Above The Sky

"It is possible that the inner ghost does not feel that he is related to the theft of the orphan."

Regarding Earl Phoenix's doubts, Ian pondered for a while and suggested a possibility: "For example, the inner ghost didn't actually participate in the direct book stealing - he was only responsible for handing over some of the contents of the museum to outsiders, or maybe someone helped His identity stealthily takes away something, and even simply uses some kind of psychic power to remove this aspect of memory."

"So simply checking the memory may not be useful. Instead, investigate the recent whereabouts." Ian said: "Even if the investigation of the whereabouts fails, you can also investigate the surrounding interpersonal relationships. There will always be a way."

Just now, the young man was listening on the sidelines, and after listening for a long time, he didn't hear any common criminal investigation methods. He thought about it for a while, and felt that Terra has the power to search for memory, and maybe it can make the dead speak. In this case, other methods may be really primitive.

It's an idea anyway.

The old earl frowned slightly, then relaxed: "That's right. Not bad, young man, you are really smart."

He smiled and stretched out his hand and patted Ian's shoulder, and Earl Phoenix asked curiously, "By the way—how did you find out that those books are fake? If you don't read it, even I can't tell from the outside. We can distinguish the authenticity of these books from fakes, they are very good imitations, and the details are quite in place!"

"And you can tell just by looking at it... Could it be that it is your psionic power?"

Ian could feel the soft hand that patted his shoulder.

But remembering that the other party almost crushed the neck of a third-level knight with ease, so he still pretended to have a slightly fearful expression, so that the Phoenix Earl who noticed this carefully retracted his hand, he did Slowly said: "Yes, Lord Earl...it's my psionic energy."

"My observation system psionic energy can allow me to see the 'traces left by time'. So I was still an appraiser at Nanling, a professional appraiser with a professional certificate, and the level is similar to my alchemy level. almost."

"The traces left by time?"

Earl Phoenix was stunned for a while. He had a very deep understanding of psionic energy. In an instant, seven or eight different psionic abilities that fit Ian's description and expression popped up. He immediately smiled and expressed his understanding: "Good luck! The dream is big enough. That's great, no wonder, I totally get it."

- What do you understand?

Ian didn't know what Earl Phoenix understood. Anyway, the more high-level psionicists knew, the more guesses they would guess. It had nothing to do with the truth anyway.

But the old man did not continue to speak. He thought for a while, and took Ian directly outside, letting the teenager stand in front of the knights and staff who were still kneeling on the ground, waiting for the subsequent polygraph psionicists to arrive.

"Ian, come and see, which of these people is more suspicious?"

Earl Phoenix said so, and he was staring at everyone present at the moment, as if he wanted to use this method to see if the inner ghost would show his legs again.

And Ian looked at it and raised his finger to a middle-aged man in the front row of the library staff: "Just him."

"He's probably the one who cooperated with stealing the book."

This time, everyone present was stunned.

Earl Phoenix turned his head to look at Ian in amazement, the middle-aged man named opened his eyes wide, and even the goblins shouted, 'Wow! ''Indeed! ' 'Father's interests! ’ With such a compliment, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle.

"How did you find out?"

Earl Phoenix originally wanted to ask Ian why he said that. He is indeed a rational person in essence, but he can't keep his mouth shut - no matter how much he trusts Ian and the goblin, he can't say that the young man believes whoever he refers to. Old people have to investigate, right?

But at this time, he noticed a strange emotional fluctuation from the person who was identified. After this emotional fluctuation, a large section of fear and incredible regrets were derived. It was obviously like a signal light. The count turned his head.

He widened his eyes and said angrily, "It's really you?!"

High-level sublime people may sometimes act more directly, but this is not because they do not doubt or look at evidence to speak... but their power is so powerful that runs through the soul, mind and material world ——They can directly see the tremors of particles, see the truth behind events, and see through the shallow thinking flow of ordinary people's brains and souls.

That being the case, evidence and derivation are not needed.

Because they are able to see directly and know directly.

"Arrest Deron!"

With an order, the man with light blue hair and gray complexion was surrounded and held down by a group of knights. He trembled as he watched Earl Phoenix walk in front of him step by step, not even daring to say, "I'm wronged." what! 'This sentence.

"Flame?"

Earl Phoenix squatted down, grabbed the deputy curator's hair, and forced the other party to look at him, but he didn't see any clues from the other party's soul.

So after that he said again: "Isn't it? Sure enough, is it the worship of the Dragon Cult, or the Royal Court of Heaven?"

Deputy Curator Deron was stunned for a moment, while Earl Phoenix nodded, pointing out a hand, shattering the man's spine, causing him to be paralyzed to the ground: "Sure enough, it's a man from the land of flames."

"You should continue to pretend to be dazed. Fei Yandi is a good disguise, but as soon as I mentioned the latter two, your soul sent out the fluctuations of 'relief' and 'what is this old man guessing?'"

The old man laughed angrily: "Hmph, although I have learned to cover up the fluctuations of my soul, but haven't I fully learned it? Fei Yandi's spy education has failed in recent years."

- You have a very violent temper. And why is it flying in flames again?

Ian on the other side watched this scene, and he couldn't help sighing: "But I feel that sometimes it is necessary to have such a direct leader, and it is refreshing to be an officer."

"Of course." Hua An said as a matter of course: "He is the 'extreme flame fairy' with a grumpy temper. Lazer's temper has been getting better and better in recent years. Let it go, this book thief The moment you said your name, there were no body parts other than your head!"

"It's not that exaggerated..." Mo Feng said weakly for his friend: "Lazeer is not so cruel, at most he just burned his limbs off, and he will grow back."

Ian found that, probably because of being fairies, these little guys are cute and cute, but they pay less attention to physical damage, just as humans pay the same amount of attention to the mental state of passers-by - they don't care at all.

It's no wonder that some goblins also spread rumors of being 'indifferent', especially young goblins, when they see a human head falling off, they probably think in their hearts, "Isn't it because the main observation lens is lost, why do you suddenly stop talking?" Such a feeling.

Hua An and Mo Feng were also fairies with considerable experience, but for this kind of punishment for book thieves, they could only feel that Count Phoenix was soft-handed.

In fact, Ian also felt that his hand was quite light, but the old earl's words later made him take back his thoughts: "Call the psionicist and the medical department to come over, dig out his head and immerse it in the culture solution."

Obviously, this is not a description, but it really will dig out the head and soak it in the culture medium to make a brain in a jar.

"You don't want to explain?"

He snorted coldly: "It's okay, Deronk, we don't need your explanation. Wait for us to cut your head and soul into pieces and dig out all the news!"

"I'll explain! I'll explain!"

After hearing the order from the Count of Phoenix, the deputy director of Deronke, who had been clenching his teeth and said nothing, immediately collapsed, and he shouted loudly: "I, I did cooperate with helping people take things out of the museum, but I also don't. You know it's a solitary book!"

"And, that's definitely not someone from the Flying Flame Land! He or she is a big man in the imperial capital. He even has a residence in the upper city. I don't dare to refuse!"

Snapped.

Before the fool could say more things that shouldn't be said, Earl Phoenix put one hand on the head of the deputy director of Dranke, causing him to faint - Ian couldn't even tell how the other party should wake up. Come on, I'm afraid only psionicists can dig out some news.

At this moment, the old man's face was heavy and his brows were wrinkled.

"It's not a lie..."

Earl Phoenix muttered to himself in a low voice, "Damn it, it's really an 'inner ghost'... Shangcheng... This is troublesome."

"Which of my colleagues did the good deeds?"