Before dawn, the last darkness still enveloped the whole city of Mercer.
Hoo!
When Tang Qi separated from his meditation state and opened his eyes again, his tired feeling had been swept away, and his spirit and body felt full. When the thought moved, the whole person jumped up skillfully without making any sound.
I glanced at the wall clock. It's not breakfast time yet.
Tang Qi first took the cleaning tools and cleaned the mess on the ground. After meeting his little obsessive-compulsive disorder, he came to the workbench again, took something out of his arms and observed it.
What he held in his hand was a white mask.
It was a strange thing I got after killing the man in the hospital.
At that time, due to the violent departure of Ming's ideas, there was no time to take a closer look.
At this time, he looked intently, the faint light condensed rapidly, and the special picture emerged.
[wonder: hastu mask.]
[status: complete.]
[information fragment: a mask contaminated by the power of unknown evil gods, a mass-produced strange object, which can shield the peep of extraordinary power and provide insignificant protection for the face.]
"Hastu?"
Tang Qi was almost immediately attracted by the three words, but in his mind, he recalled a business card he got from the young amber merchant.
Hastu club!
The seeds of evil gods that made Tang Qi feel terrible came from this club.
Now it seems that what this name represents should be a terrible and unknown extraordinary force.
"The masked man who attacked Stana wanted to rob the seeds of evil gods who failed in evolution and recycle the business card."
"The time interval between Stana and their departure and the appearance of the attacker is not far, which shows that this force has been staring at the police station, and it is highly likely that their base camp may be in... Mercer city?"
"Their action failed once. Will they continue to send people in the future?"
In Tang Qi's mind, his thoughts began to diverge.
Sure enough, his previous treatment of similar wonders was completely correct.
Some are obviously strange things of conspiracy, and the effect is not so great. Throwing the pot to the official is the safest.
If Tang Qi exercises his right to seize those strange things after solving the changing monsters of amber merchants, he is afraid that the masked man will not find Stanna and the police station, but break into the campus one night. At that time, whether the power of the Confessor can detect the power of evil gods or not, he will be happy.
It doesn't seem difficult to solve this problem now. Just keep throwing the pot.
Moreover, those pots have actually been thrown away.
When old Colson and Jason left last night, they had taken away the strange things.
The masked man came a little late and thought the wonder was in the hands of all the people in Mercer police station.
This "misunderstanding", I believe that as long as one day, the extraordinary force should understand.
Even if you want trouble, you should go to mihuang state to find someone from the "ancient castle bureau".
Although Tang Qi has only seen old Colson and Jason, their combat power. Old Colson couldn't fully understand because he was a "healer", and Jason, who had half demon blood, originally thought that he would kill him in a short time as long as he did his best.
But after Jason gave him a "die of TIROS", TONKY couldn't make up his mind.
Who knows what strange things his mother sent him. If Jason threw an attack strange thing in case of urgency, the result would be unpredictable.
Tangqi doesn't think the castle bureau is just the two of them.
Therefore, from the analysis of existing clues, the police station is still in the category of security.
Because the idea touched old Coulson, Tangqi soon remembered the pamphlet the old man gave him when he separated.
"For insiders only!"
Once taken out, the small characters at the bottom are eye-catching.
Tang Qi smiled faintly, ignored the past and opened the first page directly.
The first word raised his head and made Tang Qi serious.
"Speculation about the return of the spirit tide?"
Tang Qi did not expect that this kind of pamphlet used to train new people recorded this information on the first page.
But in retrospect, this may be normal.
Since you are an official, the first step in entering the extraordinary field may be to understand the secrets that ordinary people can't touch for the time being.
Tang Qi focused his eyes and quickly swept the first page.
The official speculation inside is not much different from Tang Qi's own speculation. Perhaps other extraordinary people will not draw too many different conclusions: the spirit tide will return, the origin blue star will encounter great changes, and all order will be reshaped.
Officials may be struggling to maintain a superficial calm.
Just this kind of maintenance, I don't know how long it can last?
Tang Qi speculated silently, then shook his head and said he was not optimistic about the official.
If it is just ordinary chaos, it is not difficult to suppress it with the power of blue star's major political groups.
But the changes on the mysterious side are different.
You know, it's only in a small place like Mercer that Tangqi has encountered bad luck, witch... Evil god seed... And even the master of his own furnace... No matter which one, it sounds like a God enough to start an incredible war.
If you go out of Mercer, what will happen to the whole blue star?
"Hoo!"
Tang Qi converged on his excessively divergent thoughts. He certainly couldn't speculate what the whole origin blue star would look like. However, one thing can be confirmed to be correct, that is, the fundamental to continuously enhance his strength and deal with all changes is the power in his own hands.
After saying this silently, Tang Qi continued to watch.
From the second page, Tang Qi was really interested in introducing various professionals.
Although Tang Qi has special abilities, the official who can call a lot of resources is much more powerful when it comes to this kind of statistics.
Tang Qi turned page by page, and all kinds of strange professional information emerged one by one.
In addition to the mediums, casters, soothers, animal herders, animal trainers and healers that Tang Qi has known and seen, there are some occupations that Tang Qi has never heard of.
For example, there is a profession called "psychic".
Sounds like a psychic.
But it's not the same. Psychics have little combat power. Their main ability is to communicate with the dead and transmit some information.
But the psychic is a real combat class.
Every psychic can summon powerful undead and fight with the power of undead.
According to the description in the booklet, the more powerful the psychic is, the more outrageous the undead can be summoned. It is even said that in the dark age, a psychic directly summoned a demon king from hell. That time, if there were not three saints nearby to jointly suppress the demon king, the whole Federation might suffer a heavy blow.
This kind of professional, in the small book, is still not a high-end fighting profession.
A pamphlet that looked very thin took Tang Qi a long time to read until he found that the cold fog outside the window began to dissipate, the darkness had already faded, and another night passed.
Tang Qi vomited a foul breath, so he closed the book and began to prepare breakfast for himself.
But at this time, on the last page before closing, Tang Qi's eyes inadvertently saw a message.
"Huh?"
Immediately, Tangqi looked different.