Slimes also want to be evil gods

By the way, Uesugi Hirouchi did not come with him.In fact, the fish in Stiyl Magnus' net these days are actually all thanks to Hirouchi Uesugi.

If you look at the fish in this sea area from a human perspective, it is indeed rare, but in the view of Hirouchi Uesugi, who has now become a deep diver, the fishery resources in the sea area are completely within the acceptable range, even in a certain sense. It can also be said to be rich.

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"Hey, drinking beer since morning, isn't it too much for a vacation?"

Early in the morning, in a dilapidated apartment, Bill Chard couldn't help complaining as he watched Arman Calvin take out the last bottle of beer in the refrigerator and drank it.

"Hey man, I'm sad too that I'm on vacation and you're working, so I'm just drinking alcohol to numb myself out of my grief."

Looking at Bill Chard who was fully dressed and ready to go out, Arman Calvin, who was completely relaxed on vacation, didn't care about his words at all, and replied casually.

Bill Chard is Alman Calvin's partner, and works in the local police station. For various reasons (mainly because of singleness and economy), the two share this dilapidated apartment.

This week, Alman Calvin finally got his long-awaited long vacation and officially started his decadent holiday life.Although Bill Chard also had such a vacation, it was a pity that he had to wait until Alman Calvin's vacation was over before it could be fulfilled.

This is really a nonsense decision. The police department let the two partners take vacations separately, but it didn't reduce their workload, which means that during the days when both parties are on vacation, the person who doesn't have vacation will have to do the work of two people. .

However, no matter how fucked up this decision is, they should be thankful for the vacation. Although they have to do the work of two people, if they can get vacations for this, they would rather have this opportunity a few more times.

Jingle bell.....jingle bell.....jingle bell.....

Suddenly, a landline telephone that was old enough to be an antique rang in the apartment.

Chapter 55 Homecoming

"Damn it, the rare vacation is all for naught now."

Yarman Calvin drove a dilapidated Ford Mustang, looked at the faintly revealed town in the distance, and couldn't help complaining.Little did he expect that at the start of the holiday, his uncle Corey Calvin would call.

Alman Calvin really had no way to refuse Corey Calvin's request, because his father died early, and he was brought up by his uncle Corey Calvin since he was ten years old, even if it is more than this Even the unreasonable request, as Corey Calvin who was raised by him, would not refuse.

The Mustang Ford that Yarman Calvin is driving now does not belong to him. He rented it from a car rental company near his apartment after he answered the call from Corey Calvin.This is also a matter of no choice, he does not have his own car, more precisely, he does not have a private vehicle that can drive out of the city at will, the only vehicle he can drive is a police car assigned by the police station.

The police car was assigned to him and his partner by the police station, mainly for their daily work.But of course, the cash-strapped duo would use the police car as their daily commute after work.

Although this does not comply with the regulations at all, the regulations are basically used to break, and not many people will really abide by the regulations on paper.I don't know about other places, at least the police station where Arman Calvin works doesn't care about such insignificant matters, so Arman Calvin has never bought a private car, and he can rely on this car for his daily operations police car.

This also caused him to have no vehicles to use when he was about to go out of the city, so he had to rent them from a car rental company.

Yarman Calvin rented a very dilapidated Ford Mustang. The rust accounted for more than 30% of the car, the seat was old and yellow, a small piece was missing on the right side of the steering wheel, and there were several scratches on the glass. There are cracks, one of the seat springs of the rear seat is exposed, and there are traces of paint left over from unknown when, revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of life from beginning to end.

Yarman Calvin doesn't quite understand what year this car was produced in, but one thing is certain, that is, this car must be older than him!And the reason why he gave up other vehicles and chose this one is also very simple, that is, it is cheap, yes it is cheap, very very cheap.

This is the cheapest car he has seen among the cars that can still be driven after browsing the entire car rental company. In addition to the base oil fee that needs to be borne, the rent that needs to be spent per day is only two dollars.Besides this one, the cheapest one costs about ten dollars a day.

The price was the major reason, or the only reason, for Yarman Calvin to choose to rent this car.Although the appearance of this Ford Mustang is really not flattering, since the car rental company dares to rent this car, the most basic functions of this car should be complete.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been back for a few years?"

As the dilapidated Ford Mustang gradually approached the town border, Arman Calvin couldn't help but recall the days when he lived in the town.There is no way to do this, after all, he spent his childhood in this town, although most of them are not good memories, but he still has some nostalgia.

"But...Father Steele."

The memory was only for a moment, and the years of police life made him dispel the memory in an instant, and began to think about the things his uncle Cory Calvin talked to him on the phone.

Of course, he still has the impression of Stiyl Magnus in his memory. After all, he has only left the town for more than ten years. Stiyl Magnus has lived in the town more than 20 years ago. Yes, when he was still in the small town, he often saw the high-spirited Stiyl Magnus.

Of course, the so-called high-spiritedness only existed in his initial memories. In fact, Stiyl Magnus had already begun to show decadence when he left the town.

Even so, because of the inherent impression, he still couldn't believe that Father Stil Magnus actually abandoned his position and led the townspeople to establish something like a cult.

If that's true, there really isn't much his uncle Corey Calvin can do.

No, don't talk about his uncle, even he doesn't have any good solutions.

Because the United States is a country of religious freedom, any citizen has the right to choose their own beliefs. The First Amendment to the Constitution clearly states that the first law that Congress must not enact is to establish a national religion or prohibit freedom of religious belief.

This means that even if Stiyl Magnus really abandoned his original beliefs and pulled the townspeople to set up a cult organization to believe in messy things, he would not be able to do anything to Stiyl Magnus. Take any substantive measures, as long as Stiyl Magnus does not do anything that violates the US Constitution.

However, he did care about the abnormality of Steele Magnus in his uncle Corey Calvin's report, and his intuition as a policeman told him that there must be something wrong with it.

Well, in fact, this is not intuition at all, because any person with a normal IQ can detect the strangeness of Stiyl Magnus, and there is no need to rely on intuition.

"Hey, who is that person?"

While Arman Calvin was thinking, a figure appeared in the distance, which attracted his attention.

This person is standing on the left side of the entrance of the town, holding a very strange triangular object carved with figures in his hand, a piece of golden yellow, which looks a bit like gold.

"Well, although the change is a bit big, it should be Div, right?"

As the Ford Mustang advanced, Arman Calvin got closer and closer to the entrance of the town, and the figure at the entrance gradually appeared clearly in his eyes.After observing for a while, Yarman Calvin suddenly realized that he knew the person at the entrance. It was Div Darcy, one of his childhood playmates.

"Hey, Dee.........Damn it!!!"

After recognizing Div Darcy at the entrance, Arman Calvin stuck his head out of the car window without side glass and shouted, hoping to attract Div Darcy's attention.However, his voice stopped abruptly in the middle of his voice, and his eyes widened at the same time.

The reason for him to make this move is very simple.

At the moment when he made the sound, under his gaze, Deve Darcy at the front entrance suddenly jumped for some reason and jumped into the sea water on the left side of the entrance.

Chapter 56 Deviation

"Diff, Diff!!!"

After seeing Deve Darcy's move completely unexpected, Alman Calvin was stunned for three seconds, immediately opened the door of the Ford Mustang, rushed to the place where Deve Darcy jumped off, and shouted at him name.

It's just that no matter how Arman Calvin shouted on the shore, Div Darcy, who jumped into the sea, was still missing, which made him a little frightened.

"Could it be suicide? How is this possible? Div still has two children... Could it be related to Father Steele?!"

Looking at the turbid sea in front of him, Alman Calvin was full of thoughts in his mind. He couldn't understand the reason why Div Darcy jumped into the water. Anyway, it was absolutely impossible for him to suddenly want to swim or something.

There is no obstruction on the sea next to the entrance of the town, and the naked eye can see everything nearby. If Div Darcy swims out of the sea, Yarman Calvin can definitely see it

But no, nothing, Alman Calvin hadn't seen any sign of Deve Darcy since he watched Deve Darcy jump into the water.What's more, he has disappeared on the surface of the sea for nearly 5 minutes. Arman Calvin doesn't think there is any possibility of him surviving just after staying on the bottom of the sea for such a long time.

Beep...beep...beep...beep...

Alman Calvin waited on the surface for another 5 minutes, 10 minutes after Div Darcy jumped into the water, finally picked up the phone in his pocket and dialed his partner's number.

"Yarman, I've told you many times, don't call me when you're on duty, if you run out of beer, you'll bring it when you go back at night, now, hang up your phone, I'm very busy... ...Hey, over there, don't move that box, that's the evidence that Detective Lenk asked for."

Bill Chad was obviously busy, and there was a very heavy noise on the phone. Before Arman Calvin could speak, Bill Chad stopped Arman Calvin with a series of words. Throat lines, and before he could react, he hung up the phone.

"Damn it, that bastard actually died!!!"

Hearing the busy tone from the cell phone after Bill Chard's voice disappeared, Alman Calvin really realized that his partner had actually hung up on him just like that.

Although it was said that it was not a serious matter for Arman Calvin to call him normally, and the most common reason for calling him was that he was in a hurry for beer, but today's situation was completely different from before, and there was really a very important thing today.

Arman Calvin didn't care about hanging up his phone usually, after all, he could tell how busy Bill Chad was right now just by calling him.

However, just after witnessing the scene of his childhood playmate committing suicide by jumping into the sea and confirming that the possibility of his survival is very slim, his partner hung up the phone without listening to the content, which really made him feel a little sad.

However, this may also be because they are too familiar with each other. Because of their familiarity, they will sometimes make judgments based on their inherent impressions. If Arman Calvin and Bill Chard do not know each other, then Bill Chad Chad would at least try to listen to Arman Calvin before deciding whether to turn off the phone.

"He turned off the phone... There is no way!"

Although Bill Chad hung up the phone, but because he really had something to do right now, Arman Calvin called again after he hung up, but unexpectedly got a notification that the phone was turned off.

As a last resort, Yarman Calvin could only choose to call the correct choice that ordinary people would make at this time, that is, enter 911 in the number field and call the police.

"Hey... Hey, this voice, are you Burton? It's me, Arman... Well, that's right, the basic situation is like this, you'd better send someone over to check it out, by the way Tell Bill for me, tell him he's a jerk."

This small town is too remote to have its own police station, not to mention local personnel who can answer calls to the police. Therefore, the call to the police is directly transferred to the police station in the city closest to the town.Coincidentally, the call Arman Calvin made was transferred to the police station to which he belonged, and he also recognized the police officer who answered the call from the voice.

"Tsk... let's go to uncle's house first."

Although the incident has been reported to the police station, according to Alman Calvin's own experience, it will take more than four hours for his colleagues to come to this small town at the fastest. Cases where the homicide priority is particularly high.

He thinks it takes so long to judge for two reasons. One is that it takes some time for the police station to assign police officers out of the city to investigate cases in such a small town, and the other is because this small town is too remote, it will also take a certain amount of time to come here, no matter who they are No matter how estimated, I don't think this time may be less than four hours.

However, it is impossible for Arman Calvin to stand at the entrance of the town waiting for the arrival of others for such a long time. Stiyl Magnus was skeptical.

After hesitating for a while, Arman Calvin did not choose to drive his rented Mustang Ford into the town, but parked the car outside the town and walked into the town on foot.

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In the depths of a certain cave not far from the town, Stil Magnus stared at the eye pattern in the middle of a triangular object in front of him, as if he was looking at something in the distance through this pattern.

Suddenly, his eyes moved and his brows frowned, as if he saw something bad. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his arm and stroked it lightly with his nails.

Crash………………

Blood gushed out of his arm like running water, filling a sunken hole in front of him in an instant.After the hole was filled with his blood, Stiyl Magnus's lips moved slightly, and softly read a very strange sentence like a spell.

"Hey…………"

The moment his voice fell, Arman Calvin's voice came from this bloody pit.

After the sound came out of the blood, Stiyl Magnus stretched out his fingers into the blood pit, and slowly waved it in a clockwise direction, while at the same time issued a few weird howls from his throat.

"Hey, this voice, are you Burton? It's me, Arman."

I don't know exactly what Stiyl Magnus did. After his actions, Arman Calvin, who heard his voice, seemed to have mistook him for someone else.

Chapter 57 Andre

"...It's such a nasty feeling."

After entering through the entrance of the town, Alman Calvin had a lingering shadow in his heart, which made him a little irritable.Most of it was due to witnessing his childhood friend Deve Dulce commit suicide by jumping into the sea, and the other reason was because the town made him feel strange.

Since he got off the Ford Mustang and chose to walk to the town, he couldn't see a second townsman for such a long distance. The gates of the houses on both sides of the road were closed, the windows were blocked by something, and there was no trace of human activity. There are no traces of it, as if no one lives in this small town.

Such an abnormal scene and the events that just happened clearly told Arman Calvin that something unbeknownst to him was indeed happening in the small town where he was born and raised.

dumb...... dumb......

As the town deepened, Arman Calvin vaguely heard the shrill cries of crows coming from ahead.After a short thought, he walked in the direction of the crow's cry, but before he went, he glanced at the pistol at his waist to confirm that it was within his reach.

"What is this......Damn it!"

This group of crows gathered at the corner of an alley, biting something on the ground, and flapped their wings and flew away from the alley until Arman Calvin got close to a certain distance, allowing Arman Calvin to Got to see what made this flock of crows gather and stay here.