Two days later, an armored Steam Locomotive parked in front of School No. 89. Shortly afterwards, the school teacher informed Sylutia that someone was looking for her.
So during the ten minutes between classes, Sylutia went to the office. After the conversation, she walked out and continued back to the classroom.
During this period, many students did not notice this matter. Only a few students in the same class were curious and asked about it.
"I heard from the teacher that Hedra was robbed while shopping. I guess they caught her now and refunded her some money." A classmate guessed.
"Hey, Asura District, are there still robberies happening?" Some new students were curious and puzzled.
"Of course, this kind of thing happens everywhere in the world." The other students looked at her with expressions like looking at unknown creatures.
"But Asura District is, after all, a place where freshmen gather. Mage Alliance has very strict security requirements. If something bad happens, you will be expelled once it is discovered, and there are different levels of such things."
"If you just want some money, this kind of thing will happen Asura District countless times every day. As long as the amount is not large, the police will not have the energy to deal with it."
"But once there is a human life, it will be different, especially if a freshman who has just arrived less than three years ago dies in an accident, the police station will be held accountable by the Mages, and they will naturally work at full capacity to catch the murderer."
"I see, let me just say, Hedra goes to and from school with us every day as usual, and has never been absent from a single day. Why is she suddenly being talked to by the police? It is probably because of the money she had been robbed before, and she cannot get it back."
" Miss Lovier's roommate, if she wants to show off, the generous and simple lady will give it to her directly."
"No need to estimate or even act coquettishly, I guess Lovier will give it." Someone whispered.
After saying that, the students around him burst out laughing happily.
"The eldest lady does have such a character. Although she sometimes makes people feel silly, she is really not annoying." Since coming to this class, Lovier has treated the whole class to dinner several times. She also gives gifts to the whole class. Almost every classmate has received her favor. Except for a few who complained that the eldest lady is a bit silly, no one has complained or disliked her. Some of them are just envious.
On the other side, the thick and armed Steam Locomotive started, returning to Police Station with bursts of roar.
Before anyone even reached the office, the sound of lively conversations inside could already be heard.
"Ah, you don't know how much panic and shock Carter suffered that day." A staff member held a teacup and slowly recounted the news he heard.
"What's going on? Everyone seems to be talking about this." asked a member who had just returned from a mission.
"It's okay, you'll understand if you listen slowly."
"That day, Carter, who was also my good brother, was sitting in the police box reading the newspaper at six or seven o'clock that night. A sound of knocking on the window made him look up, and then he saw a two-meter-tall figure with blood all over his body standing outside quietly. The face of that Orc was ferocious, and his neck and body were covered with wounds and bloodstains."
"Carter said that he was so frightened that he couldn't bear to press the button to notify Police Station for a while, because behind the tall Orc, a petite figure walked out. There was a silk thread on her wrist, and the other end was on the neck of the tall Orc."
"I don't know how to describe it. Carter said that his first feeling at that time was like the kind of aristocratic lady with sadistic hobbies, holding a terrifying and ferocious giant Hellhound, appearing in front of you., even though the eldest lady is dressed quite normally and very cutely, with many pleated floral bows on her clothes, but because of the presence of the ferocious beast next to you, you simply cannot ignore the dripping blood drops and the dangerous heat emanating, which will only make you feel even more terrifying."
"Then, what happened next?" His words aroused curiosity and thirst for knowledge among everyone in the office.
"Then the young lady said that she had been robbed, and Carter was blinded at that time. How could anyone dare to rob this young lady in front of such a dangerous Orc? The opponent was a "second-order·Beast Fang" Aspect Power. One punch would probably deflate the iron sheet of the police box and then fly it away."
"After a while, Carter realized clearly that the Orc next to her was the one who robbed her. But the question is, how did the young lady subdue the other person and even tie a rope to catch her."
"With confusion and suspicion, Carter put on his coat and walked to the location of the incident, where he found several more Orcs lying on the roadside. When he arrived, those Orcs had taken in less air and had more air out."
"After some inspection, Carter found that those Orc also had wounds on their bodies, which were deeper and more deadly. However, they were sewn up with silk thread at that time, otherwise they would have died of excessive blood loss on the spot."
"Then it was time to record the process. Carter said that his hands were shaking when writing and he scrapped several pieces of paper. Then under the supervision of the lady, he tremblingly wrote down the experience of the process. He said that he had been writing Nightmare for almost the past two days, and he dreamed about the rain-stained manuscript paper and the meticulously opened and stitched wounds."
"Actually, it's not like I haven't seen murder cases before, but most of them are out of anger or the process is rough. It can be seen at a glance that the prisoner is very panicked, but this time it is obviously different."
"After finishing the recording, the girl asked Carter for some water. Carter watched as she asked the speechless tall Orc to squat on the side of the road, tie the silk thread to the railing, stand in the rain shelter, rinse the blood stains on her clothes with clean water, and then rub them carefully to spread the blood stains, and then rinse them again."
"When she is doing that kind of thing, you can see that she is very serious and has no other emotions. It is as plain as buying a fish on the road and cooking it home."
"After doing this, both parties were originally asked to go to Police Station for further filing and questioning, but the eldest lady said bluntly that she wanted to go back, saying that going back too late would make her family worried. It was the kind of words that make a child look good at first glance. When it was said by a person with blood-stained fingers, there was a huge sense of disobedience, especially when Carter recalled that he even felt that the girl in front of him was very gentle and quiet."
"However, in retrospect, wouldn't a normal good boy be scared out of his wits? It's normal to cry and wipe away tears. So that huge sense of violation made Carter even more uneasy, but he didn't dare to make any rebuttal at the time, because the bloody Orc in front of him was a ready-made example."
"That invisible sense of oppression made it natural for the other party to be arrogant. In the end, Carter could only look at the other party, holding an umbrella and disappearing into the night. And the tall Orc fell down and passed out in less than a minute after the other party left. The timing was so precise, it was as if the other party had expected it."
"Carter knew at that time that this was by no means an ordinary case, but a threat and warning."
"After talking for so long, what is that girl like? I can't imagine it." The people on the side couldn't help but ask.
"According to Carter's recollection, she was a girl with beautiful black hair. The hair in the front formed a slight arc and fell on both sides of the collarbone, while the hair in the back reached her waist. She had very white and delicate fingers. When you first walked into the light, you would be frightened by the blood on her body, but if you look closely, you will be attracted by the aura she exudes and forget about the horrific scene beside her."
"However, this soft impression will be destroyed again when you recall it afterwards. Once reason takes over, you will realize how scary the other person is, and this will make people uneasy."
"Because of this matter, Carter has already asked for leave. He said that he would go to the warm south for a vacation to ease his overly worried mood. The director approved it after the investigation today."
"Wow, the director is such a serious person, he actually approved the fake this time."
"The director said that he personally inspected the wounds of those Orcs, asked about their memories, and felt that it was not too much to approve Carter's leave. Then the director said today that he would personally pay a visit to the girl, hoping that she would not mess around in the future."
When he said this, there was finally a steady and powerful knock on the door of the office. Everyone turned around and saw the gloomy-looking director standing behind the door. They had been listening for an unknown amount of time.