MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 6 Would you like a cup of coffee?

　　 "Hello, Beatrice!"

　　 Looking at the girl who entered, Thulhu took the lead to say hello.

　　 I have to admit that Beatrice is really beautiful, with turquoise eyes, long hair that is soft as a waterfall, small and exquisite facial features, white and delicate skin like milk, and a figure perfectly in line with the golden ratio.

　　 Thulhu despises myself severely, but I have to admit that most men are visual animals.

　　 At least, when you see beautiful women, you will feel very pleasing to the eye.

　　 However, at this time, Beatrice frowned, with an arrogant expression on her face: "Let's go... Ask me here, what's the matter?"

"Ok?"

　　 Thulhu frowned: "Isn't it the me you asked me?"

　　 He felt something wrong, and a faint anxiety appeared in his heart.

　　 "Thulhu!"

　　 Beatrice's beautiful nose rose slightly: "I told you that it is impossible between us! Don't play such awkward tricks in front of me."

　　 Haughty girl, Thulhu thought in his heart that now he has no glamorous thoughts at all, on the contrary, the anxiety in his heart is getting stronger.

　　Huhu!

　　 A breeze blew in from outside the small window, and the door of the box closed silently.

　　 Beatrice looked slightly calm, sitting across from Thulhu, with a playful smile on her mouth: "Forget it...Tell me, what surprises have you prepared for me tonight?"

　　‘It’s even more wrong. ’

　　 Thulhu muttered to myself in the bottom of my heart, I already had the urge to get up and run away.

　　 Obviously, both myself and Beatrice were tricked into coming here.

　　 And the man behind the scenes obviously won't give up, there must be a series of conspiracies waiting for him.

　　 just as Thulhu got up slightly.

　　 Huhuhu!

　　 The wind is stronger.

　　 An icy breath spread from outside the window to the inside.

　　 The playful smile on Beatrice's face stopped abruptly and turned into fear. What did she see?

　　 A group of flowing black shadows, as if they have their own lives, rushed in from outside the window, connected to the shadows of the two under the flickering candlelight, and attached to it.

　　‘Move...I can’t move. ’

　　 The body of Thulhu froze for an instant. Although the consciousness was still able to think, it was unable to make any movements.

　　 The same is true for Beatrice, her expression of fear solidified, and her eyes are pleading, like a silent sculpture, full of comical flavor.

　　 But at this time, Thulhu couldn't make a laugh.

　　 Suddenly, his hand lifted uncontrollably, grabbed the Western knife on the dining table, and pierced it out forcefully.

　　噗!

After 　　 was manipulated by the shadow, his arm seemed to increase the power of horror. This blade was full of power and hit Beatrice's chest.

　　 Blood spurted out, Beatrice's face was pale, still motionless, her pupils slowly became desperate, and finally lost consciousness.

　　 She is dead...

　　Huhu!

　　 After all this was done, the black shadow broke away from the shadows of the two men themselves, and drilled out through the gap in the window.

　　 Thulhu can move at once, but he doesn't know what to do. He looked at the fallen female body in front of him, expressionless: "Miss...would you like a cup of coffee?"

　　……

After 　　 Tucao, Thulhu immediately realized the seriousness of the matter!

　　 Beatrice was dead, killed by a single blow, and after so long, blood was bleeding all over the place, and it was too late to rescue.

　　Because there is a fence outside the window, it is impossible to pass people, so this is a murder case in a secret room!

　　 I'm sorry, I am the first suspect.

The countless waiters in the 　　 cafe can testify that they were staying with Beatrice when they died! I am the biggest suspect!

　　 Do you want him to explain to others that it was a group of black shadows that controlled him and killed Beatrice? Someone has to believe it!

　　 Not to mention, the knife inserted in Beatrice’s heart still has its own fingerprint on it!

　　 There are all witnesses and evidence, dying, dying, dying! Is it too late to find a lawyer?

　　‘The black shadow...extraordinary power! Does Extraordinaries have enemies with Beatrice, or against me? Thulhu forced myself to calm down, thinking that Beatrice was more likely to attract firepower.

　　 After all, judging from the situation just now, he has no power to fight back.

　　 But the murderer didn't want to leave him behind, just to make himself commit the crime.

　　‘I became a murderer as soon as I graduated? ! This is not something to expand...’

　　 Thulhu faced the pool of blood and the corpse, and began to think about the aftermath.

　　 There is not much time left for him.

I have to say that as Transmigrator, he has a big heart, and he can think smoothly at this time: "The option to call the police is eliminated first. I can't explain it at all. It is very stupid to leave the fate to someone else to decide! "

　　 "If I abscond, my efforts are in vain, and I may not be able to escape. After all, I am just an ordinary person! Isn't it a way to ask for help at home? This is a way, but time is too late..."

　　 "Destroying the corpse?! It is a way. If the corpse is not found, the murder will become a disappearance. It can buy a lot of time, but how to destroy the corpse?"

　　 If the destruction of the corpses is so easy to do, there will not be so many corpse throwing cases, and the murderer will be brought to justice.

　　 If you want to be completely clean, Thulhu first has to find a special high-temperature crematorium, which is impossible.

"So...is the last choice left? Turn the dead into'living'!" Thulhu thought blankly: "As long as no one dies~www.novelbuddy.com~, it can’t be made. Murdered."

　　 He came to the window and observed the outside world. There was nothing unusual. The murderer might have left.

　　 After thinking about it, Thulhu drew the curtains, locked the door, and fixed his eyes on the skill [Black Witchcraft – Corpse Princess LV1] in the attribute bar.

　　Using this skill, you can transform a female corpse into a corpse girl. Although a little self-deception, it is better than becoming a murderer.

　　 He took a deep breath, and according to the knowledge of black magic, prepared to begin to describe the magic circle.

　　 Black Witchcraft-Corpse Princess only needs two kinds of materials, one is a fresh female corpse, and the other is the blood of the operator.

　　 To tell the truth, not to mention the success rate of this low-level skill, even if it succeeds, the follow-up is very troublesome.

　　According to the ritual, when the spell is completed, all blood will be recovered, at least the current ‘first murder scene’ can be erased. As for the future? Thulhu can no longer take care of that much.

　　 "After all... there is nothing worse than this, is it?"

　　 He took the knife, cut his own finger, looked at Beatrice's deadly corpse, and painted a five-pointed star on her.

　　 The pentagram has a high status in the transcendent realm of this world, and represents the mystery of death and the underworld.

　　 According to the guidelines on the black magic paper, aligning the star angle of the pentagram to the position of the dark constellation in the sky will increase the success rate of the caster.

　　 Thulhu has not studied astrology at all, so I can only do it indiscriminately.

　　 But he had an idea, and pointed the ritual at the moon in the sky!

　　The moon, in the transcendent symbol, is the representative of femininity. It can also be linked to death and darkness. Many monsters like to go hunting when the moon is full. This is the content of the knowledge of hunting.