"Money, money......"

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, Donald thought about his next move, 150 gold pounds was undoubtedly a huge sum of money for him, the suitcase he didn't bring back, it was too conspicuous, Infinita was at home, I can't guarantee she won't. Will ask to open the inspection, so it is in the hands of Ogoff.

For Ogoff, money doesn't attract him too much. What he pursues is power. Donald doesn't think he will make the accident of absconding with money at this time.

50 gold pounds will be withdrawn first as the last means of exorcism, and the remaining 100 gold pounds will have to go to the underground market tomorrow night. Donald needs to strengthen his own strength. It seems that there is not enough time to prepare the talent potion of quick thinking. Considering this, then start from other aspects.

Take out the bone spirit plate from the inside of the coat. It is not difficult to use this thing. It only needs to be branded with mental power to become its owner, and then it can be used to absorb souls, not only human souls.

It's just that the ability to absorb souls can't exceed the control of the master of the bone spirit disk. It's like raising pets. If you adopt some cats and dogs outside, it's naturally easy to discipline.

Lead the bear to come back and try?

Unless you can make sure that you can suppress the bear, it will be another story if you mess with it one day.

Mental power penetrated into the bone spirit disk, and Donald soon had a strange sense of familiarity with the strange object in front of him. The bone material that seemed to be infiltrating at first now looks a little primitive.

Sure enough, I don't think I'm ugly.

Donald doesn't have the qualifications to choose strange objects now, not to mention that this bone spirit plate is evil and evil, and it has the ability, but there is no chance to try it for the time being.

Putting away the strange object and putting it together with the Facebook book, Donald lay back on the bed and started his daily meditation routine every night.

Appearing in the study again, another Donald "just happened" was there.

Glancing at the blackness that was about to extend over two-thirds of the way, Donald was still a little uncomfortable even though he had prepared himself. The consequence of last night's eruption at Godot College that led to the appearance of demons was that the erosion of the spiritual world was pushed forward. Pushed a bit.

If it wasn't for Donald's recent lack of relaxation in his mental training, it might have been more serious.

The two Donalds did not have friendly exchanges or conflict with each other. With the line that was colliding with each other as the boundary, the two sides sat behind their desks, one was still flipping through his books, and the other continued his work as always. Spiritual meditation.

One bright and one dark, the struggle has not stopped

**

"I will try my best to find a potion that allows people to obtain special abilities in a short period of time in the past two days. Shia teaches you to keep in touch, and feel free to report any new situations."

Early the next morning, Infinita re-emphasized at the breakfast table what Donald had mentioned last night.

This was an expected reply. On the premise that Donald emphasized that the informant could help him find the address, Infinita had no reason to refuse Donald's request for her to take out something to bribe the other party.

After all, paying for the sake of getting is a principle that most people recognize.

Compared with the time and energy spent in the past two years, a bottle of potion that can temporarily give people special abilities is really nothing.

"Getting the Dark Book for you will give me half of the antidote, but what about the other half, what do I need to exchange for you? Or I have to help you find something before you will let me go."

When Donald knew that Grant left a total of 6 relics, he began to consciously explore how many of them Infinita and the organization behind her knew.

In the envelope, the Grants clearly mentioned that there is something to give, but literally, they are undoubtedly telling Donald to learn to give up.

For the time being, Donald has not thought about how to get all the inheritance and then retreat. He is not a person who is very ambitious. At present, there is only one requirement, to retreat as much as possible.

"You just need to keep looking, I will judge in two months."

With an ambiguous answer, Donald no longer asked, but his expectations for Infinita were a little less.

Donald went out to Godot University to find Sirius.

The sheriff accepted his request and agreed to meet Donald at noon, at a coffee shop near Godot University.

It was 10 o'clock when Donald arrived at Godot University, and he was just waiting in the cafe for the Sheriff's arrival.

The other party was very punctual. The needle pointed to 11:30 when Sirius entered the door, followed by a middle-aged man in casual clothes.

A simple greeting, the two of them have their own concerns at this time, and there is no politeness.

"What kind of coffee do you want, I can..."

Sirius wanted to stay and listen, but the sheriff raised his hand to interrupt her.

"Ciris, you are going back to school. I have something important to discuss with Mr. Grant. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Whether it was the grocery store fire a few years ago or the recent disappearance of a young girl, the sheriff was not prepared to let his daughter contact him.

As for her father, Sirius had no will to disobey, she nodded and left the cafe.

"Mr. Sheriff, can we start?"

"certainly."

The conversation started with Donald, who focused on describing the situation of the book club, the murderer found in Dr. Andy's house, and the information he finally found in the bedroom.

The sheriff's expression was a little relaxed at first, and the more he listened, the more serious he became. In the end, he frowned. Donald and him said that the direction of the detective's investigation could not be said that the police department had not considered it, but there was no clue to trace it. Just stay on the assumption.

"Give me that information, it is very important and will become the key to solving the case!"

"Of course I will give the information, but not now, I think Sirius should have mentioned my request to you. When my parents died, I hope you can tell me everything you know. Your memory ability should Don't forget about such a special fire?"

Donald calmly took a sip of his coffee and looked at the sheriff who fell into silence. He gave him time to think.

"Mr. Grant, I advise you not to try to find out the secret of the fire. It's not harmful to forget some things sometimes."

The sheriff's deep voice was convincing at times.

"I'm sorry that things that I should have forgotten are causing me great distress right now, Mr. Rhodes, I want you to speak to me as a father, if one day you find your family dead in confusion fire, would you persuade yourself to forget?"

Putting aside the identity of the sheriff, it's just a private conversation now.