Higashida, who was handcuffed and hooded, walked out of the boarding gate like a criminal who was about to flee abroad and was intercepted by the police at the boarding gate.
Seeing this, other people boarding the plane retreated, allowing the two public officials carrying Dongtian to pass smoothly.
"Mr. Furutani, the detective the informant mentioned is the one you secretly commissioned yesterday, right?"
"Yeah." The man named Fang Gu nodded, turned around and walked towards the boarding direction, "That man really didn't disappoint me."
"It just so happens that the place we are going to is Arkham Asylum. It doesn't matter if we help him inquire a little bit."
The man next to him named Yuya Kazami kept up with Furitani as he boarded the plane, and asked, "But I don't understand why Mr. Furitani used his identity as an informant to buy a ticket to go to the United States?"
Jiang Gu smiled slightly and explained: "This time we are bringing back a certain high-ranking member of the Public Security Bureau, an important figure who knows about the existence of the organization."
"Of course you have to be careful with such a person."
"And there have been failed experiences before where identities were leaked due to international flights."
"Welcome aboard."
Facing the stewardess's greetings, Jiang Gu showed a sunny smile, which made the stewardess with a ponytail blush on her face.
Sitting in the economy class seat with Kazami Yuya, Furitani finally said——
"When we return to Japan, we may have an additional direct boss."
Regarding this, Feng Jian Yuya had a question mark on his face.
A boss who walked out of the madhouse?
It was another calm day. Qin Zhibo did not open the door for business. Instead, he pulled down the blinds and pretended that no one was in the office. In fact, he was concentrating on studying Latin.
Because after ten consecutive days of study, the Latin learning progress bar is finally about to be filled up today.
When Qin Zhibo read the last part of the Latin material, the skill proficiency requirement of 8000 was finally completed.
[Congratulations on successfully mastering the language (Latin)!]
Corresponding prompts appeared in the system, which made Qin Zhibo very pleased.
At this point, Qin Zhibo has mastered five languages, namely English, Japanese, Chinese, French, and Latin.
English is the native language of a Hawaiian native.
Japanese is a language originally spoken by Japanese Americans.
Chinese is a gift from Qin Zhibo’s past life.
French and Latin were both learned for reading special books.
If you want to learn a new language, the proficiency requirement for complete mastery will reach 16,000.
Therefore, if he discovers new books that can be investigated, Qin Zhibo hopes that the language will be a language he has already mastered.
Are there no investigative books written in the Chinese language of our Great Celestial Dynasty?
Qin Zhibo, who was feeling a little tired, took out the "Secret of Worms" that he had collected for a long time from the drawer.
In terms of scientific time, it was only last week that Qin Zhibo obtained this book from Dracula's villa.
But for Qin Zhibo, that was almost last month
In order to be able to read and investigate this book, I went through some hardships piled up with human lives.
But now, Qin Zhibo can finally read this book.
[The Secret of Worms: This book was written in 1542 by the Belgian magician Ludwig Purin
The first half of the book talks about the existence of ghosts and zombies, while the second half contains Pu Lin's travel records and spells to summon and control various "demons", and even records the magic potion formula that allows people to travel beyond time and space.
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[Lost 6~12 will points after reading this book, mysterious mythology knowledge and skill proficiency + reading loss of will points x 100]
[Language interoperability, can read]
【Would you like to read?】
Qin Zhibo confirmed that his will point was a very sufficient 90 points, so he confirmed it silently in his heart.
【Read√】
The moment he confirmed the reading, Qin Zhibo's brain immediately entered a magical state.
Thousands of stars flew by in front of his eyes, and Qin Zhibo fell into the scene described in the book.
At the beginning, these scenes were relatively "mild".
First is the presence of ghosts and zombies.
Ghosts generally refer to human souls that have nowhere to rest. These ghosts are sometimes witnessed by people with high inspiration, but if you want to actively see these ghosts, you need some summoning skills.
Through the perspective of Ludwig Purin, Qin Zhibo saw the magic array and spells needed to summon souls.
Qin Zhibo carefully observed the contents on the magic array, and found that they were different from the psychic skills Qin Zhibo had mastered.
When the incantation was finished, a pale white ghost slowly appeared on the magic circle.
It has almost no human outline and cannot answer even a single question. The only difference is that it allows people to see its existence.
Therefore, Qin Zhibo felt that his psychic skills should be more advanced.
In addition to the ghosts evolved from human souls, there are also some non-human souls that cannot be recorded in detail.
As for zombies, there are no zombies in the world.
The so-called zombies are actually the Voodoo religion popular in Africa, a method of controlling corpses mastered by this sect.
Voodoo wizards will feed their enemies with tetrodotoxin, which puts them into a wonderful state of suspended animation, turning them into "resurrection corpses" and working tirelessly like slaves forever.
The god believed in by Voodoo is called Baron Samedi. He is the mediator between life and death, and is a god of death with powerful dark power.
From Ludwig's perspective, Qin Zhibo saw with his own eyes a black man with strange patterns painted on his face walking out from between the tombstones at the summons of a voodoo wizard.
He was wearing a top black hat, holding a cane, and his long black tuxedo slid through the thorn bushes next to the tombstone, like silk passing through the smooth marble floor without any drag.
The moment Baron Samedi appeared, the expressions of the surrounding Voodoo believers became dull and dull. Only Ludwig Pulin still maintained his body autonomy after shaking his body a few times.
Ludwig Pulin took out a cigar and offered a case of rum.
The tall Baron Samedi looked at Ludwig Purin. After a few seconds, he raised his dark palm, took the lit cigar from Ludwig Purin's hand, and placed it on the low floor.
smells on the nose.
A strange scene happened. When Baron Samedi was smoking with his nose, a large amount of white smoke suddenly came out from the burning end of the cigar, and all of it poured into Baron Samedi's nostrils.
In just one puff, the entire cigar burned up and slipped from the dark palm like withered life.
Afterwards, Ludwig Pulin knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Baron Samedi.
"Ah! The great Lord of the Dead Tomb! The incarnation of Nyarlathotep!"
"I ask you a question in the name of the Black Star Chronicles and the toad god Tsathoggua!"
"Is the great Black Pharaoh of ancient Egypt one of your incarnations?"
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