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Walking on Destiny

Steam, transcendent, noble, shadow, perfect witch... Sir, would you like to have a supernatural medium given by the gods? This must be very crazy, Aha! I saw it, I saw the pore of fate, this is the arrival of a new era, or another beginning of the war between gods...! Madness is the style of this world, hunger is the daily routine of this world, praise, the hauncontrollable destiny

Chanjan · Fantasia
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41 Chs

Chapter 32 Strange Perspective

The viscount's expression, which was originally about to rebuke Al, suddenly stopped. The original anger on his masked face turned into deep confusion little by little. The words that he should have continued to say suddenly stopped. He seemed to have forgotten what he was going to say next, and then, with the respect of the two Kerens, he quickly got into his carriage and left.

call!

Al, who was bearing the wrath of a viscount, breathed a sigh of relief, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although he didn't know why the viscount suddenly left, he was really lucky for himself. .

Regarding what just happened, Kerens immediately thought of the Archibald he was holding in his hand. It should have brought good luck or bad luck to the viscount, causing him to suddenly walk away. Of course, this was just a small episode. Who would have thought a dog could have so much power.

Al led Krens towards the aristocratic home named Harvey Mika. What gradually came into view was a three-story mansion with a small garden. In the garden, there were rows of The green belt has many flowers and plants planted in it.

Several police officers guarding the door immediately stood up straight when they saw Al, and then saluted Al, but the helpless expressions on their faces still caught the eye of Krens.

Al nodded gently to several police officers, and then led Krens into the mansion. The owner of this mansion seemed to dislike noise, so there were no servants in the mansion, except for a few servants. , there was only one butler left. After seeing Al, the butler immediately came forward, bowed respectfully, and said to Al: "Director Al, you are here, I will take you to see Madam immediately. , I hope you brought good news."

Al nodded, and then he and Krens, accompanied by a housekeeper, came to the second floor of the house. They saw a very well-kept lady, probably in her forties, dressed in Wearing a white dress, her hair was tied around her head, and she had light makeup on her face, but her expression looked very sad.

After seeing this woman, Krens knew that the other party should be Harvey Micah's mother, but at this time she seemed to be no longer in the mood to entertain guests, and even Al and Krens walked in. Sidu ignored it.

Seeing the lady's sad expression, Al and Krens looked at each other, and then Al coughed lightly and said to the lady in a very sincere tone: #Madam, we need to check again Harvey Micah's body and I hope you will allow us to enter his room."

The lady's expression was still sad. As soon as Al finished saying this, the lady turned around with her back to Al, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes a few times, and then spoke in a hoarse voice. He ordered the housekeeper on the side: "Go and ask Director Al and this gentleman to enter Harvey Micah's room."

After hearing the lady's order, the housekeeper responded, and then led Al and Cluns into Harvey Micah's room.

After entering the room, the butler withdrew and closed the door. Al and Krens then began to carefully look at the noble named Harvey Mika, looking at the eyes lying on the bed. The aristocratic young man who had lost his breath tightly and had a shriveled body without a trace of blood.

Krens recalled Al's previous introduction. Harvey Micah was only 14 years old, but his height by visual inspection was almost the same as Krens. "Sure enough, he is well-nourished," Krens complained to himself in his heart. This short body, his shriveled and fleshless body was in the same condition as the Mead that Kerens had seen.

In response, Al, who was used to seeing this kind of situation, tentatively asked: "Krens, have you discovered anything?"

Under Al's expectant gaze, Kerens was silent for a moment, then shook his head, saying that he had found no other clues.

When Al heard this, the look on his face suddenly darkened. He also knew that Krens was not a god, so how could he discover anything just by relying on a corpse? Otherwise, the case would have been solved long ago, and he would have to bear all the consequences. The pressure is no longer so great.

Woof, woof!

Suddenly in the room filled with silence, Archibald, who was being held by Kerens, turned his head and shouted at him twice, as if he wanted to remind him of something.

Al also turned his attention to the white puppy held by Kerens, thinking that it was hungry or wanted to pee.

Suddenly, Archibald broke free from Clence's grasp and jumped toward Harvey Micah, who was lying on the bed.

"Krens, grab your dog." Al exclaimed. Seeing it jumping on top of the dead noble, he was a little timid. Will the dog bite the body and start his career? So much for that, and possibly a trial for destroying the body of a nobleman.

But to Al's expectation, after jumping on Harvey Micah's body, Archibald did not attack the opponent, but used his nose to greedily sniff Harvey Micah's body up and down. , then under the shocked gazes of the Krens, it sucked out a wisp of black mist from Harvey Micah's body, then put it into its mouth, swallowed it, and then revealed its body and enjoyed it like a human expression.

Al looked dumbfounded at Archibald's actions. After all, he had never seen anything like this before. What was going on? What did this dog eat just now, and its expression. Is this really a dog? Goddess, I saw something.

Al was not the only one who felt dumbfounded. Kerens also felt that he couldn't understand the hat. No, it was a dog now. Al looked at Kerens with some doubts, waiting for his answer.

After Archibald absorbed a black mist from Harvey Micah, he immediately ran back to Kerens and shouted at him twice, as if asking if there was any more.

For a moment, Clence, who didn't understand what Archibald wanted to express to him, cursed in his heart with difficulty, "I'm not a dog. How can I possibly understand what you want to say?"

Archibald seemed to be angry at the brainless human in front of him, and his screams became louder, looking very angry.

"Krens, this is yours." Just as Al pronounced the word "dog" full of doubts, Archibald's dark eyes suddenly looked at him, as if to warn him not to call himself "dog". dog.

This made Al, who was a little wary of it, swallow his Adam's apple, swallowed the word back, and then continued: "Does it want to tell us something?"

Krens shrugged at him and responded: "But none of us can understand what it wants to say."

Archibald's eyes flickered, as if he had an idea, and then he did something that neither of them had expected.

"I****", Kerens greeted it with the words he was most familiar with. Archibald jumped up and bit Kerens' arm, but the first words that came from him were not It wasn't the pain he imagined, but a blurry perspective appeared in front of Kerens's eyes. He seemed to have become another person, but he didn't feel anything or hear any sounds, but he could see with other people's eyes. Something, the surrounding environment is very dark.

As soon as the scene changed, Kerens' perspective showed him getting off a carriage. He turned around and glanced at the surrounding buildings and streets. Then he reached out and covered his nose. Wait, isn't this Sacco Street? It seems like he is watching In a 3D movie, Kerens sees himself in a familiar place.

Just when Krens could clearly see the surrounding buildings, the scene changed again. The owner of this perspective was greeting a girl with blond hair and an exquisite face. Then his eyes gradually narrowed, and they seemed to be hugging each other. It's just that the owner of the perspective is obviously not as tall as this girl, and can only reach her chest.

Viewing from this perspective, Krens noticed that this girl had a pretty good figure, with a very hot bulge and a curvy back. Bah, what was I thinking? Well, she seemed to be the street girl that Mr. Hayden often talked about. , is it possible that all the boys in this world are so precocious? The life of the nobles is really simple and pure.