Please listen to the voice of black magic

Annan was woken up by the alarm clock he set at nine o'clock in the morning.

He wanted to continue sleeping, but he had an appointment with someone else today, so he could only reluctantly get up from the warm bed and force himself to wash up.

"I shouldn't hear the sound of black magic from the other world again every few days, right? How am I going to sleep like this... Or is this some kind of Feng Shui treasure land, and I will be exposed to the other world every once in a while?"

Annan slept peacefully at Dulan's home and was not woken up by sounds from the other world in the middle of the night. If he could hear the sounds of black magic frequently where he lived now, he might have to consider moving.

Annan, who was a little listless, ate something casually and then went out.

The place he is going to now is not the home of the magic professor, but his new friend Roderick whom he met by chance yesterday. Nares' residence.

Annan arrived at Rodrick's house exactly an hour later, including the time spent waiting for the bus and driving.

Before Annan knocked on Roderick's door, the door opened on his own initiative.

Roderick, who was already ready to go, seemed to have been waiting for Annan at the door.

"Annan, I've thought about it, please take me to the magic expert."

Annan blinked and nodded.

It seems that the other party has made up his mind and thought about it last night, which is a good thing.

However, Annan suddenly remembered that it seemed a little inappropriate to suddenly bring a stranger to see the magic professor. Maybe the other party would misunderstand, and it would be troublesome to explain then.

"Rodrick, I know you are impatient, but please wait patiently. I haven't told the magic expert about your matter yet. He may not want to see you."

"Uh, I understand...I was reckless..."

Rodrick nodded awkwardly.

He originally planned to wait until Annan arrived, and then go directly to find the magic professor together.

"Then I'll wait for your news at home..."

"If you're in a hurry, it's not impossible for you to come with me. Just wait nearby for a while, and I can give you a ride."

There is no doubt that Annan's proposal is a bit crazy. If Roderick follows him secretly, he will know the residence of the so-called magic expert.

Of course, Roderick wouldn't do this, he didn't want to lose a possible ally.

He was almost completely ignorant of his own situation. He had no idea why he had turned into a vampire inexplicably. He didn't want to offend a reliable magic expert rashly.

So Annan took a ride on Roderick's motorcycle, which he had taken once yesterday, and headed to the area where Dulan lived.

This time, the two of them were wearing helmets properly and fully complied with the traffic safety regulations. There was no need to worry about being stopped by the traffic police midway.

Although even if you don’t wear a helmet, there probably won’t be any traffic police.

"Annan, did you watch the news yesterday? The fire in the slums was very big."

When Roderick drove to the area address mentioned by Annan, he talked about the fire in the slums that was closely related to them.

"The fire burned for most of the day. Although it was finally put out before nightfall, it also caused tens of thousands of slum residents to lose their homes, and it seems that nearly a hundred people died... Now, even the police of this city, It is impossible to leave our clues alone, they will definitely put more effort into tracking down us who left in a hurry when the church fire appeared."

"I know, I watched the news in the morning. It was a big tragedy. However, the police have not found us yet, and there was a fire. After a day, there is probably no evidence left to trace us. Alright?"

Annan was initially worried that he might be found by the police, but he has now completely looked away.

If you find it, find it. They didn't set the fire anyway. The two of them were innocent and implicated. And judging from the current situation, the possibility that the police can find them is extremely low.

Yesterday, everyone was too busy paying attention to the fire, and had no time or energy to look for these two suspicious elements. Even if there were clues, they could not be found now.

Of course, if someone like a detective suddenly appears, that's a different story.

"A fire covered everything, and at the same time burned everything in that church. Even if there was something that couldn't see the light, it has now turned into black coal. This should be the church and the ghost. The nun is behind this."

It is not surprising that once a fire suddenly breaks out in a slum that is dilapidated and has no awareness of fire safety, if it cannot be extinguished in time, it will turn into the current big fire.

Setting a fire can burn away all traces. To a certain extent, it is indeed a convenient and useful method.

As for the innocent people implicated in the slums, they were probably not considered by those behind the scenes.

"I don't know how to investigate the things behind that church now..."

Rodrick could deliberately forget everything that happened yesterday, but he couldn't. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he couldn't let it go.

Now it's not just the two of them who are implicated, a lot of people have died.

No matter what, at least there is an understanding.

"Here we are."

About forty minutes later, Roderick led Annan to the target area.

Annan did not tell Roderick clearly the address of the magic professor. He just mentioned the area, although this idea was not of much use.

"Well, I'll wait for your news at the restaurant over there."

Rodrick saw a small restaurant nearby and planned to wait for Anan there slowly.

"If I don't come back for a long time, you should go back first."

Annan got off the motorcycle, waved and strode away.

Roderick watched the boy disappear down the road between the bungalows in the residential area.

If he follows quietly now and watches from a distance, he will definitely be able to know which room the other party has gone to.

Roderick shook his head and pushed the motorcycle to the restaurant ahead.

He was not in the mood to eat in the morning, and now he could have breakfast while waiting for Annan.

When Roderick walked into the restaurant, Annan also came to the magic professor's house.

In fact, this house was less than two streets away from where Roderick parked his car.

Annan pressed the doorbell.

He estimated that the detective had arrived, because a black motorcycle that he had not seen before parked at the door of the house.

"come yet?"

The person who opened the door was not the old-looking magic professor, but private detective Antonio who looked sad for some reason. Canon.

"Come in... Something unexpected happened and I think we need to have a good talk."