Chapter 28 Inspiration Check

Three people, one of whom was a theater worker, could be identified by the clothes Yago was wearing.

The man directly brought the small police team and the other two to the three of Bant.

The sheriff standing at the front of the line glanced at Yago, Paulin, and Bant who kept tossing coins, and then fixed his gaze on Bant who was closest to the door through the eyes of the man who brought them in:

"You are the manager of the Diroud Grand Theater, right?"

The object of questioning was determined to be Bant.

"Yes, Sergeant, this is the manager of the theatre, Bant Syndella."

Bant bowed his head slightly, then took out a business card from his left pocket and handed it to the sheriff.

It is not so much a business card as it is an advertisement.

Glancing at the words on it, Yago thought to himself.

Then Yago looked at the sheriff.

Like many of the gentlemen Jago had seen, the sheriff had a bushy moustache on his upper lip, waxed and combed so that the ends turned up.

In this world, or in countries other than Bassatona and Cartesia, especially Arabella, because of the monotony of the gentlemen's clothing, the gentlemen of the upper class will try their best to decorate in other ways.

Such as growing a beard.

Beards are a status symbol, and all male servants need to shave their beards clean.

From the Cartesian Daily, Yago even saw reports like "Gentleman xx's wife divorced him because his beard is fake".

Yago also didn't grow a beard, but old Fanks made a fake beard with Yago's hair, and when he needed to attend certain occasions, he would stick the fake beard on.

When he went to see Viscount Diroud yesterday, he put on a fake beard, but today he didn't.

After all, because Cartesia's current mainstream religion is the Rose Church, this kind of "common sense" is not very popular in Cartesia, but it still has some influence.

However, because of this, his clean face earned him the evaluation of "not belonging to the upper class" in the eyes of some people.

And the sheriff obviously liked his beard very much. After receiving the business card handed out by Bant, he stroked the curls at the end of his beard and asked Bant:

"Is this the room at the scene?"

The sheriff pointed to the room.

"Yes, officer."

"Open."

Hearing the sound, Bant turned his head directly, and several policemen behind the sheriff opened the door directly, and then they were all frightened.

Although he didn't make a sound, Yago on the side could clearly see the trembling movements of the bodies of several police officers who saw the scene in the room, including the sheriff.

With the idea of ​​watching a play, Yago glanced at the other two who were passing by with the police.

However, when the two of them leaned forward and saw the scene, they didn't have the same reaction. Instead, they looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Sheriff Bridges, let's go in and have a look."

One of the two voiced a suggestion to the Sheriff.

"Oh, okay, okay, come with me."

Although he was frightened, he was still a policeman, so he calmed down quickly. The two police officers, the sheriff, and the person who made the suggestion walked into the room together.

One of the remaining three police officers stood directly at the door with his back to the wall, while the other two took out a pen and paper and began to ask the deceased and related information one by one.

The first one is naturally Yago et al.

After inquiring about Bant's relevant information, the two police officers turned their attention to Yago and Paulin, and Yago and Paulin naturally showed that they and Paulin were spectators, and they ran over after hearing the screams , the suspicion was simply removed.

When he was about to turn around and leave, Yago found that the other of the two who came with the police had been standing at the door, his green eyes had been staring at him and Paulin, and his eyes were focused on Paulin.

Yago didn't have any plans, and directly pulled Paulin away together.

He only came here because of the detective agency. The current situation, no matter how you think about it, is quite unnatural.

Whether it's a perverted murderer or an extraordinary relationship, he doesn't want to get involved.

However, just as they left the backstage, crossed the theater stage, and left the theater gate along the stairs, his eyes glanced at the beautiful flower windows on the high wall.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

It seems that he has seen the same scene here before, and there is an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Yago couldn't help standing still.

He raised his head and stared at the weird flower window.

The more you watch, the stronger the sense of déjà vu.

"What's wrong with you, Yago?"

Paulin, who had already reached the door, turned around and called out.

"Ah, it's okay." Yago replied perfunctorily, and walked up the stairs with strides.

However, that weird sense of déjà vu lingered in Yago's mind.

Ultimately, he decides to use his Gambler abilities to try and find clues.

And the way.

inspiration.

Inspiration, or ideas.

In the coc running group, when you don't know what to do, or when you don't know what to do, you just roll for inspiration.

The fingers turned out the coin again, but this time it was not the habitual coin toss connection, but the ability of a gambler.

However, the result was not what Yago wanted.

front.

front.

success.

Looking at the smiling face of the King Bacha II on Silver Sea, Yago sighed in his heart.

If the throw succeeds, then subsequent failures will accumulate.

However, it is not without chance.

He has 19 inspirations.

According to the rules in coc, converted to a percentage is 95.

Only rolls of 95 or more will fail.

Not just a failure, but a big failure.

According to the law of accumulation of failures, as long as the first and second rolls are below 70 or 80, it should be successful.

No matter how bad your luck is, it is impossible to directly fail.

Words and a twenty-sided dice emerged from the quaint system book in his mind.

Along with the shaking of the dice on the plane, the paused words continued to emerge.

[Inspiration Check = 18]

[Inspiration Check = 21/19]

However, Yago was not lucky this time.

big failure

In the next moment, the words on the simple-looking pages of the system book in his mind distorted, distorting together with the scene in his vision.

As if the head was hit hard from all directions at the same time, pain surged from all directions, and the distorted scene in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist again, and his cognition became confused.

Viscous, weird, sharp, countless noises linger in his ears.

And at this moment, a manic whisper and whisper sounded in his ear.

Can't understand.

Even Yago, whose cognition is already confused, let alone distinguish the language of this manic whisper, he can't even identify the size and length of the voice, everything is already confused.

I don't know how long it took, when Yago almost forgot who he was, the pain slowly faded away, and he finally had the strength to observe the surrounding scenes. The surroundings were reality, but there was no one there.

He was standing in front of the Grand Theatre, and the surrounding scenes were also the scenes of the theater in his memory, but no one

Only fog.

No, there is!

Distorted and blurred figures stood in the gray mist, vaguely, as if they were all staring at him.

This strange scene made Yago's heart skip a beat, and his vigilance suddenly surged, and he thought about the means of self-protection in his mind.

And at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Yago?"

This voice made Yago come back to his senses, and at this moment, he found that there was no gray fog around him at all. In front of him, his friend Paulin was standing in front of him, and there were no strange figures around, only one A young man with brown hair and green eyes.

"Hello."

Looking at Yago, the green-eyed youth smiled.