Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

Tsuruta Suke, an old man, waved his hand to smooth things over, and said in a rather regretful tone:

"The death of Miss Shaye is indeed very sad, but we must look forward."

This old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp... a high-sounding one.

Ji Liang and the Chanyuan tacitly closed their voices at the same time, and they really couldn't go on talking.

We also have to maintain the superficial peace inside the museum.

One person died, and the matter was over.

The value of a person is so light.

Almost everyone understands the meaning of the election. In the amber hall that cannot be killed directly, reducing competitors is the most important thing

Saya's death is not meaningless, at least let Kira know that his guess is correct, at least let the people in the mansion understand that they can't go out at night.

But they still have to smile at each other, maintain a superficial peace with each other, and live hypocritically with each other.Pretend to be righteous.

Kira Nanami doesn't hate disguising, because he has spent so many years like this, muddling around, pretending to be ordinary people, pretending to be correct, this is what he is best at.

Saya's death is not meaningless. Kira Nanami's seemingly well-intentioned 'reminder' is actually a malicious 'provocation', and it is not meaningless either. From a factual point of view, she has won the right to speak in the Kohaku Pavilion. But it won't alert others.

They talked about human topics, talked about how to save, how to escape from this mansion, but in fact they had succumbed to it, were willing to be imprisoned in it, had given up everything in order to survive, but pretended to be righteous. In order to qualify to be raised, they have begun to bite each other.

Talk about redemption, but your heart is already in a cage; talk about redemption, but already hold a dagger in your hand.

As Jasmine described it:

'Livestock kept in a foreign mansion'

Nature, habits, and hobbies can be hidden from others; but you must never deny it yourself, and you must never give it up by yourself, but people always give Kira Nanami a sense of alienation, a sense of hypocrisy,

This hypocrisy is what Kira Nanami hates, and it is something that a murderer really can't understand.

This may be the reason Kira Nanami can never pretend to be an 'ordinary person'.

He could never understand humans.

However, Kira Nanami knows that he is not a good person. He is only for himself and is always selfish, so he can't blame himself for anything.

Kira Nanami will be like everyone else, she will use any means, she will use everything, she will not talk about mercy, and she will betray anyone.

To overturn this prison.

No one can keep a wild beast.

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"In any case, finding the nodes is the most important thing."

Miss Yuanjia raised Bai Nen's hand and made a suggestion.

This is a futile thing, let’s not mention that Zenyuan He used Shikigami to search the entire mansion yesterday, but there was no result; Hoshino Hideo also searched again, but found nothing at all.

"Who saw Saya last?"

"Now the enemy is in the dark, the situation is quite strange, the signal is also blocked by the 'tent', we can't get in touch with the outside world, the top priority, we must elect a leader, otherwise it will only be a mess."

"I suggest...."

There was a lot of discussion.

Time passed slowly, and the autumn rain was lingering, watering this autumn.

"The situation is clear now."

Zen Yuanhe squinted his eyes, the black anaconda clinging to his arm, hissing and sticking out his tongue.

"The Amber House has three floors. The first floor is just the living room and dining room. The second floor is where we live. Everyone has their own room. Every corner of these places has been explored and no one has been found. node trace.

And the third floor is the warehouse, and the tents are arranged in the innermost core of the warehouse.

It's also the only place we haven't explored.

According to the principles of conjuration, a more powerful effect can be obtained at the cost of nodes being easily exposed, and there is no more conspicuous place in the entire amber hall than the third-floor warehouse. "

"But what if it's a trap? In such a suspicious place, no matter how you think about it, there will be problems, right?"

Yuan Kongzi asked, she tilted her head:

"If it's a trap, aren't we all finished?"

"What you need to know is that if the Amber Hall wants to kill us, there are many ways. His purpose is to select an heir, not to slaughter us."

All eyes were on Kira Nanami.

Kira Nanami leaned against the wall, nodded, and said softly:

"I have no objection - logically, the Amber Hall will not set up an ambush or anything."

He glanced at Zen Yuanhe with a half-smile.

Now the problem has changed from how to find the nodes to how to break the barrier on the third floor.

The warehouse is really big, and if you look around, you really can't see the end.

Row after row of treasures are sleeping and dusty: ancient porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, ukiyo-e from the Nara period... There are also all kinds of magic tools. This is the oldest family of magic spells - the Tachibana family has been collecting for thousands of years treasure.

The door closed behind him with a muffled sound.

Kira Nanami and his party walked through the darkness, and soon came to the innermost room.

A thick layer of tent is covered above, isolating everything.

Very powerful tent, almost at the same level as the one covering the Amber Hall.

Time passed slowly, and everyone tried various cracking methods, but none of them worked.

Of course, even Kira Nanami, who used to be the 'No.3' of the high school of magic, can't crack it.

Everything is going well, everything is as expected.

He secretly said in his heart:

'How are the preparations going, Hoshino? '

"Humph, I won't tell you! Why does Kira-kun like to mess around with women so much? We also have a temper! You can't..."

Kira squeezed the hands in his arms.

"Woo, ow...damn it..."

This is when everything is quiet and there is nothing to do.

Suddenly there was a strange noise outside the door.

"Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness."

Shadows spread from the dark abyss, drowning everything.

"The filth and filth are all removed."

Something has changed.

Chapter 18 Dog-like blood

"Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness."

Shadows surged from the dark abyss, drowning everything.

"The filth and filth are all removed."

The low chanting sound was accompanied by the surge of spell power.

In the dark warehouse, in the huge warehouse, it seems to be isolated from the outside world.

"Lower the tent, Chanyuan."

Another tent, covering the outside of the door, plus the tent inside the door, Kira Nanami and the others wanted to die for the pie in the middle of the sandwich bread, and was firmly sandwiched between the two tents!

Doesn't look like an idiot...

Kira Nanami showed an expression of appreciation.

"It happened, what happened!"

Yuan Kongzi's exclamation came from the side, and the young lady clenched her teeth, like a frightened deer, and looked towards the back of the burst of magic power in a panic.

"Go and see."

Kira Nanami whispered.

"Okay."

Chan Yuan He seemed to always be smiling like that. His attendant, Qin Yinjie, followed behind him, poking out half of his head, with short pink hair hanging down slightly.

Tsuruta's expression also turned serious, frowning, he took out an elite controller of Xboxones from his pocket.

'Elite' is a noun and a brand of game controller. If we use the analogy of a brand-name bag, Elite controller is equivalent to Chanel in the game controller world. It has a transparent design, elegant decoration, and every button is the best. The design that fits the fingertips is extremely silky.Just this set of handles will cost at least [-] yen.

But it just doesn't match the temperament of this lifeless old man.

It was as if Wang Situ was yelling and scolding in front of the battle between the two armies, but seeing the Zhuge villager come out in a baby bus without a feather fan, a towel, or a push chair.

The warehouse is really big, almost half the size of a football field.

The sound of rain could no longer be heard through the thick walls, and no light could penetrate into the warehouse.

Kira Nanami pushed open the warehouse door with a gentle push. Outside the door was a thick black wall. It was the deepest black and could not reflect any light.

He stroked the tent, and his palms touched it, so ripples appeared on the surface of the tent, like the surface of a lake.

Quite a clever account, even for Kira Nanami, it would take half a day to brute force it.

Regardless of whether it is the tent in the warehouse or the tent outside the Amber Hall, Kira Nanami cannot crack it.

This account was not set up by the Amber Museum.The warehouse is not a trap set by the Amber Museum.

What Zen Yuan He said was correct. The Amber Pavilion would not specially ambush them. This was an election, not a massacre. If you really wanted to deal with them, there were many ways.

Kira Nanami also once said: "—According to logic, the Amber Hall will indeed not set up an ambush or anything."

According to logic, the implication is that since this tent was not set up by the Amber Hall, it can only be artificial.

Thinking so.