Werewolf hunting rules

Chapter 68 Fortune Teller

"To replicate such a miracle, you have to find a diocesan bishop." Julius concluded with a frown.

Clayton was not satisfied with his conclusion.

There are many bishops, but few diocesan bishops.

There are only seven diocesan bishops in all the dioceses in the entire city of Sasha (the Diocese of St. Solot currently has no one in office), and he, a werewolf, has no ability to invite clergy.

In Creighton's memory, the image of the priests still remained in the life of Batnu twenty years ago. Those priests would leave the church on grand festivals, wear gorgeous robes and go to the streets to preach publicly, with proud and proud expressions. Calm and calm, every word and action seems to be telling the truth.

He still believes that those people cannot be moved with money.

Clayton turned to another question: "So is there any way you can improve my inspiration?"

Julius looked him up and down, then looked at the detective.

Creighton thrust the camera into the detective's hands and sent him off to take pictures of the walls, and the conversation continued.

"You seem to be a sealed one? Since you are a werewolf, what phase of the moon will be on your birthday?"

The Sealed Ones are the result of the ancient Darkin family disguising themselves as humans. They lose their power, but also lose their curse. Until the Dark Moon calls again, their bloodline will revive and quickly regain their bestial power.

Although Grone prohibited him from calling member information, he had been beaten by Clayton and was very sure that that was not the power that a newborn should have.

Clayton did the math and told him that it was a full moon night.

"Werewolves born on a full moon night are more inclined to the martial arts. It seems that you can only accumulate slowly, unless you rely on some special potions and rituals to improve." Julius said: "But rituals often require a price. Buying potions More common. I heard that in some colonies, my colleagues would use toads as medicine, while we used swamp wet mud, amanita mushrooms, imported mummy powder, etc. The effects are all good. You can choose the potion you like. purchase."

This answer made the werewolf very uncomfortable.

"Sounds like I should really think about it carefully." He said semi-sarcastically. "So how is your divination level?"

Julius smiled confidently: "I still have some attainments."

"Athena Berlugo, do you know where she is?"

Although he usually does nothing, Julius still knows the name of the Spider Priest.

His face fell, and he reluctantly told the truth: "It's not possible. I don't have any information about her, and she is also one of my colleagues. Her magic power is stronger than mine, and she has a way to counter divination. Of course, this It’s all an advantage of being older.”

"What do you mean her material?"

"In addition to information such as birthdays and birthplaces, there are physical materials such as hair, claws, flesh and blood. However, experienced spellcasters will conceal their own information and use rituals to eliminate the activity of the lost physical materials. Basically, the closest thing It is the material of their relatives, but the effectiveness has been reduced to another level, and if the relationship between the two parties is poor, the effectiveness will also be reduced."

Julius counted on his fingers for Clayton to listen to, somewhat lazily.

He had heard about the Holy Grail Society, which seemed to be a place where the relationship between parents and children was not very close and harmonious, and that group of people were trying to promote their way of life to all parts of the world along with their missionary work.

But it didn't matter to him, the family atmosphere of the Gaminion family felt that it could no longer be bad.

Clayton touched his beard, and he suddenly discovered that there was a guy who met the criteria, loved Athena deeply, and Athena didn't know she was alive yet.

It seems that everyone in the Holy Grail Society has concluded that Clara is dead.

Assuming Clara can be used, he will find Athena very quickly.

As long as Athena didn't realize that her location and identity had been exposed, he could kill her with just one shot.

"If I say, her daughter is in my home, and her daughter admires her very much, how far can you use her?" He asked tentatively.

The young mage was stunned for a moment, and did not answer immediately, but wanted to satisfy his curiosity:

"How did you catch her?"

Clayton didn't want to say more and said perfunctorily: "No one wanted her, so I took her back."

This didn't sound like something a serious person would do. Behind them, Detective Bruno vaguely heard a few words. He moved a little further away from Clayton.

Julius showed some inexplicable tolerance and understanding and did not pursue the question further: "If what you said is true, then I can narrow the divination results to about half of the parish."

That's one-sixteenth of the city.

"That's enough."

Clayton was very satisfied: "You can come to my house later."

"Ahem, I heard someone say that he can do divination." Bruno expressed his happiness: "Can you help me predict the time when I will find true love?"

"I have something to do today," Julius told him.

"Then let's go together. We'll just go to Clayton's house to pick up developer and develop photos." The detective shamelessly joined Clayton's team.

Clayton couldn't stand his condition:

"Don't become a person like Joe who is obsessed with getting married. You will become unhappy."

Bruno looked at him sadly: "A rich person like you will never understand the happiness of marriage. That is a rare and legitimate source of happiness for us poor people."

"I thought Sunwit Beer was your wife."

Clayton finally raised his camera and took a picture of the magic circle on the wall, then turned around and led Julius towards the exit.

The detective followed.

"Wine bottles don't cook," he muttered.

As a friend, Clayton didn't want to involve Bruno in his own affairs, otherwise he would be no different from Joe.

So he took Julius into the study, locked the detective out, and asked him to take the developer to the bathroom to develop the photos.

There are three tall bookshelves in the study, but they don't look like a place to hide people.

Julius was still looking for the location of the secret door and secret passage, but saw Clayton taking down a glass fish tank covered with silk from the shelf nailed to the wall.

The werewolf lifted up the silk cloth with his magic hand, revealing the human head inside.

"Is she the one with the head?!"

Julius' expression gradually became ghostly.

Clayton felt that he was more of a novice than he thought. The elder’s son should not be like this:

"It's nothing surprising, isn't it? Dark descendants don't look like humans, so aren't you yourself?"

Julius had a complicated expression: "I failed to inherit my father's blood. I am a pure human being." He changed the subject: "You should have told me earlier. Also, is she still alive?"

Clara in the fish tank suddenly opened her eyes.

Julius took a few steps back, nearly knocking over his chair.

"Why do you seem to have never seen anything?" Clayton finally felt proud, and for the first time he laughed at others for their lack of knowledge.

Julius stood firm and was very angry: "Have you ever seen a moving head when you were a human?"

"Well, I've seen people who can't speak."

Clayton carried Clara to the table, she greeted them, and the werewolf asked Julius to collect some of her blood without any resistance.

"What are you doing?"

Clara innocently watched Julius smear his own blood on a crystal pendant, closing his eyes and mumbling obscure words.

Clayton hesitated and told her, "We're helping you find your mother."

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