Old-time musicians

"My notes on worm science?" Fan Ning was confused.

"worm?"

"What are you studying, Mr. Priest?"

"It doesn't sound like a field related to church knowledge, but it doesn't sound like heresy either."

Judging from the expressions of the people nearby, they had a similar reaction to Fanning, including Bishop Tuckville.

But in an instant, Fan Ning relied on his extremely high spiritual sense and discovered that Owen's emotional body and astral body flickered slightly.

This inspector seems to know something.

"Why is your pursuit of the 'God Theme' related to the Abnormal Zone?" Owen asked again, but it had nothing to do with it. He was still repeating the same sentence he had asked Fan Ning before.

Even the leader deduced this information not long ago.

"Your Excellency must not know much about the secret history "Apollo and Mathias." Fan Ning shook his head sadly and taught, "At that time, Mathias, the God of the Forest, was so arrogant that he even boasted about it. I will bathe in the light. Saint Apollo held a concert competition with him, and the priestess "born from the well and the wound" summoned to witness the event. Saint Apollo "revealed the location information of the buried key to the outside and sealed it inside," claiming that " If future generations find it, they must know it first'"

Fan Ning started from the origin of "Fanghui Poet" to the concert competition with Mu Guangmingzhe, and then from "Science Popularization of World Famous Qins" to the piano-making family related to the Holy Wound Order in the Southern Continent, and finally introduced the southern folk " "True rumors about the nature of the fox lily field", except for Vian's speculation, which played an important role in linking the clues.

There is almost no nonsense in the whole article, but the density of information is huge and the explanation is simple and profound.

Owen listened carefully at first and analyzed the intelligence he knew. Later, he gradually felt that his brain was starting to overheat. However, he felt that the other party's explanation was clear, well-documented, and had "a lot of useful information." It would be a pity to miss something, so he tried hard to digest it. knowledge, until a sudden burst of spiritual thought

"Sir Owen, I think it's better to deal with the accident first and then conduct a routine review."

Bishop Tukville had long been suppressed with dissatisfaction, and at this moment he finally couldn't help but speak.

"You all came here in a hurry in the middle of the night. You have priorities. Moreover, the process of investigation, handling and conversation can also confirm some of Mr. Lavoisier's experience and abilities. Kill two birds with one stone."

The person in charge of the diocese suddenly died, and he had received a middle-ranking survivor colleague before that. This matter is very strange. It is necessary to ask Lavoisier about the situation, but this is entirely within the church. matter! Owen was on the same level as him and an outsider, so he acted like he was in charge throughout the whole process.

I have long been unhappy with the Special Patrol Office.

Different from the previous special situation where they had to seek help from Pogorelic, the style of the Holy Sun Church is different from that of the Fanghui Temple. Their internal strategy is to "preach mildly in the Northern Continent and be tough in the Western Continent." This Tukweil is even more a hard-line representative in the church.

After the "meat sacrifice" incident, he was warned by the Pope because of his nonsense. "High-level officials should pay attention to the influence." In addition, this matter was related to the "survivor background investigation." Due to the current situation in the general environment, , and have been relatively restrained until now.

"Then we'll do it as the bishop suggested." Owen glanced at him and jumped out of the car. There were several police cars waiting on the roadside for a long time.

As daybreak gradually dawned, the wind and snow subsided slightly. After the group gathered together, they prepared to walk through the middle of Poets Square to the church.

At least two hundred meters away from the main entrance of the church, Fan Ning discovered that there were actually 70 or 80 people sitting in a sit-in demonstration in the pebbled aisle of the square garden.

This group of people were wearing thin cotton-padded clothes or jackets, and some of them were holding dry bread or butter cakes in their hands. When they saw three carriages parked, policemen gathered around them and immediately raised banners from a distance.

Fan Ning almost rubbed his eyes.

What is written above is:

"Please ask the Special Patrol Office to hand over Scheele!"

"Official institutions should disclose the southern artistic treasure "Summer Noon Dream" to the public!"

"How come I meet such a group of people everywhere?" Owen frowned and walked past them with everyone else.

Many official insiders hold high-level positions in the security departments of various countries. The whereabouts of public figures, except for confidential tasks that are kept strictly confidential, can always be inquired about daily movements.

The petitioners followed behind holding banners, but they followed suit and did not follow very far.

"There are more than 300,000 survivors in the South. If you include relatives and friends, the number will probably be several times that number."

"Although some returned to the Southern Continent to join the association, there are also many who are stranded or living in the other two continents."

The investigator's subordinate next to him was explaining in a low voice.

Bishop Tucville said with a smile at this time: "Whether to hand over Scheler or not, the leader of your hall has his own arrangements, but I think the complete score of "Summer Noon Dream" still needs to be made public, why not Think about it?"

What he said seemed to be a suggestion in a chat, but in fact, everything was a problem, and everything was causing trouble for the Special Patrol Office.

The threat from the Abnormal Zone has intensified, and Scheele is not a person like Fan Ning who was contaminated by the "past". How could the Special Inspection Office not want to preserve one more outstanding symphony?

It was just that after the accident in the containment, the recording equipment also broke down. As the music progressed, many clips were not clearly recorded. The paper music scores of the entire southern continent also disappeared in the dream. Only part of the skin of the end was found at the scene of the incident. In addition, the sixth movement of the final ending was simply a temporary creation of Scheler. Where could the Special Patrol Office organize the music scores?

The reason was very sufficient, but Tukwell did not give him a chance to explain it properly. The latter explanation seemed to be tacitly agreeing with the former. What the hell did "Whether to hand over Scheler, the leader will make his own arrangements" mean? The Special Patrol Office can't find where Scheler took the remains of the "Red Pool"!

Is that human language! ?

"The bishop's proposal makes sense. He is really a smart man." Owen felt uncomfortable all over and replied indifferently, implying that the other party was being smart.

The worm-related incidents are not a joke. There are also background checks on the survivors. If any problems are found, these people will definitely be in trouble.

He walked quickly to the front, out of sight, out of mind.

The two Enlightened Ones, who had their own thoughts, walked in front and behind in the team, and no longer paid attention to each other on this matter.

It was still early, and the church had not yet opened, so everyone went around to the side street.

"What exactly did Hester write in the "Notes on Wormology"? Just studying various insects?"

When the police removed the seal and let him go, Tukwell frowned and asked.

A deacon led him to the scene: "You will know in a moment, the main text has been damaged and it is completely unreadable, and the cover of the hard paper shell has been peeled off. Only the handwriting on the title page can be vaguely recognized, and..."

The door of the simply decorated apartment opened, and a corpse on the sofa came into everyone's sight, and its posture was very horrifying.

This priest Hester fell to one side of the sofa, his back was deformed and stretched backwards, his legs and knees were completely reversed, his feet were circled from behind and against his head, and his whole body was curled up like a shrimp!

"A ring-shaped corpse?" Tukwell's eyes shrank.

Fanning thought of something else in an instant.

"Why are the postures of the corpses in the replica of Vian exactly the same!?"