Chapter Twelve Endless Jiuquan
The collective dormitory of the Nightmare Knight was originally soaked in the curse of the dark inhabitants, and there was a solid hatred and resentment in the pores of every brick and stone.
All of this was discovered by the old gourd seal, slowly peeled off and extracted, and all refined into clear sources, constantly feeding back to the selected person, Yuri, the junior investigator of the [Supernatural Event Investigation and Prevention Bureau].
For the inhabitants of the depths of darkness, the paradise of freedom that can come and go has become a dangerous forbidden area occupied by the sacred dragon overnight. If they get closer, they will disappear for no reason and will never be touched. Even calling their true name will be useless.
No words all night!
The next morning, Yuri woke up on time and found that the burning fireplace was rekindled. Flashes of heat were coming, and the pores all over his body made a comfortable sound.
Yuri half sat up and looked around. The night patrol knights had already left, and there was still residual heat in the bed. It was probably not long before they could get up.
Yuri calmly cleaned up the bed, took out the "Sacred Light Code" that had been on his head rest overnight, and put it in the dark bag on the inner side of his coat.
He grabbed the old gourd seal, and it was heavy and weighed a little. It shook gently, making a rustling sound of water.
Yuri himself was not a person who was addicted to alcohol, but had tasted the taste of his spirituality and urged him to take a sip.
"How did I choose Baccarat to exchange faith? It seemed like a flash of inspiration, and there was an indescribable relationship. I was impulsive... it was really impulsive!"
Yuri held up the old gourd seal with both hands, put it in his mouth, and drank the wine inside in one mouthful.
It was tasteless and tasteless, and even a slight bitterness, but the whole person's spirit suddenly became excited. A heat current rose from the stomach and quickly spread throughout the body. The joints of the elbows and knees became hot, and the feet were like stepping on a pile of cotton, and the fingertips of ten fingers were slightly numb.
"Good wine! The power of wine can actually extend to the whole body. It is worthy of being the most successful imitation of the legendary [Endless Jiuquan]!"
Yuri suddenly felt that the wine brewed last night must have added a lot of extra ingredients.
"Otherwise, when I was tired of becoming a dog in the training class, it would have given more help!"
Yuri packed up his personal outfit and extinguished the remaining fire in the fireplace. Without the only source of heat, the slightly cool air conditioner in the early autumn morning quickly penetrated into the bricks and stones. As the junior investigator opened the doors and windows, the morning breeze continued to pour in, and the once warm nightclub Knight dormitory suddenly cooled down.
All this has nothing to do with Yuri! Take a little time to clean up the Nightcrawler's bed and fulfill your last obligation to stay last night.
Yuri washed up a little in the public bathroom outside the group dormitory and went to the secret police canteen.
The cook's nanny was still full of enthusiasm, but there was a healthy woman with the same thick hands and feet around her. The two of them helped each other, even if they only opened a window, they could handle the detective's meals very quickly.
Yuri said nothing about the breakfast in front of him, which was the same as the others, and took it away directly.
Yuri found a corner to sit down with peace of mind, silently dealing with the barley porridge and bread slices in front of him, and found that the empty cafeteria was very popular, so he observed the surroundings curiously.
There are a lot more people having breakfast in the secret police hall today, most of whom are new faces, with the unique vitality of new police detectives who have just joined the job and the fantasy and longing for young people for their future work.
Yuri thought of the frequent supernatural events that have occurred recently, big zombies with no less wisdom than ordinary people, and even cunning and suspicious vampires who immediately retreated when they saw the limelight. He shook his head disapprovingly.
"Do I want to go over and say hello and give advice from a veteran investigator to newcomers after they perform their duties?"
Yuri thought about it carefully and still felt that nothing is effective now. Besides, he belonged to the [Supernatural Incident Investigation and Prevention Bureau] and was not in the same system as the detectives in the Secret Police Hall. Although he seemed to be acting together, his work nature was one to people and the other to non-human.
Little did he know that when Yuri was observing the newcomer, the newcomer was also secretly observing the supernatural incident investigator who came to the secret police canteen for free in order to save money.
What is the chief student of the seventy-seventh issue of the Golden, the stubborn who chose the old gods to exchange faith, the exiles who were sent to remote areas, etc., all kinds of gossips spread wantonly in the communication of the new detective's low voice.
Forgive these gossipy little guys, they have no idea that the primary investigator Yuri had pulled out the hidden dangers of public cemeteries when he first arrived. One vampire who could make high-level undead zombies. Compared with historical records horizontally, there was a terrifying achievement of completely destroying thousands of people in a county town.
As the spirit was tempered to some extent by repeatedly jumping on the line of danger and death, Yuri's spirituality became more acute, especially the feeding given by the old gourd seal was very timely, which slightly improved his five senses.
As long as Yuri concentrates, he can see farther away and sees the key details more clearly. After his ears become sharp, when several people speak, as long as they want to listen to one of them, the voices of others will become smaller, etc.
"This kind of cultivation that enhances the five senses by relying on one's own spirituality is quite close to the Holy Light Knight's [Walking with God], but it runs contrary to the Sun Knight's ripple breathing method."
Yuri, in a good mood, was not affected by the gossip of the new detective in the secret police department, ended her breakfast and came to the [Supernatural Incident Investigation and Prevention Bureau] in the large office of the secret police department in Orange County.
Captain Li Peisi had arrived long ago, but he didn't have a notebook in his hand, so he shared the latest information on the blackboard.
Ojoye, Lanster, Dmitry and others arrived at the office one after another, and after finding that there was no task arrangement, they were a little unbelievable.
The morning meeting officially began, and some investigators were still noisy. Captain Li Peisi couldn't bear to watch it. He clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it hard on the table. The noise and noise of the whole audience instantly stopped and completely disappeared.
Yuri didn't feel unfamiliar when he saw this scene. When he was in the General Administration training class, the one who impressed him the most was the professors in the Black Magic Defense Class. Those gentle mentors were blurred.
"After saying this, the evil source of Orange County has been completely uprooted, but we are not without mission arrangements. According to reliable channels, a branch under the General Administration will send several blood elf mages to deal with expert investigators who specialize in vampires and undead creatures to deal with follow-up matters. During this period, don't cause trouble for me. This team leader has a family to support and doesn't want to take the blame for anyone! Do you understand?"
Blood Elf Mage? This is a dangerous figure with a terrifying strength. He has always been famous for "sacrificing" his teammates to complete impossible tasks!
All the investigators present were shocked and immediately agreed: "I understand!"
Yuri has no tasks on hand, and there are no supernatural clues to visit on the spot. He can only find something to do without any trouble and continue to organize the task information for the past two years.
After all, be worthy of your high salary!
After half an hour of busyness, the guards of the secret police hall came to distribute newspapers and letters as usual.
Yuri glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the guard walking towards him. He felt inexplicably trembling, and suddenly realized that trouble had come to him.
Yuri calmly put the documents back into the cabinet and returned to his position. Unexpectedly, the guard had known him for a long time, and followed him to Yuri and put down a letter that didn't even have a stamp.
Yuri sighed and reached out to look at the back of the letter. Sure enough, he didn't see the postmark with time. The sealed paste was still fresh and had a wet touch, which would not last more than half an hour.
Judging from the crooked and injustice handwriting, only Riogus, who had not received serious education, had this ability.
Yuri tore the envelope and closure, and pulled out the thin letters inside: a piece of label paper provided by the post office, normal operation! A brief greeting, five of the ten letters were misspelled, which is so normal!
Yuri thought to himself that after reading the letter with few lines of words, he thought to himself that this is true!
His kid Riogus inspected projects everywhere between Kingdom County and decided to set up a prop store in Orange County, where traditional handicrafts are relatively lacking.
"The reselling activity? It must be a lot of money to spend in hand. I want to ship a large amount of goods in relatively remote areas like Orange County! Maybe I want to use my investigator status!"
After Yuri realized that he might have been cheated, he quickly took a bite of the wine after the meal and threw the letter into the wastebasket, got up and left the big office.
Normal people will not take ordinary roads after an accident. Unexpectedly, Yuri walked past the back door of the secret police hall. As soon as he looked up, he saw Little Riogus' long yellow hair, messy like a lion's fluffy mane, and the smell of tobacco that was difficult to cover up even in poor quality perfume.
"Ahh! Yuri, my good brother, I knew you would appear here, and it turned out that I didn't wait for nothing... I mean I happened to pass by, pass by!"
Yuri found that his little thoughts were completely in the hands of his little boy, and his fists were hard!
After a while, Yuri calmed down, spread her hands, and hugged her childhood friend, best friend, and best friend who had hurt herself many times!
Riogues was obviously stunned and soon returned to normal. After the two hugged each other enthusiastically, the little bit of the previous unhappiness disappeared immediately.
"How much do you need to invest in your business this time?"
Riogues smiled strangely like a night crow: "Yuri, Yuri, why am I short of money? In my hometown, the house passed down by our ancestors was requisitioned by the Kingdom Homeland Security Department. For my Lord's sake, a large amount of money was compensated, enough to buy an ancient castle!"
Yuri was a little curious and thought to himself: "The beneficiary of the demolition! I heard that small demolition can make a fortune, and large demolition can break through class barriers!"
The two walked out of the dark and wet alley full of moss, and Riogus reached out to greet him gently.
A stranger wearing a hooded cloak came over, stretched out his white hands in front of Yuli, flipped his hood backwards, revealing a soft, pretty and lovely face.
Riogues started to recommend it to both parties: "I will introduce you to you, Mr. Yuri, a junior investigator of the [Supernatural Incident Investigation and Prevention Bureau]."
"And this lady is Li Mei, the eldest daughter of the famous goldsmith family, who has made gold and silverware for generations. Their family has been following the current affairs recently and has begun to make magic props!"
Riogues once again made a strange smile like a night crow: "Yuri, my Yuri, I have invested a lot this time!"
Yuri twitched his nose gently, smelling a faint smell of demon blood, and more of the smell of sweat from rust, and then he went from completely disbelief to half-believing.
"My three-month training class allowance, plus the weekly salary last week, I have only five pounds and six pence in my savings..."
Riogues frowned: "The salary of the supernatural incident investigator is very high! Forget it, it's still not worth mentioning compared to my wealth! Let's take a walk and go to my magic prop store to check it out!"
Yuri felt incredible and thought to himself: "Isn't this guy really here, right?"
Chapter completed!