He passed the entrance exam for the berserker in a daze, and now Ren can legitimately tell people that he is a berserker when he goes out.
After that, he successfully passed World History and completed a few small courses. Renne's first semester in Reisberg finally ended in a less than perfect but acceptable state.
After putting a "√" behind the [Examination] column in his notebook, Renn breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other entries on the same page.
They are basically people's names, followed by "√" and "×", indicating whether the relevant person's affairs have come to an end. Above, "Andel" is followed by "√", "Little Smart" and "伊"
Ned] The same goes for the back. [Executioner] is "×", but two days ago, Ren heard the news from the seventh captain that the people from the World Council have intervened, so I hope there will be a turn for the better.
What's more special is Alexia. Ren filled in "?" at the end.
In addition to the [Examination] added today, Renn has basically done everything he can do in Brica, and is preparing to go home for the holidays. The people from the World Congress are here for him, even if they find him
The possibility is extremely slim, and there is no need to take this risk.
But before leaving, Renn went to the security team headquarters and left something for them.
.......
Since arriving in Brica City, Aleg and his men have basically lived in the security team.
Through high-level negotiations between the two parties, the World Congress did not mention the armored monster at all. They only said that they were here to help investigate the executioner. But even so, Aleg and others encountered many obstacles.
"Sir!" In the private office designated for Allege by the security team, the adjutant complained to Allege with an unhappy look on his face: "Those people are simply too bullying! Why don't we just tell them directly that we are here to investigate?
Well, the armored monsters, we are here anyway, they can still drive us away!"
It's no wonder that the adjutant was annoyed. In the past few days since they came to Brica, the security team members had not looked down upon them. During today's regular investigation meeting, some team members were sarcastic.
"Chief Aleg of the Council, I heard that you have been responsible for investigating the armored weirdo in the past. Not long ago, you saw him attacking the royal family of a certain king. How come the prisoner was not caught, but you came to us to catch the executioner? Is it possible?
Could it be that you really believe those pheasant media and think that the executioner is a weirdo in armor?"
Alleg turned a deaf ear to this provocation. Since he was appointed as the person in charge of capturing the armored monster, he has received enough cynicism and has a very good attitude.
The adjutant couldn't bear it any longer and almost started a fight. Now he was so angry that he wanted to overturn the table with the people from the security team.
"We said we couldn't catch the armored weirdo. At least we still have some direction to investigate. What about them? They are like headless flies. They discuss it every day and nothing comes out of the discussion!"
Another person was killed yesterday. The executioner nailed an iron stake to his forehead and hung him on a stone statue. However, the security team now only holds meetings and meetings, but also mobilizes everyone to patrol the city, with little effect.
Aleg responded with a smile. He didn't take the security team's exclusion to heart. There was already a grudge between the two sides. The Canadian side suddenly contacted him and said that he wanted to intervene in the other party's investigation. It was suspected of mocking the security team for being incompetent, although they didn't think so.
In addition, Aleg has already made some discoveries.
He poured a glass of water for his adjutant and signaled him to calm down.
"Don't be angry with them, we are outsiders to begin with."
Adjutant Gulu drank all the water in one gulp, but he was still angry: "No matter what, we are here to help them, but apart from holding meetings, they will not let us participate in the investigation at all! If this continues, how can we find the helmet...
.Clues to that person!”
Aleg smiled. In Brica, he was not worried about whether anyone would spy on him, so he said boldly: "Just like we didn't tell them the clues about the armored weirdo, neither did the security team.
Tell us the clues about the executioner, do you really think they know nothing?"
"They don't have any clues."
"Yes, and it's an easy clue to think of." Aleg also poured himself a cup of tea and said slowly: "The methods and weapons used by the executioner were all designed for the execution of prisoners in the early years. This is obvious.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t call him an executioner.”
The adjutant nodded, but what kind of clue was this?
Aleg continued: "Speaking of executioner, have you thought of anything?"
Seeing the adjutant's puzzled expression, Aleg gave a direct answer: "Although executioners in the past were a disgraceful profession, most of the time they did not even dare to show their true colors to others, but in the final analysis, executioners were all official subordinates.
It is to impose punishment on the prisoner on behalf of those in power."
"Official..." The adjutant looked startled, then shook his head: "Maybe the prisoner this time was just imitating?"
"You are right, I am just making assumptions, but can't assumptions be used as an investigation direction? Especially in this situation where there is absolutely no way to start, as a professional investigator, there is no reason to let go of this clue. Even in this situation
In my opinion, since I can think of it, there is no reason why the people in the security team couldn't think of it. They didn't say anything, but it proved that my hypothesis was probably a fact."
After listening to Aleg's analysis, the adjutant couldn't help but clapped his hands, and he stood up from his seat: "Sir, since they have something on their minds, we will tell them directly in front of them during the next meeting.
Slap them hard in the face to see if they still dare to stir up trouble!"
"No, we are investigating our own. There is no need to offend the security team. From my guess, it's not that they don't want to catch the executioner, they just don't want people to know the identity of the executioner. Remember that our target is the armored monster. This place belongs to them after all.
Territory, in the end we have no choice but to rely on their help.”
Aleg explained this to his adjutant, but what he actually had in mind was something deeper.
Is it for this purpose that the armored monster led him to Brica? He must have guessed the same possibility as himself, so he wanted to use the power of the World Parliament to find the executioner.
Thinking of this, Aleg had a strange expression: We are life and death enemies...
There is another point that Alleg did not tell the adjutant. If his guesses are correct, then in terms of motivation, the armored weirdo is probably from Bricka, or at least has inextricable connections with Bricka.
It’s just that there is no need to talk about these things for the time being. The key is to first confirm whether the speculation about the executioner is true.
The adjutant was very excited when he heard this: "I understand, sir, how can we investigate?"
"Well~ let's go to the library first, and then the history museum. We need to know more about the executioner."
"yes!"
The two did what they said, packed up and went out. When they walked outside the security team headquarters building, they found a group of people gathered at the door, chatting and discussing something.
The two looked at each other and walked over.
Aleg patted an onlooker on the shoulder: "Excuse me, what happened here?"
The man turned around and saw that it was someone from the World Parliament who had recently come to meddle in other people's business. He looked a little unhappy, but he still turned sideways, made some room, pointed to the ground and said, "This is it."
Aleg said thank you, then squeezed in and took a look. He saw a creased handprint on the stone tiles on the ground surrounded by people.
Aleg's eyes shrank, and he put his hand in the sunken handprint regardless of the obstruction of the people around him.