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"Valery, we have caught the skinning maniac. He is in Mr. Herage's clinic. The murderer has personally admitted the crime."

One of the military policemen who knew Valery grabbed him and shook his head helplessly:

"What does the piece of rib Mr. Herrag gave you prove? Valery, maybe he just wanted to frame Mr. Malvo. After all, he harbored the real murderer."

"How is this possible?! Tell me this isn't true!"

Valery, who felt a bolt from the blue, looked at General Hippogriff in disbelief, but the general slowly put down his weapon, raised his hands, and nodded. At this moment, he seemed to have aged ten years.

"Young man, you are the one closest to the truth, but sometimes the more you see, the farther you are from the truth. However, you are willing to believe me, which really makes me happy."

Then Herrag said to the group of military police:

"I can go with you, but you must ensure the safety of my daughter Nayin. Before that, I will remain silent."

......

In the early hours of the morning, Malvo carried Sonia back to the apartment. The Earl originally wanted to invite him to live there, but Malvo refused and said that he had recently hunted a group of game in the suburbs and would invite them to come when the time comes. Have a taste of your craft.

As for Sonia, she took advantage of her inattention to compare her drinking capacity with Natalia at the banquet. When she found her, she was already holding a bottle of wine and was unconscious.

Qing, shouting:

"The teacher is mine... damn noble... don't try to take him away from me."

Malvo made Sonia feel the family love she had been missing for a long time. In the past, her father only asked her mechanically about study problems, while her mother was busy with work and had no time to accompany her.

Malvo did this well, urging her to study, playing games with her, and taking her hunting in the countryside.

How old does he look?He seems to be only about 30 years old, which is quite young in this land. It would be great if he could accompany her in the days to come, Sonia couldn't help thinking sometimes.

Then she forgot something.

When we arrived at the door of the apartment, a military policeman was waiting there for a long time.

"Mr. Malvo? I am..."

"I know what you will say. I will go to the police station tomorrow. Mayor Boris has already informed me. I need to make some notes. I understand."

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, as long as you know."

..........

The next morning, while Sonia was still sleeping soundly in bed, Malvo had already gone to the police station wearing a black coat.

"Mr. Malvo, thanks to your intelligence, we took down these damn infected people in one fell swoop last night. Ha, but that old guy insisted that you were the murderer. This is really incredible."

Mayor Boris has been waiting there for a long time.

"This is obviously a frame-up. Mayor Boris, you know me. I'm just a history teacher. I usually have trouble killing a feathered beast. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone who lives with me. Sonia, she can attest to the fact that I rarely leave the school area."

There was no evidence, no evidence whatsoever, that Malvo had a motive for the murder, and there was no evidence of a crime left at the scene, not to mention a pile of alibi.

Just because Herrag took a piece of human ribs and said it was dug up in Malvo's back garden, does this mean that Malvo killed those missing persons?

The real murderer Perseus has been found, and he admitted it before his death. None of the infected people can escape. General Herage, the manager of the underground clinic, was also caught. This is a A happy ending.

As the mayor of Chernobog, Boris understands what is the right thing to do. The people do not care whether a history teacher is the real murderer, they only care that there are infected people hiding in this kind of city.

"How could I possibly doubt you?! Mr. Malvo, let me thank you again for your valuable information. If you are willing, we will hold a press conference tomorrow and I will personally award you the Good Citizen Medal for your bravery."

Boris gave Malvo a rare salute, but Malvo waved his hand and said:

"No, I need to meet the General Hippogriff who slandered me. He is a former general of the Imperial Guards. I hope to communicate with him alone and ask questions about several famous battles. Is that okay? ?”

"No problem, sir. I also admire General Hippogriff, but he is loyal to the former emperor, not the current emperor. This is really a pity. He is three floors below. You can go there by taking the elevator. .”

Boris had previously called Herage "old man", but now he changed his tune when he heard Malvo address him as "general".

As Malvo spoke, he walked towards the cell where prisoners were temporarily held in the police station. When the police officers passing by saw the mayor following him respectfully, they all consciously moved out of the way.

"I don't know if the general will speak. If he refuses to speak, you threaten him with the lives of those infected."

Boris said this to Malvo while waiting for the elevator.

"Those infected people, where are they being held?"

Malvo asked.

"Where else can they be? They are all in prison. After a while, they will be handed over to the pickets and sent to the mines."

"Well, this is really a classic story."

"Mr. Malvo, after you finish communicating with him, I will wait for you at the door of the police station. I promise to take you to the Sarcophagus Research Institute."

After Boris said this, the elevator came. Malvo nodded and got into the elevator. When the elevator door closed, he found another police officer in the elevator.

Officer Valery.

"You...you...you...Malvo...why do you appear here...I..."

The poor police officer was so frightened that he dropped the documents in his hand the moment he saw Malvo, and sat slumped in the corner of the elevator, slurring his words.

"You...I will catch you sooner or later...crime..."

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but Malvo said in a relaxed and cheerful tone:

"I gave Officer Vermeer two chances, but he didn't cherish it. He went down a dark path. Maybe, I will give you a chance too, maybe."

"You lunatic...you are threatening me!"

"Yeah, I was threatening you, but you have no evidence, officer."

When the elevator arrived, Malvo stepped out of the elevator and turned around to give him a biting smile:

"Oh, by the way, you know what? Officer, I only ate Vimy

I threw his lungs into the school swill bucket because he smoked a lot and their lungs were black. "

........

Chapter 159 The Origin of the Fourth Generation

"There have been so many unfortunate stories this winter, General, and it looks like there will be a few more before winter comes."

In the police station's detention center, in a dark and cold cell, Herague, whose temperament was incompatible with the surrounding environment, noticed Malvo's approach. He opened his eyes and stared at him like an eagle.

"When he was young, he stood out in the Battle of the Four Emperors. When he was in his prime, he became famous in the Tenth Uka War. He also made repeated military exploits in several subsequent wars. Such Ursus soldiers are rare, and in the Battle of Blood Peak He clearly achieved military success but disappeared..."

"Night Demon, what exactly do you want to express?"

Malvo stopped. There was only a prison door between him and Herague.

Herage's long sword was still hanging on his waist, and the military police returned his weapon to him. After all, he was the Hippogriff General, and the people of Ursus worshiped that general. This was also a reward for him. Got respect.

"Nothing, just a little emotional, you know, we have fought side by side."

"Why don't I remember? I only remember that when the infamous Icefield Butcher was just establishing his reputation as "Thirst for Blood", I was already retired."

The look of disgust on Herage's face was undisguised. He could not see any shadow of the Ursus soldier in Malvo. Malvo was more like the embodiment of despicability and cunning.

He has a heart to do evil but wears the cloak of doing good.

"No, that's not what I mean. You don't understand. You were once... my operator. It's really interesting. Do you want to hear my story?"

Malvo narrowed his eyes, showing a nostalgic expression, and rubbed his gloved hands uneasily.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Are you here just to tell a story? Night Demon, if there is a most evil race in Sarkaz, it will only be you. However, it is not Isn’t it true that everyone is afraid of you, they can’t lock me down, are you here to die?”

Herage didn't understand what Malvo was talking about. The general had heard that the rumored Night Demon Major General had already lost his mind in the blood and flesh on the battlefield.

"You know the military system very well, but you don't understand people's hearts, general. Although this land is cruel, it also has its own way of operating, and it happens that I control part of its operating method."

Malvo licked his lips, exposed his fangs, and continued:

"The story is quite long. Listen to me slowly. This body was not originally mine. It originally belonged to the eldest son of a certain Ursus noble family. Maybe it was an earl or a marquis. I can't remember exactly. I am a Outsiders are fighting for control with this body.

At that time, the real name of this body was Krabog Ivanova, and he also had a sister named Avdoga, so we will call the protagonist Ivan.

The first time Ivan encountered something wrong, he went out to do errands for his sister and went to a nearby rural village to purchase a batch of fresh wild roses. When he opened his eyes again, he was already five miles away from his destination. His beast of burden was lying on the ground, blood gurgling from its throat, and there were several corpses of innocent passers-by around it. He walked home covered in blood, and was greeted by the screams of his sister and mother.

Since then, Ivan has always inadvertently heard the devil's whisper in his mind. The devil has been urging him to pick up an ax and chop off the heads of everyone he met, and Ivan has done so several times. times, so his family always needed more servants in their mansion.

His father realized something was wrong and took him to see many doctors, but to no avail, until a group of pious Laterans gave him a psychological hypnosis, and they all said in unison:

There is an evil consciousness that is slowly replacing Ivan, and he must be stopped, otherwise it will be too late.

For a period of time after that, Ivan was locked in the room by his father, and Ivan himself did not have much waking time. Every time Afdoya could only look out the window, his brother became more and more unfamiliar. His eyes became colder and colder.

However, Ivan's struggle still failed. One day, when another noble noble came to his home as a guest, Ivan woke up from his dream. He found that his ax was stained with the blood of the guests, and his father's body was lying on the ground. Not far away, his mother was holding her sister and looking at him in horror.

That day, Ivan's wails of extreme pain resounded throughout the town, and his family subsequently ushered in a purge.

The devil won, and I finally drove the soul of the original owner of this body crazy until it dissipated.

No need to guess, you also know that the real name of this demon is Mikey Lecter Malvo. "

[The time travel of the fourth life is different from other lives. This is the only life in which you have to fight against the original owner. The rest are direct births. Of course, Evil's life is a human body time travel. ]

After hearing this story, Herage was silent for a long time. He didn't understand why the other party wanted to tell him his past.

"What a lackluster story... If you want me to comment, I'm afraid it will disappoint you, and I won't make any comments.

I just want to tell you now that I will break the cell immediately, pick up my weapon, and go

My daughter and those infected have been rescued. Are you confident that you can take my blow? "

Herage drew his knife. Even though the two sides had not fought, he was sure that he could chop off Malvo's neck before he could react.

Because the general knew that the man in front of him was more difficult to deal with than the inner guard.

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have killed me long ago, but you didn't. Why? Because many years of combat experience tell you that you shouldn't do this. Killing me will not reverse the defeat of the war. On the contrary, the empire will begin to formally You are wanted.

You know that I will come to you. You know that I am not just idle to set a trap for you. I have my own purpose. You know that I want to use you. "

"........."

Herage paused and slowly put the sword back into its sheath.

"I do want to use you."

Malvo said.

"Speak, Night Demon, and put all your machinations on the table."

"I will rescue your daughter and take her with me. Then, I want you to help me deal with someone under special circumstances."

"Who do you want to kill?"

"I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to break an ancient prophecy. Oh my god, prophecy. Once this kind of thing appears, no matter whether it is true or false, the direction of development of things will always be as predicted by it. places close together.

I need you to help me kill a pureblood Wendigo, it's a bit difficult for me to do it alone. "

Malvo said seriously.

Chapter 1 Sixty Sarcophagus

"A pureblood Wendigo?"

A majestic figure appeared in Herage's mind.Monthly fee (group 69:493) 6135

"Yes, Bozhuo Kasti, the leader of the Northern Plains guerrillas, perhaps it is more appropriate to call him a 'patriot' now. The current emperor has always regarded him as a monster and has been suppressing him and his tribe."

Hearing what Malvo said, Herage's expression changed for the first time. He took a step forward, stared at the white-haired Luper, and said with a trembling voice:

"...I know him. He was once a captain in my army. He was the most outstanding field commander I have ever seen. Moreover, he once saved my life and carried a shield guard against me. The storm rushed into the fortress and rescued me and my comrades from Casimir’s silver spear, Pegasus.”

Malvo seemed to expect Herrag to say this. He shrugged and continued:

"Yes, what unites you Ursa people is not blood, but faith. It's really hard for you to kill your former comrades. Do you also want to pay more?"

"I don't trust you, Night Demon. Can't you do it alone? With your tricks, can't you do this?"

Herage quickly calmed down and shook his head, his tone full of warning.

“Listen, General, I can drive him crazy by eating his daughter in front of the Patriots and turning the remaining parts into cakes for himself and his men to eat.

Or I can give all their intelligence to the Ursus Army like I did with your clinic, so that the patriots' hard work will not be destroyed.

I can also go to the northern border and think of a way to release the evil spirits, so that the patriots can see with their own eyes that the land of Ursus is polluted by evil spirits..."

When Malvo said this, he held the railing with his hands, gritted his teeth and said:

"But none of this will kill him, Bodracasti, or this pureblood Wendigo."

"Why are you so obsessed with killing him?"

Herage asked, keenly aware of Malvo's persistence.