MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 32 Arrivals

　　 The sun is shining, Thulhu gets up to wash and stretches comfortably.

　　 After witnessing that the black hand behind the scenes was killed, his whole body relaxed, and he slept until dawn last night.

　　 went out of the bedroom and saw Sean again.

　　 He was sitting on the sofa, eating a sandwich, and when he saw Thulhu, he immediately stood up: "Hey...Thulhu, I have something to say to you!"

"say what?"

　　 Thulhu glanced at him, sat down, found that there was still a breakfast on the table, and ate it without hesitation.

　　 "It's about the argument the day before yesterday. I thought about it... My attitude may be a bit problematic. I want to apologize to you!" Sean said very sincerely.

"Oh?"

　　 Thulhu stopped eating sandwiches and stared at Sean, seeing his sincere face.

　　 hint or other means to release it? Because of the death of the operator?

　　 Thulhu got a bottom, picked up the milk glass: "Forget about the unpleasantness... So now, what do you think of Catherine?"

　　 "I still like her!" Shaun said firmly: "Oh...she is my goddess!"

　　 This kid is hopeless.

　　 Thulhu rolled his eyes and ignored it.

　　……

　　 Fight Club, in Donald’s office.

　　 "Welcome, my dear friend!"

　　 Seeing Thulhu come in, Donald enthusiastically stepped forward to give a hug, and closed the door tightly: "Although there were some accidents in the process... but the trouble was solved after all!"

　　 I don’t know if this guy sneaked to see it yesterday. Well, it’s very likely.

　　 Thulhu thought for a while and asked: "What's the accident?"

　　 "There was another Extraordinaries next to Catherine, which caused a certain loss of official power. Fortunately, they made a plan and solved it completely... It's a pity that the two suspects died and there was no confession!"

　　 Donald said regretfully.

　　 "Another Extraordinaries? Thulhu pretending to be surprised: "Who is it?"

Donald took a deep glance at Thulhu: "It's Professor Alanice from the Department of Ancient Chinese! She and Catherine have always been good friends. The two were too close to each other, and they were both unmarried, so some bad rumors came out... ...We should have guessed it a long time ago."

"I'm very sorry……"

　　 Thulhu nodded his head: "What about the harvest?"

　　 "Of course there are gains! In Catherine's residence, we found a lot of appalling evidence related to cult rituals. We suspect that she is a cultist and is related to the disappearance of several girls..."

　　 "Cultist? Girl? Sacrifice?"

　　 Thulhu suddenly started, I probably had a guess in my heart.

　　 Could it be... Beatrice is important to Catherine because she is a high-quality sacrifice? The one that is particularly loved by the evil gods?

　　 This is not a good thing.

　　 After all, most of the gods in this world are very strange and terrifying.

"Ahem... In short, that kind of ritual is very evil and bloody, and it is a felony in the Federation! The kind of direct death penalty..." Donald obviously didn't want to mention this aspect, and the words changed: "Let's talk about this time. Let’s harvest! Golden Dragon or something, Katherine’s extraordinary power, according to Director Wen Qi, is very dark and evil, so it cannot be handed over to us! Professor Alanice’s side also needs to be treated with caution!"

　　 "So...we did so much for a scholarship?" Thulhu's face suddenly became gloomy.

　　 Although he had guessed a little earlier and didn't feel much anger in his heart, the other party's food is too ugly.

　　 "There are a lot of scholarships, after all, there are 20 golden dragons, all of them are yours!"

　　 Donald is inexplicably guilty.

　　 Although he really didn't deduct any extraordinary inheritance, Lyme had clearly told him that all the feats he did will be recorded in the book and will be honored when he enters the church in the future.

　　 In comparison, Thulhu is indeed less.

　　 After thinking for a while, he quickly added: "Mr. Wen Qi's butler came to me early this morning and said that we can allow us to copy some of the occult classics... the neutral and non-dangerous kind."

　　 "For example..."

　　 It seems that the other party still spit out something related to occultism, but it is impossible to have employment information.

　　 "No, for example, only one, Professor Aranice's notes on studying ancient languages! They allowed us to copy the reviewed part!"

　　‘That means there must be deletions? ’

　　 Thulhu mouth twitches, and Old Ram is just a mysterious language, similar to ancient Heber language.

　　 Even if I have learned it, if there are no specific spells and rituals, no rituals can be arranged, so it is a very neutral and safe piece of knowledge?

　　 "Well, I accept it!"

　　 Thulhu nodded, but thought of the parchment in his hand.

　　 They come from mysterious corpses in the sewer, and seem to have something to do with Catherine.

　　 But now, everything is a mystery.

　　 The transcendent side may have masters who can psychic the undead, let the dead speak, or peek into the psychological world of the living, but this requires some special professions or higher ranks.

　　 But the spiritual energy has just recovered, whether the high-end Extraordinaries really exists is a question.

　　 As for professionals who specialize in spirituality, even if the church has ~www.novelbuddy.com~, there will not be too many.

　　‘Examination takes time, and deletion also takes time...’

　　 After walking out of the fight club, Thulhu squinted his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine in the sky: ‘It doesn’t matter if you delete the ritual and other taboo knowledge, but I must study Old Ram...’

　　 Thinking of Old Ram, he thought of Molly again.

　　 This Catherine’s student is absolutely inseparable from a series of recent events.

　　 However, Donald told him just now that the girl had somehow disappeared after yesterday's attack.

　　 It's not that the police officers are not doing their best, it is really unexpected.

　　 After all, Catherine and Alanice have many students, and some of them have backgrounds.

　　 Their teachers have problems, it does not mean that they have to be monitored.

　　 So, after the news of the encirclement of Catherine spread last night, Molly disappeared.

　　 Thulhu sighed, and recalled the image of a timid girl in his mind.

　　 He really did not expect that the other party was involved so deeply, maybe it was the ‘apprentice’ that Catherine received, in the occult!

　　‘No matter where Molly goes, some things are finally over, what am I going to do next? ’

　　 Thulhu wandered aimlessly and came to the dormitory unknowingly.

　　 Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

　　 Downstairs, a tall man with a black suitcase was standing there, his blue eyes scanned the students who came and went, a little lost.

　　 The angular features and resolute face suddenly evoked the inner memory of Thulhu.

　　 seemed to notice his gaze, the man turned his head, strode forward, and gave him a hug: Thulhu)...I hope I'm not late!"