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    "Is there any result?" Sean raised his eyebrows and said happily.  However, when the joy of success had just climbed onto everyone's brows, the lantern made of light suddenly collapsed and scattered into countless stars, flickering like fireflies.  "Failed." The cold voice of the Book of Rachel came from the air, the scattered pages of the book were closed one after another, the surrounding white light quickly converged, and the book itself also fell down after the light dissipated.  "Bang!" The sound of the Book of Rachel falling heavily to the ground directly hit everyone's hearts. None of them expected that this final deduction would actually fail!  So what is that lantern that appears?  Isn't it the result of a successful deduction?  Everyone was confused, but the Book of Rachel made no reply. It seemed that it had really exhausted its power and just lay quietly on the floor, like an ordinary book.  The investigation into the murderer lost its clues after the Book of Rachel fell asleep, leaving everyone with only the shining lantern But is there really no clue?  Ulu returned to his residence, thinking about what he had seen and heard tonight, but he focused his thoughts on the four words "things of the same origin".  Of course, it is impossible for only Ulu to notice the four words mentioned in the Book of Rachel before falling asleep. Among them, Sean, the master of the temples, paid special attention to them. They are now in the secret library of the temples.  Start reading.  It is not difficult to guess the artifacts that have the same origin as the Book of Rachel. In fact, there is an object with the same origin in the temples at this moment, and that is the Bracelet of Raphael held by Jill.  .  "Rachel" and "Raphael", not to mention that there is only one word difference between these two names. They are both creatures from foreign lands, and it is easy to see that they both belong to the light system.  This is exactly the opposite of death weapons such as Uru's Eye of Asmodeus and Mary and Anna's Ring of Mammon, but they are exactly the same as light and dark.  With this example, the so-called homologous thing can basically refer to a living device that also has the attribute of light. Maybe the shape of the living device is that lantern?  However, after thinking about this, it is easy to think of a contradiction.  Living weapons and dead weapons are slightly different.  They have extremely strict requirements on the objects they are attached to, and the most basic requirement is that the physique of the objects they are attached to must be pure!  That¡¯s right, be pure!  It doesn¡¯t have to be pure light, but it must be pure and clean, not stained by dust or filthy.  This directly excludes all demons who practice magic.  "It's not a demon, so is the murderer an orc?"  You must know that the orcs are also under the leadership of demons now, and of course they are very likely to assassinate a high priest.  But the requirements for the object of attachment of the generator are not that simple. It also has a very strange requirement that the object must be a human being!  And it¡¯s a pure-blood human!  All demi-human races, whether they are savage orcs or pure and proud elves.  In the eyes of living beings, they are all alien species! This very strange request once gave people who knew about it a very strange idea. Are there humans in foreign lands?  Or a pure-blood human?  ! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In this case, the gods can only strengthen their vigilance as much as possible to avoid more serious things happening.  So, another four days passed.  The qualification selection meeting had been going smoothly. The murderer seemed to be alert and completely disappeared.  During the four days, Ulu paid more attention to the qualification selection meeting. He hid in the dark and observed, hoping to find out the traces of the murderer among the participants. Unfortunately, the murderer's hiding methods were really powerful. He  Finally, I looked at all the participants, but still found nothing.  However, just when some people thought that the murderer was hiding, the second murder slowly unfolded in the shadows where the light could not be seen.  This is the evening of the sixth day after the selection meeting begins.  The location was Archpriest Chevsky's temporary residence.  Chevsky and Petrie are both the chief priests, but he is not the chief priest of the temples, but the chief priest of the Dagon Temple of the Huayu Empire.  Of course, the Dagon Temple is also a ninth-level temple, and Chevsky¡¯s experience in the Dagon Temple is also quite profound, even to this day.  It is already the sixty-second year since he became the high priest. His real age is a full 143 years old, making him the second oldest high priest in the Dagon Temple.  Such an age has earned him the respect of many people. At the same time, he often plays the role of a good old man in the Dagon Temple. Especially in the past ten years, he almost never refuses reasonable requests for help, making him popular among ordinary civilians.  Its popularity is also gradually rising, and it has gained??Lots of sincere admiration.  But no one knows what kind of mentality he has always used to help others.  That evening, after the brief meeting, Chevsky declined the invitation of others and walked to his residence alone. He raised his head slightly, and his withered face became more and more obvious in the moonlight. He could feel that he was  He is indeed old, and even the profound divine power he has always relied on has become stagnant.  "Is he dead? Petriedead, that's fine" Four days later, Chevsky still has not recovered from Petrie's death. In fact, he and Petrie have no deep relationship.  The biggest intersection between the two people only happened in one incident.  But, that was the incident "He diedis it my turn?" Unknowingly, he bypassed the house and came to the back garden full of white flowers. Chevsky suddenly appeared on the garden path.  He stopped and stood, then slowly turned his head and looked behind him.  There, there was a twisted shadow slowly standing up from the flowers, gradually standing upright, gradually expanding, and gradually returning to its human form.  "If you think about it carefully, you are fifteen years old, right? Wellsixteen years old? Or seventeen years old? When you are old, you can't remember many things clearly." Chevsky turned around  Facing the increasingly clear figure, there was no surprise on his face, as if he had already expected today's scene to appear.  "Grandpa Chevsky, this is the last time I call you grandpa. Thank you for always keeping my secret." The cold voice cut through the night sky, and the quiet back garden was suddenly filled with awe-inspiring killing intent, and the pale white petals  There were obvious cracks on the surface, and light and shadow intertwined under the moonlight, revealing an infinitely desolate beauty.  Chevsky did not close his eyes, but just watched the firelight coming out of the lantern. He didn't know whether the thing filling his eyes was sadness or relief, or a little bit of relief?  As a seventh-turn divine envoy, he did not resist at all.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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