In the teaching assistant apartment, Donald, with water droplets hanging all over his body, walked into the room.

He took off the mechanical mask and put it aside, threw the rainproof cloak in the bathroom. He was going to use the flaming technique to dry it later, otherwise it would be possible to use it in the outside weather, and I don’t know when it would be reused. The lining inside was also taken off and replaced with a clean one.

Turn on the desk lamp on the desk, take out the palm-sized diving suit from your pocket and spread it flat on the table. Diliya's statement is correct. When the deep-sea vengeful spirit returns to the diving suit, it can change the size of this strange object by consuming mental power.

After knowing the ability of the deep-sea vengeful spirit, Donald no longer wanted to reclaim it back from the bone spirit plate. He lost the control of the vengeful spirit. This strange object was a waste and turned into a common diving suit on the market again.

So he chose to treat it as an independent strange thing. Anyway, the continued existence of the deep-sea vengeful spirit consumed not much mental power for him now, and there is no burden for him to carry it normally.

"What did you experience? It evolved from an ordinary thing to a strange thing..."

Strange objects do not only refer to magical objects created by man. Changes in the environment of nature will also cause some ordinary objects to mutate. The rare thunderstorm may be the cause.

In this state, it is easy to have some magical power to form strange objects. The diving suit in front of you is the best proof.

“Stand up.”

He gave an order to the deep-sea venge on the table, Donald hugged Finger. It had been in the room before, and it was very warm in his arms, and now it was just used as a thermos.

When he turned his head again, the originally shriveled clothing had become full again, and the deep sea vengeful spirit stood on the table, waiting for his next command.

"Without iron anchor and kelp, I always feel that it's a bit of a bad idea."

The diving suit is a strange thing, and the other two are not. After the body shrinks, the iron anchor and kelp are left in place. Losing these two weapons, Donald discovered that the deep-sea vengeful spirit seemed to have become a flesh shield-shaped existence.

He pinched his chin and aimed his siphon bone ring at the deep-sea vengeful spirit. The soul energy he had absorbed before was poured into it continuously.

Losing external equipment, Donald tried to let the deep-sea vengeful spirits independently create equipment and use it, just like an ordinary soul that had been enslaved.

The enhanced deep-sea vengeful spirit gathered energy in the hands and finally formed two small kitchen knives. This was just Donald's attempt. He knew that energy could be used to form weapons, so the next thing would be much easier. If you want to become something else, at most it would be to consume some more energy.

Instead of continuing to try, Donald got up and reopened the map folded and placed on the table, focusing on blacking the lakes in the Tallinn area with a pencil.

"It was previously present at the bottom of the Osway Sea, which means you have diving ability, and it was a very long diving time."

Touching Finger's spine, Donald felt that the problem that had been bothering him recently had finally found a solution.

You can stay in the Osweaver Sea for so long, so the lakes on land should be no problem, right?

That's right, Donald thought of the stone slab he had obtained from the stomach of the sonic toad. At that time, he traced back through the river on the map and roughly determined the location of the other fragments of the stone slab, but he never thought of a suitable way to explore. Now with the help of the deep-sea vengeful spirit and the sonic toad, as long as he is willing to spend time, he will definitely gain.

During heavy rainstorm week, no one will go to the lake to find trouble, and now is the best time to explore.

"Huh~ I'll be here for the moment today. I'll clean up quickly and I have to meditate."

Organize the things on the desktop and let the deep-sea vengeful spirit stay by the bed. It doesn’t have to sleep anyway, so it just acts as a guard.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, I used the heat generated by the ignition technique to dry the rainproof cloak, and by the way I was thinking about what I would do tomorrow.

Donald thought he was busy enough and ran around during the rainy rain week. If anyone else had to do it, he would definitely not even want to move these days.

However, there are always a few exceptions.

At the door of the Maritime Bureau's Furno's residence, there was a short figure standing without any rainproof equipment. Above this figure, two black shadows were climbing towards the roof.

She looked at the bright yellow light in the living room on the first floor, and the Furno family had not yet rested.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

He clasped his hand into a fist and knocked on the door, and the sound immediately entered the lobby of the house.

"Furno, it seems that someone is knocking on the door."

The old woman sitting on the sofa near the door was the first to hear it. She held the half-knitted sweater in her hand and turned her head to say to her husband.

"How can someone knock on the door in this kind of weather? They are all staying at home like us. With such a big storm, who do you think will knock on the door?"

Funo looked at the book and said without raising his head. His wife was a little older, so it was normal for her to have occasional auditory hallucinations.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Quiet and continue knitting your sweater.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The knock on the door sounded again, and this time, even the door panel was shaking. Fono put down the book, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at the door.

"It seems someone..."

As he said that he did not get up, there must be something important or something that must be done in such bad weather.

The chances of good news are nearly zero.

"I'll go open the door."

The knock on the door continued, and Furno's wife put down her sweater and prepared to get up.

"Wait, Margaret, have you had something happened recently? I mean something urgent that makes people have to come to the door under the storm!"

After working in government departments for many years, Forno keenly noticed something was wrong and stopped his wife and asked.

"How is that possible? I've been at home recently and the kids are in good condition. We were on the phone this afternoon, Furno, what happened, you looked very nervous."

After decades of living together, she knew everything about her husband's habit of kneading pages when his fingers were nervous.

"You sit here, pick up the microphone next to you, and be ready to contact the police station at any time."

Furno wiped his face, got up and walked quickly to the corner of the porch and the living room door, and raised a hunting rifle from the umbrella tube beside him to ensure that the bullets were loaded.

The feet creaked on the floor. Furno approached the door. Behind him, his wife asked with concern. He ignored him and tried to lower his footsteps.

When he walked to the door and observed the outside through the cat's eyes, he saw the figure in the rain, and the expression on his face was very surprised.

"Kelly?"

He knew the girl at the door, who was the latest employee recruited by the Maritime Bureau. He was very impressed by the interview he personally.

Most people have a common idea. They fear the unknown, but they put aside their guard against the existence they think they are familiar with. When Fonu opened the door, he even thought that the girl might be under too much pressure and wanted to come to talk to him, or if there was a problem at home, he wanted to ask him for help.

This is obviously redundant.

"Kelly, how are you here..."

Before he could finish his words, a chain formed by the current of water rushed out of the door, wrapping around Furno's whole body, and taking him back.

After standing in the rain for a long time, Kelly, who was soaked all over, walked into the eaves of the house with a smile, and the water droplets on her body instantly dissipated completely.

Furno, who was hung in the air, struggled, muttered meaninglessly, barely raised his gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger at Kelly in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

Two bullets shot out from the muzzle filled with white smoke.

Before he could reach Kelly, a wall of water completely blocked them.

Pong ~ Pong ~

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard on the floor on the second floor, and then there was another dense sound of footsteps.

"Mr. Fono, it seems that I'm thinking too much. I specially arranged two water ghosts to catch people upstairs. I didn't expect that you were in the hall and came here to open the door for me. Thank you so much...get it down."

Kelly looked at the rainwater seeping from the gap on the floor on the second floor, and the chains formed by the water flow were wrapped around Furno and placed next to the wall.

At this time, two monsters of fishman-like size as big as a human were rushed down at the entrance of the stairs, with blue and purple skin, big mouths covered with sharp teeth, and flippers on their limbs always making strange slap sounds when walking on the ground.

"You, what do you want to do? My family's money is in the bedroom on the second floor, so you can take it all, I promise not to call the police!"

Faced with the current situation, all Furno wanted was life.

"Mr. Furno, don't worry, I have no interest in your money. Originally, you would become my boss, and I would work in the Maritime Bureau for a while, and we might become good friends... It's a pity that I met a special person on the first day of work. He is very good-looking, tall and humble in conversation. I don't hate him. I even like him according to my personal wishes, but my master hates him and hates him very much, so I want to kill him, and this requires a little help from you."

That meeting was not just Donald noticed something strange, but her reaction might be slower. When she returned home and contacted her master, the latter's consciousness came to know what she had met before.

After that, she received the order to kill him as quickly as possible, the person who possesses the Demonic Demonic Sketch!

She didn't know what the Demonic Demon was, but her master showed unprecedented eagerness.

As long as she gets the Demonic Demon, she will receive the supreme reward!

"But I don't know him. Mr. Grant is just here to ask some questions, and I'm not very clear..."

He was going to delay time, his wife was still in the living room, and the chaos just now had not come out, she should be trying to communicate with the police station.

"Mr. Furno, I suggest you think about it before you talk about it. My patience is very limited. In addition, the lady seems to be a little uncooperating."

With his hands in his pockets, Kelly's upper body leaning towards Forno beside the wall, the scarlet light in her eyes rendered the despair all over her body. The two water ghosts beside her rushed into the living room and dragged Margarita out in a pull and pull...
Chapter completed!