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Chapter 187: Sneaking in openly (please vote for me in the last half day)

Do you really know the "hotel"... Jenna did not hide her curiosity and concern: "What kind of strange creature? What did it say?'

Imre glanced at Valentine and said:

"Under normal circumstances, it is a creature invisible to the naked eye. You can only confirm its existence through some traces and see if it is lingering around you."

Valentine explained rather eagerly:

"According to my understanding, it is between the spiritual world and reality. It is both intangible and difficult to detect through 'spiritual vision'. This is a very strange state."

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"I think it's not just that. According to the records, it also has a small amount of conceptual and abstract things on it. In short, you can only see it or feel it with the help of your body's reaction only if it is willing or attacks you.

The form." Imre corrected Valentine's description.

This, this is very similar to the situation after Bouvard's corpse was contaminated... But Bouvard's corpse is not that powerful. As long as the environment is dark enough, you can see it. Well, according to Charles, except for a few ways to reach a certain sequence of extraordinary

Or, there is really no way to directly touch it or deal with it... Jenna made associations and became more and more convinced that the "hotel" that Valentine and the others knew was the same one that she and others knew, unless there was more than one "hotel" of the same nature.

Imre, who likes to put a piece of skin-colored tape on the middle of his nose, paused and said:

"If the strange creature hadn't attacked our colleagues, it wouldn't have even been found.

"From it, we obtained several pieces of information, one of which mentioned the 'hotel'."

"What does it say?" Jenna was very cooperative.

This may hide the direction of future investigation!

Valentine frowned slightly:

"It just means that it comes from the 'hotel', which is their home in this world."

"Is there any other information? Otherwise I don't know how to help you collect intelligence and who should pay attention."

Jenna does not use the "Instigate" ability, but it is the same as instigating.

Imre hesitated for a few seconds:

"Nothing else it says is appropriate for you to know.

"Well, it calls itself a 'goblin'."

"Fairy"...the untouchable fairy...the name of a certain sequence corresponding to that gift path? Jian Na nodded thoughtfully.

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After a short silence, Valentine said:

"Our colleague encountered this strange creature in a painter's studio.

"And that painter once received treatment for mental illness. He always claimed that his spirit body traveled out every night, entering a strange space that was not reality or the spiritual world, and invisible creatures that tried to use that space to invade reality. It was weird.

Fight with souls, evil spirits and demons to protect the peace of the entire neighborhood.

"Such language led to him being sent to a lunatic asylum for treatment for a period of time and subsequently taking medication for a long period of time. After confirmation by our colleagues, what he said may be true."

"It sounds like it was contaminated by an evil god... But why are you traveling in the spirit body again to protect the neighborhood?" Jenna did not mention the term benefactor.

Imre smiled moodily and said:

"The power of evil gods is not necessarily evil, but they often bring disasters, or cause certain hallucinations and personality changes in the recipients. Can you accept that you are no longer yourself?"

Jian Na wanted to answer with silence as she was accustomed to do, but when she thought of the two "Purifiers" opposite her, she slowly shook her head.

Valentine's tone was still so eager:

"I am telling you this because I hope you will pay more attention to painters, novelists, or people who are interested in painting, reading stories, and telling stories in private. If you find anyone with abnormal behavior or language, report it to us immediately."

"Yes, the works of some painters will also have certain supernatural powers, which is also one of the clues." Imre added.

"No problem." Jian Na nodded solemnly.

Lumian, who had collected a lot of information from various channels, found that although he and others had a preliminary understanding of the "hotel" route, they still lacked substantial investigation progress and still did not know where the "hotel" was located.

What are the followers of the evil god there planning?

He had no choice but to turn his attention to General Philip's widow and the charity organization called "Dream Seekers".

Late at night, also known as District 3 of the administrative district, No. 9, Lever Street.

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This is a three-story off-white building surrounded by gardens, lawns, stables, fountains, statues, etc.

"What I originally wanted to do was to find an opportunity to ask you for help. Use the ritual dog skin to sneak in and search here." Anthony Reed, who had short hair, glanced at Lumian beside him.

Lumian smiled and said: "The current situation is that official Beyonders don't even care about these trivial matters."

As he spoke, he walked across the street and walked towards the off-white building with many sculptural decorations on the exterior wall.

The two of them walked around to the side of the garden and watched the two male servants passing by together and turning to the front area.

Lumian took off in one step, pressed his hand on the outer wall of the iron fence painted white, jumped over with a relaxed body, and landed silently.

Anthony Reed is a veteran who has been tested on the battlefield, and he has always maintained the habit of exercising. Although Sequence 9 to Sequence 7 of the "Spectator" pathway did not give him any obvious improvement in fighting skills, and his physical fitness did not improve much, but

It hindered his ability to easily climb over the fence and enter the garden.

Lumian did not cover himself at all, holding a top hat and walking out of the garden with one hand in his pocket, approaching the main house.

He paused occasionally, just in time to avoid the eyes looking out from the building windows and the maid who was rushing back to the room.

Not long after, the two arrived at the side door.

The large wolf-shaped dog guarding here has fallen into a deep sleep.

Anthony Reed guessed that it was done by two witches who had already disappeared and whose current location was unknown. He just thought that if this was the case, then why did he still pretend to sneak in?

Lumian seemed to be aware of the "psychiatrist's" thoughts, and smiled and said: "The drug taken from the 'Blissful Society' is very effective, so you have to use it sparingly."

Moreover, the "Blessed Society" has been cleaned up by the Witch Sect, leaving only two core members and Maipu Meier who is currently hiding in the market area. For the time being, no one has provided supplies to Lumian and Franka.

Of course, the Witch Cult must have gained a lot. After Franka passes the assessment, she should have the opportunity to collect some wool from them.

Lumian reached over the unconscious big dog, took out a piece of wire, and lightly opened the side door of the building.

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At this time, the lights in the house were almost completely extinguished, and the corridor was dark.

Lumian put one hand in his pocket and held a hat in the other, and walked towards the master bedroom upstairs, as if he had returned to his own home.

Last time, he hid behind the scenes and commanded his partners to set traps. This time, he used himself as bait to fish out possible problems? Different choices, different ways of playing the "conspirator"? Anthony Reed followed with understanding.

On the side and rear of Lumian.

Lumian made it all the way to the door of the master bedroom on the third floor. He only made a detour on the way and climbed up from the balcony on the second floor, avoiding the bodyguard at the stairs.

Looking at the vermilion door, he laughed softly:

"After General Philip passed away, didn't his widow have the protection provided by the Extraordinary?

"The bodyguards you hire with your own money can only scare ordinary thieves and robbers."

"There are Extraordinaries, but Extraordinaries as bodyguards not only charge high prices, but also have very bad tempers, and generally do not stay on night duty."

Anthony Reed said about his observations during this period, "Let's pay attention to controlling the volume later."

"At times like this, the benefits of the 'Sleepless One' come into play." Lumian responded in a low voice, and at the same time used the wire to open the door of the master bedroom again.

The "Sleepless One" is Sequence 9 of the Night Path, and is known for rarely sleeping and being energetic.

Anthony Reid followed Lumian into the room and closed the wooden door with his backhand.

Then, Lumian put on a black top hat and lit the gas wall lamp on the wall.

In the yellowish light, they saw a woman wrapped in silk quilt lying on the bed.

The woman woke up slowly. She was in her forties, with wavy black hair. There were some traces of time on her face, but her skin was still in pretty good condition.

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Her amber eyes first shone with yellow light, and then reflected Lumian's face modified with "Nisse's Face" and the black top hat.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against her red lips.

"Relax, we just want to make a little money and ask a few questions at the same time. If you cooperate, you won't be harmed in any way." Lumian said with a smile.

When someone sneaked into her home late at night and held her at gunpoint, General Philip's widow Anise did not dare to resist at all. She nodded quickly and expressed her willingness to cooperate.

"Look into my eyes, I don't want you to be proven to be lying." Anthony Reed lit a cigarette and brought it to his mouth.

Anis subconsciously looked at the veteran, trying to make her eyes show sincerity.

She immediately saw that the robber's eyes were dark brown and extremely clear, as if she could see the depths of his soul through his eyes, and the head of the cigarette in his mouth was red, and the flame was faintly burning, flickering.

The red dot flashes...

After a while, Anthony Reed, who was filled with the smell of cigarettes and put Anis into a semi-hypnotic state with the help of movement, language and media, directly communicated with the widow's mental body: "Why do you want to donate so much property?"

To the Dreamers charity?"

Anise's mental body answered without reservation: "It is stipulated in Philip's will. If I don't donate two-thirds of my property to that charity organization, my children and I will not be able to lose the remaining one-third."

Neither can be inherited."

There is indeed something wrong with the "Dream Seekers" organization, and so is General Philip... Lumian feels that General Philip is not a person who is charitable to this extent.

Considering that Annis continued to live without any abnormality and obviously lacked understanding of General Philip's possible problems, Anthony Reed changed the topic: "Is Philip still a devout believer in the 'Eternal Burning Sun'?"

This "psychiatrist" felt that as a couple who lived together every day, General's other problems could be hidden from Anise, but changes in daily details would certainly not be possible.

Anis said with hollow eyes: "He hasn't prayed with concentration for a long time, and every time he praises, he is very perfunctory."

"Once, I happened to hear him whisper in the corridor: "Goddess bless you."


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