Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago and the three walked into the back corridor, and proceeded to the central position along the not-so-wide circular corridor...

The entire Di Lude Theater is empty.

In other words, no one came.

Although the gas lamp is not lit, it is similar to the church style. The open windows on the left and right of the vault a few meters above also spilled a glimmer of light enough for visual observation, but the light through the stained glass is slightly visible. dark.

In this quiet corridor with no one but the sound of three people's footsteps, it brought a strange and gloomy feeling.

In this way, the three of them walked along the somewhat gloomy circular corridor to the outside of the opera actress Elaine's room.

Stopping outside of Elaine's room, Agordon paused.

"What's wrong? Diago?"

Friesen's dark green eyes swept around, thinking Yago had discovered something again.

"No, it's just that the location of this room seems to be where we stopped just now."

Yago responded.

"It seems like this." Alenahia echoed with a gentle voice.

Friesen also stood still, his gaze swept forward, and he uttered an inexplicable word:

"It's misplaced."

"What's wrong?" Although he is actually a novice, Yago, who is playing a more novice, gives full play to the novice privilege of asking if he doesn't understand.

"Nothing." However, unlike the previous situation where there were questions and answers, Friesen did not explain this time.

Originally planning to move on, he turned and retreated to the door position in front of Yago and Alena Xia, and stretched out his hand to open the door directly.

Yago also followed the gap between Friesen's body and the door frame and saw the scene in the room.

The corpse has been transported away. Except for the corpse, everything on the scene seems to be preserved.

On the left side of the room is a small sofa for resting, with pink pillows and a thin quilt on it. The floor hanger is placed on the side close to the inside. On the right is the dressing table. The fallen chair rests on the foot of the table. It blocks a part of the ground at the corner that can be seen from this perspective.

There is no difference in memory.

"Be careful." Friesen narrowed his smile and stepped into the room with a serious expression, his eyes turned dark green.

"Okay." Yago, who was gathering inspiration in his heart, followed and entered the room. Alena Xia followed and entered, and the two looked to the left and right sides of the room to observe.

After entering the room, Yago was also ready to adjust his perspective back to the first person. It was fine outside the room or in the corridor, but after entering the room, his perspective was almost close to the ceiling.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that a dark shadow flashed past the wall close to the wall inside the ceiling, where Captain Friesen was close.

When he focused on it, he found nothing.

But he didn't think it was an illusion.

Something definitely moved past.

This discovery made Yago give up the choice of returning to the first perspective.

After putting the coin in his hand into his pocket, Yago seemed to be checking the sofa, and his actual line of sight had moved around the ceiling of the room.

Unfortunately, he did not find any similar traces.

Do you want to tell Friesen?

No, it seems unnecessary.

In the field of vision, Friesen also looked up.

"correct."

Alena Xia picked up the cosmetic bottle with white paint on the table and glanced at it, then put it down:

"Captain Jodhwah, have you examined the body?"

"Of course I will not miss the body."

Friesen's eyes fell back and turned to look at the blood stains at the corner of the corner:

"I got a lot of information from the blood, but when I checked, the woman had been dead for more than a day."

"Death more than one day?"

Yago turned his head in disbelief. After all, he and Paulin watched the heroine played by Elaine dancing on the stage.

Hearing Yago's voice, Friesen did not look back at Yago, but moved his eyes to the daylighting window at the top of the wall again:

"The body reveals far more information in my eyes than it reveals in your eyes."

When speaking, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, as if confirming something:

"The logic of avoiding leaks by dying makes sense only to ordinary people. Extraordinary people like me can get limited information from the dead. Some Extraordinary people can get far more information from the dead than the living. need more."

"Is Miss Elaine dead before she was on the stage? Then why did she act so like a living person at the time?"

Yago had already started thinking about this issue when Friesen gave out the news.

"Has been killed long ago, and then replaced by another person?"

"Or is it a dead man who is performing on the stage? A corpse opera?"

"Or maybe the performance is a phantom?"

Not to mention other things, but in terms of imagination, as modern people baptized by various works of ACGN with magnificent colors, all kinds of brain holes emerge in endlessly.

Yago thought.

And at this moment, the voice of Alena Xia standing in front of the pool of blood sounded:

"Captain Jodhwa, then I'm starting?"

begin? What to start?

When Yago turned his head, he saw Friesen walking towards the blood stain and putting on his gloves.

"Yeah." Friesen motioned to Alinacia to start, staring at the blood stains on the ground.

In the next instant, Yago saw a light red brilliance emerge from Alenahia's hands, and then rolled down from the palm of her hand as if it had an entity, and landed on top of the blood stain.

It was at this moment that Friesen held his hands together, and with the glistening blood that turned from light green to emerald green, a revolver formed in his hand.

then--

Bang... there is no, the sound that this loud bang should have appeared in his impression did not appear.

There was no sound at all, the emerald green bullet hit the pool of blood, with dots of bluish emerald green blood, blooming in the dark red on the ground.

Friesen looked at the unresponsive bloodstain, and raised the muzzle lightly. The emerald green sprinkled in the dark red blood was withdrawn, but he did not return to the muzzle. It was just like a drop of wax. In the air, then, quickly faded.

In a short moment, the emerald-green blood quickly faded to light green, and then turned into a colorless liquid.

You can only see dots of greenish.

With a flick of his hand, along with the breaking of the bloodshot eyes, these little green blood disappeared in the glass bottle in his left hand:

"I really hate getting someone else's blood..."

With a sigh, he stuffed the bottle into his pocket.

"Although it is true that the crime is Extraordinary, it should be possible to rule out the ability of the'Grave Keeper' approach, mystery, or shift sequence."

However, just after he said this sentence, his eyes suddenly stared:

"Hurry up!"

With the sound of the warning, Friesen rushed towards Alena Xia at a speed unmatched by ordinary people. At the same time, the shape of the pistol made of emerald green blood changed and it rushed out quickly.