them through other channels."

The "Aurora Society" wants to cooperate with the official to prevent this disaster? No, it is not necessarily to prevent the disaster, but simply does not want those evil gods to succeed. For this reason, they can lower their profile a little and use the official... Lumian is silent

After muttering a few words, he solemnly agreed.

Market district, Dole Street, rooftop of apartment 17.

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Janna, who put on a disguise to hide her charm, met Imre and Valentine.

She glanced at the green trees lining the street below and said to the two "Purifiers": "There is important information."

Valentine's expression darkened: "What information?"

He was originally worried about this "assassin" asking the "witch" about the main ingredients of the potion, but now he is at work.

Jenna said truthfully:

"I received news that some people who were suspected of believing in evil gods went to a place called 'Hotel'."

She did not mention the unusual quietness of the followers of the evil god. With the help of "007", this has become the consensus of Trier's official extraordinary people. The information Jenna was asked to pay attention to contained clues in this regard.

"Hostel..." Imre, who is partly from the Southern Continent, frowned slightly.

Such a reaction...Jianna was keenly aware of it and asked a question: "Do you know what 'hotel' stands for?"

Imre and Valentine looked at each other, both showing quite embarrassed expressions.

They didn't really want Chelia Bello to know the relevant things, but if they didn't tell them at all, it would be difficult for the other party to continue to help them collect clues. After all, they had to know something to know what information needed to be paid attention to.

After a while, Imre organized his words and said: "Our colleagues once heard the term 'hotel' from a strange creature."


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