"It's not a very serious trauma. You can recover with a little cultivation. Don't exercise during this period." Dr. Hant stood up, "If something happens, you can come to me at any time." After he said this, he left the room.

Marshall looked at his bandaged left arm and ignored what Dr. Hanter had just said.

"It's getting late, so I'd better go to the police station as soon as possible. There may be fish that missed the net. Hall's mental state became worse. Just seeing the "Wildera Manuscript" would make him in a state of trance and hysteria, and he would have a good rest at Morningstar Church. I originally wanted to ask where the manuscript came from." After confirming that Dr. Hanter had left, Marshall also walked out.

"Before, because Hall was in poor condition and had known the role of Burning Sea, I did not ask about this issue carefully. Now it seems that the source of the "Wildera Manuscript" can also be explored carefully."

Marshall walked out of Morning Star Church and sat in the carriage.

This is not Haier's carriage. He is accompanying his girlfriend because Linda was frightened.

I soon arrived at the police station. After seeing Marshall, the policeman standing at the door nodded slightly to Marshall. The policeman was one of the policemen who went upstairs to find Marshall.

"As for the matter of hurting the two of me, I was finally treated as self-defense, which saved me a lot of trouble." Thinking of this, Marshall chuckled, "Even though so long, when I hurt others, my heart was still extremely calm. It had nothing to do with good or evil. Maybe this was the instinct that had always existed in my body."

After meeting Police Chief Patton, Marshall made his own request.

"Father Marshall, according to the regulations, we cannot disclose the situation in this regard to you, but the situation is special now, so... Alber, take Father Marshall to see the stubborn prisoner." Director Barton said to the tall and thin police officer standing not far away.

"Okay, Director Patton." Abbot led Marshall to the interrogation room.

Before coming to the interrogation room, Aber asked Marshall to wait outside the interrogation room and go in first.

Then, a short and strong police officer came out, "Are you Father Marshall? You are so amazing. By the way, my name is Gibert." After he came out, he praised Marshall, his eyes full of admiration.

Marshall smiled, "How is the result of the interrogation?"

"We confirmed his identity, but unexpectedly there was still some background. His name was Lev Weber. His father was a viscount. However, after a business failure, he began to fall into a slump. Just two years ago, his father was just buried. After his father died, Lev's whereabouts began to become even more strange. His friends had never seen him again." Gibert shook his head when he said this.

"However, this is the only thing we learned about. Lev didn't speak for more things. Even if we... used some 'special' methods, it would not be of much use." Gilbert sighed.

"Officer Gilbert, can I let me meet Lev?" Marshall asked.

"But, you..." Gibert looked at the bandage on Marshall's left hand, thinking about the possibility of an accident.

"Please, Officer Gilbert, I won't be rash in contact with Lev." While speaking, Marshall quietly handed over a gold coin.

Gilbert calmly accepted Marshall's gold coins, and he looked around and said, "Okay, but Father Marshall, you must not do anything out of order. If an accident occurs, we may not guarantee the safety of your arms."

"I will." Marshall nodded solemnly.

After entering the interrogation room, Aber was interrogating Lev. He turned around and saw Marshall walking into the interrogation room. He was interrupted by Gibert just as he was about to say something.

"Father Marshall wants to ask the criminal." Gilbert winked at Albert, and Albert immediately understood what he meant.

Marshall sat opposite Lev.

"It turns out that you are only in your thirties, but you look at least forty, and even if you say you are fifty, someone will believe it." Marshall spoke.

Lev's hands were tied to a chair, his face was very tired, he looked weak and ignored Marshall.

"Why do you want "Wildera Manuscript"?" Marshall did not waste his time and went straight to the topic.

Lev closed his eyes and saw that the other party was so arrogant, Gilbert slapped the table angrily.

"Father Marshall, you are very curious, but you dare not open the "Verdra Manuscript" to take a look. This is really strange." Lev finally spoke.

"Not surprising, because Father Hall warned me not to read the contents inside." Marshall smiled. "I don't know what to call you in this group than this. Can you tell me?"

"Sagula, the pioneers who believe in Hzerak call themselves Sagula." When Lev said the name, his face was filled with glory.

"Herzelak? What is it?" Marshall frowned.

Hearing Marshall's words, Lev suddenly became very excited, "It is an existence that human beings cannot understand, it is the end of this world, and as long as it can appear, not only the port of Molov, but all the dirty Ming, all the dirty human beings will be destroyed by the great Hezerac."

"Did Hezelak be recorded in the "Wildera Manuscript"?" Although the two police officers beside him showed mocking expressions on their faces, Marshall did not, and he remained serious.

"Hehe, don't you know it just by looking at it? Isn't "Veldra Manuscript" on you?" Lev smiled strangely, his eyes full of jokes.

"You want me to read the "Verdra Manuscript" so much because after I read it, I will be sensed by Hezerac? Is it right? Whether I want to or not, I will become Sacura." Father Marshall took out the "Verdra Manuscript" he carried with me and placed it on the table.

He placed his hand in the lower right corner of the manuscript and made the move he wanted to open it.

"I'm not an easily irritated person, but there may be a hidden message in it that can help Father Hall, so since you said that, I'll open it." Marshall opened a corner of the Wildera manuscript, and then let go of his hand.

"Why are you so concerned? You haven't read "Verdra Manuscripts" right? Lev." Marshall increased his good voice.

"I..." Faced with Father Marshall's sudden attack, Lev did not think of a way to deal with it for a moment.

"Yes, you haven't read the "Wildera Manuscript", there is no doubt about this." Marshall put the manuscript back on him.

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Chapter completed!