Chapter 3 Dear, do you want to add a chicken leg?
In the early morning, the rain had been raining all night before dawn. The whole city of Liam was washed away by rain, and the air was filled with water vapor after the rain.
Opening the window, Juana felt a relaxation she had never experienced before, and recalled the strange dream of last night.
The childhood memory has always bothered her, and the criminal who had killed her mother was broken in a fight shortly after he killed her.
The powerlessness and self-blame for many years have been restricting her. Until she was promoted to level 4, Juana could not face all this.
But for some reason, I suddenly remembered my childhood experience. Although the grief was still there, the depression that enveloped my heart was wiped out.
The result is destined to be unchanged, but the perspective of her own view of the problem is very different. Her knot of her heart that she has been untied all of a sudden. Juana has a feeling that she can prepare to advance to level 4 at any time.
"If he's still there, we might be able to give it a try."
Sigmun appeared in front of his eyes, and Juana thought silently.
On the other side, Sigmun was not idle either. After leaving Juana's dream yesterday, he found that the energy in the hourglass had increased a lot and was in a good mood. He converted it into spiritual power along with the previous energy.
If there is no accident, Sigmund will not intend to summon the carriage to refresh the items before entering level 4. He will use all his energy to increase the level.
Putting on Henrik's face, Sigmun arrived at the Cross Street in a carriage. The originally bustling neighborhood was depressed at this time, and the well-preserved shops did not have much business dealings.
Several consecutive incidents made the entire city of Liam panic, and the desire to travel and shop was greatly reduced.
Vanny Jewelry Store.
The big hole on the third floor was simply covered by wooden boards, and Sigmund walked around and did not enter.
Why it was here? This was something that puzzled Sigmun. He could understand Baylor Gard's arrangement for Dr. Ryan, but it was a bit unreasonable to transmit it directly from the doctor's room to the jewelry store.
And there happened to be a murder in this jewelry store not long ago.
Unless she has been here.
"Is Baylor Gard looking for something or someone?"
Then it is very likely that the person who died in the jewelry store was not the only one that Baylor Gard killed on the Cross.
Following this clue, Sigmun soon discovered something unusual.
At this time, Ashley also conveyed new news to him.
In addition to paying attention to the general environment in the city, Sigmund did not give up on the investigation of Bellergard's purpose. In this regard, the female assassin is an expert.
Analysis of the thread-uncovering of cocoons, trial and error summary, and combined with Dr. Ryan's recent itinerary, Ashley quickly made a possible list.
"Samuel, a hidden controller, is active in the underground world of Liam City. This person is mysterious. Only a few core confidants know his identity, but he has never appeared since the explosion of the Cross Street."
"Along with his supporters." Ashley provided detailed information, but when he was looking through the information, Sigmun saw a familiar name.
"That coachman?"
"Can you find him?" Sigmun asked.
"It's not too difficult. I've studied this person's trajectory. His so-called confidants have never appeared at the same time. Each of them is loyal and will not reveal his whereabouts even if they are caught and killed."
"This basically ruled out Samuel's own makeup and multiple roles, and if he was a Rose Knight of Level 4, the underground world of Nariam City would be too small for him."
"The sins, shadows, and loyal confidants of the underground world are very similar to those of the substitute messengers."
Once you have confirmed this, it will be much easier to find him.
Ashley only gave the most important part, but Sigmun could also imagine how much information she needed to collect and how many possible she could find during the entire investigation.
Work is so hard, you have to add a chicken leg after dinner!
Arrange it, take care of it!
Continue to return to the investigation.
"I suggest you check him first. Although there is no intersection on the surface, many of the experiences of Samuel and jewelry store owners have similarities."
"He has three possible hiding points, but according to you, if you circle the intersection, there is only one that meets the criteria."
"take me."
The progress was smooth, cracking the mechanism and searching for secret passages. Before he found the so-called secret room, Sigmun frowned slightly.
The smell of rancid, he smelled the isolated smell of rancid.
This means that Ashley's direction is correct.
Not long after, the secret door opened and an indescribable stench rushed towards him. Sigmun had to hold his breath and waited for a long time before entering the room.
On the huge sofa, the body had already festered, soaking the entire sofa. In the freezer beside it, the ice cubes melted, and the stored body was highly decayed.
"It's him, indeed." Ashley confirmed.
There was almost no place to put on the floor in the room, and Sigmun could only endure maggots and mucus and search quickly in the room until he found a spread out piece of white paper next to the desk.
"The madman was looking for someone. He asked me repeatedly and asked me about the palace records. Hell, how could I know that kind of thing!"
"I'm going to die, so unwilling to accept it. My wealth, my woman, everything I have built..."
"I don't know if this works, but that guy obviously didn't find the target, and there's the last one on his list, Wallace, our mayor Wallace."
"No matter who you are, the stranger who saw this letter, no matter what you plan to do, hope it's still time."
On the chair opposite the desk was a festering corpse. Ashley checked it, "This Samuel is very special. His enlightenment ability must be very compatible with the stand-in messenger."
"Normal, when dominating the corpse, if the subject dies, his spirit will soon collapse. But Samuel actually activated his ability to transfer his spirit to the dominant corpse at the moment he was killed."
This gave him time to write down the letter on the table after Bellegarde left.
But he had to do this. After struggling for a while, his spirit slowly disappeared. The process of waiting for death was definitely a torment.
"Mayor Wallace, does he know anything about Louis? He has never heard him mention it."
Taking away the letter paper, Marek dealt with the rest, Sigmun jumped into the carriage and headed straight to the garden area near Rose Street.
One of Wallace's mistresses should have lived there.
At night, Wallace, drunkenly returned to the mansion, on the soft big bed, the petite woman curled up, but he couldn't get any interest.
He took off his coat and hat, and his shoulders suddenly sank, and a sound came from behind him.
"I found you."
Turning stiffly, Wallace saw half of the familiar face under the dim light.
“Sigmon?!”
No, Sigmun was dead, and that day at Crossing, Marek said that the man became Sigmun.
So, the person in front of you...
Chapter completed!