Pastor's Tantra

When Aleister and his party approached the White Dove Opera House... they realized that something had happened here.

A large number of people gathered at the door, reporters' flashlights were constantly on, and people with frightened faces were gesticulating and being interviewed.

At the same time, the police station vehicle here has also arrived.

The whole of Leipzig...or rather, the whole of Star Antimony is different from Avalon's grassroots political model. Because there is no "Eye of Avalon", and there are no gryphons that can quickly travel to the destination... The most important thing is that the authoritarian path is not very popular here.

Of course, there cannot be an inspection bureau that symbolizes "authoritarian surveillance" here.

The agency that manages most security cases in Star Antimony is called the "Wangli Public Security Police Department", and its top leader is the Minister of the Interior.

As for the intelligence department like the Inspectorate responsible for handling espionage and counterespionage incidents, it is the "secret room". That is, the First Special Operations Force of the Star Antimony Army... Their top leader is the Minister of Army.

Although they are all institutions directly responsible to the royal family, they are not actually a group of people. The reason why the "secret room" is called "the secret room" is because all their actions and actions are not disclosed to the public.

In a large-scale public case like this that has triggered widespread discussion, the people in the "secret room" are difficult to touch - at best, they can only intervene during the trial stage. Otherwise it will be regarded as an act of transgression.

Because of this... Although there were many people present, no one could recognize "Aleister", the "true identity" they created brick by brick.

The terrifying steel monster parked at the door of the Opera House attracted Aleister's attention.

It was a huge foreign object that was square, thick and bulky, like an iron house lying in the middle of the road. But Aleister was certain that at least it would not be here when he left.

It was more than three meters high and blocked most of the intersection like a roadblock, casting a terrifying shadow in the middle of the road.

It has a machine cannon, two machine guns on all sides, and a ritual platform used to increase the effect of the ritual - its essence is a staff directly built inside the building. Because portability is not considered, materials can be stacked very conveniently.

The car was engraved with overlapping ritual patterns... Aleister's knowledge of rituals allowed her to easily identify that it was a powerful defensive array used to resist curses and interfere with aiming, specifically used to fight against " Bypassing defenses and directly attacking insiders." After activation, the shield can be propped up to provide strong protection to the barrier itself... It can be said to be a genuine steel fortress.

Because Aleister doesn't know its power and driving mode, he doesn't know how it drives. But just looking at these weapons, if they are fully equipped, at least sixteen people are needed to board them. Its appearance is also covered with a thick layer of black steel armor - it is a veritable "monster".

——I’m super, it’s so cool!

Aleister looked at it intently, his eyes sparkling.

If this thing is stopped at a crossroads, its firepower can directly suppress four directions!

The blessing of spells by those ritual tables should be able to enchant the fired bullets - this is obviously a more cost-effective method than directly attacking the enemy with spells.

Aleister even began to imagine how cool the enchantment barrage would be if this thing fired at full strength.

As soon as Szijjarto turned around and was about to speak, he noticed Aleister's eyes shining and concentration. He followed Aleister's gaze and suddenly understood.

"What are you looking at...oh, that. That's the 'warning line' of the Sixth Agency."

"Sixth agency? Warning line?"

Aleister heard the unfamiliar words after a long time: "I do know about the fifth mechanism and the seventh mechanism..."

The number of balance is five, the number of adaptability is six, and the number of authority is seven.

Therefore, the fifth agency of the Star Antimony Public Security Police Department is the Dangerous Alchemical Countermeasures Team - mainly responsible for handling major crises involving alchemy, chemistry, explosions, etc. that involve balancing the power of the road. Everyone inside is a very high-level alchemist.

The seventh agency is the highest combat strength of the police department, symbolizing the protection of power. This is a department composed of fifth-level extraordinary beings and a team of elite extraordinary beings whose collaborative combat power is approximately equal to that of the fifth level. It is mainly responsible for fighting against the top powerhouses and the greatest crises in the territory - to put it simply, they Everyone entered the copy, and even a large copy was listed.

"Because the Sixth Agency is mainly responsible for covert operations and influence control, such as... suppressing the rebels."

Prince Szijjarto replied simply.

Hearing this, Aleister understood: "I thought the 'Secret Room' was responsible for all those dirty things."

"In principle, yes, but after all, the people in the secret room are not from the police department. Command transfer and leakage are problems. So it is normal for them to raise a group of their own people..."

Prince Szijjarto narrowed his eyes slightly: "However, the 'Secret Room' recruits people directly from the military. After the Police Department has allocated people to the Seventh Agency, there will not be many talents left for the Sixth Agency.

"So the Sixth Agency mainly compensates for its combat effectiveness by using advanced technologies that are still in the experimental stage. As users, they will also provide critical and rare 'user feedback' in a timely manner.

"'Cordon' is a relatively advanced security fortress, designed to control several streets for a long time. The only ones with a higher level than it are 'Silence' and 'Pacifist'. The latter two are not suitable for driving directly on the street."

"... Is it okay for you to tell me these things?"

Aleister was a little surprised.

Although she did use the "Charming Aura" once in the car to strengthen the persuasiveness of her words... But Prince Szijjártó would not be so easily controlled by her mind, right?

"You will know sooner or later."

Prince Szijjártó shook his head: "Because the 'advanced researchers' who cooperated with the Sixth Agency are all in Leipzig. If you want to investigate this incident, they will most likely be involved."

And Aleister looked at it with a gleaming gaze, and did not look back at herself at all.

Szijjártó was silent for a while and then added: "If you really like it, I might give you one after this is over."

"Really?"

Aleister turned around, looking surprised and reluctant: "But if, it's just 'maybe'..."

Would it be just empty talk?

There was obvious distrust in her eyes.

And this feeling hurt Szijjártó's proud self-esteem - he couldn't allow himself to be suspected of being a liar who didn't keep his word. He said "maybe" before, just because he felt that he might not be able to negotiate, so he didn't dare to say too much and was worried that the promise he made would not count.

Now, he said directly without hesitation: "No 'maybe' - I'll give it to you. I'm sure."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Siejard replied calmly without changing his expression: "This thing just looks good... The doctor who developed this fortress is my friend, and he is also my senior. I can take you to see him later - but now, help me solve the problem first. Get out of the car, Miss Aleister."

Aleister's face suddenly changed, and she put on a triumphant smile.

She briskly pulled the black-haired girl who seemed to be a little carsick out of the car, and smiled softly: "Thank you then."

... This bad woman. She is as cunning as a fox.

Siejard frowned, realizing that he seemed to be provoked.

But this is nothing.

Anyway, in his life experience over the past thirty years, he has been deceived by various men, women, old people, and children more than once or twice.

As long as he doesn't care about what he is deceived, it is equivalent to not being deceived.

Not to mention... Miss Aleister did teach him a lot of truths and was going to help him solve the current troubles. Then this can't be considered as being cheated, it can only be considered as a bargaining for remuneration.

Compared with those scammers in the past, she is already very conscientious.

Thinking of this, Szijjártó's mood soon calmed down again.

He walked quickly to his only acquaintance and asked, "Mr. Weiner, what happened here?"

A tall and strong half-elf policeman in a black uniform, with a slightly hunched back, turned around after hearing this.

After he saw Prince Szijjártó clearly, he immediately stood at attention and saluted him properly, whispering, "Your Highness, salute you!"

"Shh... keep your voice down."

Szijjártó stretched out his hand and pressed the air, indicating that he should speak more quietly. Then he put his arm around his shoulders and took him closer to the "cordon line" and into the shadow. Obviously, even if someone heard their conversation, they would not dare to approach this cold and murderous behemoth to eavesdrop.

Aleister pulled Selene and came over with a smile.

The half-elf policeman called "Vena" was about to say something when he saw Aleister. So his face immediately tightened and he swallowed his words again.

Prince Szijjártó noticed his reaction and introduced them to each other in a low voice: "This is Inspector Vena, my friend at the police station, who should also be the person in charge of this case. This is Miss Aleister...also my friend. She can stay here to listen, and can also provide us with help."

"Oh, nice to meet you...Miss Aleister."

Upon hearing this, Vena did not ask what Aleister was doing, nor did he ask her full name and origin. Instead, he immediately extended both hands respectfully to shake hands with Aleister's extended right hand, and only shook her fingertips. When shaking hands, he bowed slightly to Aleister, and did not look directly at Aleister's face and body, but kept looking at the ground, which seemed quite serious.

Aleister just smiled and nodded, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Nice to meet you, Inspector Weiner... Maybe we will meet again later."

"Call me anytime you have something--"

As he said that, Inspector Weiner immediately took out a business card from his chest, handed it to Aleister with both hands, and emphasized: "My private phone."

... Has Xingti popularized private phones?

Aleister raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and keenly saw the black brick machine shaped like a "big brother" from Inspector Weiner's waist, and immediately realized the technological gap between Avalon and Xingti.

She looked down at the business card.

Weiner Griffin Delain von Heiburg, third-level inspector, doctor of psychology at Helsing University. Below are three phone numbers, one for private and two for office.

... What is the level of a third-level inspector?

Aleister thought casually.

——But that’s not important, it’s not as high as Aivas anyway.

She smiled politely and accepted the business card solemnly.

Then he took the initiative and asked: "What happened at the Opera House?"

"……Um."

Inspector Weiner hesitated for a moment and collected his thoughts: "There was a murder inside, and the impact was extremely bad."

"In ordinary murder cases, you probably won't be involved."

Prince Szijjarto asked directly: "Is it related to the case a few days ago?"

What he wants to ask is whether this case will be today's "Rage of Rage".

"...most likely."

Inspector Weiner nodded and replied, his words very cautious: "But the specific situation still needs to be investigated..."

"——Who is the murderer? Who are the victims?"

Aleister asked.

"The murderer... is Viscount Conley."

Inspector Weiner said, taking out a notepad from his chest and looking at it, he said: "He is also a regular at the White Dove Opera House. It is impossible for him to kill someone because he is too excited.

"There were four victims, all of whom were 'lounge waiters' at the Opera House. Three were women and one was a man. One of them was a minor, and all were under the age of thirty.

"Because everyone in the room was dead, there were no witnesses from the scene."

"Isn't there surveillance?"

Aleister asked.

Although she actually didn't know whether Xing Antimony had developed surveillance technology...but she felt that it should have.

Sure enough, Inspector Wiener had no reaction to the word.

"Definitely not," he replied without hesitation. "The White Dove Opera House does not dare to set up surveillance cameras in the VIP rooms - they are not so bold. All surveillance cameras are only aimed at the auditorium on the first floor. There is no One perspective allows one to see what is happening on the second floor.

"The incident was discovered because after Viscount Conlay killed everyone, he took the initiative to open the knob and showed everything in his room to everyone. The body was torn into at least thirty pieces, and the entire room was completely soaked in blood. Full.

"Otherwise, if he leaves quietly, these people...according to the rules of the White Dove Opera House, they will not report their deaths. After all, they have actually sold their human rights to the Opera House, and the Opera House has the right to treat them." Processing' and 'secondary sales'..."

"How will they pay for it?"

Aleister asked.

Inspector Weiner nodded: "You want to ask if Viscount Conlay is pretending to be crazy, right? I don't think so.

"So if Viscount Conlay is rational, he will only pay a sum of money, and that's it. Those who were killed by him will fill in the destination in the name of 'sold to other institutions'. And the fact is Yes, their corpses will indeed be resold to the 'Society' or the 'Zerg Tower'... After all, the price of corpses is quite high now, almost even higher than that of living people."

"So, what about Viscount Conley? Was he arrested? Or was he shot?"

Prince Szijjarto asked.

Inspector Weiner looked embarrassed: "You also know that he is a viscount..."

"so what?"

"He went home to clean up first, and we could only interrogate the remaining guests - this was based on the guarantees of other VIPs and the manager."

Inspector Weiner reluctantly replied softly: "Maybe... you can also come and participate in the interrogation?"