According to what these people described, the evil god would awaken in 1973 regardless of whether he ate sacrifices or not, so why did the Eclipse Church attack Fort Felton? Is it possible that they had the method to awaken the evil god in advance? Hitzfeld frowned and kept thinking with his eyes closed. She already has quite a few clues now. Including most of the truth. The cause behind the death ticket case. The identity of the murderer. The Eclipse Church's plan. She had all this stuff figured out. But she always felt that there was one most crucial clue.
What is this clue for? It's used to tie all of this together. For example, why did the Eclipse Church insist on awakening the evil god in advance? Why did Grace firmly believe that the King of the Sun Rebellion would take the bait? She had a feeling that she should be able to see where the clue was, but it seemed that there was a link in the chain that she had overlooked. It’s uncomfortable. It's so painful that it hurts to death. in the end…… What exactly is it that I overlooked? "Click..." A soft sound. Hitzfeld's hair stood on end. Someone opened the door to the room. "Click." The door is closed. No matter what the other party was, she was locked up here together. Oh, this feels damn familiar... Quietly putting the book down, Hitzfeld lifted her skirt, pulled the Plankton from her left thigh, held her breath and remained motionless. "What are you doing here (Hitzfeld shivers in sync)."
"you--" The girl shrank completely into the corner, staring with one blue eye at the outline of the face approaching her. "You walk without making any sound?" "I am a senior agent after all." Xia Yibing grinned. "It's you on the other hand. I feel like my professionalism has been underestimated." call-- Hitzfeld breathed a sigh of relief, then asked weakly, "Are you here to arrest me?" "Ok?" Xia Yibing was a little confused. Hitzfeld's boots were discovered, and she happened to be on shift change with others to check out the situation, and she was caught red-handed. This matter is not a big deal or a small one, but anyway, she has the key of destiny, and because of her wife, many people have a good impression of her. No serious consequences were caused. If no big shot insists on pursuing the matter, a reprimand will be enough. However, looking at the gray-haired girl huddled in the corner, staring at her weak appearance with eager eyes (excessive imagination in the dim environment). Xia Yibing thought it was nice to tease her. "Yeah, I'm here to catch you." She deliberately made her tone sound serious. "Aglaia has been caught. Principal Grest just brought her here." "And your unusual behavior today, Hitzfeld—" "and many more!" Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the girl. "What did you say? Aglaia...? Did you really catch him?" "if not?" Xia Yibing raised her eyebrows. He was caught off guard by the shadow lion. There were several sewers in that place, and they knew exactly where they led to. How could a little girl of only 17 or 8 years old run away? Where can I run?
Isn't this normal? "..." But Hitzfeld clearly doesn't see it that way. The woman saw her frowning in deep thought, and then asked her, "You said that Principal Grace brought her here...?" "That's right." "Why? Shouldn't the cultists be locked up if they are caught?" "Ah... a lot of people think so, but he is Grace. To put it in slang, Hisoka Grace's decisions always make sense." "I do not think so." Hitzfeld's face turned completely pale. The body felt numb at the same time. She thought of it...she thought of the key point that she had overlooked. Levels 1-8 of the Code Book. Except for the first level which was purely a picture and whose meaning was incomprehensible, there were seven people who left records in the remaining levels 2-6 and the final level 8, including Grace and Oenya. They also have one thing in common, that is, they are all losers in the evil god game. O'Nya is a special case. She died in the "mock exam". But the previous recorders all truly lost to the evil god! Judging from the ending of Laceres, the recorder of level 2-6 paid the price with his life! What about Grest? The one who is still alive now, the one who repeatedly makes abnormal choices, the one who makes Sixus go from admiration to hatred. he-- Or is it him... -------- Thanks to: Do you have a fishing rod? , Zhibo Haiyan, Ruxiang Yunmeng, Tota Geji Aimei, Shuke 98293861627, Muyu Shenghan, Wuyue De Juezhi... for their blades and rewards~! Thanks for your support~! ps: I have guests over at home today, so it’s a bit late. I’ll try to continue posting three updates tomorrow. Chapter 64: Terror in the Corridor "Hitzfeld...?" The woman frowned, not understanding why she was always so startled.
"Are you not feeling well..." "Do not talk!" Covering the woman's mouth with his hand, Hitzfeld pressed her tightly against the wall, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen carefully - "Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..." The footsteps are getting closer. Hitzfeld used his eyes to warn Xia Yibing to try not to make any noise. Xia Yibing nodded immediately. This made Hitzfeld a little puzzled, and he didn't know if she really understood it. She put her index finger on her lips and shook her head as a reminder before letting go of the woman. She bent down, picked up the code book, tucked it under her arm, and walked carefully towards the door. When Xia Yibing opened the door just now, a little air came in. This made it possible to smell the stench of the corpse more clearly the closer one got to here. Quietly approaching the girl, Xia Yibing saw her frowning face and moved closer to her, trying to speak in a low voice: "It should be Grace... He said he would bring the girl to confront Ferdinand face to face..." Hitzfeld didn't say anything, he just rolled his eyes and stared at her for two seconds, then put his ear close to the wall. Xia Yibing also squinted her eyes and listened for a while, her expression gradually changing from confusion to seriousness. Although she still didn't quite understand what was going on and why Hitzfeld was suddenly so nervous, she could at least feel that the situation was unusual. Based on her experience, the footsteps just now should be someone stepping hard up the stairs into the corridor. There was no movement after that, which meant that whoever it was had stopped right in the middle of the corridor, which should correspond to the door to Ferdinand's bedroom. She thought it must be Grace. But why didn't he just go ahead and push the door open? Because of Hitzfeld's request, the two of them made almost no noise afterwards. In such a quiet environment, she could always hear any movement of Grace - whether he pushed open the bedroom door and went in, or walked along the corridor to the study, turned around and walked back up the stairs. but. There was no movement at all. In Xia Yibing's imagined three-dimensional topographic map, the visitor came up the stairs with great force and stood at the door of Ferdinand's room, then stood there motionless and fell silent. This is definitely not something a normal person...or even a human being can do. After tapping on Hitzfeld's shoulder, Xia Yibing pulled out a revolver, carefully pressed down the door handle, and stuck half of his head out. She moved so quickly that Hitzfeld didn't even react.
After realizing what she was doing, the girl frowned and pulled her hard. But instead, the woman grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the room. "...!" The first thing Hitzfeld looked at was the front of the corridor. There, at the door of Ferdinand's bedroom, stood a man. He was wearing a black cloak with the hood pulled up to cover most of his face, leaving only some silver-white beard hanging down.