The great nobles have great power and are above the laws of the kingdom. If it were not for special circumstances, their royal police would not be able to investigate them.

After all, they are an institution for the aristocracy.

"Don't talk for a while, let me come, even if there is something wrong with the butler." Chris told the team members next to him: "The butler has a lot of power, and he manages everything in the manor."

Even though they are all Extraordinary and have good strength, the strength of the manor should not be underestimated.

Several royal police officers, including Lena, all showed serious expressions. They all thought that there was something wrong with the butler... Captain Chris was generally right. He was recognized both in terms of strength and ability. powerful.

Lina also thinks so. Under the leadership of Chris, they have captured a large number of extraterres who committed crimes and maintained the stability of the kingdom.

A group of attendants saw them approaching, stepped forward and said:

"What are you doing? The castle is currently holding a funeral ceremony, and you are not allowed to enter!"

In the eyes of these attendants, these royal policemen are not much different from other people. In the manor, they are the real "policemen".

Chris smiled and said: "We want to see a butler, there is something important, we are in charge of investigating the murderer who assassinated Master Bailey."

The attendant still had a lofty demeanor, and said lightly:

"You wait at the door, someone will notify you and arrange for you to go in... After all, outsiders are not allowed to enter the castle at will."

Chris still nodded with a smile and said, "It's troublesome."

Lina and the others felt very normal about Chris's behavior. The captain was always so approachable, and felt that this attendant looked down on others. They were the Royal Police, and they had this attitude.

not for a while.

A male servant in a blue and white long coat came to lead them in and warned: "Only two people can follow me to the inner circle later, and the others are waiting outside."

Chris turned his head and said, "Lena, follow me in, and the others are waiting outside."

No one else disagreed with this decision.

Lina has a special ability to deeply analyze a person, which often has miraculous effects in handling cases.

They followed the servants into the inner circle of the castle, and the butler with a pipe came up to them, and said with a cold face:

"I don't know if your investigation has made any progress? I'm sure that the murderer who killed Master Pole is in the manor."

Lina noticed that the corner of the butler's plain long coat was stained with some inconspicuous blood stains, and it was her professional instinct that she noticed it at the first time.

But thinking of what Chris said, she didn't say anything.

Chris shook hands with the butler, and said calmly:

"Well, some progress has been made, but the specific person has not been identified yet. The murderer should be found out soon...if he is really in the manor."

The butler's attitude was not good, and he snorted coldly: "I hope so."

Chris observed several other people from the corner of his eye, then changed his voice and said:

"We also want to investigate your burial ceremony. If there is any problem, we hope that Housekeeper Huo Jia can tell us directly."

The butler's expression changed slightly, he waved his sleeves, and said:

"There is no problem. If you want to see it, go and see it... You take them to the ceremony hall to have a look. I still have some things to do."

He commanded harshly to the servant beside him.

There are almost no people on this side of the castle, it is empty, and there are not even guards patrolling.

"Is there no one here?" Lina asked the servant.

The servant glanced back at Lina and said, "There's always been no one here. The castle is too big. We mainly operate at the front of the castle."

Yes, the castle is too big and too luxurious for a Viscount

Lina frowned slightly, feeling the growing uneasiness.

She glanced at Chris and whispered:

"This... the ceremony is a bit weird."

Generally speaking, funeral ceremonies are peaceful and clear, and most of them will be performed by the pastor of the church.

Chris nodded, agreed, hesitated and said, "Let's see."

Walking through a long corridor, there are faint and delicate oil lamps hanging on the wall. With the sound of footsteps, it seems that there are water drops falling on the ears.

"this is······"

Lina saw the two ghost-faced stone statues next to the altar, and she was sure that this was definitely not a funeral ceremony, but an unknown mysterious ceremony.

"There is something wrong with this ceremony! The captain must tell them to stop immediately. According to the regulations for the use of the ceremony, this kind of unknown ceremony is absolutely forbidden, and it is very likely to cause disaster."

She said earnestly, with a firm attitude, knowing that this is definitely not a small matter. If one is not careful, everyone in the manor will die as a result.

But the strange thing is that Chris stared at the dark ceremony hall, his expression was still calm, he was not surprised at all, and said slowly:

"If it's the Duke, there shouldn't be any problem with using this kind of ceremony. The so-called prohibition is only for other people."

Lina's eyes were trembling, and she noticed that Chris was acting strangely, his eyes were sharp, completely different from the usual gentleness, and he was a different person.

His hands were clasped together in front of his chest, his index finger and thumb joined together, making a triangular gesture, with a look of apology on his face:

"Lena, go to sleep, just get some sleep."

A white light flashed, and Lina was about to say something, so she fell softly on the ground, breathing evenly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"There is no justice, it's just the ups and downs of power."

Chris's hoarse voice echoed in the hall, his eyes were dark, as empty as this dark hall, he looked at the ghost face statue in the middle, and remembered what happened before.

He used to be very similar to Lena, with a desire for justice in his chest, thinking that they existed just to maintain fairness...

He picked up the ruby ​​pendant on Lina's neck and walked towards the altar. It happened that there was a groove of the same shape on the altar, the shape of a half moon, which matched the gemstone.

As the gemstones were put on, the altar was the center, emitting a light blue luster, illuminating the dark hall, and everything around it became half-solid, half-empty, unreal, with obvious lines interspersed in it.

Those lines seem to be the foundation of the world.

On the street, the patrolling guards stopped and looked around, looking at the sky. The manor seemed to be covered with a translucent black hood. The moon in the sky became blurred and the light dimmed.

They seem to be withdrawing from the outside world.

The space is completely distorted, and the street turns in a 90-degree spiral, but people standing on the street can't feel any abnormalities, and can only observe the road from a distance.

"What the hell?"

Su Changxing looked at the manor from the mountain. The space in the manor has been fragmented, into small pieces, but each small piece is connected to each other.

They forcibly form a self-circulation, a closed space without boundaries.

He can identify such a distorted and broken space, which is similar to the principle of white feather flickering, but it is completely disordered.

He was even able to jump directly from the back mountain to the manor with the flickering white feather.

"You just stay here and don't move, I'll go over and see what's going on."

Su Changxing turned his head and said to Lu Mengyao, his body turned into white feathers and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared near the square.

This place has become a mess. Several people passed through the blockade of the attendants and ran out of the manor, only to find that they were back near the square and could not leave here at all.

Such a strange scene made everyone feel flustered and helpless, including those attendants who were still maintaining order.

Su Changxing had just appeared in the square, and before he had walked a few steps, a blond knight in heavy armor stood in front of him holding a spear.

"Ha, Bloody Hand Slaughter, I didn't expect you to appear here. You can't kill the Duke's son, right?"

Wang Yulin, vice president of the Knights Guild, stared at this ordinary NPC wearing a straw hat, and said slowly.

If it wasn't for the reminder from the mission, the real identity of this person would be Bloody Hand Slaughter.

Unexpected.

Su Changxing took off the straw hat, and said with a hint of doubt, "Well, Sir Knight, do we know each other?"

When Wang Yulin heard this, he almost lost his temper. He still pretended to be here at this time. He also had to lament that the other party's camouflage ability was so good, even a little perverted. No wonder he didn't find it out before.

He raised his long sword with both hands, and said: "Stop pretending, you are a **** butcher, let me kill you with my own hands, it will be a shame."

Because of the mission, his level has temporarily reached level 35, reaching a level that no player has ever reached.

He suddenly felt high-spirited, wouldn't it be easy to kill the little boss who was **** butcher?

Before, he had experienced the strength of Bloody Slayer, although it was strong, it was not unacceptable.

Su Changxing understood that those data streamers might be inextricably linked to the games covering this world, and his identity might be exposed because he killed Bo Lai.

But what he didn't understand was, why did the vice president come alone?

With an exaggerated smile on Su Changxing's face, he mocked: "Where are your helpers, can you really do it by yourself?"

Wang Yulin was expressionless, and said coldly: "I can kill you alone."

As soon as the words fell, a light blade pierced through a space of more than ten meters and stopped in front of Su Changxing, moving forward very slowly.

Wang Yulin had a look of astonishment on his face. He noticed that Su Changxing had become extremely fast at this moment, and he could only see a long blurred shadow.

dusk!

The golden light refracted back and forth in the surrounding space.

Wang Yulin's movements became extremely slow, as if he had stopped, but in fact he was still moving at an invisible speed.

Looking closely, those streamers of data are flooding Su Changxing's domain~lightnovelpub.net~ They have greatly strengthened the power of the domain.

It originally slowed down the speed, but now it almost imprisoned Wang Yulin and his thoughts.

Su Changxing sideways dodged the light blade, pulled out the revolver, and shot at the vice president's head. Following the fire photon, the bullet pierced through his body, leaving a vanishing tail flame in the distance.

Wang Yulin fell heavily to the ground, avoiding the deadly position, but the shot still pierced through his chest, leaving a big **** hole, and blood gushed out like a spring.

A real, bone-deep pain like never before.

He suddenly realized that death was so close to him that it seemed that he, too, would die, without a second chance.

"do not!"

He stared at the muzzle of the gun, shouted loudly, and quickly stepped back, his body stopped in place again.

A stationary target is always easier to hit.

The bullet pierced his body again with **** petals.

The moment the vice president died, a stream of white data gushed out of his body again, quickly devoured the body whole, and shot towards Su Changxing.

This time, he reacted quickly and directly opened a "hole" in front of the Pocket Galaxy, and those streams of data flowed into the Pocket Galaxy logically.

The data streamer did not have a fierce collision with the pocket galaxy, but merged with the data streamer that already existed in the sky, and only a slight wave appeared.

"What the **** is this?"

Su Changxing noticed that these streamers of data seemed to have the same origin as this world, and had a similar essence, just like a person's hands and legs.