Weird Wizarding World

Chapter 62: sudden

Chapter 62 Burst

Tap tap—

Colin was sitting in the carriage, quietly listening to the message Arthur brought back, with a grilled fish beside him.

When Arthur came back, the house had been cleaned up.

According to Regina's suggestion, he and Regina are now rushing towards the archives of the Inspection Office.

Soon,

"...Master, that's all the information I got." Arthur ended his words.

call~

Coincidentally, the inspection office has also arrived.

"Yes." Colin responded calmly, got out of the car and went to the archives room with Regina.

As soon as she entered the file room, Regina began to look through the files non-stop.

Colin looked calm, and followed suit, waiting for the right moment.

I do not know how long it has been.

Regina frowned, and suddenly sighed:

"Still no clues...

Perhaps, this is really just a strange event. "

She slowly put down the file, and continued:

"Even if it's not, there's no need to spend too much time on it now that you don't have any clue..."

Colin was silent.

If he didn't notice any abnormalities, he would undoubtedly agree with what Regina said, put this matter aside and wait for a similar incident to happen next time, or just let it go.

Such processing is very common in this world.

After all, it's only a matter of ordinary people dying.

If wizards are involved, such things may not pass so easily,

If it involves a peak apprentice like Berkeley, it may directly alarm Wizard Rapp...

But it wasn't... just thirteen ordinary people who didn't matter.

Colin sighed slightly in his heart.

Although he has no idea of punishing evil and promoting good. However, the establishment of the inspection office, Holt's last words, and Berkeley and others' emphasis on such incidents still made him smell something unusual.

… There cannot be any supernatural power on the island that is not controlled by the school.

After all, he was a member of the Rapp School.

He will not fail to understand the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

"Maybe there are other possibilities."

Colin put down the file, and said suddenly and casually.

He told Arthur to ask the vendors around him for news about the man after he left.

Most of the street vendors didn't know the middle-aged man shrouded in red mist, but coincidentally, the grilled fish vendor just happened to know him.

Under the lure of ten copper coins, the peddler told Arthur all the information he knew.

According to the vendor—

The man is called Phil, who lives in a slum in the west of the city. He is a fisherman, and he will come to him on weekdays to sell the sea fish he catches.

It seems that he is a bachelor, always walking alone, and I have never seen him have any relatives or friends.

But I heard people say that he seemed to have been married before and had a wife.

Well, as it happens, that wife just left him two years ago.

"Other possibilities?" Regina wondered.

"Yes, other possibilities." Colin stood up and put the file back on the corner bookshelf.

"Maybe we're looking in the wrong direction... Maybe things aren't as complicated as we thought."

He turned and looked at Regina, and said slowly:

"Lisa, the hostess who was lost in the murder, actually had a husband before she became Pigou's mistress.

It was only later that she was favored by Pigou, so she abandoned her husband and followed Pigou. "

"You mean, Lisa's husband killed her a long time ago?" Regina said, with some teasing in her tone.

Such information, she had learned as early as the beginning of the investigation.

"Maybe." Colin smiled lightly, not caring about the teasing in Regina's tone, "At least, Lisa's original husband had a very good reason to do all this."

"An ordinary person? An ordinary fisherman?" Regina shook her head, "How is this possible, Colin."

"Why don't you ask the fisherman?"

"Colin." Regina shook her head, got up and put the files on the bookshelf in the corner, and turned to look at Colin.

"The traces at the Tulip No. 79 residence site are obviously caused by supernatural power, and Lisa's original husband was just an ordinary fisherman."

She sighed.

"Actually, before you came, I had sent guards to investigate him. It seems that his name is Phil or something... But no matter what, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary fisherman."

Colin was silent, although he knew that even if the murderer wasn't Phil, he still had something to do with him.

But he can only remind so far, he can't explain how he knows...

The two packed up their files and walked out.

Today happens to be Monday, and it's their turn to work.

In the hall on the first floor, Regina came to her most frequent seat by the window and quietly took out a thick book to read.

Colin also came to the other side and sat down by the window, which was also where he sat when he first came.

As usual, he took out Hope's defensive force field and looked at it carefully.

When I was on duty, although there was a training ground in the basement of the inspection office, it was obviously inconvenient to practice. After all, the gold paper practice is not like the usual use in battle to adjust the output intensity, but you must do your best.

But if you try your best, it will be easy for others to discover his unusual improvement speed.

Besides, for traditional wizards, mastering a wizardry often does not rely on practice alone, but more on continuous research and learning.

If he keeps practicing, he will also look awkward.

To be proficient in witchcraft, practice alone is not enough, but also research and study to fully understand the principles behind it.

Usually, a standard template is recorded in witchcraft cheat books.

Being able to cast witchcraft does not actually mean mastering witchcraft. It is very likely that you can just follow the recorded steps to release witchcraft.

Only by truly mastering the principles behind it can one truly master witchcraft.

Take fireball as an example.

When any wizard first learns, the fireballs shot are all the same size, they shoot at the same speed, and even the timing of the explosion is the same.

But as the understanding of fireball becomes more and more profound, the wizard can adjust the size, speed, etc. of the fireball according to needs.

Witchcraft Cheats, just a template.

The motivating principle behind templates is the real wizardry.

Unfortunately, for Colin, the efficiency of this kind of research and study is obviously not as good as gold paper.

After all, gold paper just needs constant practice.

However, there is still some improvement. On the other hand, you can sort out and verify the knowledge you have obtained from the gold paper.

The manuscript of Hope's defensive force field was slowly turning in his hand.

Colin was a little unable to concentrate.

The invisible blood-colored mist always made him feel uneasy.

In any case, he lives on this island now, so he shares the fate of this island, or the Lapp School, if...

crunch—

Just as he was sad, the door next to him suddenly opened.