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The great nobles have great power and are above the laws of the kingdom. If it were not for special circumstances, their royal police would not be able to investigate it.

After all, they are an institution that serves the aristocracy.

"Don't talk for a while, let me come, even if the butler really has a problem." Chris ordered the team members next to him: "The butler has great power, and he manages everything in the manor."

Even though they are all extraordinary and have good strength, the strength of the manor cannot be underestimated.

Several royal policemen, including Lina, all showed serious expressions. They all thought that there was something wrong with the housekeeper... Captain Chris was generally right. He was recognized for his strength and ability. powerful.

Lina thought so too. Under the leadership of Chris, they captured a large number of criminal Extraordinaries and maintained the stability of the kingdom.

A group of attendants saw them approaching and came up to them and said:

"What are you doing? The castle is currently holding a funeral ceremony and entry is not allowed!"

In the eyes of these attendants, there is not much difference between these royal police officers and others. They are the real "policemen" in the manor.

Chris smiled and said: "We want to see a housekeeper. There is something important. We are responsible for investigating the murderer of Master Bai Lai."

The attendant still looked aloof and said calmly:

"You wait at the door. Someone will notify you and arrange for you to enter... After all, outsiders cannot enter the castle at will."

Chris still smiled and nodded, saying: "Trouble."

Lina and others felt that Chris's behavior was normal. The captain had always been so approachable, but they felt that this attendant was a little bit contemptuous. They were the Royal Police, so they had the same attitude.

Soon.

A male servant in blue and white clothes came to lead them in and warned: "Only two people can follow me to the inner circle later. The others are waiting outside."

Chris turned around and said: "Lina, follow me in, the others are waiting outside."

No one else had any objections to this decision.

Lina has a special ability to analyze a person deeply, which often works wonders when handling cases.

They followed the servants into the inner perimeter of the castle. The butler holding a tobacco pole walked up to them and said with a cold face:

"I wonder if your investigation has made any progress? I'm sure that the murderer of Master Bolai is in the manor."

Lina noticed that the corner of the housekeeper's plain coat was stained with little obvious blood stains, and it was her professional instinct that made her realize it immediately.

But thinking of Chris' words, she didn't say anything.

Chris shook hands with the butler and said calmly:

"Well, there is some progress, but the specific person has not been identified yet. The murderer should be found soon...if he is really in the manor."

The butler's attitude was not good and he snorted: "I hope so."

Chris observed several other people with his peripheral vision, and then said in a different tone:

"We also hope to investigate your funeral ceremony. If anything goes wrong, we also hope that Butler Huo Jia can tell us directly."

The butler's expression changed slightly, he waved his sleeves and said:

"It's no problem. If you want to see it, go ahead and take it to the ceremony hall. I have some things to worry about."

He gave stiff instructions to the servants on the side.

There was almost no one on this side of the castle, it was deserted, not even patrolled by attendants.

"Is there no one here?" Lina asked the servant.

The servant looked back at Lina and said: "There is always no one here. The castle is too big. We mainly move at the front of the castle."

Yes, this castle is too big and too luxurious for a viscount

Lina frowned slightly, feeling the uneasiness getting stronger and stronger.

She glanced at Chris and whispered:

"There's something strange about this... ritual."

Generally speaking, funeral ceremonies are peaceful and clear, and most of them are performed by church pastors.

Chris nodded in agreement, hesitated and said, "Let's see and then talk."

Walking through a long corridor, there are weak and delicate oil lamps hanging on the wall. With the sound of footsteps, it seems like water droplets are sliding down my ears.

"This is······"

Lina saw the two ghost-faced stone statues next to the altar and was sure that this was definitely not a funeral ceremony, but an unknown mysterious ceremony.

"There is something wrong with this ritual! The captain must ask them to stop immediately. According to the regulations of the ritual, this unknown ritual is absolutely prohibited and is very likely to cause disaster."

She said sincerely, with a firm attitude, knowing that this was definitely not a small matter, and if one were not careful, everyone in the manor would be killed.

But the strange thing is that Chris stared at the dark ceremony hall, his expression remained calm, not surprised at all, and said slowly:

"If it is a Duke, there should be no problem using this ritual. The so-called prohibition is only for other people."

Lina's eyes trembled, and she noticed that Chris was acting strangely. His eyes were sharp, completely different from his usual gentleness, and he was completely different.

His hands were clasped together in front of his chest, his index fingers and thumbs joined together, making a triangular gesture, with a trace of apologetic look on his face:

"Lina, just take a nap, it will be fine after a nap."

A flash of white light flashed, and just as Lina was about to say something, she fell softly to the ground, breathing evenly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"There is no justice, it is just the ups and downs of strength."

Chris's hoarse voice echoed in the hall. His eyes were dark, as empty as the dark hall. He looked at the ghost-faced statue in the middle and remembered what happened before.

He was once very similar to Lina, full of desire for justice, thinking that they existed to maintain fairness...

He picked up the ruby ​​pendant around Lina's neck and walked towards the altar. There happened to be a groove of the same shape on the altar, the shape of a half-moon, which matched the gem.

As the gems were placed, with the altar as the center, they radiated a light blue luster, illuminating the dark hall. Everything around them became half-real and half-virtual, unreal, with obvious lines interspersed among them.

Those lines seem to be the foundation of this world.

On the street, the patrolling guards stopped and looked around and at the sky. The manor seemed to be covered with a translucent black cover. The moon in the sky became blurred and the light dimmed.

They seem to be retreating from the outside world.

The space is completely distorted, and the street is turned into a 90-degree spiral. However, people standing on the street cannot feel any abnormality and can only observe it from a distance.

"What the hell?"

Su Changxing looked at the manor from the mountain. The space in the manor had been fragmented into small pieces, but each small piece was connected to each other.

A self-circulating, closed, borderless space is forcibly formed between them.

He could identify such a twisted and broken space, which was similar to the white feather's flickering principle, but completely disordered.

He could even use the flickering white feathers to jump directly from the back mountain to the manor.

"Just stay here and don't move. I'll go over and check the situation."

Su Changxing turned his head and said to Lu Mengyao, his body turned into white feathers in the sky and disappeared from the place.

The next moment, he appeared near the square.

The place had become a mess. Several people passed through the blockade of the attendants and ran out of the manor, only to find that they were back near the square and could not leave here at all.

Such a strange sight made everyone feel panicked and helpless, including the attendants who were still maintaining order.

Su Changxing had just appeared in the square. Before he had taken a few steps, a blond knight in heavy armor stood in front of him, holding a long sword.

"Ha, you slaughtered people with bloody hands. I didn't expect you to show up here. You couldn't be the one to kill the Duke's son."

Wang Yulin, the vice president of the Knights Union, stared at this ordinary NPC wearing a straw hat and said slowly.

If it weren't for the mission prompt, this person's true identity would actually be a massacre with bloody hands.

Beyond expectations.

Su Changxing took off his straw hat and said with a hint of confusion: "Well, Sir Knight, do we know each other?"

When Wang Yulin heard this, he almost went crazy. He was still pretending to be here at this time. He also had to lament that the other party's disguise ability was so good that he was even a little perverted. No wonder he hadn't been found out before.

He raised the sword with both hands and said: "Stop pretending, you are a massacrer with bloody hands. Let me kill you with my own hands and avenge your shame."

Due to the mission, his level temporarily reached level 35, reaching a level that no player has ever reached.

He suddenly felt very high-spirited. Isn't it easy to kill the little boss, the Bloody Hand Slaughterer?

He had experienced the strength of the Bloody Hand Slayer before. Although it was strong, it was not unacceptable.

Su Changxing understood that those data streamers were probably inextricably linked to the games that enveloped the world, and his identity was probably exposed because he killed Bolai.

But what he didn't understand was why the vice president came alone?

Su Changxing put an exaggerated smile on his face and mocked: "Where are your helpers? Can you really do it alone?"

Wang Yulin had no expression on his face and said coldly: "I am enough to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light blade penetrated a space of more than ten meters and stopped in front of Su Changxing, moving forward extremely slowly.

Wang Yulin had a look of astonishment on his face, noticing that Su Changxing had become extremely fast at this moment, and could only see a long blurry shadow.

dusk!

Golden light refracted back and forth in the surrounding space.

Wang Yulin's movements became extremely slow, as if he had stopped, but in fact he was still moving at an invisible speed.

Looking carefully, those data streams filled Su Changxing's domain, and they greatly strengthened the power of the domain.

Originally slowing down, now it almost imprisoned Wang Yulin and his thoughts.

Su Changxing turned sideways to avoid the light blade, pulled out his revolver, and shot at the vice-president's head. Following the fire photons, the bullet penetrated his body, leaving a bit of tail inflammation that disappeared in the distance.

Wang Yulin fell heavily to the ground, avoiding the fatal position, but the shot still penetrated his chest, leaving a large bloody hole, and blood flowed out like a spring.

Real, bone-deep pain that I had never experienced before.

He suddenly realized that death was so close to him, and then realized that he seemed to be mortal and would never have a second chance.

"Don't!"

He stared at the muzzle of the gun, shouted loudly, and quickly retreated, his body stopping in place again.

A stationary target is always easy to hit.

The bullet, with blood-like petals, penetrated his body again.

The moment the vice-president died, a stream of white data emerged from his body again, quickly swallowing the body whole and shooting towards Su Changxing.

This time, he reacted quickly and opened a "hole" in the Pocket Galaxy in front of him, and the data flowed into the Pocket Galaxy logically.

The data streamer did not collide fiercely with the pocket galaxy, but merged with the data streamer that originally existed in the sky, with only a slight ripple appearing.

"What on earth is this?"

Su Changxing noticed that these data streamers seemed to have the same origin as this world and had similar essences, just like a person's hands and legs.

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