MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 15 frank

　　 "Ah! You are a classmate of Botley!"

　　 On the other side of the bookshelf, Molly, who saw the face of Thulhu through the gap, was even more startled. She stammered and said hello: "You...Hello!"

　　‘She is afraid of me? ’

　　 Thulhu frowned, somewhat puzzled: "Come here!"

"no, do not want!"

　　 Molly was already crying in her voice, she turned around and was about to run away.

　　 "Am I so scary?"

　　 Thulhu touched his face, and quickly stopped in front of Molly: "Student Ai Bo, why are you running?"

　　 "Woo..."

　　 Molly’s face was full of fear, and tears almost shed her tears: "Molly is very good...Molly said nothing!"

　　Because it is a library, the originally silent lake seems to be thrown into a huge rock.

　　 I don't know how many students who are studying on their own cast their gazes. When they saw this suspected bullying scene, several guys couldn't sit still.

　　Damn!

　　 How do you look at it, it's a plot of an unscrupulous bully bullying a pure school girl!

"Ok?!"

　　 Thulhu fighting skills were not learned in vain, and immediately felt a lot of hostile gazes, and the whole person suddenly looked around.

　　 I have to say that at this time, he already has a fierce temperament on his body, and with the mental data of 1.6, it is indeed very bluffing.

　　 At least a few boys who wore thick glasses and had just raised a little heroic heart to save the beauty stood up, and found that the bully in front of them seemed not easy to deal with.

　　 Even Molly stopped crying.

"Come with me!"

　　 Thulhu did not leave any thoughts of gang fights. After frightening the people around, he immediately showed an apologetic look and said loudly, "My child, I will be responsible!"

　　 "Hmm?!"

　　 A group of people around withdrew their eyes. It turned out to be a dispute between a couple, so they have no reason to participate.

　　 Thulhu took the opportunity to grab Molly, and quickly left the library to find a rooftop.

　　 "You...Botley classmate, what are you talking about? Where do I have children?" Molly explained with red eyes, anxiously.

　　 "You tell me first, why are you afraid of me?"

　　 Although slightly relieved, Thulhu is still very vigilant at this time, for fear that the girl in front of her suddenly turns black and releases a cloud of shadows.

　　Molly certainly doesn't know. With the current posture of the two of them, if she dares to make any dangerous moves, Thulhu will definitely attack with a tiger in the first place, and by the way, Python Style will lock her throat.

　　 "Woo...Beatrix...Beatrix is ​​missing...It has been two days...Today, Mr. Police has come to me!"

　　 Molly collapsed, tears bursting into tears: "I didn't mean to tell you out!"

　　 "It means... you still told me out. The library said no before, you are lying to me!"

　　 Thulhu has a black line on his face, this **** world, even the seemingly simple girl has learned to deceive, can you still play happily together?

　　 But he doesn't care about this at all. His dating with Beatrice will definitely be found out, and so many people in Baita Cafe can testify.

　　 I already have follow-up countermeasures, so I don't care about it.

　　 What he cares about is the man behind the scenes!

　　 But now, it seems that because of Beatrice's disappearance, the other party is a little confused, and he chose to lie in the dark for a while to observe?

　　‘Or... the other party is also a mystery lover like me, and doesn’t have the real ability to cast spells unless it is replaced by vitality? ’

　　 "Woo...I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

　　 Molly hugged her head, squatted on the ground, and started to run into pain: "I just...I'm just too scared!"

　　 Looking at the girl holding her head and squatting, Thulhu was filled with helplessness.

Although I can understand that in a society under the rule of law, let alone murder, ordinary people have never killed a chicken. If you see a large living person missing, you will definitely panic, but the key is that the world will soon become unusual. what!

　　No, as far as the transcendent is concerned, even when the gods are twilight, the world also retains a certain mysterious ability!

　　 This world has always been mysterious and extraordinary!

　　 Alas...girl Yo, how can you deal with the more cruel reality in the future?

　　 "It's alright, don't cry or cry!"

　　 After a lot of effort, after comforting Molly, Thulhu finally asked the question she most wanted to know: "that day...was the memo you gave me the note that Beatrice handed to you?"

　　 I went to the White Tower Café with Beatrice, not out of the original intention, but was deceived by the black hand behind the scenes!

　　 This is the key to solving the case!

　　 "Yes... Yes, in the laboratory of Teacher Catherine, she personally handed it to me!"

　　 Molly answered with sobbing.

　　‘Impossible! ’

　　 Thulhu shook his head in his heart: ‘unless...the man behind the scenes confuses Molly, or...she is the real murderer! ’

　　 If it is the former, the black hand is more dangerous than imagined. If it is the latter, thanks to Molly's acting skills and hidden ability, Thulhu feels that the world owes her a golden figure.

　　 "Listen, Molly, I don't blame you, nor the one who caused Beatrice to disappear!"

Thulhu tells a serious lie: "After the date that day, we separated. Regardless of whether the waiter in the cafe or the people I met later, they can testify for me~www.novelbuddy.com ~Even if the police officer comes to the door, I will answer in the same way! So... you don't have to worry, I will kill you!"

　　 "Really? Really?"

　　 Molly took off her glasses, revealed big watery eyes, and sniffed.

　　 "I promise! But Beatrice told me that day that she didn't ask me, but she went to Baita after receiving my dating invitation!"

　　 Thulhu looked at Molly's eyes.

　　 "That's impossible... it's obviously her, she gave it to me personally!"

　　 Molly sobbed and said, her tone very positive.

　　 "Well...it seems that this matter needs to be handed over to the police officers and gentlemen for further investigation!"

　　 Thulhu handed over a tissue: "Wipe your tears...I believe that there will be nothing wrong with Beatrice!"

　　 If it is an ordinary corpse girl, leaving a certain range of the caster, and after such a long time without replenishing the magic, it may start to rot.

　　 But is Beatrice produced by that weird ritual?

　　 Thulhu thinks, I am afraid it will not be that simple.

"Is it like this?"

　　 Molly raised her head, her face suddenly more hopeful.

　　 "I think... it must be like this."

　　 Thulhu responded positively.

　　 The corpse he made by himself, don’t he know about it?

　　 It is conceivable that there will be a police officer coming to check the water meter soon.

　　 After all, from that night, Beatrice was missing for two days, enough to open a case.

　　 The detectives of White Eagle Union are not vegetarians, they are only inferior to the Inland Revenue Department, which is equipped with the army.

　　‘Fortunately, I have created an alibi in advance, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll be treated as a murderer! That black hand... I will definitely not let him go! ’

　　 A cold light flashed in his eyes in Thulhu.