Chapter 1895: The group of magic flurry dance (finished yesterday, I found out that I originally bought yeast ...

After turning over the time-consuming troubles to Detective Valentine, Founder spent some leisurely days. His daily work was to read newspapers, drink tea, chat with Nimuff, go for a walk, and then with Nim Fu and Asakura Ryoko ate together, and contacted Tiandao Temple by the way.
Of course, Founder also reported the situation here to the goddess of order, but as he thought, neither Fina nor the assembly of the goddess of order knew what the ontology did in this world, and why she would In doing so, Founder had to continue his investigation.
During this time, from the news in the newspaper that Founder reads, this world can be described as a gangster.
That's right, the devil dances.
Generally speaking, in other worlds, big media and serious newspapers cover the front page of national events, and then discuss some social and legal issues, followed by other entertainment gossip and sports news. However, in this world, no matter whether it is the financial legal system or political entertainment, various media have covered various mysterious events in various places.
For example, there was a group of mania and hysteria in the spring in some places. Many people who did not know each other suddenly started yelling that the end of the world was coming, and then they smashed and burned the entire city. However, half a month after the police arrested the lunatics, they suddenly became awake, saying that they had no idea what they were doing.
There are also artists who jumped off the building and committed suicide after drawing a profanity and horror painting, and a group of cults besieged the police.
In short, various media are full of suicide, homicide, group madness, gibberish by artists, and some weird readers who think that editors should be sent to psychiatric hospitals ... well, all in all these things look I just feel that the world is a mess.
Of course, it's still very interesting as a horror material.
By the way, during this period detective Valentin also had a lot of gains.
As a detective, he was still very mobile. Within a few days, Valentin reported to the Founder the information he had investigated, and he took photos based on the previous jewelry (the jewelry was returned because Valentin felt sick). I gave it to the founder), and asked my friends at the police station, and soon learned that the pattern on the jewelry was related to a case of missing persons cracked by the police station.
Police were investigating a cult gathering in New Orleans and they arrested a group of cultists. At first they thought it was just a group of ordinary voodoos, but with the in-depth arrests and investigations, the police believed that this was a new type of religious group they had never seen before, so they asked archaeologists and anthropologists Home help.
Valentin himself got the news from his colleagues in the police station, and then went to visit anthropologist William Channing Weber who had solved the problem for the police. Although Valentin tried to have further discussions with Professor Webb on this issue, it was a pity that Professor Webb was old at the time, and was seriously ill, and it was difficult to communicate with others. The news that Valentine received from him was The pattern on his brooch and the bizarre idols that the police had asked him to investigate were related to a very eccentric religious tribe on the west coast of Greenland.
Then Valentine went to Greenland in this way, and then sent a message back to the Founder.
Only this time, his tone seemed a little hasty, he informed Founder that he did investigate a mysterious Inuit ethnic group in Greenland, and learned of some terrible things, he would continue to investigate and report again. Then before the Founder spoke, Detective Valentine hung up the phone in the name of worrying about someone eavesdropping.
And when he received a call from Detective Valentin again a few days later, the detective's voice had begun to distort, and even with hysterical signs, he asked Founder to come to Port Dunedin, New Zealand and meet with him immediately. He Found something terrible, but he wasn't sure ... well, when he heard this, Founder knew he was in the right place.
probably.
After that, Founder took Nimfu and Ryoko Asakura, and called Francis to New Zealand, where he met the detective at a designated hotel.
but……………
"You look so bad, Detective Valentine."
Looking at the detective Valentine who was pale in color and his cheeks thin, Founder could not help but sigh, and Valentine waved his hand very nervously, motioning for Founder not to speak, then he quickly opened the door and glanced around. As if worried about being watched by someone, this closed the door quickly.
Not only that, Founder also found that almost all the doors in Valentine's hotel room were locked, including the strictness of the windows being blocked, even the mirror.
"To be honest, Mr. Fan Haixin, if you don't come again, I think I may be broken ..."
As he said, Valentine made a gesture behind him, and founder found a red-haired woman lying on a bed not far away. She was unconscious at this moment.
"Who is this?"
"Her name is Wendy. She is the granddaughter of Professor Webb. I told Professor Webb to investigate the matter. He couldn't act because of a serious illness, so he asked his granddaughter to help me investigate."
"Oh………"
Founder took a meaningful look at the red-haired woman, then stared at Valentine.
"Do you pick up the money I gave you?"
Although it is a daily operation in detectives.
"No, I am not………"
In the face of the Founder's inquiry, Valentine looked a little embarrassed, but he quickly switched the subject.
"These are ..."
"They are my assistants. This is my client."
Founder introduced them to each other, then sat on the sofa and looked at Valentine.
"Well, Detective Valentin, we ran all the way from Arkham to New Zealand, this ghost-free place where birds don't shit. It's not for the sake of making friends. Tell me about your discovery."
"Yes, Mr. Fan Haixin, frankly ..."
Facing the Founder, Valentin's complexion seemed much better. He began to continue his previous experience. After finding clues from Greenland, Valentin came to Port Dunedin, New Zealand. According to Valentin's statement, there are A group of biracials who also believe in that religion seem to be doing something here, and they have a very bad reputation on the pier. These people always run into the woods at night for unseen gatherings, and some even think they are devil. Believer.
In addition, Valentine was also informed of what "major rituals" these people seem to be planning recently, but just as he planned to follow up with further investigation, Valentine found that he had been followed.
And after that, he always produces some mysterious hallucinations and encounters things that cannot be explained, and Miss Wendy, who was with him, fell into a coma two days ago. Although he called a doctor, I don't know why they came from the members of those terrible mestizos. Fortunately, Valentin was very alert at the time, which made them retreat.
but………
"At that time, those people didn't feel like humans at all. They had a very weird stench. I originally thought it was unique to the fisherman at sea, but it was not the case at all. It seems to be different from ordinary people ... "
Hearing detective Valentin's account, Francis nodded again and again, and it seemed that he also remembered the tragic encounter in Indmouth.
"I understand the situation."
After listening to Detective Valentin's remarks, Founder nodded, then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Valentine.
"I should have warned you not to explore the content, just investigate their destination and location. I said that, yes."
"……………Yes."
In the face of the Founder's inquiry, Valentine seemed a little downcast. In fact, during the telephone conversation, the other party did warn himself not to care about what they were doing, just to investigate where they were doing it. Frankly, this request is quite strange for Valentine, because the general client will ask themselves to figure out what the respondent is doing and why.
But Founder's request did the opposite, he repeatedly warned Valentine not to care about why they did it, or what they were doing, as long as they knew where they were doing it.
But I still ...
"......... because that woman is right."
Founder silently glanced at Wendy lying in bed, while Valentine looked down embarrassedly.
"Yes, she said that this sect is very old and quite researchable ..."
I know that horror and women in the movie are normal operations.
Women, archeologists, and researchers are basically standard things in horror stories.
Valentine's own instinct as a detective, plus the reminder above, so he instinctively felt that it was not a good thing to be close to those disgusting things, so he was able to remain rational. But Wendy is different. She has almost completely fallen into the research of what seems to be disgusting in Valentine. Not only that, but her expression is getting more and more haggard, as if she is a drug.
Two days ago, there was an earthquake and storm here. After that, Wendy fell into a coma and never woke up.
Fortunately, Valentine had already called the Founder at that time, which was considered to be in time.
"Forget it, look at you like this ... Come on, drink this."
As he said, Founder took out something like a bottle of mineral water, Valentine took it in confusion, opened it, and murmured, and then ...
The next moment, his face changed suddenly, and then he rushed directly to the next bathroom.
Then came a spitting and spitting sound of "Woo Wah Wah", and after a while, the whole man, like a ghost, was walking back weakly.
"Sir, what did you drink for me ...?"
"Just think of it as holy water."
"Holy water ...? But how do I feel like I'm taking laxatives?"
"It's also good to detox. You feel better now."
"This ......... really ..."
Although her appearance seemed weaker than before ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~, Valentine was surprised to find that after the spit and diarrhea just now, all the voices that had troubled him before were gone, not only that, that It seemed like he was holding onto the heart tightly, and the nervousness that made him fearlessly disappeared, and the whole person felt more relaxed than ever.
That was not the consequence of a certain drug, it was more like the shadow entangled on the body completely disappeared.
"this is………"
"It does seem to work."
Seeing this, Founder nodded silently, he always hoped to be able to figure out at what level the impact of the Cthulhu myth on humans in this world started. Just now what Founder gave Valentine, he was in the main world. The magic potion purchased can be used to relieve the spiritual charm. The original party just thought that if it was invalid, he would use the other as a test product ... I didn't expect it would be so smooth.
"Well, let's get down to business."
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