Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

The night watchers who were in charge of the disappearance of Earl Hall's young daughter did not go out to check the situation.

This time is not too late, although the pattering rain has not stopped, but there are still many devout believers in and out of St. Samuel Church.

Hearing the sound, it was the young priest on duty who went out to check. When he saw an unusually beautiful girl lying on the gate decorated with stars with her eyes closed, he immediately called for someone and prepared to help the girl up.

Just as he leaned over to half-support and half-hug the sleepy girl, a calm and serious voice sounded from behind.

"You were the first to come out? Did you see anything unusual?"

The pastor turned around in astonishment, and the senior deacon, Her Excellency Sesima the Goddess Sword, was standing behind him.

"Your Excellency Sesima, as soon as I heard the whistle, I came out to check, but I only saw this poor lady, I need to take her to the lounge first."

Sesima looked up and down at the girl with her eyes closed tightly, and her gaze focused on her white and slender right wrist, where a red rope was wrapped around it, and an old copper whistle with a smooth surface was tied to the red rope.

This situation, like yesterday, Sesima thought of the late night more than half a year ago.

Sesima signaled the pastor to take the girl in, and checked the surroundings carefully, and went back underground without finding anything.

He went straight to the reference room and saw Ms. Daly, who was wearing blue eyeshadow and blush, sitting on a high-back chair, casually flipping through a magazine. Although he couldn't understand his colleague's penchant for dressing up, it didn't affect his trust in Ms. Daly's ability in the psychic field.

"You mean, this kind of thing happened last August? Why didn't I know?" Daly followed Sesima up the stairs.

"You were not there that day, but you should remember that after I led the team to kill the out-of-control demigod mentioned in the report letter, I submitted relevant materials. Afterwards, we investigated for a long time. Regarding the whistleblower, what? No useful information has been obtained. His Excellency the archbishop thinks that the whistleblower is friendly to the church. Since he is anonymous, there is no need to pursue it too much. The matter has been closed and sealed, and the relevant personnel have also been told not to discuss it at will."

The two walked out of the church gate, and Daly communicated with all the spirits wandering nearby, and even summoned the spirits near Berklund Street and Paisfield Street, and asked them about the abnormalities that appeared near the church a few minutes ago .

However, the only conclusion reached was that there seemed to be turbulence in the space, the girl suddenly appeared, and then the whistle sounded.

Although he had expected it, Sesima was still slightly disappointed. He had no choice but to take Daly to the rest area behind the church to see if he could get some clues from the lady.

After being notified, Bishop Elektra hurried into the lounge. After seeing the girl's face, he immediately recognized the girl's identity. This was the missing young daughter of Earl Hall, Miss Audrey Hall. Before the young pastor had time to report the specific situation, he was sent out by the bishop to inform the nighthawks in charge of the disappearance case to come over.

The butler didn't care about being rude, and strode ahead of all the Nighthawks, wishing he could step out and appear beside Miss Audrey.

As soon as he entered the door, the housekeeper went straight to the bed. Seeing that his lady's dress was neat and unscathed, but her complexion was slightly pale, he finally let go of what he had been worrying about. He hurriedly asked, "Bishop Elektra, Ao Dai How is Miss Li now?"

"She's fine, she didn't suffer any harm, and now she just fell asleep because of extraordinary... Well, she was frightened and fell asleep. We can do something to comfort her, and she will wake up soon."

Bishop Elektra smiled and spoke warmly.

"That's really great, praise the goddess!" The housekeeper looked excited, and tapped his chest four times clockwise.

"Please forgive my impoliteness, I am going to inform the Earl, please take good care of Miss Audrey."

Bishop Elektra smiled and nodded.

When the butler left the room, a "nightmare" closed his eyes at the request of the bishop.

In her dream, Audrey saw a deep and dark night sky, dotted with bright stars, and melodious and ethereal singing reverberated in the infinite distance. Everything was so peaceful and relaxed, as if she was in the arms of her mother, carefree , sweet and serene.

The corners of Audrey's mouth curled up involuntarily, and she opened her eyes immediately.

The strange environment made her instantly vigilant, and the daze she had just woken up disappeared, and she saw Bishop Elektra.

She didn't know why one second she was still in the carriage, facing the sudden intruder, and the next second she was lying in a strange room, facing the familiar bishop.

Bishop Elektra comforted Audrey with gentle words, and introduced the situation, and finally began to ask what she knew.

Audrey secretly observed the people in the room, trying to guess their intentions from their expressions, how many Nighthawks were inside, and how high their sequence was.

She really didn't know anything, and she was also looking forward to understanding the whole story in her heart.

At this time, a lady with blue eye shadow and blush handed over a glass of warm water.

Audrey quickly picked it up and thanked her. She took a small sip, looked shocked, and said, "I was invited by Associate Professor Michelle to visit the Antiquities Collection and Preservation Foundation at Storn University and go home. On the way, the carriage almost slipped, and Anne got out of the carriage to check. I was sitting in the carriage, and suddenly a man in a black cloak appeared in front of me. I don’t know how he appeared. He lowered his head slightly, and I could only see the hood His face was half down, and there was an imaginary book-like thing on his right hand. I heard the vague singing and fainted. When I woke up again, I was here.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Sesima asked, "Is the brass whistle on your wrist yours?"

Audrey had noticed the red string and copper whistle on her wrist just now, and was wondering about their origins. When she heard someone asking, she hesitated, thinking that she should tell the truth.

"No, it's not mine, and I don't know when they appeared on my wrist, I'm sure it wasn't there before the coma."

Sesima glanced at Daly, and wanted to ask Daly to channel Audrey, but Bishop Elektra shook his head unobtrusively, and comforted softly: "Poor child, don't be afraid, I have already notified you Lord Hall, he will come to fetch you home shortly."

Sesima had no choice but to change her words: "Can this copper whistle be left for us to investigate further?"

Audrey readily untied the copper whistle.

When Earl Hall came to pick up Audrey, Sesima had already confirmed the origin of the copper whistle. It also came from the hunting dog training club on Berklund Street.

"If we conduct an exhaustive investigation of everyone on Berklund Street, can we find this man?"

Sesima lowered her head and frowned, habitually buried her chin into the collar of her shirt and windbreaker.

"Whether we can find it is not certain, but we will definitely lose more hair."

A team member who was quite close to Sesima interjected.

"Maybe we just need to seal that club and this guy never shows up again."

Another team member had an idea.

Here's a fish that's free and watery