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Chapter 11 Redefining the Apostle(1/2)

The dim candlelight rippled slightly, evaporating the fishy smell in the air.

I dug my head in the witch's bookshelf and searched, and another hour passed.

Unlike the common plots in the game, the witch does not have the habit of writing diaries to explain the whole story. However, although his private life is not very clear, his attitude towards witchcraft is still quite correct.

His bookshelf is full of witchcraft research manuscripts, and many of the academic papers that he thinks are high-end when he sees the title is written by him.

Aside from the identity of the apostle, he is probably quite famous in the circle.

"Finally found!"

Cheng Hai took out a black book, which simply wrote the word "analysis".

There are scattered papers in the notebook, and a photo is placed on each piece of paper, and there are old newspapers cut out under it.

The protagonist of the first page has a pig's head, and his body is huge and composed of a variety of creatures. It is Yales among the eight apostles.

"Yales serves the fallen Lord Igoronak, characteristics: regeneration, plague. It was active in the Western continent in the early 18th century, and triggered the great Western plague in 1918..." Cheng Hai looked through the newspaper clippings and his face changed slightly.

Although he was not born in that era, the plague affected the world at that time, with as many as 1 billion infected and nearly 40 million deaths!

How can this disaster, which is more than the number of casualties in the First Global War, not impressive!

"Yares..."

Cheng Hai was muttering this name, and his index finger shivered slightly.

People often use devils to describe people who act extremely cruelly. But when he looks down, cholera, AIDS, and coronary disease are almost every explosive disease with Yales activity.

Compared with him, the devil may not be anything.

If it weren't for the succession of medical researchers, the world might not be like this now.

"Forget it, let's talk about this later." Cheng Hai closed his eyes and suppressed his resentment.

The more angry you are, the more you should understand your insignificance.

His current enemy is the thin ghost. Only when he solves it can he be liberated.

That's when it's time to cause trouble for others!

He opened his eyes again, and Cheng Hai's eyes returned to calm.

After changing his mood, he made new discoveries.

"The bottom of the data was squashed. Is the information in doubt? Or the list of kills?"

Cheng Hai frowned and thought about an extremely absurd possibility: "This guy will never have a good relationship with the judge. Start investigating the insider in the organization in advance, right?"

With a question in mind, I opened the second page. This time it was Brother Xianyu's turn.

"Six-eyed flying fish serves the great Cthulhu, the Lord of the Deep Sea. Characteristics: spiritual control, calling the wind and rain. Lives in the Red Reef Fort, often in the Bermuda Triangle..."

Bermuda, a death penalty area called the Devil's Delta.

In the past century, hundreds of planes and ships have disappeared for no reason when passing through this area, and even wreckage cannot be left behind. The reason has been unknown.

Countless scientists have analyzed this and put forward magnetic field theory, sea acupoint theory and infractose theory, but have never been unified and recognized.

Later, the rumors among the people became more and more mysterious, and hypotheses such as the black hole theory, the alien theory and the time-travel theory were becoming more and more outrageous.

But it is precisely because of these hypotheses that these mysterious unsolved mysteries are more touching when read. Therefore, most people are more willing to believe that these bizarre statements are what the Bermuda Triangle originally looked like.

So some people couldn't stand it, and they typified the third type of hypothesis on the Internet while typing on the keyboard - this tmd is all nonsense.

Ahem, it's been a long way off.

In short, let’s overturn all the previous hypotheses and believe in the witch’s delusion. Although Bermuda has devoured many lives, it is not a level of existence compared to the cruel Alex.

No wonder the trial has always been dissatisfied with Brother Xianyu's slack work.

Looking further down, there was a fork drawn below his information.

“It’s also a fork…”

Cheng Hai narrowed his eyes, wrote two names on his notebook, and looked at the next information.

"Ms. Night, serving the spider god Atlak Nakya, Characteristics: Toxins. The warlords who control the central continent and provoke wars for years..."

"War?" Cheng Hai frowned.

The war in the central continent lasted for many years. Although it was under the banner of faith, it was essentially a conflict of interests. Even without the intervention of Ms. Dark Night, the situation would not be much better.

So, is the role played by Ms. Dark Night in it really important?

Perhaps because he had the same suspicion as Cheng Hai, the male witch drew a horizontal line during the analysis of the war and put a question mark at the end of the data.

"It seems that this guy is really investigating the insider, and it's no wonder the judge trusts him so much."

Cheng Hai opened the next page and suddenly laughed: "But it's okay, it saves me a lot of effort, and the report for the next meeting has been settled."

"Blood Moon, serving the Moon God Naya Latotipu, Characteristics: Beast-turned. The Moon War veteran, who tried to enslave the people of the Moon seventy years ago, launched the Moon War, which led to the Moon's people being almost extinct..."

"Eh?" Cheng Hai was stunned.

Whether it is a plague or a war, he knows something at least.

You suddenly told him that there were people on the moon and had fought wars, which involved his blind spot in knowledge.

But if you insist on it, this matter makes sense.

After all, the war in the record took place before the moon landing. By the time humans went up, the two sides of the war had already evacuated. All humans could see was a piece of devastated wasteland.

In this regard, the mark given by the witch is a question mark.

Although he is very capable, he is definitely not omnipotent, and it is difficult for him to prove what happened on the moon.

"Then it's two to two now."

Cheng Hai thought for a moment and looked at the next person.

This time, it was his turn to die-cast star - the thin ghost!

"The long and thin ghost shadow never speaks, is difficult to ponder, the lord of service is unknown, and the characteristics are: omnipresent, spiritual erosion. Anyone who looks directly or is looked directly by him will be cursed, no matter where it is, whether through images or dreams.

Those who persist for a month who persist forever will be perceived by their own body and will eventually be preserved as treasures..."

“Bad…”

Cheng Hai frowned and thought of the two soul lamps. He didn't know what the thin ghost would make him if he caught him.

Reading further down, there are the traces of thin ghosts.

This guy once spread his selfies on the Internet, and then with the joint efforts of the sculpted netizens, he caused a large-scale spread of memes in the Free Federation. The casualties caused were not much worse than the plague of Yales!

"These apostles are really outrageous."

Cheng Hai patted his forehead and felt exhausted from using his brain too much. "I just don't know what the mental erosion is."

At this time, the forbidden eye grew out of his forehead and responded - I know.

"Do you know?" Cheng Hai was stunned.

The Eye of Taboo suggests—Give me a bite.

Cheng Hai: "…"

If you eat it, will you eat it with your spirit?

"No need! I understand!" Cheng Hai quickly refused.

Looking back on the reaction of Ms. Dark Night in the illusion, he might not be able to survive tonight if he sucked this time.

"Forget it, let's take a break after reading this. It's too early to think about this now." Cheng Hai rubbed his sore eyebrows.

That is, he was too tired to forget this matter.

Just like driving, you must have oil. If you want to find a way to fight against thin ghosts, you must have the corresponding bargaining chips.

Either you can understand the witchcraft book thoroughly, or you can make good use of this system to create a divine descent qualification of the corresponding level of the Ghost Knight.

These are all water grinding skills, and they cannot be done overnight.

It is already past two o'clock in the morning, and there is only the last piece of information left in my hand.

"Little Love, the Lord of Service blasphemed Gemini (doubtedly), Characteristics: Power in the physical sense, has conflicts with local gods, and the aftermath of the battle triggered the Tungus explosion. I like the Western-style small cake, lucky to be red. In short, it is very cute..."

Cheng Hai: "???"

No, what did you write later?

You can check it wrongly! You are afraid that there is something wrong with your brain!

According to this description, Gemini is at least hundreds of years old, right? You can even suck this kind of loli?!

"No wonder I was sentenced to death by the Ghost Rider!"

Cheng Hai was in a state of excitement and suddenly felt dizzy.

His mental state has reached its limit and he really can't hold on anymore.

He walked home tiredly, and Cheng Hai snored as soon as he fell down.

Suddenly, his body twitched suddenly and sat up in a daze.
To be continued...
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