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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth exposed fangs

On the other side, the University of Liverpool Library.

Ellie's police officer certificate made the architecture professor very cooperative. He not only provided the library with access to documents, but also retrieved the drawings that Julia consulted that day.

Ellie couldn't understand this kind of professional stuff, so she handed it over to Scott. She contacted Ribbon by phone and asked him to send a few smarter police officers to help record it.

Ellie was still estranged from the old man, and this half-way mystic who came in midway did not make her feel too reassured.

After arranging these things, she went to the parking lot, where she found Julia's sports car. Using a simple magic spell to open the door, Ellie got into the car and rummaged around.

There was nothing useful in the car, except for the business card of Roche Law Firm, which contained information about a lawyer named Mason Downey.

"Rei could have spent less time." Ellie muttered and put away the business card, then walked out of the car. Then she used a spell to open the trunk. Apart from the spare tire and repair tools, there was nothing worth noting there.

something.

Obviously, Julia had no intention of driving the car away. Thinking of where they were going, and recalling the information Xing Ze had previously investigated, this eye-catching car was indeed not suitable for that kind of place.

In other words, Julia was not the only one who came to the University of Liverpool. She must have been accompanied by a companion. Who could it be? These people probably moved separately, so I don’t know who the two professors were when they met here that day.

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Ellie frowned, because the sports car and the beautiful woman were too conspicuous and had become a topic of conversation among the guards for a while, so they remembered it very clearly.

But for other people, I'm afraid she won't remember them so clearly, and Ellie doesn't know the names of the other people. Even checking the registration book for that day will be useless unless she takes enough time to check them one by one.

But she didn't have much time. She had to tell Ribbon the information she had obtained, and she also had to read the letter sent by John - he met Richard Slytherin in Nurmengard, or in other words, he met Richard Slytherin.

Chad Gunter.

The owl arrived just as they were walking out of the history professor's office. Scott also admired this primitive method of exchanging information. He said that since the advent of the telephone, letters had become worthless.

But he probably wouldn't have guessed that these magical owls would mobilize airflow so that they could fly faster and more smoothly. Even in remote areas, these owls were much safer than telephones.

Ellie left the parking lot and walked towards the teaching building. She remembered that there was a phone in the staff office. Ten minutes later, she told Ribbon what she had found and asked him to send someone here to investigate the sports car. Although most of the clues

It had been destroyed by Ellie, but she felt that even if the police came, nothing would be found.

In addition, she also asked Ruiben to send someone to get the registration book from the school guard and investigate every name registered in it until she found those people who had no information. These people were like ghosts, without any identity information, probably

Even the name is forged.

After making the call, Ellie took out the letter. She opened it and read it. Her frown began to relax and her pursed lips began to curl up slightly.

"It's really yours, John." Ellie put away the letter. More and more mysteries were solved, and the whole thing began to come to light.

She took out a fruit candy from her pocket and put it into her mouth. After the candy melted slightly, she took a deep breath. The fragrance and sweetness of the fruit spread in her nose. It felt like you had walked into an orchard.

Candy shop on the street.

She let her mind wander and connected the things she had discovered so far one by one. "Interesting, really interesting." She muttered.



That secret passage was full of dangers. After hearing the plans of these three self-righteous lunatics, Xing Ze immediately made a calculation in his mind. Whether it was a basement or a secret passage, there might be demons and snake-men. And these days

A confident fool thought that he could easily get rid of those monsters with a little magic.

"What are you going to do with that invisible dream monster?" Xing Ze asked.

"It's not just you wizards who can use magic." Todd's tone was full of arrogance and excitement, "We can get rid of dream objects by studying ancient spells and formations. This is why the outside world misunderstands us so much.

.”

"Are there any successful cases?"

Marco immediately replied: "Of course, we have prevented several cult rituals. Remember the plague that broke out last year?"

"uh-huh."

"The medicine we developed has helped many people and allowed them to stay away from the plague."

"This is interesting." Xing Ze frowned slightly, "Who gave you the potion?"

"Of course we did our own research," Roman replied, "based on ancient magic books and alchemy knowledge."

"You must be kidding me, right?" The corner of Xing Ze's mouth twitched slightly. He really wouldn't think that by reading a few magic books and studying some strange alchemy science, he could create a way to resist the dream curse.

Bar?

Do they really think me a fool? Xing Ze sighed in his heart, have they forgotten that he is a wizard? But looking at their vows, it doesn't look like they are lying.

"Okay, okay, let's just assume this is true. Then how can you ensure that you can expel that dream thing?"

"That's why we need you." Todd finally told the truth, "We can't 100% guarantee that we will succeed, and you, a real wizard, are our safety lock. Also, what we tell is the truth.

The potion developed has indeed helped a lot of people, you will understand if you ask the head chef here."

"I am a wizard, yes, but I am not powerful enough to deal with a dream monster alone, let alone one that is invisible. Also, are you really sure there is only one in that place?"

"What am I talking about?" Marco interjected, "He is just a false name, and most of the reports about him are false."

"Jezebeth is a good judge of people, and you know that best, Marco," Todd retorted.

Marco shrugged his shoulders and said: "So what, there will always be mistakes. If you ask me, it is better to find other helpers, and find some gold medal investigators and bounty hunters. Let them solve the problem of the house.

"

"Those people are asking for a lot of money, and the association doesn't have much money left." Roman reminded in a lowered voice, and looked at Xing Ze warily.

Todd raised his hand to look at the time again, and asked Xing Ze: "If you can't cooperate with us, then I won't force you. But please hand over your wand."

"What did you say?" Xing Ze thought he heard wrongly.

"Hand over the wand," Todd repeated, taking out the pistol. "The time for the potion is almost up, and we don't want to suffer your revenge."

"What if I say no?"

Click. Xing Ze heard the sound of bullets being loaded, and he also saw Marco and Roman taking out pistols at the same time.

"Then I'm afraid we need to get a new carpet." Todd replied coldly.


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