Demon Sage

v2 Chapter 4: weird tape

If the first floor is a place for practice, then the second floor is the birthplace of theory, where a large number of small blackboards are placed, and boxes of chalk are piled in the corner.

There are various academic books neatly placed on the bookshelf by the wall. It is almost difficult to see new ones. Most of them are loose and old books that have been turned over.

On one side of the room, there are some strange photos and various literature books scattered on the large desk, most of which are descriptions of some anecdotes.

"It was an early morning half a year ago, about 3 o'clock. I did an experiment all night, and was going to go for a walk by the seaside to relax. When I walked to the northern shore of Tallinn and looked out at the Oswei Sea, I felt I saw a figure in the mist on the sea. He was standing on the sea, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand. In front of him, the sea was surging, and several water columns were swimming around him like water snakes. Simply... unbelievable!"

Recalling the past, Cook's eyes are full of strange brilliance.

Another person who is extremely curious about the other side hidden in this world, Donald wondered how he could always meet this type of person.

Sherlock is better because someone in the family is a judge. He often hears things about this from Royce, and he seems to be about to become a judge recently.

Cook saw a corner of Donald's world. As a person who has been rigorous and scientific all his life, one day he suddenly discovered that there are still supernatural forces in this world that cannot be explained by science. Those legends that exist in the market gossip are actually real.

How can you resist not exploring?

Now talking about his memories in front of Donald, how could Donald not know that he just wanted to test his identity.

Want to tell him?

the answer is negative.

"Really? You still have such a mysterious memory. Does someone who can control the water column on the sea really exist?"

Bowing his head in thought, Donald didn't mean to reveal his identity. Part of the reason was that he was worried that revealing his identity would cause a lot of trouble, and part of the reason was that he didn't trust Stoyat Cook.

Donald took a chance to see the soul of this old man, a completely ordinary person. It can be said that the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, but he is not sure whether there are "special people" among the people Cook knows, which keeps him always. Be alert, and the reason for this psychological state is of course needless to say.

He didn't want to break the stable situation that he finally achieved.

"It's amazing... Well, that's it, this is my class schedule. There will be a class tomorrow. Before eight in the morning, wait at the door here. There may be some things that you need to use in class. Materials and instruments need to be sorted out by you, is there a problem?"

Donald didn't give the expected answer. Cook took out the class schedule from the drawer and put it on the table. He put his hands on the table and pointed his fingers on the table. He didn't hide his disappointment at all, but it was limited to that. And no more radical words and deeds.

He actually didn't dismiss himself on the spot...

Donald stood at the table, thinking about the possibility of Cook taking the case and letting him go after learning that he was not a wizard, or giving him another job in a more euphemistic way, out of sight and out of sight. Thought it ended like this.

"No problem, I will be there on time. In addition, I have a small request, that is, can I borrow some basic books on experimental operation in the future, and I also want to learn some chemical experiments and so on. operate."

The configuration of the talent potion, which is related to the life of the family, must be done by himself. Donald is naturally reluctant to tell others about the formula of the moonlight ink, but the experience of the potion configuration in his mind is close to 0, and he needs to learn this knowledge.

"Are you interested in this area? Studying is something to be encouraged, but most of the books I have here may be relatively complicated. Even if you borrow it, you won't be able to understand it without systematic study. Well, I'll give you my The debit card of the library is very rich in this area, and you can borrow it at any time.”

"Thank you very much. Is there anything I need to do now? I didn't bring anything with me. I can go to work at any time."

Donald needs to take a walk in Demingham tonight. The materials for talent potion and moonlight ink are not available in a store. There may be some special materials that need to be purchased in the underground market, and he does not know Deming for the time being. Where is John's underground market? I don't know if the method used to identify in Preston can be used in Demingham.

"Temporarily...can you help me clean the basement? I'm also getting older, and there are a lot of labware in the basement that need to be sorted out. After sorting out, you can familiarize yourself with the school and the surrounding environment. It will be on time tomorrow. That's it."

Originally, he wanted Donald to be his teaching assistant on a temporary basis. For a while, Cook really didn't have a job to hand over to him. He thought about the objects stored in his basement and tried again.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was only 9:00 in the morning, and Donald had nowhere to go for the time being. Although he was mentally exhausted by the two-day train ride, with meditation, he didn't need to rest immediately. when.

The basement is not as messy as Donald imagined, and there is no dust accumulation. It should have been cleaned not long ago, but there are many strange mechanical instruments piled up. The one on the central workbench is especially strange. A regular mechanical box with two iron bars protruding from the top, and two trumpet-shaped objects hanging from the outermost.

"This is the latest phonograph. I like to use it to listen to some music when I usually stay up late for work. It can make my mind active. Would you like to try it?"

Cook stood at the table and saw that Donald had really noticed the phonograph. His face was expressionless, but he opened the mechanical tray under the phonograph with both hands. There were actually records in it, but he took it out to avoid Donald's gaze. Put it down, and then take out a tape stored in special paper from the box on the other side, and put it in the empty space in the middle section specially provided for the playback of audio tapes.

呲~呲~

A simple electric sound.

Clap la la~ bang~ clap la la~

The sudden sound from the gramophone stopped Donald, who was cleaning up some mechanical parts on the table, and a prelude to this type of song?

It was like a storm, with the sound of waves crashing against the reef or the deck of the ship, which made Donald involuntarily focus his attention.

"Logo, March 5th, today is our sailing...

"The storm is too heavy, lower the sails quickly, and put the anchor down to stabilize..."

"I am coming......"

"Captain! The boat keeps rocking again, the anchor is good..."

"Vengeance, I will take revenge..."

"Captain! The bilge is leaking, as if it was sunk by something!"

"Feel the sea of ​​rage!"

Click ~ the sound stopped.

Donald frowned subconsciously. I don't know where this recording came from, but the dialogue of the characters was mixed with a low voice, which was completely out of line with the content of those dialogues. Although the voice was vague, it did exist.

Looking at Cook with some doubts, he didn't understand why the other party wanted to play this recording to him.

"Sorry, I put it in the wrong place, this is a music record, this tape is from the maritime office in Xialin District some time ago, because I heard someone inside say that this tape recorded the voice of the sea god. Yesterday I forgot to take it out after listening to it at night...Donald, do you believe there is a sea god?"

"Poseidon? According to the content of religious culture, of course it exists, otherwise there would not be a sect that believes in Poseidon, but I don't think the one on the tape is Poseidon."

I can't reveal my identity. There's nothing to be shy about discussing this kind of thing. It's nothing more than some personal opinions. Cook has done him a big favor, and there's no need to refute him in such a place.

"Oh? How do you say it?"

The young man didn't think it was an accident, which made Cook a little excited. He had listened to this recording to many people, but many people just listened to it as a strange story, saying that maybe the sound of the storm changed the side. Someone's voice or someone deliberately recorded the wrong clip or something.

"Vengeance appears in the words. This is not something that the sea **** can say. The anger of the gods is called divine punishment or divine power in religions~lightnovelpub.net~ The word revenge is absolutely unsuitable."

Donald used to study religion, and he can't remember the content, but he has read a lot of books on this subject in Preston City, and he can be regarded as recalling a lot. It's better to put it here as a cover.

"Donald, you seem to know a lot about religion?"

"Didn't I tell you that when I was in Preston, I studied religion."

"Religion? You mean you have a lot of research on religion?"

Demingham is a religious free zone, such as the Royal DeLorean with the title of the royal prefix is ​​naturally funded by the empire, although religious studies also exist here, but they are not some clergymen in the seventies or eighties, or some who know little about religion. The so-called experts of .

And Donald's education obviously makes Cook think that he has found a chat partner, at least the other party believes that some things do exist.

"Then what do you think the sound might be caused by?"

While excited, Cook asked again.

"I think it may be related to the existence of ghosts, but I'm not sure, after all, no one has seen ghosts."

In fact, Donald thought that the voices in this tape were most likely left by ghosts. These strange voices could not be heard by ordinary people, but they were recorded on the tape.

"Your idea is very interesting. I think we will have a lot of common topics."

This is the first time anyone has raised ghost speculation after listening to the recording, and Cook believes he has found someone with a common language.