"So these three little girls are suspected of selling [beep——]?" Aisha skillfully took out the paper and pen from the drawer.

"It's not a little girl, the three of them are men, and the one in the red jacket is Mir." Xia Ye replied while drinking the tea brewed in the police station.

"Huh?" Aisha's eyes widened, feeling unbelievable and reasonable: "Have you finally come to where you are today?"

Mir felt a little annoyed, pointed at Xia Ye and said, "Why does she have tea but I don't? Am I not your regular customer?!"

Is this what you're annoyed about? !

"You kid still has the face to say that you are a regular customer!" Aisha snapped the pen in her hand and shouted at Mir.

"But I don't have time to deal with you right now. I just received a report. There is a suspected murder case of a magical ritual waiting for me to deal with." Saying that, Aisha took out a few more handcuffs and handcuffed them on the table:

"The handcuffs are made of magic stones, don't try to use psionic power or magic to destroy them."

After doing these things, Aisha armed herself and prepared to rush to the scene of the crime.

Mir tapped the handcuffs with his fingers, then broke the handcuffs casually under Aisha's surprised expression, and provocatively:

"Letting you handcuff me is because I think highly of you. Do I still need you to invite me to the police station?"

The two people who were handcuffed with him tried to stop Mir from making a sound, but failed with brute force.

Milton paused, and continued: "Coming here is like coming home. Everyone inside is talented, and they speak nicely."

Aisha didn't understand the last few words he said, but it was understandable that she was provoked.

Aisha felt that she was really angry: "You'd better stay here obediently! I don't have time to play with you, a brat, at all now."

End of this chapter

Locke Street—

At this time, the entire street has been blocked by the police, only some police officers are searching for clues, and some are asking the residents living here questions, accompanied by a few "girls" who came with Aisha.

"Why did we come here?" Carlo was very dissatisfied with Mir's behavior of forcibly pulling him here.

"We specialize in investigating cases, don't we?"

Sac’s words are not groundless. The most common thing they do during the special small class training is to investigate various cases. Sometimes the police in Ur City need to ask them for help when they can’t do things. Although there were professional teachers at the time Take them, and the police aren't very happy most of the time.

"I didn't mean that, we just came here dressed like this?"

"Why don't you take off your clothes and only wear your underwear." Mir seemed to be ready to help him take off his clothes.

"No, if I do this, I will have a solid reputation for being too big."

Carlo's refusal seemed to disappoint Mir.

"What exactly is the magic ritual?" Xia Ye asked Mir curiously.

"Restrictions on psionic ability or race make it impossible for many races to use advanced magic that has nothing to do with their psionic ability or race. At this time, magic rituals are needed." Mill paused and continued:

"In addition, some special magic or high-level magic formulas can also be completed with rituals."

Can't fully understand...

"So human beings can learn those magics?" After Xia Ye asked this sentence, he found that some policemen around him looked at him strangely.

"You guys! Don't be lazy, look for clues seriously!"

Those policemen looking this way were kicked back by Aisha.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Xia Ye was dissatisfied with their impolite gazes.

"Because you are asking about common sense." Sack replied instead of Mir: "The human race cannot match any kind of magic, so as a human Miss Xia Ye, you can only learn to match your spiritual power." magic."

Xia Ye frowned, this is not good news.

Then she seemed to think of something, pointed at Mir suspiciously and asked: "But that guy taught me a translation magic before coming to this world, and I did learn it."

"Silly girl, that's because translation magic is the lowest-level magic, and the lowest-level G-level magic has nothing to do with matching, and everyone can learn it. For example, an elf who has awakened the [forest] can also cast it without a ritual." A fireball."

Although it did clear up his doubts, Mier's 'stupid girl' somewhat annoyed Xia Ye.

"A man who tries to make money by selling women's clothes [beep——] has the face to call me a stupid girl?"

"That's not selling [beep——], don't listen to that kid Mir talking nonsense!" Sac yelled, pulling his skirt.

"Shouldn't the focus now be helping the police find clues? Why did you guys have such a good time at the murder scene?!" Carlo, who had been ignored for a long time, accused the three of them.

At this time, Aisha, who had finished examining the corpse, came over with a bad complexion.

"You guys just need to stand here, don't make trouble for us."

"It's so ugly, have you found a clue?" Mir looked at the policewoman with dead fish eyes.

Hearing Mir's question, Aisha's face was a little gloomy: "No, I didn't find anything possible with my [Observer] ability, but the corpse is indeed strange, and I can't be sure whether it is a magic ritual or the murderer's special hobby. "

"So didn't we all say that we are here to help? You don't even let us see the dead body!" Mir said impatiently.

Hearing Mir's words, Aisha seemed a little hesitant: "According to the rules, you must have a certificate stamped by your dean to intervene in this matter..."

"Oh, then let's go." After speaking, Mir stretched out his hand and began to beckon the three to leave.

"Wait - shouldn't you try to join this matter with a begging attitude at this time?" Aisha stopped several people in surprise.

However, Mir just gave her a look of contempt: "Your attitude is so clear, then there is no need for us to feel uncomfortable anymore, right?"

Sure enough, this kid wouldn't be cute even in women's clothes!

"Then you can't leave!" Elsa's attitude was very firm: "You are still suspected of selling women's clothing [beep——] suspects!"

"Crap! How many times have I told you it's not selling [beep--]!" So why does everyone think they sell [beep--] in women's clothing!It's all the kid Mir!

Sark glared at Mir with a fierce look.

"So do you want us to help?" Carlo also became a little impatient.

"I see, you come with me." Aisha finally compromised.

"Captain, this is against the rules!" The adjutant at the side was about to stop her.

Aisha just waved her hand: "It would be bad if this is really a magical ceremony. If the murderer is allowed to complete the ceremony, we don't know what will happen. We can't bear this responsibility."

Aisha brought the four of them into an alley.

The gloomy alley did not penetrate a ray of sunlight during the day, and this kind of place is indeed more suitable for crimes.

"Xia Ye just came here from this world, so I might not be able to stand this corpse, if you don't want to see it, go back first."

Xia Ye didn't listen to Aisha's advice. She even did such a thing as massacring the village, so why would she be afraid of this?

The corpse was not as ugly as some people imagined. The deceased was a young woman. The cause of death should be the knife wound on her neck. There was a cut out sheep's head symbol on her stomach, and the deceased's left hand was also cut off.

Except for Xia Ye, the other three didn't show any discomfort, and Xia Ye frowned for the first time seeing such a strange corpse.

"The name of the deceased is Ana. He was the owner of a clothing store on this street. He didn't offend anyone and was very friendly. The time of death should have been last night." Aisha explained to several people:

"The first person who found the deceased, that is, the person who reported the crime was the owner of the blacksmith shop next to this alley. We have asked the [hypnotist] to question him, and we can rule out this person as a suspect."

"Oh? So what are the deceased's relationships?" Sac also began to enter the state at this time.

"Her parents are not in this city... She usually only talks to the shop owners around. I asked the [hypnotist] to question all those shop owners, and there is no suspicion."

"That's not necessarily the case." Carlo's face with light makeup was slightly serious: "For example, if the other party is a spiritual psychic who is more advanced than you, then it is possible to complete the anti-hypnosis."

Sure enough, this kind of thinking and thinking is not suitable for me.Mir, who watched his teammates talking to Aisha, felt very helpless.

Maybe he is a thug?

Now that I am only 15 years old, I don't need to compare myself with those who only look the same as me.Mill comforted himself in this way.

End of this chapter

Kingdom of Storms.

There is only one impression of this kingdom - chaos!

In this country, strength is the only criterion for measuring everything. There are not many laws here. As long as you have strength, you can do anything.

In this country, only the royal capital and its nearby cities can find such a trace of order. In other cities, places that are too remote can't even be seen by law enforcement officers.

A boy who stole bread was beaten to death, but no one stopped it from happening. Everyone watched it happen with cold eyes. This is the tragedy of the powerless people living here.

In a nearby tavern, a handsome young man in a black tuxedo was enjoying the wine, smiling and watching all this happen.

"So, you just give such an important thing to a fool like this?" A [-]-meter-tall man beside him, carrying a mace of his height, said expressionlessly.

This burly man and the man in the tuxedo really don't have the same style of painting. There is almost no fabric on the burly man's body, only a thong on his lower body, and a fig leaf hanging in front of the thong.Even the head of the strong man is bald, and there is a blue tattoo on his face, which runs along his solid arm to the back of his hand.

"What do you mean?" The man in the tuxedo put down his wine glass, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"You know what I'm talking about." The burly man didn't show any anger because of the man in the tuxedo pretending to be stupid: "That rock."

Hearing his words, the man in the tuxedo shrugged helplessly: "Then you can't let me send it to Ur in person, can you? It would be fun if Qiris finds out."

"After all, you still don't dare," the brawny man in the thong sneered, "That Qiris scares you so much?"

"It's dangerous, okay!" The man in the tuxedo exaggeratedly made a scared expression: "I was almost killed by her ten years ago... But I heard that she adopted a son in recent years, I don't know if it is true real……"

"So what now? 'That thing' is out of our hands."

"It doesn't matter, it's not important to us in the first place, and it's not a little dangerous... It seems good to be able to cause some trouble for the city of Ur, hahahahahaha..." At the end, the young man in the tuxedo used a pointed voice laughed.

Strong man: look at the eyes of the brainless.

"I'm done drinking, Barton, pay the bill!"

The burly man called Button by the young man in tuxedo glared at him angrily, but obediently took out money from his thong and handed it to the terrified bartender.

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Locke Street, Ur.

Sac and Carlo are asking Aisha various questions with serious faces, while Mir is dazed outside the alley fishing, and Xia Ye is watching him fish from Mir's side.

"Is this professional?" Xia Ye looked at Mir who was fishing with contempt.

The fish that Mir kept touching in the water had already lost a large piece of scales, and the owner of the fish shop who was watching was ashamed.

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