The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 13 Questions and Answers
The General Public Security Department is a five-story building, and the exterior paint is so white that it shines.

No one can see that this building has a history of more than 100 years.

When the building was first built, the municipal government invested a lot of manpower and material resources to excavate and polish the stone. The construction workers worked hard every day. The construction lasted for six years, and the solid building finally reached the level that it could barely use. .

Just three years after the city government settled in, more convenient and easy-to-use construction cement came out.

Buildings with a large amount of stone in the main structure are inconvenient in life, so the uncompleted buildings were quickly abandoned until the rich people in the central area jointly acquired the property, which allowed the project to continue to be completed, and then released to the public Donate this building for the sheriff's rest quarters.

With the office space, the team of magistrates has tripled, greatly enhancing the city's security level.

Looking back at this period of history, Clayton once believed that this was a good deed done by the rich out of profit and moral needs, but now he has a new idea.

It would be easier for the Council of Elders to protect their own people by stuffing Darkspawn among the sheriffs when expanding the team.

Since the patrol route is fixed every day, they can even specify where the "accident" happened.

Clayton walked into the office hall on the first floor. There were relatively few people here, and most of them were citizens who came here to seek help. After all, the sheriff was a part-time job, and there were not many people who did not work during the day.

The floor was so clean it could have been used as a mirror.

He had been here not long ago because he accidentally killed a watcher, so this time the receptionist recognized him quickly.

"Mr. Bello, the family of that gentleman has been found last time. It is his wife. Do you want to see her?"

Clayton stopped walking, and this question was already a shock to him.

Even killing a mentally insane person in self-defense is justifiable enough, but seeing the other person's family can still be embarrassing.

However, his beard is too thick, and his clothing and posture still cannot get rid of the habits of the military period. With this appearance, just a slight frown can be misunderstood as anger,
The male receptionist's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Actually, it's okay to not see her. She took the body and left without any request."

Clayton pleaded: "Let me see her, I must make amends. Please tell her that the time and place are up to her, but only after next Wednesday."

"I'll help you contact her." The receptionist swallowed.

"Thank you."

Clayton thanked him sincerely, but thinking of what he was going to do today, he turned his head and looked around, but couldn't find the target, so he turned around:

"Is Mr. Garrett here today? I have something to look for him this time."

The receptionist pointed to the upstairs, "Now he should be in the file management room on the fourth floor to talk with the people from the fire station. It may take a while before he has time to see you."

Clayton nodded, and walked towards the stairs without hesitation.

Electricity is becoming popular in this country. People store whale oil to generate electricity. Many public buildings have installed whale oil generators and elevators. However, such stone buildings can only use old-fashioned lighting equipment because of the difficulty of renovation, such as Candles and lanterns and the like.

I don't know if someone had foreseen this scene back then or for other reasons, the block behind the Public Security Department was assigned to the fire station, even if the lighting equipment caused a fire, it could be extinguished quickly.

And it is near the dock area, so it is more convenient to get water than other places.

When Clayton went upstairs, he saw several gentlemen in red vests coming down talking and laughing.

They are all fire station workers, and their presence here should represent the completion of Gaylid's work.

He quickened his pace a little, and sure enough, he saw Gelid stretching in the corridor.

Clayton thought that he would forget the other person's appearance, so he couldn't help but try again.

The result is about the same as before.

Just by closing his eyes, he could no longer imagine the other person's appearance.It's just that when he saw the other party with his own eyes, he could still recognize Gayled.

"Mr. Gallard, I've come to see you."

In fact, after Clayton went back last night, in order to understand the current situation, he had already read the "Two Thousand Common Senses for Occult Lovers" sent by Tritis, but he felt dizzy after reading it for only two days.

The book says it is common sense, but many words are proper nouns that ordinary people can't understand, mixed with various languages.

If he wanted to use this book to clarify the status quo, he had to reach the level of a "occultist" first.

Tritis overestimated him.

"Let's talk about it in the archives." Gelid walked listlessly into the room full of safes with his hands behind his back.

During the day, the entire Public Security Department is deserted, and those who stay on duty here can ignore the rules and regulations to a certain extent.

"I want to know about the Darkborn, how did we appear in this world?"

Hearing this question, Gelid covered his forehead in disbelief:
"I don't even know how ducks came into being. How can I know the answer to your question? It should be challenged by a philosopher. Can you ask some questions that are more practical and closer to life?"

Clayton: "."

Unknowingly, he also had high expectations for the other party.

"Well, I suddenly transformed into a darkborn in the past six months. You seemed to say that similar things are increasing last night. What's the reason?"

Galid breathed a sigh of relief: "Because the Judgment Era is coming, and the dark moon is returning."

"What's that? I've never heard of those two words."

"These two words are actually one thing. When the dark moon appears, the Judgment Era will come." Gelid narrowed his eyes: "It's a bit unbelievable to say, it is said that in the old era, there were two moons in the sky. One is called the New Moon , a round is called a dark moon."

Clayton looked out the window, but since it was daytime, he couldn't see anything.

"I'm sure I've never seen another moon."

"Of course, because the dark moon hid itself. But now the dark moon is coming back, maybe we can see it in our lifetime. That is the source of strength and life for our darkborn."

Galid looked unhappy when he said that, and Creighton couldn't figure out why.

"Even natural creatures have shadow parts in their bodies. The dark moon can guide them to grow and transform ordinary creatures into new darkborn." Gelid opened his arms:

"Just like natural creatures have the star that is always on fire, the dark moon is our sun. Without the sun, people will be weak. If we lose the dark moon, our strength will be greatly reduced."

Clayton pondered: "So that's how I was transformed into a darkborn."

"Not necessarily. In the days when the dark moon left, some dark descendants chose to seal their power and return to the weak and ordinary bodies of mortals. In human society, they secretly wait for the return of the dark moon, but the long-term human life will also make them The family has forgotten the past. It may not take 100 years for them to forget the original intention."

Galid looked at Creighton's appearance, he was also looking for something special about him.

"Of course, this is only a possibility. If you are the type whose physical body has changed a lot, you will be the descendant of this lurker. After all, the dark moon has not returned yet, and it has little effect on the body."

Clayton folded his arms, a mess forming in his heart.

If Gelled's statement is true, then his family should also be werewolves, and the kind that don't know it.

Will Donna Bello, the new generation of the Bello family, be a werewolf?

He asked seriously: "If the Darkin and humans marry, will their children inherit the identity of the Darkin?"

"good question!"

Galid finally cheered up: "Looking at the probability, some people can inherit the blood, and some people can't. How do you learn history? Do you know that there is a heretic tribunal in the Baijiao?"

"I know." It wasn't long before Clayton reviewed this history.

"The period when the Inquisition of Heresy was disbanded was almost the end of the old era, and it was also the era when the theory of "Theory of Species" was just beginning to be popular." Gelid raised his right index finger:

"Vanice, the author of "On Species", geniusly used the system and method of reproduction to classify creatures, because there is no reproductive isolation, which makes it popular to say that humans and dark descendants are the same species, and elves and dwarves are attributed to A subspecies of humanity. Although he was eventually burned to death for spreading rumors and blasphemy, the seeds of thought remained."

"There are also many clergymen in the White Cult who are proficient in academics. They finally realized that the Darkborn cannot be completely wiped out, so they chose to dissolve the Heresy Tribunal and reached a peace agreement with us."

"The end result is that we and the Baijiao have maintained the main body of peace after the old era has passed, until today."

　It was written that there was a centipede crawling on the leg, so the update was late

　　
　
(End of this chapter)