Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

Backlund early morning.

A middle-aged couple with a good appearance stood anxiously in front of the Minsk Gate 17. A gentleman wearing gold-rimmed glasses held his wife's hand and couldn't help comforting something.

After a long time, the couple just made a decision and were ready to knock on the door in front of them until they received the resident of No. 15 diagonally opposite to go out.

......

Sherlock Moriarty's customer?

Dunn stared at the two anxious middle-aged couple standing in front of the door, the other's unusual scarlet pupils attracted his attention.

When he was training in the church before, he had been popularized about the characteristics of the blood race, one of which was the special scarlet pupil.

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Dunn turned his head unintentionally and looked towards the sky.

The pale yellow mist was thick as usual, blocking the sunlight in the sky, and only faintly saw tiny particles floating in the air, from east to west.

......

dong dong dong.

There was a rhythmic muffled sound at the door. Klein, who had just walked out of the bathroom, shook the water droplets on his hands that were still dry, and was a little curious about who would come to visit at this point.

Out of prudence, he silently turned on his spiritual vision and swept it at will. Although he was separated by the door, he still saw the vague emotional aura of the two visitors, filled with a bright red color that symbolized anxiety.

Klein opened the door and looked at the handsome middle-aged couple at the door. A flash of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Excuse me two, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged gentleman with golden glasses, soft facial features and kind temperament bowed his body, and his voice was low and mellow.

"Good morning, Detective Moriarty, I'm sorry to bother you now."

"My name is White, and we saw your ad in the newspaper and would like to entrust your help in finding our son."

While he was talking, the woman beside him also touched her tears, and Klein immediately withdrew his gaze.

Opening the door to let the couple come in, Klein controlled the expression on his face and kept his tone as low as possible, while the other party noticed the strangeness he was trying to hide on his face at this time.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, when he first met, he felt that the two had met before.

It was not until the gentleman himself said that he wanted to entrust him to find his son, Klein cooperated with the special scarlet pupils of the two and remembered the red-eyed youth who had a relationship in a dream.

After hastily tidying up the breakfast that had been eaten on the table, Klein returned to the living room and sat opposite the two husband and wife, clasping his hands.

"I'll check again, do you want me to help find your son?"

"Yes." Mr. White nodded, holding his wife tightly.

"Can you elaborate?"

Looking at his wife, Mr. White nodded slightly and recounted what happened on the day his son disappeared.

"My son's name is Emlyn, and he is a doctor just like me."

a doctor?

Klein looked up and down at the Mr. White in front of him, and his brows that he wanted to raise were suppressed.

One thing to say, this vampire turned out to be a doctor?

Mr. White did not notice the subtleties, but continued.

"It's just that he just graduated, he's still a child, and he doesn't have much experience, so I usually just let him do some auxiliary work for me, and I haven't urged him to apply for the clinic by himself."

"He doesn't like going out very much, and prefers his artistic hobbies, so just a few days ago, after he went out early in the morning, he didn't come home before dinner, and my wife and I knew that something was wrong. question."

Mr. White stumbled in the middle, his soft face frowned rarely, and he held his wife's hand even tighter.

"So your son, that Emlyn, how many days has passed since he disappeared, and what did he go out for that day?"

Klein pursed his lips and was silent for a while before slowly asking.

If I heard correctly just now, this gentleman reckoned that he had reversed the order of day and night subconsciously, which sounds like something that a blood race would do.

After all, whether it's the film and television works on Earth or the myths and stories here, the life of the blood race is the opposite of that of humans, and their morning is when the moon is about to rise.

Mr. White released his right palm from his wife's hand and sighed as he recalled.

"Emlyn only said that he was going to the hospital. He didn't see him this Wednesday."

to the hospital?

What hospital does a vampire who is a doctor go to?

Although Klein felt that there were many flaws in it, in his spiritual intuition, the sad aura displayed by the White couple would not be deceiving.

They are really worried about their son.

Regardless of the information given by the church or the vague descriptions given by Little "Sun", vampires are also a humanoid race similar to elves, and can be roughly regarded as natural extraordinary creatures.

In other words, if these two people in front of me don't care about their red eyes, they are ordinary wild Beyonders... Klein sighed with relief.

In this way, the distance between him and the couple suddenly became closer.

"Then how much do you want to pay me. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Klein spread his hands, even if the distance became much closer, everyone still needed gold pounds to maintain this friendly relationship.

"50 pounds, we are willing to pay 50 pounds."

Mrs. White, who had been silent for a long time, who was obviously in a lower mood, suddenly spoke up.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her handsome face, which was different from her husband's gentle facial features, was thin and pale, and her scarlet pupils were covered with mist.

Sure enough... Klein silently looked away again.

Sure enough, vampires are high-value creatures no matter which world they are in.

When he glimpsed Emlyn White in the dream, if it wasn't for the sloping hair in the opposite direction, he would have thought that she was a heroic-looking girl.

"This is indeed a fair price." Klein nodded heavily, then looked back at Mr. White, who clearly dominated the couple, and said:

"I don't know if you can give me your son's commonly used things for reference and clues."

This allows me to divination to determine whether your son is still alive and has not been purified by the priests of the Church of the Mother Earth.

At the end of the dream, Klein clearly saw Emlyn being dragged into the basement by a priest who was thought to be unusually tall.

Although he was surprised that Backlund actually had a church of the Earth Goddess, he checked the map and found that the Earth Goddess did have a church in Backlund, and there was only one church.

Hearing this request, the White couple was obviously hesitant, and the Mrs. White even looked again at the human who didn't make much impression on her, at least she didn't smell the other party from the smell.

After a while of entanglement, Mr. White, who frowned, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and promised in a deep voice:

"Can."

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