Lord of the Silver Crow

Although Yago is just a cute new grave guard, Shandel has also taught him this basic knowledge.

Moreover, Yago last night..... Just this morning, he killed an Extraordinary who was suspected to be a tomb-keeper, and the spiritual fog in the opponent's body seemed to have been completely stripped off under the influence of the gatekeeper's mask.

There is no doubt that this is a case involving the Extraordinary.

"Did you find any special items?"

Yago raised his head and looked at Sandel.

The young police officer next to him who was in charge of the search thought he was asking himself, and quickly responded:

"Nothing special was found. The kitchen and the room are very clean."

And at this time, the Sheriff Titus walked in and said with a high-pitched tone like a turkey:

"The group of poor ghosts hated their landlord, Izekir, and collectively gave false evidence after they killed poor Izekir together!"

"..." Yago understood why Uncle Sander had just been indifferent to the sheriff.

And Sandel understood what Yago was referring to, and shook his head:

"not found."

Didn't find the mystery? Can it be deemed related to the Extraordinary, right?

Physically, it doesn’t matter how you die. Starting from the existence of "there is no spiritual fog", crime can be separated from the general situation.

"Can I take a turn?"

Although Yago's evaluation of Sheriff Titus declined, at this time, he still had to get the consent of the lead sergeant to search.

Titus looked at him and nodded after a few seconds:

"Of course, but we have already looked for it. There is nothing here. The criminals have destroyed the evidence."

Sandel naturally did not object, and he was worried about what he had missed.

Seeing him confidently, Yago was also speechless. After responding symbolically and politely, he left the kitchen, turned on Lingshi, and started searching.

The home where the landlord Izkiel lives is not too big. The structure of this room, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen proves that this is what he left for himself specially.

Yago was in the hall, in the sights of several police officers and the sergeant, he flipped up and glanced at anything that could block the sight.

However, there was no trace of spiritual fog in his vision.

He went to the bathroom again.

Similarly, there was nothing strange in the bathroom, but Yago didn't have the courage to open the lid of the toilet to check if there was anything hidden in it.

After turning the hall and bathroom, he turned to Ezekiel's bedroom.

The door to the bedroom was open, and it was clear that the police had entered it to investigate.

Yago walked in and scanned the room.

The bedroom is not small, the classic and gorgeous wooden bed, and the tall wardrobe with an elegant atmosphere, although it is not a wardrobe wall, it also occupies a large wall.

After making a gesture with the door, Yago could confirm that the cabinet was probably split.

In addition to the bed and wardrobe, there is a black desk next to the window in this bedroom of more than 20 square meters, with a white tablecloth padded, exquisitely furnished, and the details are as extravagant as possible.

There are only a few books and a fake collar and bow tie that can be removed directly on the table.

His eyes fell on the bed and opened the quilt. The fancy red pajamas did not fit the style of a decent man.

but.....

From here, it can be determined that the Ezekiel died just after getting up and preparing to go out.

Lingshi did not see any spiritual fog left.

He turned his head and looked at the police officer who followed at the door:

"Excuse me, who found the dead?"

The answer was Sheriff Titus. Although the reasoning slots were full, as a policeman, he still had some professionalism. He responded:

"It was Ronald, the milkman at the Klewinter Brewery, who found the deceased. He said that when he drove a carriage outside the apartment to deliver milk to the landlord, Izkiel, because no one answered the door, he prepared Called at the window to see if Ezekiel was at home, but he found out the situation, so he called the police."

The milkman at the Klewinter distillery? Yago didn't feel any strange.

Originally there were no dairy factories near Di Lud, but in the past few years, the Klewinter Brewery started raising dairy cows. After the fresh milk business started, Di Lud also took up the job of a milkman.

The pasteurized milk used by Faster...no, it should be called gram milk, and it is also from the Klewent brewery.

"What about the time? When is the time?"

The person who answered is Sandel:

"The face has begun to stiffen, and the fingers of both hands are slightly stiff, but they are not completely stiff, and no spots are visible."

The proficient Sander is quite familiar with this set of procedures and said a lot of things.

Yago did not respond immediately.

His experience was to "study history at Rose College" and then returned to Di Lud City, inheriting the baronial title of his deceased father who had only a false name.

Even if he becomes a detective, he is determined to work as a "private investigator," which focuses on investigating extramarital affairs and finding people. Knowledge of forensic science is not something that ordinary detectives will involve.

Yago looked at Sandel with some doubt.

Fortunately, he will often pay attention to whether he is super-swimming or not when he runs a group because of playing coc.

"Thank you Chaoyou police."

Yago muttered in his heart.

Yago's doubtful expression made Sandel sigh in his heart, and on the face, after paying attention to Titus's face, he calmly expressed:

"The time of death is about seven to nine in the morning."

"That's right as I guessed it."

Yago spoke based on the simple reasoning drawn from the obvious scene in the room, and then prepared to use his skills.

Because of the love of Di Niang, his two previous successes, the gambler's fallacy skills that started with success are not over yet.

Every time you stack 5%, the success rate is now reduced by about 25%. You don't need to think about using reconnaissance. With a success rate of 25%, you will be sure of failure.

And his inspiration is 20, which is 100%, which is about 25% lower, and there is still 75%...

He has seen the entire room, the inspiration (reality) failed, and there is no clue other than the time of death, so let's roll another inspiration.

It's not that easy to fail.....

Thinking about it, Yago dice his inspiration.

Along with the pattern of dice appearing on the pages of the book, under the special effects of writing, the words appear——

【Inspiration Test=18.....】

18! ? 90?

At the moment he saw this number, Yago suddenly felt bad, but soon, before he could react, the dice surface was already shaking, and new writing appeared.

【Inspiration Test=2320...】

In an instant, the whole room became gloomy and cold.

The temperature suddenly dropped in the room that was warm in the sun.

At the same time, there seemed to be another whisper in his ear.